Chapter 38 Mass Relocation 1

Sister Zhang quickly asked: "Will he be fine from now on?"

"Several boys with pure Yin fate have died. It can only be said that everything depends on fate. But sometimes, one's own fate requires one's own efforts and one's own creation." I almost said the last words.

Talking to myself.

What is that sentence called?

My destiny is up to me. I can’t help it! So what if my destiny is pure Yang? One day, I will use my high heels to step hard on the back of that dark hand and teach him what retribution is!

The child's father invited us to have dinner at his house tomorrow. This is also the rule in this industry. You have to treat your husband to dinner and give you red envelopes. We agreed. It was obvious that we were going to ask for red envelopes. How could we not go?

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The next day, I took the baby with me. This is true for stay-at-home mothers. There was nothing special, we were all together with the baby.

At the dinner table, my cousin also asked the child if he had encountered any incredible things. The child honestly said that he had. He had seen slippers that could walk on their own in the school toilet, and he had seen strange things in his classmates' homes.

An old man, when he was studying in the evening, he saw Ah Piao on the roadside.

My cousin took out a small red bag. I saw him making it last night. I can’t compliment him, but he didn’t feel ashamed to take it out with the handiwork and stitching.

He said that there was a talisman drawn by him in the little red pocket, which was offered to the Bodhisattva. He asked him to carry it with him, which would help him to some extent.

It is unknown whether the talisman he drew has any effect. There is absolutely no Bodhisattva in our family to offer him. The lies he told are not just to make more money. He has now mastered the ability of putting on airs and deceiving others like Uncle Li and Lao Song.

He's a complete learner. He's just a charlatan.

Dear friends, don’t ask me about him. This is just a novel. Just read it. He is a liar! Well, actually I am a liar too, haha.

When we were about to go home, the child's father gave us a red envelope, and the child's mother gave my daughter a red envelope. We have children who came to our house for the first time as guests, and they are the children of important people, so they will give us a red envelope.

It was a red envelope for a child. So I accepted it without being polite. Such red envelopes usually only cost ten and a half yuan. At most, they cost only one hundred yuan. In this kind of business, it is not a big deal at all.

When we got back to the car, my cousin was not in a hurry to drive. He first counted his money. There was really a lot of money in the red envelope, a full six thousand. For such a family, six thousand is already a lot.

.And I also opened my daughter’s red envelope. There was five hundred in it.

My cousin said that the 500 yuan was the money from the pocket he made last night. He also said that I laughed at him because he made 500 yuan in an hour. When I write a novel, I only earn a few dozen yuan in an hour.

He asked me to ask, for those of you who read the novel, would anyone want his red pocket that was made so ugly that the talisman might not be useful? Five hundred for one.

Chapter 38

Over the next few days, our lives returned to calm.

We have no way to continue to investigate the clues of that voice. A deep voice in his thirties. Among our candidates to be determined is Uncle Li. Uncle Li's voice is like a broken gong, hoarse and loud. It is impossible to use the word "deep".

adjective.

Lao Zhong's voice is the kind of voice that you can tell is that of an old man when you hear it. It cannot give the impression that he is in his thirties. But if they use some tricks to change the voice, then there is nothing we can do.

Then there is only a Feng Shui master named Cen who we have never met, who is active nearby.

After his cousin felt comfortable for a few days, he received a call from Lao Song, telling him to go to a development zone in the suburbs tomorrow to help.

On the same day, my baby and I were counting ants in the small garden and heard the gossip of the old man and old lady. They said that the suburb of the suburb was going to be a development zone. The land had been acquired and the nearby villagers were waiting to move.

Once the graves are in place, construction can begin. But they are mass graves, and many of the graves that are old are ignored.

The funeral home took over the task and helped to move the graves that no one had moved. Because the golden altars like old graves here can also be buried directly in the cemetery. Even some old coffins are not suitable for opening.

, went to the cemetery and took a seat.

These are things for later. But on the first day of the collective relocation organized by the government, the government paid and invited several monks to chant sutras and assist in the relocation.

This would have taken away the business of Lao Song, an official Taoist priest. I thought to myself.

The old ladies said that the monks went to recite sutras for a day and light cannons. One family was preparing to be the first to be buried. Who knew that as soon as the hoe was lifted, a monk next to him died.

For a while, no one dared to move. The forensic doctor went and said that there was no reason for the monk's sudden death.

In this way, the matter of relocation and burial was dropped. Even if someone paid for it, no one would dare to do it.

After hearing this, the old man in our community who seemed to know a little bit patted the stone table and said, "Let me just say, that old cemetery was moved casually? It's strange that nothing happened."

The old lady on the side also agreed, saying that young people today are so ignorant.

The old lady who was working for the committee noticed that my daughter and I were squatting at the foot of the tree, and immediately shouted: "Gold, what do you think? It's about the relocation and burial, and the monks are all dead."

"Ah?" I was stunned for a moment. Although I am usually very carefree, but now the small garden is full of old men and women, all of whom are older than me, and many old men know a little about this because of their age. I also

It's not easy to show off, so I can only laugh and say: "I don't understand. But I think if you can avoid it, just avoid it. After all, people have lived in the old graves in that place for a long time, and it's not easy for us to disturb them."

Look how sensible I am. I don't seem to be rude and disrespectful to others, and I also give face to those old men who just said something about Ziwu Maoyou. Elderly people are like this, but they can't stand it when juniors appear to be better than him and know better than him. Appropriate

There are benefits to showing weakness.

Anyway, those suburbs, suburbs, suburbs, are far away from our home. It’s none of my business.

The old people nodded, not sure if it was because of my politeness or because I was right.

When I came back that day, my cousin said that he wouldn't be home for three days because he had received a notice from Lao Song that he would be helping out for the next few days. He also told me to be careful.

Although such things are rare, they have happened before. So I didn't pay attention to it. It wasn't until three days later that I heard the news about the development zone again in the small garden of the community. The old men said that later the government invited

I invited more than a dozen Taoist priests to practice the Dharma, but yesterday at five o'clock in the afternoon, another little Taoist priest died suddenly. He was only twenty years old.

Five o'clock happened to be the time when yin and yang alternated, so it was not surprising that something would happen. But that 20-year-old little Taoist priest? I was so shocked that I immediately called my cousin. I asked a grandma on the side to look after the child for me, and I walked along the pebbles.

The path led to the small artificial lake.

"Hello." My cousin's voice came from the phone, and my heart calmed down. What if something happens to my cousin and I don't know what to do? Let's not talk about our relationship during this period.

He truly became a younger brother. Just to put it simply, if something happened to him when he was here with me, I couldn’t explain it clearly.

"Lingzi, are you okay? I heard that your little Taoist priest died. I thought it was you."

The cousin said: "What do you think? I am more powerful than the commander-in-chief here, Lao Song."

"What's going on?" I asked.

The cousin hesitated for a moment and then said: "This place... is not clean. There are many good brothers in the graveyard. And now they have started to fight against each other. Others can't see it, so I'm not nervous. I am nervous. You know me.

Every day at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, I see a lot of ghosts in the hills over there, just looking at us. They occupy the land and can't leave."

"Then you tell Lao Song and let Lao Song persuade the people in the government. If it doesn't work, just change places."

"How is it possible? The money for land acquisition has been given to others, and now they say they don't want the land anymore. Can they still refund the money to you?"

Also, this kind of thing, covering such a large area is not something to be joked about casually. I asked my cousin: "When can we handle it and go home?"

"I don't know, it's such a confrontation. But they didn't take the initiative to hurt anyone. That day, the little Taoist priest was talking nonsense and didn't understand anything, so he was caught by the family to make up for his debt. He seemed to be a high school student. He didn't believe this, so he kept yelling.

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I talked to my cousin a few words and told him to pay attention to his safety and quit if he couldn't. Anyway, he was just a migrant worker, and he didn't even have a contract. He was just a casual worker.

Anyway, we can’t handle it here. There are a lot of people who are better than us, so the government will naturally hire more powerful people. I have never thought that my cousin and I will be the heroes in troubled times, the protagonists who will promote the development of events.

When danger comes, we'd better apply oil on the soles of our feet.

At 11:30 noon, I took the baby home, fed her lunch of egg porridge, and held her for a nap. In the past, if there was nothing else to do at noon, I would take a nap with the baby. But after the baby fell asleep that day, I

I went to the study room and turned on the computer.

Because I always feel that this incident is familiar, and I seem to have heard of similar incidents somewhere. If there is something similar to give us a reference, we will have a lot of direction.

And I did this because I wanted to protect my cousin. Suddenly I discovered that I could also protect him. I felt a little proud. But it was best to find a similar incident for me, otherwise the pride would be in vain.

I didn’t believe this before, and didn’t pay much attention to such things. Later I came into contact with it, and I began to hang out in various supernatural-related posts, forums, websites, etc. But I also know that the events there cannot be completely believed.

.I also have a few penguins from out of town, knowledgeable people. But I’m not sure whether they really understand or are just like us, because after all, you know what’s on the Internet.

I told him what happened this time and where I seemed to have seen similar things.

He quickly responded to me with a website address for me to check out for myself.
Chapter completed!