The days have returned to calmness, but such peaceful days never last more than a few days. This morning, Wei Chenxin came, with a very anxious look on his face.
"What's the matter?" I asked Wei Chenxin.
"Chu Chengliang has locked himself in the house these days, making a lot of noise. I feel like he is loading a coffin." Wei Chenxin said.
Coffin? If Song Xi hadn't told me that Chu Chengliang's coffin could sell for hundreds of thousands, I might have been surprised if Wei Chenxin told me this. But Song Xi had told me this before, so I seemed very calm.
"He can sell hundreds of thousands for a coffin. I guess he has been busy these days to raise money for Xiong Xiang to get a wife!" I replied very calmly.
"A coffin costs hundreds of thousands? That coffin is not made of gold, how can it be so expensive?" Wei Chenxin obviously didn't believe this.
"I've heard that too." I paused and said, "The coffin made by Chu Chengliang is not an ordinary coffin."
"Not an ordinary coffin?" Wei Chenxin revealed With a look of disdain on his face, he said: "The workmanship of the coffin he made is indeed more exquisite than other coffins and more in line with the rules, but no matter how good the coffin is, you can't become an immortal if you sleep on it!"
"Coffins are for dead people to sleep in. How can people become immortals when they are dead?" I took over the words and said: "Coffins are ordered by living people for dead people. The ones who consider more are living people." What can we do? Isn’t it just to find those Feng Shui treasure caves to bless our descendants?”
“Master Chuyi, do you mean that you can make your descendants prosperous and wealthy with just a coffin?” "Wei Chenxin asked me.
"Since Chu Chengliang's coffin can be sold at this price, it means that the coffin he made must be outstanding." I said.
After getting an explanation from me, Wei Chenxin stopped worrying about Chu Chengliang's coffin construction. To be honest, after hearing the news about Chu Chengliang's coffin, I really felt a lot more at ease.
Some days later, Wei Chenxin came to Yiba Pavilion again. He said that the coffin that Chu Chengliang had carried had been taken away. Xiong Xiang seemed to have gotten married and had brought his wife back to Chu Chengliang's house. a few days.
Xiong Xiang is married, and there should be no problems with Chu Chengliang. Just when my hanging heart was completely relieved, bad news suddenly came from Qinglong Bay. Chu Chengliang was dead.
As soon as we got the news, Yi Ba and I immediately went to Qinglong Bay. When we arrived, Chu Chengliang had already been put into the coffin. The coffin lid was closed, so I couldn't see his face.
In name, Chu Chengliang had no biological children. He only had a godson like Xiong Xiang. Naturally, he had to let Xiong Xiang take care of the funeral affairs!
After taking care of Chu Chengliang’s funeral affairs and sending him to the mountains, Xiong Xiang actually settled down in Qinglong Bay. Naturally, he lived in Chu Chengliang's house. The most surprising thing is that Xiong Xiang, who was just married, lives alone in Qinglong Bay, and his newly married wife did not go with him.
Mapozi died and passed the task of guarding the Prince Consort’s Tomb to Wei Chenxin. After Chu Chengliang died, his biological son Xiong Xiang moved into his house. Does this mean that he passed on his share of responsibilities to Xiong Xiang?
Wei Chenxin told us that Xiong Xiang lives in seclusion every day and rarely talks to others. After a period of observation, he discovered one thing, that is, there were frequent contacts between Uncle Duan and Xiong Xiang.
Uncle Duan and Xiong Xiang are so flirting with each other, I wouldn’t believe it if they weren’t planning the Prince Consort’s Tomb.
After planning for so long, it's time for Uncle Duan and the others to take some action. That evening, Uncle Duan drove his Pajero and left Guquan Old Street with Gan Qiming.
My intuition told me that they must be going to the Prince Consort’s Tomb, so Yi Ba and I quickly chased after them in the broken bread.
"You are here, I am about to go find you!" As soon as Broken Bread arrived at the entrance of the village, Wei Chenxin trotted up to meet him.
"Uncle Duan and the others are here." I pointed to the Pajero parked in front and asked.
"They went to Chu Chengliang's house, and what were they discussing with Xiong Xiang inside? I feel like the three of them will cause trouble tonight." Wei Chenxin said.
The three of us waited at Mapozi's house until midnight, then Uncle Duan, Gan Qiming and Xiong Xiang sneaked out. Gan Qiming was carrying a black bag, and he didn't know what was in it. Xiong Xiang holds a shovel in one hand, an ordinary foreign shovel in his right hand, and a Luoyang shovel in his left hand.
"I brought the Luoyang shovel with me. We are definitely going to rob the tomb!" I said.
"Most likely we should go to rob the consort's tomb." Wei Chenxin took the words and said: "Let's follow and have a look."
After following for a while, I found that this was not to go to the consort's tomb. The direction of the tomb.
After walking for almost half an hour, Uncle Duan and the others stopped in the small bamboo forest in front. There was an inconspicuous small graveyard in the bamboo forest, and Uncle Duan and the others stopped there.
"Is that a wild tomb? It doesn't look like an ancient tomb? Are they trying to steal it?" I asked.
“Does this wild grave have any origin?” Yi Ba asked Wei Chenxin.
“Although I grew up in Qinglong Bay when I was a child, there are so many wild graves like this. How could I know where they came from? The grave buried in this bamboo forest should be that of a certain ancestor of Qinglong Bay. It belongs to human beings, but this ancestor probably has no descendants. Over the years, no one has taken care of this grave, and there has never been any incense." Wei Chenxin said.
"Have Qinglong Bay ever produced rich local tyrants, or high-ranking officials?" I asked Wei Chenxin.
"For hundreds of years, there must have been some wealthy people and high-ranking officials! But no matter whether they are local tycoons or high-ranking officials, it is impossible for them to make their own tombs so shabby. Qing There are several magnificent ancient tombs in Longwan. I once wanted to go there and steal them, but after all, the ancestors of Qinglongwan were buried in them, so I didn’t have the heart to do it.” Wei Chenxin said.
"Could this be the real tomb of the Prince Consort?" Although my guess is a bit bold, it is not impossible!
“If the prince-in-law can be buried here, I can eat that Luoyang shovel.” Yi Ba said with a smile.
"Why?" I asked.
"Jiashan Mountain faces Geng, and Maoshan faces west. The right water flows to the left, and the character Geng comes out from the top, without violating the character You. Turn the fence in a hundred steps, and the water on the left must be small, and the water should be released to the side of the fetus according to the situation. It's called "bringing out evil spirits", not the theory of "removing the fetus." Yi Ba paused and said: "If it is a real dragon's cave, this is indeed a decent acupuncture point. But it is not a big problem to have a small official like the county magistrate. But the problem is that this cave is obviously not the real dragon's cave. No matter who is buried in it, the descendants will either decline or die. "
< br>"This grave sounds so unpalatable to you. Who would be so stupid as to choose such a graveyard for his parents?" I asked.
"The one buried here definitely cannot have any heirs. If he had any heirs, it would be impossible for him to be buried in such a place." Yi Ba thought for a while and said, "The west is high and the east is short. Could it be that this tomb is... The one buried in the tomb chose it himself? "
"What do you mean?" I looked at Yi Ba with some confusion.
“This grave is not good for the heirs, but it is definitely an excellent cave for the one buried there. This grave is the body of the prodigal Sun Feng. To put it bluntly, That is to transfer all the blessings of his descendants to his next life. After being reincarnated, the person in the tomb will definitely be able to live in a good family and enjoy endless prosperity and wealth." Yi Ba explained.
"Anyway, he has no descendants, so this approach can be regarded as a clever plan." I said.
"By doing this, even if he has no descendants himself, it will bring disaster to other families. His relatives and friends, as long as they are close to him, will be stolen by him." Yi Ba He sighed and said: "I didn't expect that a real villain was buried in this tomb!"
"Uncle Duan and the others, what do they mean by robbing this tomb?" I asked.
At this time, Xiong Xiang was already digging there with a shovel. Judging from Xiong Xiang's actions, he was not digging randomly, but following Gan Qiming's instructions. Wherever Gan Qiming pointed, he dug there, and even digging a few times seemed to be very particular.