Holy Bone

Chapter 164 Daoist, have you met Mr. Yuan and the others?

For the environment and layout of Taoyuan Village.

Jin An is naturally no stranger.

Taoyuan Village is full of stone houses, and each house faces east and west, and the gate opens to the west.

In terms of Feng Shui, this is a yin house.

Song Fangping led the way, and the villagers of Taoyuan Village gathered around to watch the fun. Taoyuan Village is located in the remote mountains and there are few outsiders, so no matter adults or children, they all rushed to come around with smiles.

There are many tree crowns in the village, and the roofs are full of people.

It is more lively than the holidays.

Jin An watched as more villagers gathered around, and he secretly made eye contact with the old Taoist priests.

"Brother Song, there is one thing I don't understand."

"The orientation of the houses in the village, why not choose to face the north and south, so that the house faces the sun and has plenty of sunshine?"

"The humidity and cold in the mountains are heavy. Logically speaking, the house should be exposed to the sun so that the furniture and bedding in the house are less likely to get moldy, right?"

Jin An took the initiative to ask Song Fangping who was leading the way.

Song Fangping walked in front, scratching the back of his head with a loyal and honest face, and said with a simple smile: "Mr. Yuan told us to change it. By the way, Mr. Yuan and the others are a group of antique dealers who travel around and specialize in buying antiques. "

"Mr. Yuan and the others are good people. We took the bottles and cans that no one in the village wanted, the stone tablets in the pigsty, and the stone strips. We exchanged a lot of seeds, cloth, farm tools, and food from Mr. Yuan and the others..."

"Mr. Yuan also said that the reason why we have lived in poverty for generations in this deep mountain, and we have never been able to get out of the mountain, is because the feng shui of the village is wrong. So let us flatten the houses in the village and re-arrange according to Mr. Yuan's feng shui layout. Building houses, changing the Feng Shui level of the village, saying that this will change us from now on, change our life of poverty, and we will be rich and noble in the future. Mr. Yuan’s kindness, we in Taoyuan Village will remember for a lifetime”

"Mr. Yuan said that when we improve the feng shui of the village, they will come to Taoyuan Village again to buy antiques, take us to change our appearance, and change our lives into noble people. We waited year after year, and waited for several waves of foreigners, but we never came. Mr. Yuan and the others, Daoist, have you met Mr. Yuan and the others?"

Jin An watched Song Fangping scratch his scalp gently, his fingers easily scratched the scalp on the back of his head, revealing the rotten flesh under the scalp, maggots crawling around, and the white skull mixed with thick yellow and green sores. Slightly numb, I always feel that the back of my head is very uncomfortable, and there is a chill.

But Song Fangping didn't feel any pain, as if he didn't feel any pain, and continued to have a simple and honest smile on his face.

The old Taoist priest and Yu Youzi who were present were fine. Both of them are Taoists. They have traveled the rivers and lakes all year round and have never seen any scenes. On the contrary, Li Huwei was stunned when he saw Song Fangping's head was scratched with a large bald piece of skin. , the jaw is about to drop.

Fortunately, Yu Youzi didn't need to cover his mouth this time, Li Huwei already looked at Yu Youzi beside him with lingering fear, and quickly covered his mouth.

The surrounding Taoyuan Village villagers turned a blind eye to Song Fangping's abnormality, and their expressions remained normal.

But compared to Song Fangping's scalp, when he heard about Mr. Yuan, the group of antique dealers, it was the latter who surprised Jin An and the others.

Changing the yang house to the yin house?
Makeover?

Can you change your life?
Seeing that the people in Jin'an still didn't answer their own questions, Song Fangping stood still and asked Jin'an again: "Mr. Yuan said that when we improve the village's feng shui, they will come to Taoyuan Village again to buy antiques and take us to change our appearance. Change it to your life. We have waited year after year, and several waves of foreigners, but we have never waited for Mr. Yuan and the others. Daoist, have you met Mr. Yuan and the others?"

Next, Song Fangping, who always had a simple and honest smile on his face, repeated the above words, and asked Jin An repeatedly for the third time.

At this moment, the whole Taoyuan Village seemed to be at a standstill. The sounds of insects and birds, chickens and dogs, and urchins all suddenly disappeared at this moment. In Nuo Da, only Song Fang, who looked honestly, was left. Look at Jinan and the others...then repeat the question for the fourth time.

The originally lively atmosphere suddenly became strange when talking about the group of antique dealers.

Jin An felt that the left sleeve of his Taoist robe was being secretly pulled. Jin An didn't need to look to know that it was the old Taoist priest standing on his left side who was winking wildly at him.

Jin'an looked around at the surrounding Taoyuan Village villagers. At this time, the originally quiet and peaceful Taoyuan Village villagers' eyes slowly turned red.

His taoist robe was being pulled more and more secretly. This time, it was the old Taoist priest and guard Li who were attacking him both ways. Both of them complained and looked at Jin An who stood still like a wooden stake man.

Just when the honest-looking Song Fangping was about to repeat the question for the fifth time, Jin An finally replied: "I haven't seen it."

Jin An's words seemed to be the final word.

The whole Taoyuan Village became bustling again, the redness in the villagers' eyes receded, and once again turned into a peaceful, peaceful village that was full of enthusiasm and welcomed along the road.

The diametrically opposite style of painting before and after this is really weird.

The old Taoist priest and Guard Li behind Jin An couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, they were almost so frightened that they didn't suffocate.

Although I know that this is a headless village full of dead people.

But knowing is knowing.

Deliberate provocation is deliberate provocation.

These headless dead people in Taoyuan Village look dead-brained, brainless, and brainless. If you provoke these brainless dead people, who knows what kind of uncontrollable situation will happen?

As Jin An answered Song Fangping's words, the villagers of Taoyuan Village regained their enthusiasm, and more people in the village rushed to watch the fun.

"Another foreigner has entered the village, is it Mr. Yuan and the others?"

"Mr. Yuan and the others have come to Taoyuan Village to collect antiques again?"

The village was crowded with people, and more villagers flocked here.

"Mr. Yuan, can we exchange the beautiful pebbles we picked up from the river with you for sweet cakes and candied fruit?"

There are children with bare buttocks who climbed up the treetops and don't wear pants, screaming for sweet cakes.

"Mr. Yuan, we are waiting for you. You said that after we rebuild the village according to your feng shui pattern, we can change our appearance and change the fate of all of us. Everyone can enter the city and become a high-ranking official and become a rich man." The big landlord of the village, so that everyone in the village can be a noble person, enjoy the glory and wealth for a lifetime, and don’t have to suffer any more. Now we have changed the Feng Shui of the whole village according to Mr. Yuan’s words. Mr. Yuan, when do you think we can change our lives?”

"Mr. Yuan, I have been a bachelor all my life. Do you think I can change my life as a rich man? I want to marry ten or eight women with heavy breasts and two round petals. They will give birth to a litter of cubs. The incense in our family will not be broken." It's in my hands."

"Mr. Yuan, I want to be a high-ranking official. Which official is the biggest, the county magistrate or the prefect? ​​Which official will not worry about eating and drinking all his life? Is it more powerful than the patriarch in our village, and more people in charge than Li Zheng?"

"Mr. Yuan, where have you been? It's been a long time. We've waited year after year, but we finally waited until you came to Taoyuan Village again to fulfill the promise you made to us back then."

The villagers of Taoyuan Village were chattering loudly, staring at each other with longing eyes, trying to stand on tiptoe, shouting towards Jin An and the others in the middle of the crowd.

Seeing that more people came around and even the road was blocked, Song Fangping shouted to the fathers and villagers of Taoyuan Village: "Everyone, give way, it is not Mr. Yuan who collects antiques, but other foreigners passing by Taoyuan Village. , everyone go away first."

Looking at Song Fangping, who is warm and hospitable, with a simple smile from the mountain people all the way, if not for the large bald scalp hanging on the back of the other party's head, and the bloody scene, Jin'an almost believed that Taoyuan Village is a paradise with simple folk customs the village.

Jin'an and his party walked in Taoyuan Village, and the light got darker and darker along the way.

Walking in Taoyuan Village in the back of the sun, the cold air is very severe.

The living have their yang houses, the dead have their yin houses, the living occupy their yin houses, and some yang houses have to live in the cemetery of the dead. Because of the influence of yin energy and special magnetic fields, people living in yin houses tend to be in a trance. body weak.And if the Yang fire is weak, it is easier to bump into unclean things.

Not to mention that it is easy to enter the house for unclean things, just because of the heavy humidity and cold air here, people are prone to dampness evil, old cold legs, limb joint disease, eczema, headache... these pains and tortures are enough for a living person to torment .

Without the suffering of others, Jin'an couldn't understand why these Taoyuan villages were so obsessed with changing their fate and getting out of the barren mountains.

Song Fangping's house, needless to say, is also a stone house with the gate facing west.

Along the way, the villagers all followed, mighty and noisy, perhaps because they hadn't seen foreigners for a long time.

Jin'an tried to find out from these villagers the outsiders who were killed by mistake and broke into Taoyuan Village one after another, but he didn't see the Zhang family in the new coffins among these people, nor did he see the young master of the Xue family Xue male figure.

When Jin An and the others walked to Song Fangping's house, the smoke was rising from the kitchen, and there was the aroma of minced meat.

Weird, right?
A remote mountain village that has always wanted to get out of the barren mountains, but even ordinary people can afford minced meat.

Jin'an and the others looked at each other silently.

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law..."

Back from busy farming, Song Fangping, who was carrying a hoe, just walked into the yard, and started yelling towards the kitchen where the smoke was rising: "Ma'am, we have guests at home today, cook for five more people."

At this time, there was movement in the room, and then a woman in her thirties with big breasts and wide buttocks came out.

When the woman came out, she was still chewing minced meat. The more she chewed, the more delicious the minced meat became. Her mouth was full of greasy food, and her face was full of spring. Those peach blossom eyes were filled with a dewy and charming attitude after being satisfied. She was so charming that she wanted to eat it all up. The flesh of all men in the world absorbs the bones of all men in the world.

"Eat, eat, eat, you mother-in-law took advantage of Lao Tzu's absence to eat alone." Song Fangping cursed at his mother-in-law.

Song Fangping's big-ass woman said dissatisfied: "Who told my man to be unlucky, what else can I do besides eat, if you can make me eat more vigorously, let my old lady know the taste, I will not As for stealing food every day."

As the big-ass woman spoke, she kept chewing the minced meat in her mouth, babbling and babbling, and her peach blossom eyes were so satisfied that they seemed to be dripping water.

Not to mention how powerful it is.

Eat marrow to know the taste.

The mouth is full of the fragrant smell of minced meat.

Old Taoist: "?"

Guard Li: "?"

Yu Youzi: "?"

Sharpen the sword in a daze.

Song Fangping seemed to feel that his self-esteem as a man had been poked at the sore spot, and he was so anxious that he cursed: "You prodigal woman who only eats and doesn't work has eaten up all the food in the house, why don't you go to the butcher shop in the village Bring some more meat. I just slaughtered a few pigs today, and I have more fresh pig heads and ears to serve as food and drink. It is rare to have guests at home today. Tonight, I will treat a few priests and gentlemen well. sleep."

Song Fangping's big-ass mother-in-law complained: "The family has no money left, where can I go for meat?"

Song Fangping scolded: "You prodigal woman only knows how to eat and eat all day long. No matter how hard I work, I can't keep your two mouths full."

"Look for a butcher shop first and get credit first. If the credit doesn't come back, I'll use your prodigal wife to pay off the debt."

Jin An: "!"

The old Taoist, Li Huwei, and Yu Youzi: "!"

Shajian was still silent and in a daze.

Jin'an, the old Taoist and the others hurriedly dissuaded Song Fangping and his wife from entertaining them. They had their own dry food, as long as they ate dry food.

But hospitality is hard to come by, Song Fangping is very stubborn, warm and hospitable, he wants to invite Jin An and the others to have a meal at home, almost rushing his wife to the butcher shop.

Watching his mother-in-law leave with her fat waist twisted, Song Fangping swallowed his saliva restraining restlessness, and then smiled plainly at Jin'an and the others: "Several Taoists and gentlemen, come here, come in quickly, Don't continue standing in the yard, go into the house and have a sip of hot tea."

Song Fangping was warm and hospitable, and greeted him at the front.

I don't know if it's Jin An's illusion.

Jin An felt that Song Fangping looked like a tortoise, wearing a big green hat and smiling humblely.

Song Fangping's daughter-in-law went to the butcher's shop to hunt meat, and it took about half an hour. The sky was from dusk to sunset until it was dark before returning.

Logically speaking, Taoyuan Village is not big, so it won't take so long.

Maybe Song Fangping's daughter-in-law just met an acquaintance on the side of the road to chat about hairstyles, and she was so forgetful for a while that she forgot the time to go home and cook?
When Song Fangping's daughter-in-law came back, she already had an extra pig's head in her hand.

The pig's head is very fresh.

The skin is white and the meat is tender.

Staring at a pair of unrepentant eyes.

It looked like it had just been slaughtered.

But when Mrs. Song Fangping entered the room, she saw that only her own man was sitting in the room, and the few foreigners from before were not there.So I asked my man, where did the priests and gentlemen go?Song Fangping scolded his mother-in-law for moaning and chirping for half an hour after he left, saying that several Taoist priests and gentlemen were too sleepy due to the exhaustion of traveling and traveling, so they couldn't wait for dinner, so they went back to sleep first.

Song Fangping: "After the food is ready, I'll call some priests and gentlemen out for dinner."

After that, the sound of cooking pots and pans came from the kitchen, Song Fangping's wife was busy in the kitchen, and not long after, the aroma of minced meat began to waft from the kitchen.

There are steamed ones.

There are fried ones.

There is stew.

Fragrant.

With the help of Song Fangping, a table of delicious food was served on the wooden table. The food was steaming hot, and the room was filled with the smell of meat.

By this time, the sky was completely dark.

After setting the dishes and chopsticks, Song Fangping started to call Jin An and the others to come out for dinner.

But after knocking on the door for a long time, there was still no movement in the room. Song Fangping bent down, leaned against the door quietly, and looked into the room along the crack of the door. .

After knocking on the door for a while, seeing that no one opened the door, Song Fangping turned and left. After a while, in this damp, musty-smelling yin house, there began to be creepy sounds of chewing meat and gnawing bones.

Jin An, who was standing close to the inner door, heard Song Fangping's footsteps and left, and then the sound of the couple eating meat came from another room. After there was no danger outside the door, he sat down again. Back to the old Taoist priest who was also awake and sat down with the four of them, and began to discuss the next countermeasures.

Although they escaped this meal.

But I can't escape the next meal.

If the story of Headless Village is true, there will be a more lively village banquet waiting for them in the evening.

It was a feast of headless corpses!
(End of this chapter)