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【015】 Reverse dream

In the mid-1970s, most rural people had just filled their stomachs and wore warm clothes, and they didn't have the spare money to repair houses. The best fabric was Yeliang. The most eye-catching thing was that they could have a black and white TV. The most foreign one was that they could expose their watches as soon as their arms were sliding. The most fashionable thing was that they could have a fully integrated piece of clothing, which is now called a zipper jacket. In the years that followed, a rich man's nickname, ten thousand yuan household, emerged.

No matter who has a deposit of 10,000 yuan in the family, it is a household that costs 10,000 yuan, and the people of Huangshi are households in the village.

He was preparing to build three bungalows, and now his family was in good condition. He had a new wardrobe. His wife wristband had a Shanghai brand watch that was said to be. She lit her arms from time to time, making people hear the bright ticking sound of her watch.

People didn't say anything on the surface, but they cursed in their hearts. What's wrong with being a turtle shell is just a tampon buckle on their wrists, what's worth showing off?

His son is not bad either. The old man is rich, so he uses the old man’s money to buy people to help with homework, buy candy to win people’s hearts and support him as the overlord of the school.

The people of Huangshi are going to build a new house, which is well known to everyone. Their old house is not wide, and the foundation of the neighbor next door is good, but unfortunately, three tombs are blocked in the middle.

But the three tombs are lonely tombs. It is said that these three lonely tombs have no descendants. The neighbor's backyard is made of bamboo, and bamboo shoots are running around, and some have already rushed to the tomb.

In order to expand the base, the people of Huangshi came up with the idea of ​​the three graves and found Wang Banxian, who knew Feng Shui, to see. Wang Banxian pretended to pull his messy beard, closed his eyes as if he was pretending to behave, and his four fingers were counting in a pretty good manner.

"Boss Huang really has vision. If you move these three tombs away and build a house here, you will definitely be rich and honorable, and you can protect your descendants for six generations."

It was originally a few nonsense words, but the Huangshi people were filled with joy and smiled. When they were happy, they would give Wang Banxian a few brand new bills worth ten yuan plus five kilograms of grain coupons.

Wang Banxian, who got the money, smiled and looked at it for a long time before nervously putting the hard-earned money into her pocket and hurriedly saying goodbye to leave.

"Wait," Huang Shi suddenly shouted, scaring Wang Banxian's heart skipped a beat and said to himself: Grandma, will this snobbish thing call for a refund? I think that way, and you should not look calm in your face.

"That's the matter,"

"You just left like this, and don't tell me that that day is a good day, and that you can dig graves on that day."

"Oh, look at me, I'm so confused. I want to leave before I even explained it clearly," Wang Banxian pretended to be surprised, slapped his face, and suddenly realized.

When he heard the other party's words, the Huangshi man secretly said: You are clearly pretending to be garlic. You just think that the amount of rewards given by labor and capital is insufficient? You are still so stupid. You think in your heart that you have to pretend to be reckless in terms of face. You hurriedly took out an economic cigarette and handed it over, and said in a compliment: "That's a problem for Teacher Wang,"

Unable to slip away, Wang Banxian had to stay and stay to fool the rich man, squint his eyes... pinched his fingers... his lips moved, and his eyes turned around.

The preface of pretending to be a ghost was completed, and then he looked at the other party with a serious expression and said, "The mountain man has calculated it carefully. It is better to hit the day than choose a day. You can start digging the grave today."

The man in Huangshi opened his eyes wide and said, "It's true or false." He thought that Wang Banxian was fooling around. There is a custom in the countryside that if he didn't choose a good auspicious day to do things, he would be evil. Seeing the other party's understatement, he secretly guessed in his heart. Will there be any problems if the ground is broken now?

Wang Banxian has always been a folk tricker and cheating. He was also introduced to the people of Huangshi to see Feng Shui. He didn't understand the simplest Zi Chou Yin Mao, how could he know how to avoid misfortune and seek good luck? His only idea was to end the farce of the acting as soon as possible.

Besides, if the money has been obtained and it doesn’t slip away as soon as possible, that’s a fool.

"Hi, listen to me, you will be lucky in the future and you will be rewarded with a glass of wine."

"Okay, I believe you once,"

"Then... I'll say goodbye," Wang Banxian moved his nose and smelled the aroma of the food made by Huangshi people's wife, and said to himself: If you keep me again, I'll have lunch without hesitation.

Who is the Huangshi people? Isn’t it just a stingy guy? How could he keep people for food? It’s better to give it to the guard dog if you want to eat it.

"Then I won't give it to Teacher Wang," Huang Shiren replied with a smile, but there was a hint of hypocrisy in his smile. He wanted Wang Banxian to leave quickly, his stomach was already gushing.

The sun was hot in May, and the workers on the construction site did not dare to rest, and insisted on working under the hot temperature.

The man in Huangshi was taking a nap, and he had a strange dream... In the dream, he was digging the grave... He saw three coffins digging open the grave. What was strange was that there was no corpse in the coffin. If there was no one, there would be no one. He pried open the empty coffin and carried the coffin to the ridge with a pry hoe.

Just as he pried the coffin up the ridge, something strange happened. He found a corpse at the bottom of the pit. The body was wearing his wife's clothes, and there was a child in another tomb next to it. It seemed that he was also a corpse, but he was wearing his son's clothes.

What a thing, the Huangshi people didn't believe in this evil thing. He looked at the position he was below. If he didn't look at it, he really scared him.

Just under his feet, there was indeed a corpse, which was wearing his own clothes.

The atmosphere in silence feels very strange. This is the unique sense of inspiration in the dream. Although when you are half dreaming and half awake, your consciousness also feels in the dream, but the damn fear is really imprinted in the brain.

He looked at the lying corpse and a thought flashed through his mind, that was, to turn the corpse over and see who it was.

"Stop," a loud shout from the sky made the Huangshi man tremble. He stood on tiptoe and wanted to see who was shouting. The soil under his feet was loose, and the body seemed to be... not right... it was the soil underground sinking.

He suddenly became scared... and hurriedly reached out to grab a branch next to the tomb. After grabbing it, he felt something was wrong. Why was this branch cold? He looked at it again, "Oh my God, it was the branch you were holding on, it was clearly a hemp-gray snake."

When I saw it was a snake, my scalp became numb and exploded, and my whole body suddenly had goose bumps. Before I could shout, I quickly threw away the snake, but my body fell even further at this moment.
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