Chen Yang didn't pay attention to this detail, and he didn't know there was a hunting knife on the cabinet.
He frowned and said: "Boss Yu, what are you doing? Just lie down when you are sick. Don't mess with it. We have been bandaging you for half a night. If you mess up, you will have to re-tie it later."
You tie..."
While talking, Chen Yang had already picked up Yu Huifei, put Yu Huifei on the bed again, and then warned: "You, please don't move around. We will deal with the outside matters... wait until they are dealt with."
Once the traffic is open, I will send you for treatment. For now, you can just recuperate in peace and quiet."
After saying that, Chen Yang left.
Yu Huifei looked at the ceiling with a look of despair on his face and wanted to cry without tears.
Yu Huifei lay down again and listened for a while. After confirming that no one was there this time, he gritted his teeth again and turned around!
Plop!
Yu Huifei fell under the bed, then he raised his head and locked the target, turned over, and crawled forward like a bug.
His goal is very clear, he...
Someone came in.
"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" It was Lao Hu who came in. This guy still didn't change his habit of loving dogs, and was holding a black furry puppy with him.
Yu Huifei glanced at him sideways and said to himself: "You did this on purpose, right?"
Lao Hu said with concern: "Oh, you... are you exercising?"
Yu Huifei responded by rolling his eyes.
Then he was thrown on the bed again by Lao Hu, and he continued to stare at the ceiling with his eyes blank, wanting to cry without tears.
He has never wanted to die as much as he does today!
However, my strength does not allow it.
When Yu Huifei found the opportunity again and got out of bed, the door opened again.
"Oh, Xiaoyu, why did you fall?" Captain Song came in.
Then Yu Huifei was carried back to the bed again.
Yu Huifei was desperate. He looked at the wall next to him, wondering if he could knock himself to death with his current strength.
In the end, he felt that he probably wouldn't be killed and would suffer for a while, so he gave up.
He also considered holding his breath and dying, but that was too difficult...
Just when Yu Huifei was desperate, Tan Yuan came in.
Yu Huifei sighed, knowing that there was no chance of suicide, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
When Tan Yuan saw that Yu Huifei was asleep, he just covered Yu Huifei with a quilt, wiped the sweat from his face, turned around and sat down.
After a while, someone else came in. The voices they heard were Captain Song, Song Dongcheng, Lin Chi, Daozi, Lao Hu and the others, as well as the village chief.
There was another voice that surprised Yu Huifei. It turned out to be Qing Geertai's grandfather!
"Old Wu, you're already here, so you might as well tell them. To be honest, I'm also a little curious, what on earth is that?" the village chief said.
Lao Wu was Qinggeltai's grandfather. He took the strange sheepskin roll and said, "This is not sheepskin, this is human skin."
As soon as these words came out, the people present were not surprised, they obviously already knew.
Then Lao Wu said: "I really know what this thing is, but I didn't expect that the legend is true."
Hearing this, Yu Huifei became more and more curious. Legend? What legend?
Tan Yuan said: "But it has something to do with that dragon?"
Lao Wu lit the pipe and pot, took a sip, nodded and said, "Yes."
For a moment, everyone's curiosity was piqued.
Dragon, that is the totem of the entire Chinese land. It used to only exist in the Nine Heavens. Do things in myths really exist in reality?
Lao Wu blew out a big puff of smoke and then said: "What I say next, please just listen to it as a story. I am not responsible for anything else."
Everyone nodded.
Lao Wu asked again: "Have you ever heard of the Dragon Cave?"
After hearing this, everyone was stunned, obviously they didn't understand much.
Only Song Dongcheng said: "But the Dragon Cave in Feng Shui?"
Lao Wu nodded: "Exactly."
Then Lao Wu took a puff of smoke and said: "Actually, this is a story, not a story at all. As for what it is, everyone can judge it for himself.
It is said that in ancient times, there was a master!
He only showed people nine charnel houses in his life. After seeing them, he never showed them to anyone again.
In his words, looking at the Yin House is tantamount to revealing the secrets of heaven and damaging Yang life, so he doesn't look at the Yin House and only looks at the Yang House.
He finished his life peacefully, but as a Feng Shui master, he had a different view of his death than others.
Others die naturally, or struggle until the end and drag it on for a day.
He was different, he chose the day of his death and died.
The day he chose was September 9th in the Year of the Dragon, the Double Ninth Festival, when Yang energy is at its peak.
My grandma said that it was a day of pure yang and a day of yin and yang. As long as you find the right acupuncture points, it would be a good day for sky burial.
The master called the children together before he died.
Tell them that he has found a crypt for himself, and when he dies, he will scrub his body with rootless water, and then shine on the sun and moon for seven days respectively. Finally, he will tie the coffin with four pure iron chains, and then leave it to him.
The four sons carried it up the mountain. When the chain broke, they buried it on the spot without missing a single cent.
Soon, on September 9th, the master passed away.
It happened that it rained that day and there was rootless water.
Then there were seven consecutive days of sunny weather. They basked in the sun during the day and the moonlight at night. After absorbing enough of the essence of the sun and moon, the four brothers decided that it was time to bury the old man.
Then the four brothers were very obedient and found iron chains to tie on the coffin. They carried the old man's coffin all the way up the mountain. It was a coincidence, as they walked, the iron chain really broke by itself!
The coffin happened to land on a slope and slid down the hillside. What's more, the coffin finally landed firmly on their grandfather's grave!
The four brothers had no choice but to bury their father in their grandfather's grave.
Logically speaking, once everyone is buried, everything will be over.
However, more than ten years later, a heavy rain suddenly came and a landslide washed out the coffin! The coffin rolled over and cracked...
When the family members went up the mountain to check, they were shocked to find that the old man's bones in the coffin actually had an extra dragon tail!"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
"Dragon Tail...is that person going to turn into a dragon?" Song Dongcheng asked nervously.
Lao Wu nodded: "Anyway, that's what the story says, but we don't know the details."
Tan Yuan said: "If that old man is really an expert, he shouldn't have failed to meet this point... He was rushed out halfway through transforming into a dragon. Wouldn't it be a failure?"
Lao Wu glanced at Tan Yuan with admiration and said: "You are right, we have indeed failed. The old man has countless calculations, but...hey, just listen to what I have to say."
ps: A new book will be released tomorrow, keep up the hard work.