The years of reselling the haunted house

The third uncle nodded: "It's a good idea. But why do you still live there?"

Huang Changfu also said truthfully at this time: "I have a selfish intention. After I build this place into a tourist boutique, my house will be more valuable. Besides, I have lived there for decades, and it is very good. Yes. I also believe in Feng Shui there, and I don’t want to move easily.”

The third uncle rolled his eyes and said, "That's about it. If that mysterious person is really Lu Feng, then I guess this old street is his safe haven. The old street is full of shadows, even if it is sunny. Even if it is photographed, it will not be dispersed. That's why Lu Feng can move freely here. The few times we saw him, did he always appear in the old street?"

Fatty and I both nodded, this is indeed true.According to what Uncle San said, in this Huangnigou, the only place Lufeng can stay is the Old Street.

Huang Changfu scratched his head when he heard this: "How can this be good? How come there are some half-ghosts on this street... If this gets out, it's still... how about it?"

The third uncle waved his hand: "Okay, don't worry about it. You won't be charged 3 yuan for nothing. I promise to solve this matter for you."

"Ah? Then thank you, master. If you need me to do anything else, just tell me." Huang Changfu turned his worries into joy.

"There are too many places that need you. You must call up your staff now and gather at the wild cemetery. We will dig the grave again."

"Dig the tomb again? Ah...Okay, I'll get ready right away. The excavators haven't been removed yet, so we just need to gather the people. In two hours, we should be able to start." Huang Changfu said.

The third uncle glanced at the time and said, "Well, let's dig at eleven o'clock in the morning, as soon as noon arrives."

Huang Changfu responded, turned around and was about to leave.

The third uncle suddenly stopped Huang Changfu again and asked him, "Does your construction team have drilling equipment? I don't know what it's called, but it can dig deep into the ground."

Huang Changfu nodded: "We don't have this, but I can borrow it."

"Is it ready at eleven o'clock?"

Huang Changfu thought for a while: "Almost."

"All right, get a few." The third uncle waved his hand.

When Huang Changfu was far away, I asked my third uncle, "What do you want to do with the drilling tools for digging the cemetery this time?"

The third uncle snorted coldly: "What are you doing? I'm going to force out that half-ghost named Lu Feng. It's been a while since we've been here in Huangnigou Village. Shooting in the dark is against Taoist etiquette."

"Third Uncle, are you saying that this half-ghost Lu Feng is from the Taoist sect?"

Uncle San nodded: "When we talk about Xuanmen, we don't mean that a certain sect is called Xuanmen. It refers generally. People who practice are usually called Xuanmen. This road style, now it seems, is very It may be that he possesses the secret art of Xuanmen, and can use the Tomb Rat King to make a knife and scissors, which is not something ordinary people can do. In addition, he is quite skilled in ventilation, especially above me. I can break through by accident. It's pure luck that I lost his sword. No matter whether it's emotional or reasonable, public or private, I really want to meet this half-ghost."

Fat Dahai asked: "Uncle, are you so sure that this Lu Feng is a half-ghost?"

The third uncle said: "Judging from the means he used to attack you and the way he avoided Li Yang's Jianglong wooden sword, he should be a half-ghost. Again, if he really wants your life, You are already dead. It seems that his original intention is just not wanting us to prevent him from taking revenge. If he had known that Li Yang had a fire wheel arm protection, he probably would not have used that method to delay your time. You are also a drill I took a loophole and got away with it.”

Chapter 926

I nodded: "Actually, if this half-ghost is really Lu Feng, according to what the fourth grandfather said, I sympathize with him. It took five years to travel all over China to find his lover. In the end, This person is actually not far from my side. I finally found my sweetheart, and when there was a chance to reunite, the lover was insulted and jumped into the lake to die. Yin and Yang were separated. In the end, neither of them could say a word ...If this is made into a movie or TV series, it will definitely be a tragic film."

The third uncle also said: "You are right, nephew. This Lu Feng must be trapped by love, and he wants revenge for Mrs. Yang. This kind of person is often a single-minded person, and he is not so bad. If there is a chance to meet, I really want to meet him. Well, let's go to the cemetery as soon as possible."

I responded, and the three of us also packed up our equipment and headed to the Howling Valley Cemetery.

When we arrived at Howling Valley, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.People gathered from all directions one after another, and those large machines were also ready to fight.

Uncle San took us around the wild cemetery, when I unexpectedly found that on the ground, the grave mounds that had stood everywhere had been bulldozed.Those graves were scattered on the ground, and at this moment, a distinct change appeared.

Those graves, some places are very dry, as if they have been exposed to the sun for a long time, while some places are very wet, as if they have been watered by rain.

And this clear-cut situation spread all over the cemetery.

I looked at the wet and dry conditions under my feet and saw no pattern.After the third uncle had seen it, he nodded frequently, with a gratified expression on his face.

It seemed that these changes were under third uncle's control again.

At this time, Huang Changfu and Li Baohua, the captain of the construction team, also arrived at the scene.The temporary high platform was still standing there, and the third uncle took us to the high platform again.

This time condescending, I looked at the cemetery again.I found that the bright and dark ground did not seem to be irregular, and the whole looked like a figure, but I couldn't tell what it was.

After we arrived here, it was almost noon.Huang Changfu led Li Baohua to see Uncle San and asked about the next action plan.

The third uncle waved his hand, this time he didn't put on a show like before, but told Li Baohua to send someone to draw the corresponding lines according to the figure formed by light, dark, dry and wet on the ground.

Li Baohua nodded, and found someone to draw along the pattern on the ground with lime powder.Soon, criss-cross lines appeared on the ground of the cemetery.And these construction personnel are experienced, and quickly formed drawings on paper according to the lines on the ground.

Finally, Li Baohua gave the blueprint of the ground to the third uncle.

The third uncle took it in his hand, looked at it carefully, and began to sketch on the blueprint with a pen.

Soon, the third uncle took the blueprint to Li Baohua, pointed to the mark on it, and said, "You get two excavators, and start digging deeply from these points."

Li Baohua took a look at the blueprint, nodded and said, "It's no problem to dig down, but how deep should we dig?"

The third uncle waved his hand: "Dig first, report the depth at any time, and I will monitor it at any time. When the time comes, follow my command. If you don't let you stop, just keep digging."

"Come on, it's fine with your words." Li Baohua took the order and dispatched all the excavators under his command to a few points on the cemetery to start working.

Li Baohua's team was well-trained, and soon, the roar of excavators resounded around the cemetery.

Those who were not digging all gathered around to watch.

The third uncle held his compass and walked around the field from time to time, going back and forth to several work points, watching the progress and mobilizing the excavators at the same time.

The work started around eleven o'clock and continued until after three o'clock in the afternoon. When the excavator operation was completed and reached a certain depth, Uncle San asked the drilling equipment to take over the operation and began to dig deep underground.

The surrounding onlookers began to talk about it. It is roughly estimated that the excavator and the drilling equipment have dug down at least seven or eight meters deep.When will this be the head?

Fatty and I also have this question, but it's not easy for us to ask more at this time.

It was at this time that someone suddenly came to report that water had been poured out of one of the points.

We hurried over to look, and found that in the hole that was opened, water really came up from the ground.

Soon, people came to report one after another, and water appeared at the fixed points.

The third uncle had a chuckle on his face, and hurriedly asked: "Is it all out of the water? Hurry up and count and report."

The people off the field were busy, and finally counted and reported that the third uncle had set a total of nine points on the drawing.Eight of them have already come out of the water, but there is only one point that has not yet seen the water.

The third uncle quickly waved his hands: "Now stop all the homework for me, remove all the equipment, and free up the venue for me."

The third uncle's order prohibited, all the machines on the field were evacuated one after another, and soon the entire field was empty.

The third uncle strode into the middle of the field, and Pang Dahai and I followed him in, and saw the pits where the water came out. It was as if a spring had been dug inside, and water splashed continuously from below.

But the water just filled the pothole and stopped coming out.

The third uncle skipped the holes with water, and went straight to the only pothole in the middle that didn't leak water.

The pothole, two meters wide on the outside, was dug out by an excavator.Further down is a well-sized hole leading to the ground.

Unlike other potholes, there is no water coming out of this hole.

We squatted on the edge of the hole, and I vaguely felt the cold wind blowing up from under the hole.

The cold wind blew my face a little numb, and my intuition told me that the wind here is not good, either a cloudy wind or an evil spirit.

Seeing this cave made my heart pound.

Because according to the previous routine, we found a suspicious cave or cave, we will definitely send people down to find out.And this person, if nothing else, must be me.

As for the reason, with the third uncle, there will be different interpretations every time.

I couldn't help but feel my scalp tingling, and I made up my mind that if I was allowed to go down alone this time, I wouldn't do it even if I was beaten to death.

Unexpectedly, I was overthinking this time. After Third Uncle observed the burrow, he beckoned Huang Changfu over.

Huang Changfu timidly came to the side of the burrow, a little at a loss, pointed to the burrow and said, "This...what's going on here?"

Chapter 927 Restoring the incident

The third uncle waved his hand: "Don't make a fuss. Let me tell you, if you dig down this hole, it is likely to be a group of ancient tombs. As for what dynasty it is and whether it has any archaeological value, I don't know." You have a few choices. One is to ignore it and fill in the hole. I broke the knife and scissors, and I can keep your village worry-free for five years. Therefore, it is not ruled out that after five years, you will continue to suffer here. The second is to report to the higher authorities, saying that ancient tombs have been found here, and ask the archaeological department to dig. The third is that you do not report and dig yourself. Although I can’t find a geomantic eye Where is it, but as long as the ancient tombs are dug up, the feng shui eye will be blocked without me. Your village will continue to be smooth and smooth."

"This...Master, I have to digest what you said carefully. This content is a bit too sudden..."

After hearing what Uncle San said, Huang Changfu's mind was a little confused, he paced back and forth by the pit, thinking.

After thinking for a few minutes, Huang Changfu stopped abruptly, and said to his third uncle, "I've made up my mind. I can't let such a time bomb be buried in the village. I decided to continue digging this underground tomb. But I It’s the village head, I have to report such a big matter, it’s better to let the archaeological department do the excavation.”

The third uncle nodded: "I have thought of it. It should be done according to the situation and reason. But Village Chief Huang, the excavation should be done sooner rather than later. When do you estimate that the excavation can start sooner after reporting?"

Huang Changfu thought for a while and said, "I think that if there is an ancient tomb here, the relevant departments should attach great importance to it. I will report it. I think they will send people to investigate tomorrow."

"Well, if someone can come tomorrow, it should be considered fast. From now on, this place needs to be guarded 24 hours a day. No one can enter casually."

Huang Changfu nodded and said, "I know this, don't worry, I will arrange it."

The third uncle waved his hand: "Okay, click here and leave it to you."

With that said, Uncle San led us away from the scene.

Our car was parked outside, and Third Uncle let Fatty drive the car, heading towards Anhu Lake.

It was already evening when our car arrived at Anhu Lake.

The people in the village were not affected in any way by what happened in this wild cemetery.They walked in twos and threes on the path by the lake, bathing in the sunset, very comfortable.

We found a stone bench and sat by the lake, looking at the rippling water.

Under the shadow of the afterglow, Anhu Lake, with a slight lake light, is indeed beautiful and delicious.

The third uncle looked at the lake, thoughtful, and suddenly said: "It's a pity that a good lake has turned into an evil lake..."

Fat Dahai questioned: "Master, what about this evil lake?"

The third uncle looked at the two of us, and asked: "Right now, seven or eight out of ten of the evil situation in Huangnigou Village have surfaced. Do you know the saddle lake, zokor, cemetery, underground tomb, and tomb rat?" , Lu Feng, Mrs. Yang, Lao Jie, is there any relationship with that house?"

I smiled, this is the usual routine of the third uncle to break the murderous situation.He usually writes down some doubtful points in the murderous situation on a piece of paper.Then among all the doubts, look for the connection between each other.If all the suspicious points can be connected into a string, it means that it is not far from breaking the whole murderous situation.

This time the third uncle didn't list it on the paper, but he said all these doubts one by one, and raised it to us as a question.

When Pang Dahai heard this, he puffed up his chest and said, "This question is not difficult, let me tell you. It is not that the tomb mouse has evolved into a zokor. Zokor lives in Anhu Lake, and there are ancient tombs under the cemetery. Road Feng and Mrs. Yang are old friends. Lu Feng probably lives in the old street, and Lu Feng made knives and scissors in the cemetery and the courtyard of the house respectively. Accumulated wetlands. Isn’t that all about these things?”

The third uncle nodded: "Then there are still many details in it, do you know? For example, why did Lu Feng jump into the lake and turned into a half-ghost in the end? Also, An'an Lake is a dead lake. There are no creatures. Zokors, like tomb rats, have to eat corpses to survive. There are corpses in the tomb, but what about in the lake? Also, can you string these clues together to form a head and a tail, What about events that have a beginning, a process, and an end?"

Pang Dahai shook his head, patted his head and said, "Uncle Shi, this is going to be hard for me, you know I'm stupid, I'd better go to the boss for these brain-consuming things."

Saying that, Pang Dahai pointed at me.

The third uncle looked at me: "What advice does my eldest nephew have on this?"

As for the doubts mentioned by the third uncle, I have actually been thinking about it in my heart for the past two days.I also want to try to analyze and see if my judgment on the whole incident is closer to reality.

So when Uncle San asked, I didn't refuse, and said, "Uncle San, then I'll give you a rundown of the whole incident. If there is any deviation, you can point it out to me."

The third uncle nodded: "Now we are all in the stage of analysis and judgment. We can't tell who is right and who is wrong. You can just talk about it. Let's restore the incident."

I sorted out my thoughts a bit, and said, "The starting point of the whole incident should not have started when Mrs. Yang was insulted and jumped into the lake. It should have started when Mrs. Yang fell in love with Lu Feng five years ago. At that time, Lu Feng and Mrs. Yang ...Actually, Aunt Yang was definitely not called Aunt Yang at that time, but her real name is not important anymore, so I'll call her Aunt Yang."

The third uncle waved his hand: "This is really not important, Mrs. Yang is just a code name now. You go on..."

I nodded, and then said: "Lu Feng told the fourth grandfather that the two of them were childhood sweethearts and grew up together. Their relationship must be very good. We don't doubt this. It was just the characteristics of the times at that time, and material conditions were very important. , even the first one. That’s why in that era there were frequent incidents of beating mandarin ducks with clubs. Mrs. Yang’s family disagreed with this relationship, so they let it out, saying that she had married Mrs. Yang far away, and Lu Feng was in pain, so he Decided to find Mrs. Yang no matter where the world is, and what I love."

Pang Dahai laughed and said, "Boss, you are really like telling a story."

The third uncle glared at Fat Dahai: "Don't interrupt, just listen to you."

I went on to say: "Who knows that by mistake, Lu Feng searched most of China, but he didn't expect Mrs. Yang to be in Huangnigou Village not far from his hometown. From this point of view, Mrs. Yang's Parents may have learned the art of war, and this move is very easy to use.”

Chapter 928 Fierce ghosts and powerful ghosts

One of my jokes failed to amuse them both.I laughed to myself, and then continued: "By the time Lu Feng found Huangnigou Village with all his troubles, Mrs. Yang was already married and had a son. Fortunately, Mrs. Yang's husband died in an accident. This was supposed to be a chance to reunite, but fate once again made a joke with these two lovers. What happened later was that Mrs. Yang was framed by the old man and insulted by others, which made her unbearable to insult Mozi and jump into the lake. Die. Now, there is one point that I can judge, before this Lu Feng came to Huangnigou Village, he was probably already a Taoist monk when he fell in love with Mrs. Yang, and he had a whole body of Taoism. "

The third uncle let out an ooh and asked, "How can you see this?"

"Because when Aunt Yang died, do you still remember the details Huang Changfu said? She was wearing a red gown, uttered evil words, and held resentment in her heart. This in itself is a sign that she will become a ghost after death. I think Yang Sister-in-law herself probably doesn't know much Taoism. The reason why she knows the method of becoming a ghost is probably from listening to Lu Feng when she was with Lu Feng. Of course, this is just an inference, and I can't think of it. Other possibilities."

"That makes sense. Go ahead." The third uncle nodded.

"After Mrs. Yang jumped into the lake and died, according to that method, she really became a ghost. The female director who died later, and Lao Lei, were probably killed by the ghost that Mrs. Yang turned into after her death. And Yang Because the ghost of the sister-in-law killed a human being, she would definitely not be able to reincarnate again, and could only stay in the world. During this period, Lu Feng also threw herself into the lake. From the perspective of the fourth grandfather, Lu Feng He died to die for love. He could not be together while he was alive, and he would be a ghost couple after death. But I think that Lu Feng, as a cultivator, would never be so reckless. He threw himself into Anhu Lake, probably on purpose The purpose is to avenge Mrs. Yang..."

"How to get revenge?" Third Uncle and Pang Dahai listened to me with great interest at this time, and asked questions from time to time.

"I thought of the half-ghost status that Uncle San you mentioned. I think Lu Feng must be a normal person when he came to Huangnigou Village and met Fourth Grandpa. Although Lu Feng is a cultivator with Taoism, but he cannot use Taoism to take revenge. Because all he has to deal with are people, he must find an identity for himself, or only this identity can give him more abilities to avenge those people. And this identity is a half-ghost. As for why you have to jump into the lake to become a half-ghost, I don't know."

When the third uncle heard this, he nodded and said: "As far as I know, half-ghost people, as the name suggests, are half-human, half-ghost, neither yin nor yang. If a monk is on the verge of drowning, his soul will go out of his body for a period of time. Because the body is in the water, the soul will not leave the body immediately. If the ascetic has a certain level of cultivation, he can control his soul to float in the body, and use his body as a container to shelter his soul. This kind of soul is completely incompatible with the body, so he is half human and half ghost."

After listening to the third uncle's explanation, I also solved a question in my heart, nodded and said: "That's right. That's why Lu Feng jumped into the lake. Because only in the lake can he become a half-ghost people."

Fat Dahai asked again: "Boss, I don't understand. The purpose of Lu Feng becoming a half-ghost is to take revenge, but that Mrs. Yang has already become a ghost. Isn't it more straightforward to let Mrs. Yang take revenge by herself? Why is Lu Feng Do you want to do this?"

I waved my hand: "Fatty, I don't think Mrs. Yang will become a ghost. Because she was a gentle and kind-hearted woman before she was alive. This led to the fact that after her death, although she was wronged, she wore a red gown and said Speak evil words, but you can only become a powerful ghost, not a real ghost. The ghost we mentioned before is just a title."

Pang Dahai asked: "Is there any difference between a powerful ghost and a fierce ghost?"