After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

This place was chosen by Qian Zheng and has excellent feng shui.

After learning mysticism, he also knew that this was a good place. No matter how he thought about it, Nan Xing's words seemed more like words to sow discord.

But for some reason, he always felt sad. When he came to his parents' graves, he lit incense and sat beside them and talked a lot. He touched the tombstone and said painfully: "Abba, Ama." , Who should I believe? Can you give my son some hints? If the feng shui of the tomb is destroyed, it will be destroyed."

This is also one of his painful root knots. If the tomb is damaged, the feng shui effect will not be good.

And that doll has been buried for decades.

He sighed, then took out a small shovel and started hoeing. He would take care of it every year, so there wasn't much grass.

He would carefully clean and repaint each of his parents' graves and those of his grandparents, younger brothers and sisters, so over the past 40 years, these graves looked new, clean and bright.

"Bangdang."

A stone fell off his mother's grave. He frowned and after careful inspection he found that his mother's grave had been moved.

With trembling hands, he removed the bricks one by one, and a hole appeared in front of him. He was so angry that his mother's tomb had been stolen!

Zhou Weicheng gritted his teeth. He opened all the loose bricks and a complete robbery hole appeared in front of him. He was shaking with anger. He felt dizzy and his eyes were dark. He leaned against the grave and it took a while to calm down.

This burglary cave doesn't look new anymore, and it wasn't there last year, so it might have been tampered with after he left.

After calming down, Zhou Wei's heart trembled. He swallowed and couldn't suppress his racing heart. He quickly took out a medicine bottle and took two pills.

He was reluctant to dig a grave, but his mother's grave had been tampered with. He had to repair it, and he had to dig the grave to replace his mother with a coffin. Everything seemed to be destined.

He made a call, and in the afternoon people carried the new coffin up the mountain. Some cement and sand were in place. He gave him enough money, so these people were active in the work.

The ashes are stored inside, it's just a coffin.

The grave was dug, and there was already a huge hole on the top of the coffin. Except for his mother's urn, everything else was gone. Those things were not valuable, and many of the accessories were fake.

The tomb robbers may have discovered this, so they robbed this tomb and left the others untouched.

Zhou Weicheng took out the little wooden figures, which were prayer dolls that could bring good things to the situation. Others were changing the coffins, and Zhou Weicheng was confused as to whether he should smash them open or not.

His whole body was torn in two, and one half said it was open. It has come to this point. If you don't open it, you won't be at ease for the rest of your life.

I can't say half of it. Can you bear the consequences if it is opened?You have been calling Master like father for 40 years. To doubt him is to doubt yourself. Do you think you are as stupid as a pig?
"Old Uncle Zhou, do you still want to put this thing in? If so, you can put it in. The coffin can be closed now."

A young man shouted to Zhou Weicheng. They were all middle-aged men whom Zhou Weicheng paid for. The trip was only 2000 yuan, and they didn't touch the bones. This was a big profit for them.

Zhou Weicheng looked at the egg-sized doll, and his breathing became rapid. He squeezed it tightly, and then smashed it against the stone with all his strength. The doll fell into pieces, and a smaller doll fell out from inside.

Zhou Weicheng's pupils shrank, there really was something inside...

"Old man Zhou, there is a little baby inside this doll. Why is it kneeling? What does this mean? Are you okay..." The little baby fell at the young man's feet. He picked it up, looked at it, and asked Out of doubt in his heart, seeing something wrong with Zhou Weicheng's face, he also became worried.

The young man looked at the doll and became more and more confused: "Uncle Zhou, look, there are words on the back. What words are they? I can't recognize them..."

The doll was handed to Zhou Weicheng. When Zhou Weicheng saw the word slave, his eyes darkened and he fell down.

His move frightened the young people, and they all dropped what they were doing and gathered around.

Someone pinched Zhou Wei as an adult, someone helped him support his chest, and someone tried to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on him but was stopped by another person: "What are you doing? He is still breathing. How can he perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation? This man is old." Bones are brittle, you haven’t learned this before, what should you do if someone else’s sternum is fractured when someone else’s family is fine?”

"He was just temporarily stimulated. Please don't spread around and get some water to moisten his mouth."

The young man arranged it and soon gave Zhou Weicheng a little water.

Zhou Weicheng opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. He gasped weakly. Seeing a group of frightened young people, he weakly said: "Don't worry, I'm fine. This is an old problem. I have medicine in my pocket. Help me get it." Just come out and I’ll eat it.”

Zhou Weicheng's vomiting of blood really scared people, but there were too few people there. If they left, something would definitely happen to Zhou Weicheng. Everyone was scared just because they were afraid that Zhou Weicheng would die.

"Baby, get your phone and record it."

The young man calmly made arrangements again. They often help people bury people, and they have seen the world. Everyone will watch videos when they have time, and they are worried about being blackmailed, so recording videos is a must.

If Zhou Weicheng died, the video would be their evidence.

After everything was ready, the young man stepped forward, found the medicine from Zhou Weicheng's pocket, poured out two pills and fed them to Zhou Weicheng.

Seeing that Zhou Weicheng's face was much better, the young man helped him to lean against the big tree.

Zhou Weicheng's breath gradually calmed down. He looked at the twelve young people and said, "Thank you very much. I have something I need you to do now. Once the work is completed, each person will receive 5 yuan. If you are worried, you can take the money first. I will do it now." Transfer the money to you.”

Zhou Weicheng took out his mobile phone tremblingly and transferred money directly to the young man's card.

Everyone is actually excited about this amount of money. The young man is their backbone, so everyone looks up to him.

The young man heard the sound of money arriving. He took out his mobile phone, looked at it, and then said to Zhou Weicheng: "Uncle Zhou, what do you want us to do for you?"

Zhou Weicheng raised his hand tremblingly, pointed to the other graves and said: "dig them all, open the coffin, open the coffin and find a wooden doll, then reseal the coffin, this money is yours, this matter has nothing to do with it." It’s not difficult, I, I’m anxious, I want to see these dolls tonight.”

Zhou Weicheng was a little out of breath. He picked up the little baby beside him and his vision blurred instantly.

Engraved on it were small characters, his mother's name and horoscope, and the word "slave" and the kneeling posture meant that they were being enslaved.

On the head of the portrait, the word "Qian" is the owner. There are some black marks on the doll's body, which are actually dried blood stains to identify the owner. This is to identify the person with the surname Qian. (End of chapter)