The last Onmyoji

Chapter 83 Luoyang Black Scorpion

The murderous aura suddenly leaked out by the second uncle, the temperature of the whole yard seemed to drop a bit, Lin Sanshui, who was still happily talking about business with me, was suddenly snatched by the second uncle and threw the black bag outside the door, his hand still kept The holding posture was depressed and entangled, and his face turned into a liver color in an instant.

"Why bother? I think this is a mutually beneficial and win-win thing, right?" Lin Sanshui trotted out the door to pick up the bag, and hugged the money tightly in his arms regardless of the dust on the bag. I feel that Lin Sanshui is very pitiful now. He is no longer the domineering Lin Sanshui who made the villagers dig graves and everyone refused, and he could directly call out 50 yuan per person.

Money can make people live with confidence.It can also make people lose their dignity.

The people in the yard were Lin Sanshui's in-laws, son-in-law, early stage, and daughter, but at this time, no one said a word to Lin Sanshui.

"Second Uncle, you have something to say, don't be like this." I stepped forward to smooth things over at this moment. First, I felt that this business could be done, and second, I felt that Lin Sanshui was at least my dear father-in-law. The feeling has never been bad.

But the second uncle just gave me a glare, which made me afraid to speak. There was a murderous look in his eyes.

I immediately lowered my head, but I was wondering in my heart, when the fat man was beaten up like that, I have never seen you like this before, how come you are cowardly when you meet a master, and you are so good when you meet us?
Under such circumstances, since Lin Sanshui still didn't leave, he just stood at the door and muttered, he had something to say, this thing can really be done, that red coffin is not a good thing for the village, why can't you think about it?
Father walked out at this time, and he was not angry, but said calmly: "Sanshui, do you still know what your last name is? You have a bad life outside, so come back. The folks won't say anything about you. As for you Outsiders coming?"

"Yutang, listen to me. First of all, if someone bought this red coffin before, let alone bought it, we would rather give it away with money, but no one wanted it. You have a problem with your thinking. Now if someone wants it, it's a great thing, so you won't sell it?" Lin Sanshui argued, and I have to say, at least in my heart, I still admit that Lin Sanshui's words do have their own reasons.

"Sanshui, let me ask you, where did you dig out the red coffin?" My dad looked at Lin Sanshui and asked.

"In the ancestral graveyard, no, under the coffin of the youngest uncle." Lin Sanshui said.

"It doesn't matter if it's under my father's grave. Do you remember it's the ancestral graveyard? Let me ask you, do you know who the owner of this red coffin is?" My father continued to ask.

"Yutang, can I know what you said?" Lin Sanshui said.

"Since you don't know, and it was dug up in the ancestral graveyard, how can you be sure that this is not my Lin family ancestor? You brought outsiders to find the coffin of my Lin family ancestor, and you are not worthy of asking all the ghosts to help our ancestors? If he is the ancestor of the Lin family, even if he is a fierce ghost, we can burn it and destroy it, it is all the business of my Lin family, if I say you don’t remember your surname Lin, do you have been wronged?” Father pressed on every step of the way. , After hearing what I said, I felt chills for a while.

After Lin Sanshui heard this sentence, the expression on his face was so weird. Someone said that words and language are actually another gun, which is silent artillery fire. This time I can be regarded as having seen it. The words were too sinister, and Lin Sanshui was immediately labeled as unfaithful, filial, benevolent, and unrighteous.

Lin Sanshui stood there for a long time without saying anything, and finally he said: "But in this era, who would have trouble with money?"

After hearing this, my father turned his head and said to me: "Xiaofan, your father gave you tens of thousands of yuan yesterday, go, bring it to him, our old Lin family, if we can't do the thing of betraying our ancestors, we are considered a villain. He is also the ancestor of our Lin family."

"Don't! Yutang! If you're like this, it's okay, okay, I won't talk about this matter, will I go? You can think about it." Lin Sanshui heard this, if I really took the tens of thousands of dollars, now Giving it to him is really a severance, and he left in a flash before I got back to the house.

What he did completely ruined our mood. The fat man exclaimed: "Fatty, am I right? There are many bronze Xia Shang tombs in Luoyang Mangshan. In the past, this was the core of the whole Northern School Daodouer. Luoyang Black Scorpion It’s also famous in the industry of Daodou’er, but I’m just wondering, what the hell do they want this red coffin for? I can’t see anything special about it other than being full of resentment.”

After finishing speaking, we both saw the second uncle at once. His anger when he heard that he wanted to buy a red coffin just now showed his attitude, that is, it cannot be sold, but why can’t it be sold, and what is in it? Things, only the second uncle knows.

About this red coffin that I have almost forgotten, because Lin Sanshui and this group of people went back to the village, and suddenly came back to my field of vision. My attitude towards the red coffin before was that I didn’t know what was inside. Curious, as long as it doesn't do evil, it's fine, but this time, my curiosity was completely mobilized. What kind of thing is it, which is worthy of the Luoyang black scorpion in the fat man's mouth?
The group of people in black glasses had made full preparations before they came. They found Lin Sanshui to be their dog leg of Tianzihao, and they even bribed the relationship to let Jiuliang go back to the bureau. You know, Jiuliang His status is very detached, he can be regarded as a princeling who has been devolved, and he even counts Jiuliang. How much energy will it take?

But the second uncle obviously didn't want to answer any of our questions. When he saw that the fat man and I were looking at him, he simply went back to the room.

"What a strange person, is the lineage of Onmyojis all with this yin-yang and weird temper?" Fatty muttered in a voice that only I could hear.

I was about to scold, damn it, didn't the fat man scold me too?

Lin Sanshui never came back after returning, and the few black scorpions who just returned to the village have been very quiet these days. They probably didn't expect that in this remote Linjiazhuang, there are actually fat people and Lin bastards. For such a master, his arrogance has been suppressed a lot.

And I was assigned by the fat man to secretly follow the movements of these black glasses, and the reward was the formula of bastard soup.

These black glasses, they are like a tourist team, just wandering around the village. I doubt I'll be beaten to death without knowing it.

When they are wandering, they will collect the soil from the ground, and some people even pinch some soil on the ground to smell and taste it. The most amazing thing is that I saw them take out steel pipes one after another to form a The shovel, drove into the ground, I told the fat man, and he exclaimed: "It seems that these bastards are determined to dig graves in Linjiazhuang. They are exploring Fengshui geography, which is the saying Long Dian acupuncture point, this is looking for that red coffin!"

"They are tomb robbers, can you find Jiuliang and arrest them all?" I asked.

"No, you don't understand. In today's world, people's hearts are getting worse. I guess even if the old man who moves out of Jiuliang, it may not be able to deter these people. The black scorpion in Luoyang is famous. They are ruthless, and they are extremely good at business, but no one can do anything to them, there are plenty of people who are mixed with black people, and they have all-hands on the white road." The fat man said.

"Damn it, what kind of business can't be done with such a naughty person, so he has to do the job of giving birth to a child without an asshole?" I wondered.

"You know what a fart, there is nothing in this world that saves you worry and effort, and you can get a huge profit without cost." The fat man said, and after he finished speaking, he frowned and asked me: "Your second uncle will bury the coffin." Where are they going? These people have specialized skills, so they may not be able to escape their search."

"Who knows?" I said.

When I finished saying this, I couldn't help thinking, at that time, the second uncle told everyone not to follow, and he went to bury the coffin alone. Is it because someone will come to find him at this time, so he buried it on purpose? In a top secret place.

Just this one red coffin made me smell of conspiracy and calculation.

I also couldn't help worrying that the second uncle hid that extremely valuable coffin in a hidden way. If it was found, would it be a waste of money and money?

But at present, it seems that my worry is unnecessary, because on the second day, a group of people squeezed to the gate of my house in an instant.

The villagers who followed behind were shut out of the gate by the man with black glasses.

The black glasses from that day did not wear sunglasses today, and the wound on his face had scabbed over. Only then did I realize that the person who took off his glasses turned out to have a baby face, and he was also very handsome.The wound on his face couldn't stop his handsome face at all, and the buddies who saw it were a little jealous.

I originally wanted to persuade my second uncle to sell it, but now I won’t sell it, who made you look more handsome than me?
After a group of people entered my house, they all stood quietly at the door, only this handsome black glasses moved a pony stool and sat on it, still looking around at my house.

Dare to love his mother, he thinks that the second uncle will hide the red coffin in my house?
——My family members came out in an instant. The fat man saw the black glasses, and he was extremely jealous. He yelled directly to the outside of the yard: "Whoever pours the bastard in the forest, I will give him 100 yuan!"

"Liu Tianci, right? I've heard of you. I heard what happened last time from Sanshui. It was a misunderstanding. Today I'm here to plead guilty. Of course, let's talk about some business. First, let me introduce myself. My name is Hei San." The black glasses seemed to be an extremely narcissistic person, at this time, he smiled and introduced himself like a gentleman.

It's just that when he introduced himself, the person who kept looking at him was not the fat man who was glaring at him at the moment, but the second uncle.

"I've never heard of it." The second uncle replied lazily.

(End of this chapter)