She made fire by setting up a stall

Chapter 517 Unsuperstitious Uncle
Qu Hao raised his hand, revealing Shi Luo's reformed ring.

The rest also got out of the car.

Ouyang Chen obviously sensed something was wrong, he asked, "Go and see?"

Although Shi Luo can always encounter these ghosts, in fact, there are not many ghosts wandering in the world. The human world is the place where human beings live, and it is full of yang energy, which is not suitable for ghosts to stay for a long time.

But both Shi Luo and Ouyang Chen knew that the ghost in the room ahead had no evil spirit.

Just then, a plume of smoke rose from above the house.

"Is someone living there?" The house faces south, and they could only see the back of the house, but they didn't see who lived in the house.

Qu Hao has a ring on his hand, so he has the confidence. Now he not only doesn't want to delay Shi Luo's legs, but also wants to protect Shi Luo. Qu Hao stood in front of Shi Luo, and Shi Luo patted his arm and said, "It's just a normal person. Ghost, don't be nervous."

"Where is the sacred place, just go and see." After the hammer finished speaking, he was about to step over.

To go from the side of the road to the house, you have to cross a ditch.

"Where are you from? Who are you looking for?" Behind them, an old man riding a battery car with a spray bucket on his back came over. He stopped the car and asked how many people were left behind.

"We are passing by." The hammer pointed at the car on the side of the road.

The uncle moved the battery car to the side of the road to avoid several cars.

"Passing by? Then what are you stopping here for?" This is not a town, nor is it a county seat. There is nothing interesting to see.

The uncle thought of something and asked, "Are you going to go down and pee?"

There are no public toilets in the village. If you urinate on the road, you can only find a field for convenience. The forest ahead is a good place.

The uncle felt that he had guessed right. He pointed to another trail about 200 meters to the right and said, "Go over there, don't go this way."

Hammer touched his nose, but he didn't feel embarrassed. People have to eat and drink, so there's nothing to shy away from. He just asked curiously, "Why can't you go this way? This way is closer."

"Didn't you see there is a room over there?" The uncle thinks there is something wrong with the young man's eyes?
Does he still want to pee in front of other people's houses?

"Liu Kui raised chickens and ducks in front, and you will be scared away when you go over there," said the uncle.

"Master, are the people living in that house also from the village?" Hammer asked along the way.

The uncle nodded, "Yes, Liu Kui lives here."

"Why does he live here?" The only residence seemed lonely and desolate.

The uncle was vigilant and did not respond.

In the eyes of some people, Hammer is handsome and wild, but in the eyes of the uncle, he looks like a debt collector.

Ouyang Chen stepped forward and explained gently, "Master, we have no malicious intentions, we are just curious. Since we are from the village, why did we build our house in the woods? It's so inconvenient."

"I see smoke coming out. It's cooking time. Someone is lighting a fire, right?" Ouyang Chen said, feeling a little worried, "There are trees all around. If the wind is stronger, it may cause a fire."

Ouyang Chen said the truth clearly, and he didn't look like a bad person, and the uncle's complexion improved a lot. He explained: "The village chief also told him not to live in the forest, but he didn't listen."

"Is there any reason why he insists on living in this remote corner?" Ouyang Chen brought up the topic, "There are so many people in the village, noise is inevitable, but you can't live here alone just because you don't get along with the villagers. It's fine during the day , I don’t think it’s very safe at night.”

"Liu Kui has a good temper and didn't quarrel with anyone." The uncle denied Ouyang Chen's guess.

The old man was quite vigilant, so he asked again, "What do you always ask him for?"

They still had to hurry, so as not to cause panic among the villagers, Ouyang Chen tried his best to dispel the old man's doubts. He found a reason, "It's like this. I learned Feng Shui from people on the mountain for several years, and I found that the Feng Shui of this house is a little bit different." problem, I just wanted to go and have a look.”

"You really know how to read?" The uncle is still aloof, he doesn't believe Ouyang Chen because he is still young.

Ouyang Chen smiled and said, "I know a little bit about superficiality."

This is not self-effacing, Ouyang Chen has no talent in Fengshui, so he can see superficially, but Ouyang Chen feels that this superficiality is enough to convince the villagers.

He went on to say: "The feng shui of a house should be judged from several aspects."

"First of all, there must be no barriers in front." The uncle is not a superstitious person. He put one foot on the ground and one foot on the pedal of the battery car. Seeing Ouyang Chen's expression, he seemed to say, "You make it up, you continue to make it up".

Ouyang Chen laughed, "There is no obstacle ahead, which means that the future is bright, and the future can be promising."

Although the uncle didn't read much, he understood Ouyang Chen's words, and he retorted, "According to what you said, the big space in front of the house means there is a future?"

The uncle pointed to a row of houses behind him, which was the front house in the village, "Then don't they all have to be rich and promising?"

Before Ouyang Chen could speak, the uncle pointed to the family in the farthest corner and said, "The second son of Lao Qian's family is in jail."

Ouyang Chen was slapped in the face by the uncle, except for Shi Luo, the others turned their faces away and couldn't help laughing.

This uncle is really too personal.

"This feng shui is not absolute." Ouyang Chen tried to explain.

But the uncle listened impatiently, "You youngsters, after reading a few books, you think you can tell fortunes and Feng Shui? That's all superstition!"

"Go back quickly, find a serious job, work hard, and earn money to support yourself is the right way." It's not a festival, who is not working?These people drove around here and there in their cars. They must have no jobs and depended on their families for support.

If the children of rich people can't support themselves, there is nothing to be ashamed of.

"It's a lesson from my uncle." Ouyang Chen still complied with a good temper.

Ouyang Chen had a good attitude, the uncle showed kindness and said to him: "I advise you not to go to Liu Kui."

"why?"

"If you dare to say in front of him that his house has bad geomantic omen, he can beat you all out with a shovel."

"Please tell me the details, sir." Ouyang Chen said in a submissive tone.

The uncle is more useful, he said: "In the past, this kid was capable and got along well with others. After his wife left, he changed. He drank, his temper became stronger day by day, and he didn't sleep every day. He was in his wife's grave. Three or four months ago, he went to the village head to build a house by the forest, but the village head refused, so he stayed at the village head’s house, and if the village head didn’t agree, he didn’t leave.”

He also said that he was willing to spend money to rent that piece of land.

Later, the village chief had no choice but to let the villagers vote.

The villagers have sympathy, some don't care, and some don't want to, but sympathy accounts for the majority.

The village chief said that Liu Kui's land rental money was distributed to the villagers.

Although it is divided equally, each family does not get much, but in the eyes of the villagers, more than [-] cents is money.

"His wife's grave is next to the forest, and he lives here close to his wife."

Ouyang Chen glanced at it and asked the uncle, "You said his wife passed away, and he built a house here just to live closer to her?"

The uncle looked at Ouyang Chen with disgust.

Could it be that what he just said is not clear.

Ouyang Chen imitated the movement of the hammer and touched his nose.

"Master, does their house have a bathroom?" Since the uncle misunderstood that they wanted convenience, Ouyang Chen simply asked, and he smiled embarrassedly, "It's not so good to be convenient."

After finishing speaking, he whispered to the uncle, "We still have girls here."

The uncle understood, but he still muttered, "You city people are very particular."

"Whether he wants you to pee at his house, you have to ask yourself." The uncle said.

"Then let's ask."

The uncle saw that these people had a good attitude, so he said a few more words, "Don't ask too many questions when you go, come out as soon as you finish."

"Thank you, sir."

The uncle left on a battery car.

Except for Jiang Yang who was in the car, everyone else got off.

It had only rained yesterday, and the ground was muddy. Soon, several people's shoes were covered with a thick layer of mud.

Although Qu Hao was wearing sneakers, he had never walked this kind of rural dirt road, and the road was very narrow, with a small ditch on one side, rice fields on the left side of the ditch, and small forests on the right side of the road.

There was more and more dirt on the shoes, and it was really inconvenient to walk, so he couldn't help shaking his feet.

The other foot slipped, and he flailed his arms, falling straight into the ditch.

Hammer grabbed the clothes on his shoulders with one hand and lifted him up. He teased, "Young Master Qu, you haven't walked this way, have you?"

"Thank you." Qu Hao didn't care about his teasing.

The hammer said again: "I have a way to make you walk more easily."

"What way?" Qu Hao asked.

"Take off your shoes and walk barefoot," Hammer said.

"Really?"

Hammer looked at Qu Hao in surprise. He originally thought that although Young Master Qu was a bit stupid, he was also a young master who grew up delicately, and he would not touch the dirty soil.

But Qu Hao bent over, really ready to take off his shoes.

Qu Hao didn't think about anything else, he just felt that even a girl in Luoluo could walk more steadily than him, so he couldn't hold back.

The hammer lifted him up again, "Just kidding."

"If you take off your shoes, you will definitely fall into the ditch." After taking off your shoes, the muddy ground is even more slippery. "And it just rained on the ground, and there are bugs."

Qu Hao glared at him, then slapped his hands away, "Don't talk to me."

Before coming to Beijing, Shi Luo walked in the mud. She stepped forward and without saying a word, took Qu Hao's arm and put it on her shoulder, "Look ahead."

Just like being in a high place, the more you look down, the more frightened you are. The more Qu Hao looks into the ditch, the more he feels that he will fall.

"Luoluo, I'm so useless."

"You're just not used to walking."

Shi Luo walked steadily step by step.

Before arriving, Liu Kui heard footsteps.

With flour still on his hands, he looked at the group of people unkindly.

"Who are you?"

"We are passing by, and we are in a hurry. We want to borrow your bathroom. I wonder if my brother can make it easier?" Ouyang Chen walked in the front, and he asked with a smile.

After Liu Kui looked at several people one by one, he took a few steps back expressionlessly, "Let's go quickly after spreading."

This is also a kind-hearted man.

"Thank you."

Liu Kui simply used a fence to surround the front of the house into a yard. In addition to the two small houses, there was a smaller concrete room in front of the right, which was used as a kitchen. The smoke that a few people saw just now came from the kitchen. from.

Two wooden chicken coops were placed outside the pen.

The toilet is on the other side of the chicken coop.

Due to the limited conditions, the toilet is the simplest latrine in the countryside.

The few people didn't really want to make things convenient. Since Ouyang Chen brought this matter up, he naturally went first.

Shi Luo stared behind Liu Kui.

Others didn't know, but Shi Luo could see it clearly. Sitting at the door of the kitchen was a young woman in red and black pants. Sensing Shi Luo's gaze, the woman looked up.

Her face was pale and her hair was wet.

"You, can you see me?" the woman asked uneasily, she got up and wanted to hide in the kitchen.

"Yes." Shi Luo said a word to make her stop.

"Do you want to send me to the underworld?" the woman asked again.

"Do not."

From the eyes of others, Shi Luo seemed to be asking and answering questions by himself, but the man's face suddenly changed. He rushed to the kitchen and spoke to the void, "Xiaohui?"

Then he turned his head to look at Shi Luo, with vigilance in his eyes, "Can you really see Xiaohui?"

"Yes." Shi Luo said.

Liu Kui said to the ghost behind him, "Xiaohui, stand behind me."

The ghost moved and stood behind the man.

Feeling a burst of yin behind him, the man said again: "Who the hell are you?"

Shi Luo didn't answer and asked instead, "Do you know that if you stay with Yinhun for a long time, no matter how heavy your Yang Qi is, your body will become weaker and weaker?"

The man coughed a few times.

Of course he knew.

But in order to be with Xiaohui, even if he died, he was willing.

Yinhun wants to cry, but there are no human tears.

Qu Hao stood next to Shiluo and asked softly, "Luoluo, can he see his wife?"

"can not see."

"Then how does he know that Yin Hun is his wife?" Qu Hao asked a little whimsically, "What if someone pretends to be his wife just to absorb his yang energy?"

"This is about the mutual induction between husband and wife?" Shi Luo guessed.

Ever since she and Ming Xun had a heart-to-heart bond, even if there was no unification Gu, this kind of telepathy often happened.

Qu Hao felt that what Shi Luo said was reasonable.

Yin Hun came out from behind the man, and she said in a crying voice: "You're right, since I've been with my husband, my husband's health has been getting worse day by day, he used to not catch a cold all year round, but now he catches a cold every month. "

"I want to leave, I don't want to hurt him." The woman looked at the man with nostalgia, "But for some reason, I can't leave, I can't be more than ten meters away from him."

"He misses you too much." Shi Luo said.

There is a custom in many places, don't cry on the body of the deceased relative, let alone drop tears on the body, otherwise the deceased will not feel at ease.

This man's obsession is too deep, and it is possible that his ghost cannot escape.

"You can see me, so can you convey a few words for me?" She had been dead for half a year, and Shi Luo was the first person who could see her. She had a lot to say to her husband.

"Yes." Shi Luo nodded.

"Tell him, don't think about me anymore. He is not yet 30 years old, and he still has most of his life to live. He can't waste it on me, who is already dead." There is still a feeling of pain in the heart.

(End of this chapter)