Liangzi and I jogged all the way to Dashun's home. Not far away, we found that his door was crowded with people, and even the walls were full of people. There were two police cars parked outside his door.
and an ambulance.
As soon as Liangzi and I ran to the door and stopped, we saw several medical staff in white coats walking out carrying two stretchers. The first one to be carried out, judging by the length, should be Dashun's body.
The blood on Dashun's body dyed the white sheet covering it red with the sutra.
At this time, Liangzi and I saw the village chief and people from the Public Security Bureau coming out of Dashun's house. We didn't know what they were talking about. After all the people from the Public Security Bureau got in the car and left, I hurriedly called to Liangzi and ran over together.
Next to the village chief, I asked: "Village Chief, what is going on? Why did Dashun die suddenly?" The village chief shook his head and said, "I don't know either, alas! Too bad.
What a tragedy! According to Old Liangtou, who saw it first, Dashun and his wife had their stomachs ripped open by something unknown, and their hearts and everything were gone! The intestines were all over the floor and the walls of the house.
The collapse is all filled with blood!"
What 'thing' ripped open your stomach? Your heart and soul are gone? Who would do this? Could it be that... the person who killed Dashun's family was not a human being? I suddenly thought of the ancient corpse. Didn't Dashun and Er Lengzi not
Burn the ancient corpse? The ancient corpse turned into a zombie and came to seek life?
Thinking of this, I asked the village chief: "Village Chief, has the ancient corpse been burned?" After hearing my question, the village chief understood what I meant, and hurriedly asked the people next to him: "Dazhuang, did you see it?"
Is there a fool?" A villager named Da Zhuang said, "A fool? It seems that guy came here just now, and I don't know where he is now, maybe he went home."
I said to the village chief: "It goes without saying. Er Lengzi must know what's going on. Let's go to his house quickly." The village chief nodded and rushed to Er Lengzi's home with me and Liangzi.
On the way, the village chief asked: "Boy, I know you know this very well. Do you think the Dashun family was harmed by that ancient corpse?" Actually, I'm not sure. After all, it would be normal for this matter to be revealed.
People will definitely not believe it, but if it is man-made, killing someone is just killing them. Who can take out their heart, liver and intestines?
I thought about it and said, "I have never experienced anything like this, but I feel that it must have been the ancient corpse." Ryoko said, "No, if you say that, the ancient corpse didn't turn into a zombie."
Have you?" I nodded. Ryoko asked in confusion: "Yesterday we saw with our own eyes that ancient corpses were exposed to the sun and then rained. Why did they turn into zombies?"
I said: "I guess that the ancient corpse should have turned into a 'drought demon'. It was because we carried it to the sun and exposed it to the sun, which dissolved most of the corpse poison, so it turned into an ordinary zombie."
I see that the ancient corpse is tall, strong-boned and wearing official uniform. He should have been a military attache in the court during his lifetime, so even if it turns into an ordinary zombie, it will be very dangerous."
The village chief said: "According to common sense... when officials or wealthy people die, even if they are not buried in the land of dragon veins, they will find a geomantic treasure land to bury them in order to bless their descendants. Why is this
Will an ancient corpse turn into a zombie?"
I thought to myself: This old village chief actually asked some difficult questions, but since I am regarded as a "sense person", I will just speak plainly. There are indeed some records about Feng Shui in the physiognomy of life and death.
I picked out some easy-to-understand things and said them.
"I actually don't know much about Feng Shui, but I know that a Feng Shui treasure land is not eternal, that is to say, it changes with the changes in the terrain." The village chief didn't understand, so he asked: "
Boy, can you speak more clearly? Nothing changes."
I said: "Don't worry! Let me explain in detail. When the terrain changes, even the geomantic treasure land and the dragon vein land will become a dangerous place." I can tell you this.
An analogy is like a geomantic treasure land. The reason why it can become a geomantic treasure land is that it has terrain that can protect it from wind and rain. You all should know that the earth's crust is changing at any time, and even high mountains will slowly change.
Sinking, when the terrain around a Feng Shui treasure land has subtle changes, then the Feng Shui treasure land is no longer a treasure land. For example, if the hillside that used to protect this treasure land from the wind sinks, then the land will naturally disappear.
It is a barrier to block the wind, and the hillside that sinks may become a feng shui treasure. This is why there is a saying that feng shui takes turns."
Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered a true story my father told me about the feng shui of our family's ancestral tombs, so I told Liangzi and the village chief.
"In my great-grandfather's generation, our family was a well-known and wealthy family from all over the country. We had thousands of hectares of fertile land and dozens of houses. We lived a very prosperous life.
One day my great-grandfather went to collect rent. When he came back he was tired, so he took a nap behind a big tree by the roadside. When he woke up, he went to the woods to relieve himself.
After urinating, he turned around and was about to leave when he heard two people talking in the forest. My grandfather was very curious, so he approached secretly, and then the cat looked into the forest from behind a tree. He
Seeing two middle-aged people, one tall and one short, one of the taller people said excitedly: "I have been observing the mountains for the past two days to look for veins, and sure enough I found this place where I was looking for - Panlongzhi."
Pulse'!" The short one pointed to a clearing in the middle of the forest and asked, "Is this right here?"
The tall one nodded, then squatted down and grabbed a little mud for the short one to see, and said to him: "Look, look! The mud on the ground is moist and contains vermilion, and in the center of the mud it looks like...
The sky looks like white clouds, this is the legendary Baji Mud! It is recorded in ancient books that wherever there is Baji Mud, it must be a good tomb. Look around here."
As the taller one spoke, he pulled the shorter one towards my great-grandfather. My great-grandfather was so frightened that he squatted down, but the two of them didn't notice him and walked straight to the forest.
On the edge.
The tall man Duo gestured and explained: "Look at the terrain beside the forest, which is a green dragon on the left, a white tiger on the right, and a screen in front and a barrier in the back. Such a pattern is indeed a genuine dragon vein pattern! As the saying goes, the predecessors were buried like this.
If you don’t believe me, bury a seed on this ground and it will sprout tomorrow morning.”
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