Chapter 103 Feng Shui Treasure Land

Mr. Yin Yang saw that Mrs. Zhao still didn't believe him, so he almost cried: "Just believe me, don't dig. Otherwise, it's not a good thing for you to the whole Xiushan village!"

Mrs. Zhao still doesn't believe it: "No, I have to dig it out today to see if what you said is true or not."

"Okay, you dig. Anyway, it's your business whether it's good or not. It has nothing to do with me. At worst, I won't do your business." Mr. Yinyang was helpless and said angrily, "Remember, if you dig three feet, you can see the stone, which is exactly the same as the coffin and is brown. But at this time, when you see the coffin lid above, don't dig down again, otherwise this place will be really broken. At that time, not only will you not be blessed if you are buried, but your descendants will be discredited and killed. It's not a joke."

Mrs. Zhao didn't hear it and said, "Really? I'll just take a look. It won't be broken, will it?"

Mr. Yin and Yang sneered, "Believe it or not. In addition, as soon as the sarcophagus is broken, there will be three curses: First, as soon as the aura is released, the ground shakes. The coffin appeared with lightning and thunder. Second, the beautiful mountain falls from the sky, and the sarcophagus presses on the head. As soon as this place comes out, there will be a flood in June. Third, after March, there will be a son in the village who will drown in three days.

After saying that, he didn't even want the hard money, but went down the mountain without looking back.

In this way, Mrs. Zhao was really scared. Thinking that Mr. Yin and Yang didn't even want money, maybe as he said, the stone coffin is under his hoe? If this place is really the birthplace of the stone coffin, it will indeed be broken as soon as it is dug out. It seems that Mr. Yin and Yang still has a few brushes, and he didn't grow up drinking boiled water.

Thinking of this, he was shocked and realized the seriousness of the problem. So he quickly re-filled the pit that had just been dug, and covered it with some dead grass and a large area of branches to prevent it from being maliciously disturbed by the nearby villagers. It can be said that he picked up a big bargain for nothing. He had to know a piece of feng shui treasure, not to mention that he didn't spend a penniless.

People are in high spirits when they are happy, and the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease. Mrs. Zhao was very happy when she got home. I thought that I had found such a crooked place. After I died, I had to go to the west to enjoy happiness? He was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth. Unfortunately, this virtue was seen by his son, Zhao Shan's grandfather. He asked his father curiously, "Dad, what are you so happy about?"

Mrs. Zhao couldn't hold back her inner joy and whispered mysteriously to her son, "Son, your father, I asked Mr. Yin and Yang to have a good land, just in the Sishengling Mountains in the back mountain. You will develop in the future."

"Really, Sishengling has a good land, but can't you find it? Which Mr. Yin and Yang did you ask to see it? Is it credible?" The son asked doubtfully.

"Absolutely true, but don't tell others, including the people in our own room. Otherwise, it will be ruined if it is broken by someone else. After saying that, the father told his son the general process of looking for Mr. Yin and Yang.

The son was overjoyed after hearing this, but he did not keep the secret for his father as promised. He also proudly passed the matter on to his wife. Presumably, my wife is of the same heart as herself, and there should be no trouble.

But her wife couldn't keep the secret, but she didn't pass it on to outsiders. She just told her mother's family. My mother's family should not be an outsider. But there is a brother-in-law in my mother's family, a famous big-mouthed man. The son's daughter-in-law ignored this. The big-mouthed brother-in-law couldn't tease the wind. After hearing the news, he spread it as a propaganda slogan of the Taiping Army. Ah, my sister, they have found the feng shui treasure!"

So a few days after, the news that Mrs. Zhao had found the "feng shui treasure" spread all over Xiushan Village. Suddenly, everyone ran to Sishengling to see the strange like a frying pan. It's just that they should be grateful that because Mrs. Zhao was treacherous and cunning, the scene was handled well at that time. Everyone did not find it and returned disappointed.

But there are many accidents in life. If it's not yours, it's not yours. It is said that there is such a homeless tramp in the village named Youzi. In addition to sneaking around with dogs and occasionally flirting with good women, he also likes to do something harmful to himself, because this is the only effective way to make the outside world notice his existence. Although he is a little immoral, he does not hesitate. Once, he thought that the pumpkin in other people's farmland was too big. He was so bored that he dug a hole in the pumpkin with a knife. That's not to mention, the most infuriating thing is that he actually pooped in that hole. Do you think it can make a pig angry? How could such a big ancestor of a spoof let go when he met the news that Fengshui Treasure Land was found? It's strange that you don't count them!

So, he immediately picked up the hoe and quietly ran to Sishengling.

"Can't find it? I don't believe it. The old man surnamed Zhao must have made a mark!" He thought so in his heart. It's just a pity that everything is easy to remember. He tossed and turned the oil and searched the ridge all day. Like the villagers, he couldn't find any eyebrows.

"Is it fake news? Who the fuck is chewing his tongue? It's been hard for me all day.

It's getting late, and the earth is slowly pulling the curtain of the night. The oil was really tired. He threw down the hoe and lay down on the ground, ready to rest for a while.

But at the moment he lay down and was about to give up, he seemed to have found something. Far from next to him, there are some messy branches. These branches are actually very common in mountain villages. Because everyone usually uses firewood, these scattered branches may be cut by the villagers and put them there waiting to dry up. Because of this ordinary, it may be ignored by everyone in the process of searching.

Youzi thought to himself, "Will the man surnamed Zhao be covered with these branches?" Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped up and ran over and quickly threw the branches aside.

When he completely removed the branch, a turned-over soil immediately appeared in front of his eyes. With the nerve sensation of **, Youzi must have found the feng shui treasure. He was so excited that he picked up the hoe and dug it down. After a while, a brown stone similar to the lid of a coffin appeared at his feet.

"My God, it's exactly the same as the real one. It's developed this time!" The oil was no longer suspicious. He threw away the hoe and ran to Mrs. Zhao's house.

When Mrs. Zhao learned that the matter of finding the "coffin place" had been leaked, she was so angry. He called his son in front of him fiercely and scolded him, complaining that he could not be a big man.

Mrs. Zhao said angrily, "You have to tell your woman a little trivial thing. Well, the woman betrayed herself, and she was found by others that she would have to be reimbursed.

The son couldn't deny it. After being scolded in front of his father, he went back and lost his temper with his wife. "You bitch, don't tell me to say it. Don't talk about it. You don't listen. Well, your mother's family can't control that stinky mouth. People all over the world know that you want to defeat our whole family. Why did I marry such a disobedent person like you!"

Although the wife was splashed water, she couldn't stand such a personal insult. She burst into tears and jumped into the pond at the entrance of the village when everyone was not paying attention. Fortunately, the neighbor who passed by found it in time, so she would not kill anyone. It can be said that the person concerned didn't expect it.

Mrs. Zhao thought to himself, "The daughter-in-law here is really true. Isn't it just a few words of scolding? Is it necessary to make such a big joke for outsiders? Fortunately, I hid the 'feng shui treasure' very well at the beginning, but the big guy didn't find it later. Otherwise, wouldn't it be obvious that some people were out of money? No, I have to go to Sishengling to decorate it again. Just in case, there must be no more leaks.

After saying that, Mrs. Zhao put on her coat and quietly ran to the place where he would sleep in the future.

"Zhao Lao, where are you going in a hurry? It's getting dark." As soon as she climbed halfway up the mountain, Mrs. Zhao bumped into the vagrant oil coming down the mountain. There is no doubt that he has guessed that Youzi is also looking for his feng shui treasure like those villagers.