My master is invincible

Chapter 758 Yin coffin (42)

Looking at this situation, I was very puzzled. The old lady was quite old, and she was said to have passed the impulse of emotion, but at this time she gave people a feeling of a young girl, especially the tears in the corners of her eyes. , not like the expression that an old lady who is nearly ninety years old should have.

"Are you always this?" I asked, and Nalu's translator immediately translated the words.

Soon, the old lady spoke, her words were very straightforward, only three words, 'Fu Dongfeng'

Hearing this, I immediately understood that if I guessed correctly, this Fu Dongfeng should be Mr. Fu's name.

At that moment, I looked at the old lady Pan strangely, and then at the Lihua girl, but I didn't say a word.It's not that I don't speak, but that I don't know what to say at all. I can't ask her about her relationship with Mr. Fu, right?Isn't this tearing open the wound and adding salt?

Afterwards, I said a few words to the old lady, generally asking about the old man's physical condition and life.

After chatting for about seven or eight minutes, the Lihua girl coughed softly and said, "Grandma, you go to rest first, and I'll take them to do some errands."

The old lady seemed to know what Li Huamei was going to do, she nodded, said nothing, and walked towards the other side.

After she left, the few of us went out, thinking that the pear blossom girl would lead us to find a quiet place to chat in detail, but she led us straight to the back mountain.

The back mountain is not far from Lihuamei’s house, that is, a distance of tens of meters. After walking for about three or four minutes, the few of us came to the foot of the back mountain. As it was approaching evening, the light at the foot of the mountain was extremely weak. Can roughly see the road.

"Chen Jiu!" The Lihua girl stood at the foot of the back mountain and called me, pointing to the back mountain with one hand, and said: "The location on the mountainside of the back mountain is the cemetery of our Xianha Village, and Mr. Fu died at that time. According to grandma, it is on the top of the mountain, or it may be on the mountainside."

I was slightly taken aback. From the expression of the old lady Pan just now, it can be seen that her old man's feelings for Mr. Fu are not like a casual acquaintance, but more like a pair of lovers.Logically speaking, her old man should remember the place where Mr. Fu died clearly. How could she not remember clearly? This is not logical at all.

At that moment, I expressed my doubts to the Lihua girl.

After she heard this, she was silent for a while, and waved the black plastic bag in her hand in front of me, saying: "Many years ago, grandma told me that Mr. Fu died on the top of the mountain. In recent years, grandma also said that Mr. Fu died. I can't tell where it is on the mountainside."

Having said that, she paused, glanced at the back mountain, and continued: "However, according to my guess, it should be the mountainside."

Hearing this, Joyce asked from the side, "Why?"

"How should I put it? I heard people say that since grandma was 60 years old, her memory has been confused and she often messed up things. Some people in the village said that before she was 60 years old, she often burned yellow paper on the mountainside, which is more important. What's more, there is a rumor on our side at the top of the back mountain."

"What rumor?" I asked.

"It is rumored that the top of the mountain is where the Dragon King lives. Ordinary people cannot go to the top of the mountain. For so many years, no one in our village has been able to reach the top of the mountain safely. Therefore, it is likely that Mr. Fu will not be able to go to the top of the mountain," she explained. One sentence.

When I heard this, I was so drunk. Journey to the West has already mentioned that the Dragon King lives in the Dragon Palace, so why did he go to the mountain? More importantly, the back mountain is only more than a hundred feet high, even if the Dragon King really wants to If you live on the mountain, you will never live here.

Furthermore, this back mountain belongs to the southern part of Fuxian Lake, and the water level is relatively shallow. Compared with the northern part of Fuxian Lake, this place is really not good.

The Lihua girl seemed to see my perseverance, so she said: "Chen Jiu, don't believe it. Our village has lived in this back mountain for hundreds of years. I know the history here better than you. Rumor has it that this back mountain was originally There is a Dragon King Temple, which is full of incense all the year round. The fishermen around us regarded our back mountain as a "holy mountain". Until the 23rd year of the Republic of China, a sudden flood occurred. Disappeared, and no one has been to the top of the mountain since then."

Hearing these words, I suddenly remembered the scene when I entered the village. When I saw the back mountain, I was puzzled and felt that there should be something wrong with the back mountain.

But now, after listening to what Li Huamei said, an idea came to my mind, did the disappearance of the Dragon King Temple have something to do with the Feng Shui of the back mountain?Or, is there some kind of connection between Mr. Fu's bones and Houshan?
Immediately, I asked her: "Did you invite Mr. Feng Shui to take a look at your village?"

"I've seen it!" She nodded and explained: "Most Fengshui masters say that our back mountain is very ordinary, but there is only one person. He only said three words and left our village in a hurry. Our village paid a lot of money to invite him to come here, and the Feng Shui master said that it is good that he loves money, but he loves life even more."

My curiosity was ticked off, so I asked her, "Which three words?"

"Mountain in the mountain?" When she said these three words, the Lihua girl stared straight at the back mountain.

Mountains in mountains?
I was stunned for a moment, and my face changed slightly. These three words are so familiar, I seem to have seen them somewhere, but I just can't remember them for a while.

The pear blossom girl saw that my expression was not right, so she asked me: "Chen Jiu, do you know the mountains in the mountains?"

I nodded, shook my head again, and said falteringly: "I seem to know, I will go back to check the information later, and then discuss this issue in detail. By the way, what are you planning to do with Mr. Fu's clothes?"

She glanced at me and explained: "We have a custom here called Burning Clothes. We Yao people believe that if the clothes left by the dead are burned to the dead at the place where the dead died, the dead can be collected in the underworld." Blessings to posterity."

As she spoke, she raised the black plastic bag in her hand, and continued: "This is Mr. Fu's clothes. Over twenty pieces have been burned over the years, and only seven or eight sets are left. Generally, there are no major incidents, and rarely Go burn your clothes."

After she finished speaking, she sighed, her eyes stopped on me for a while, and then she cast her eyes to the back mountain again.

I have heard people talk about the custom she mentioned before. It is said that the clothes worn by the deceased have a certain aura left by the deceased, and then use a special method to transmit this aura to the rest of the world. The underworld can awaken certain memories of the dead, or it can call the soul of the dead to the yang world.

Of course, this is just a folk legend, and it is impossible to know whether it is true or not.

"The old man's bones are in the back mountain?" Looking at Li Huamei, I asked the biggest doubt in my heart.

(End of this chapter)