Updated: 2012-06-01

In the following period, I tried hard to shape myself into the image of a charlatan, and the effect was quite good. I gradually gained some fame locally. But I really met my friend Ye Yi, and the first time I really entered that world was because of that incident.

The specific thing is that the family of four brothers brutally divided the six people from their neighbors overnight. When they were trying to escape, they were caught by the police at the train station. For us ordinary people, this kind of thing is a pastime for the topic of tea talk.

But I didn't expect that this matter would be involved, and it would also make a big sharp turn for my destiny!

That afternoon, I lay down in the office and dozed off. A knock on the door woke me up. When I looked up, I saw a middle-aged woman about 40 years old. She wore wide sunglasses on her face and a proud temperament. She looked like a rich man. When she entered the door, she asked me: "Are you a tomb salesman here?"

"Oh, it's me."

"Find me a place with good feng shui." She shouted at me proudly.

On weekdays, I always stay away from such people, but I can't refuse them too much, because these are the God of Wealth. Although they are not my God of Wealth, it is the first time that a rich man takes the initiative to find a small employee like me today. I quickly smiled and said that I could take her to see it.

On the way, I asked who was going to be buried.

The woman said it was her four sons. I felt a little strange at the time and thought to myself, "What a guy buried his four sons in one breath?" Yaya, so bold."

I brought her to the so-called commercial tomb area, which is also a good location chosen by the so-called Feng Shui masters. Although the people and descendants who are buried here cannot be rich and prosperous, it is still easy to be safe and healthy. I saw that she seemed to be not short of money, so she brought her to the most expensive high-end tomb area.

The middle-aged woman circled around the empty tomb for a few times and asked me: "Can you keep it secret here?"

I asked curiously: "How to keep it confidential?"

The middle-aged woman looked at me and said, "Just not let others know who bought it."

I said: "Yes"

The procedures were handled quickly, and after signing a confidentiality agreement, the middle-aged woman paid the money with unprecedented speed, and hundreds of thousands of orders were made in a short while. I would also have some small dividends, so I was naturally very satisfied with it.

The deceased was buried after buying the cemetery that day. This surprised me very much about the time concept and efficiency of the other family. The four buried in the cemetery that the middle-aged woman did not lie were her sons. She was very "famous". Of course, these had nothing to do with me, but I didn't expect that the middle-aged woman would come again in the evening the next day, and walked into the office angrily.

She started to curse "swear words" when she entered the door, which was very ugly. I held back my anger and asked the truth, and then I realized that her son's grave had caused a splash of feces. No wonder she was so angry. It was unbearable for anyone to put it on, but I felt that this matter was not under my control. I pointed out that she went to the relevant department to appeal, but the old woman grabbed me and said, "Why did anyone know that her four sons were buried here after signing a confidentiality agreement?

For a moment, I was also as big as a fight and didn't know how to tell.

As mentioned earlier, in order to buy and sell graves, I prepared a lot of homework and learned some knowledge about the cemetery. At the strong request of the middle-aged woman, I could only accompany her to the tombstones of her sons when it was almost sunset to see the situation on the spot.

When I arrived at the cemetery, the actual situation was much more complicated than I thought. The manure was spilled all over the ground. On the tombstones and on the tombstones, I could still see a lot of swear words written on the tombstones and marble tombstones. However, these are not the main things. The main thing is that I saw that the tombstones of the four brothers had been moved! The tombstones that were originally first-class and neat before the burial were twisted, and looked very strange. Doing such things was extremely angry with the family! Not only was they disrespectful to the deceased, but this tomb also had a great impact on future generations. To put it bluntly, this approach not only made it difficult for the occupants to live, but also made the descendants of the tombs unlucky for eight lifetimes.

Even I felt that this situation was difficult to solve. I frowned and tried hard to find a way to minimize the influence of this matter. Otherwise, who would dare to come to the cemetery here to buy a cemetery in the future? Isn’t this the whole D city just doing cemetery business? Competition is also very stressful.

Just as the sunset was about to set the mountains, a slender figure slowly walked over from the other side of the cemetery: "If you don't want to die here at night, leave quickly."

"Who are you?" I asked.

He was a young man with a pretty face, holding a compass in his hand. The pointers on it were circling everywhere, and his smooth brows were frowning tightly.

The middle-aged woman seemed to think of something and shouted to him: "It was that old guy who asked you to come? Get out!"

The boy frowned and said in a gloomy voice: "No one of me came here, I don't want it to be a mass grave."

Under such conditions, I used such language and a low and hoarse voice to say such panic sentences against the sunshine and around the grave, which made me shudder unconsciously.

"Who are you?" I asked again.

The man looked at me and said, "I know you are Yang Guang, and you are very famous recently. I am Ye Yi."

I was stunned. The name Ye Yi was so familiar. No one who was in D City and dealing with graves all day long didn't know Ye Yi. This person is very mysterious and has always been a legendary character. I didn't expect that he looked like this.

I asked, "What are you doing here?"

Ye Yi replied: "After saying that, he pointed his finger at the tomb."

I comforted the middle-aged woman who was about to go crazy and said to her: "Ye Yi is the most famous Feng Shui master in D City, and most people can't invite him" (mainly because I can't find him). On the one hand, I said this to calm the middle-aged woman and let him know the other party's identity and profession. On the other hand, I also want to know what the so-called Ye Yi came from. At this time, I had to suspect that this matter might have a direct relationship with him. Or was it a competitive method for other cemetery companies? Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental?

I'm ready to take out my cell phone and call the police.

Just as my hand reached into my pocket, Ye Yi suddenly spoke, and he said, "Don't think about making a phone call. If you were you, don't turn back and walk towards me now."

I was still wondering why when the other party said this, I felt a deep breathing sound behind me. What made me even more creepy was that there was a breathing sound in my ears. The middle-aged woman around me didn't scream, and she trembled with her eyes closed.

Ye Yi shouted at me: "The sunlight has not yet dissipated, so I can't come yet!"
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