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Chapter 979 Hu Bayi tells a ghost story

Zhou Hao: "Brother Wang, fighting against this family is a detriment to good deeds. The "Lu Zu Quanshu" says: "Those who do good deeds will enjoy blessings; those who accumulate good deeds will prosper. If they do good deeds, their descendants will prosper. If they do not waste natural resources, they will not destroy the orthodox religion, they will do good deeds. They will save lives and help the wounded, and will be anxious for trouble. If they do not hide, they will be evil. If they do good deeds and accumulate good deeds, they will all go to the evil paths!"
Fatty: "Evil path? What is the evil path?"
Shirley Yang smiled and said, "The evil path refers to the hell path, the hungry ghost path, the animal path, the fat man, which path do you want to enter in a hundred years?"
The fat man swallowed and said, "That's not possible, we have done good things too. The salary you paid by Staff Yang last time, we only left behind the basic living expenses, and donated them all to Lao Hu's comrades' families."
Zhou Hao nodded and said, "Doing good deeds without leaving a name, this is accumulating good deeds. Brother Wang will have great blessings in the next life."
Several people continued along the stone road...
Shirley Yang looked at the corpse below and said lightly: "King Xian built a large-scale project for him alone, and it was a waste of money and was still a dead bone in the end. It was really ridiculous!"
Zhou Hao: "Haha, if nothing unexpected happens, his soul will be tortured forever in the path of hell."
The so-called accident is external intervention, such as "fate" or other powerful forces in the prehistoric plane, but it also costs a price to interfere with the cycle of reincarnation.
Shirley Yang nodded and said, "This is also considered to be retribution for evil!"
Fatty: "You said that the ancient Dian Kingdom is just a small country in southern Xinjiang, and at most it is as big as our county-level city. That King Xian is a county-level cadre. It's too extravagant to say that just such a cadre is doing such a big show!"
Hu Bayi: "You look at history from the perspective of modern people. In ancient times, this was a symbol of royal power. If these had our current enlightenment, I would probably have never had the position of Jinshi Captain."
Fatty: "Boss Zhou, these ancient emperors have done these burials and other things. Do they all have to enter the path of hell?"
Zhou Hao shook his head and said, "That's not true. Our laws cannot be compared with merits and demerits, but merits and evil deeds can be offset by each other. The emperors who truly unify the Central Plains all have the merits of protecting the body, so as long as their merits are sufficient, even if they cannot continue to be emperors in the next life, it will not be too bad. As for King Xian, hehe, he is just a villain who proclaims himself as a king."
Hu Bayi Shen nodded with agreement. In his opinion, Feng Shui treasure acupoints are still useful to descendants. Zhou Hao's statement made many cruel guys become clowns, but it did not completely deny the meaning of Feng Shui.
"This place is wet and damp, and there is an underground river. After all, this King Xian is also a person who understands Feng Shui. Why did he choose such a place?" Hu Bayi murmured.
No one answered him, and he was just a little moved. About ten minutes later, the stone road finally came to an end. At the end there was a door hole, and water dripping on it.
After entering the door, they found the underground river that Hu Bayi mentioned and blocked them.
Shirley Yang looked at Hu Bayi with admiration, and the fat man also said: "Old Hu, have you been consecrated? There is really a river here. This river is long enough and you can't see the end."
Hu Bayi: "That's better than being in the world and not knowing where to go."
Zhou Hao regretted not having a speedboat in storage space, but when he turned into a speedboat, would the chin of the Touching Trio fall off?
Fortunately, Zhou Hao and his team's clothes are waterproof, and Shirley Yang is also prescient.
The fat man smiled and said, "It's great to have a girl in this team. She is careful and has a waterproof dress. She's very particular!"
After the four of them went into the water, they found that the water was deep enough to the waist, so they didn't need to swim. Zhou Hao's sky eye had been opened, and he wanted to see the legendary "dead float"
Zhou Hao did not find the existence of the spirit body for the time being, but saw a faint yin energy. Although Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang's eyes were temporarily granted by Zhou Hao, they could only see the spirit body but not all kinds of qi, so they did not feel anything strange.
The fat man walked behind suddenly walked into the middle and said with a trembling voice: "Boss Zhou, have you seen anything? Why do I feel like something is following us?"
Zhou Hao shook his head and said, "I haven't found anything yet. Don't worry, I'm here."
The fat man said mysteriously: "Lao Hu, do you still remember the water ghost we saw?"
Hu Bayi: "What happened so many years ago? Chen Zhimao is so bad, why do you mention it? Don't scare Staff Yang?"
Shirley Yang: "I'm not afraid. With Zhou Hao here, you two have seen water ghosts?"
Hu Bayi didn't know if he was deliberately scaring Xue Li Yang, but he actually told a ghost story here
When he and the fat man were sixteen or seventeen years old, they liked to swim in the river or pond every summer.
Later, I was in the midst of the dog days, and it was so hot that it seemed like a fire was falling.
A few young men, who were sixteen or seventeen years old, happened to pass by an abandoned small water storage puddle. There was a lot of mud under the old water storage pool, but the water on it had a circulation system, which was quite clean.
However, this reservoir is very deep and not easy to touch. One of them, Ma Guoqing, instigated everyone to go into the water. Hu Bayi felt that it was not very good and didn't want to go down and advised the fat man not to go into the water.
Ma Guoqing laughed at them for being cowardly, and then he and a few other friends took off their briefs and went into the water.
The fat man couldn't stand the agitated person, so he took off his clothes and followed him. Only Hu Bayi felt that it was very dangerous here, so he didn't go down.
At this moment, old ladies in white coats walked out from behind the crooked tree by the river, and said to Hu Bayi with a smile: "Why don't you go down?"
"Is swimming safe here?" Hu Bayi said. He thought the old lady was a villager nearby.
The smile on the old lady's face became weird and said, "Of course it's safe, my grandson is soaking in it every day."
Hu Bayi was a little moved when he heard that someone was playing inside every day. The fat guys below were still shouting Hu Bayi.
Hu Bayi finally took off his clothes and went into the water. They played for a while, and when they got ashore, they found that Ma Guoqing was missing.
No one noticed why he disappeared, so they went back and told the adults that after the adults called the police, the nearby villagers also came to help with salvage, but the water was too deep and nothing was fished.
Finally, the reservoir was dried. Ma Guoqing was indeed at the bottom of the water and had no breathing. His body was wrapped in large balls of water plants. People were very surprised at that time, where did so many water plants come from?
It is said that there will be no aquatic plants in the reservoir. I took all the aquatic plants and cleaned them up. There was actually a white bone inside. It was the human bone that was rotten at the bottom of the water. It hooked Ma Guoqing's ankle and was drowned under the reservoir.
There were many rumors at that time that Ma Guoqing was found as a substitute by a water ghost, and Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty also really saw the black handprints on Ma Guoqing's feet.
Moreover, they heard that Baibo was also a teenager, and the old lady who talked to Hu Bayi was the teenager's grandmother, who had long been hanged on the crooked tree.
Chapter completed!
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