Chapter 134 Hades sent someone to invite

  When entering the village, the old man squatting on the edge of the bridge watching the flood stared at the big fish in his hand.

   "Xiao An, where did you get such a big fish?"

   "Washed down by the flood, picked up by the river." Wang An said with a smile.

   "That place?" The old man continued to ask.

   "It's quite far away, the water is so big, you'd better stay away from the river." Wang An said with a smile.

  There are quite a few people in the village who like to go to the riverside to watch the flood after it rains. There are old and young.

  When there is a flood, some reservoirs will release the flood water, and many big fish will be washed out of the reservoir.

   It doesn’t need a big reservoir, even the small reservoir in the mountains of Wang An’s hometown once washed out a large fish weighing more than 30 kilograms.

  Looking at the old man's eyes, Wang An knew that he must be going there to have a look.

   "I just saw a dead man float down from it."

   "Ah, dead man, forget it!" The old man hurriedly said after hearing this.

  These old people are very superstitious. Generally, he will hide away from things that have anything to do with the dead, for fear of causing bad luck, except for trivial matters in the village.

  Wang An returned home with the fish and drank a big pot of delicious fish soup at noon.

   "Grandma, what's the matter with you?"

  Wang An looked at the old man, keenly aware that the old man was a little restless at noon.

   "I had a dream last night."

   "Dream, what did you dream about?" Wang An asked hastily.

   "It's okay." The old man smiled and said nothing.

   "Tell me about it, I've learned dream interpretation from an expert."

   "After dinner, go back to the house and rest. You are not allowed to go to the river to catch fish in the afternoon. How dangerous is such a big water!"

   "Hey." Wang An nodded in response.

  In the afternoon, Wang An was at home without going out. He found that his grandma sometimes sat alone on the stool in a daze, and sometimes sighed alone in the corner, looking preoccupied.

   "Grandpa, what dream did my grandma have?"

   "Didn't tell me." Grandpa waved his hand.

   "Even you didn't say anything." Wang An stroked his chin and walked quietly to the old man who was sitting at the door in a daze.

   "Grandma?"

   "Oh, this child, why is there no sound when walking, it scares me."

   "Grandma, what kind of dream did you have? Let me hear it. I really know how to interpret dreams, and I don't lie." Wang An said seriously.

   "Xiao An, bring your girlfriend back to me and your grandfather to see." The old man suddenly brought up the old story again.

   "Grandma, tell me about this dream, and I will bring you one within a month." Wang An promised, patted his chest.

   "This child, why is everything in shape!"

   "To be honest, grandma, marrying a daughter-in-law is easy for me. The main reason is that there are too many choices, and I don't know which one to choose." Wang An started talking nonsense in order to make the old man happy.

   "Then bring the photos of those girls you know, and I will give you advice." The old man said.

   "Okay, no problem, can you tell me about your dream?"

  Wang An pestered the old man for an entire afternoon but did not find out why.

   Another day later, he was in the bedroom and heard his grandma and grandpa discussing about making a grave in another room. Some elderly people in the village usually choose the location of the tomb early, make the tomb well, and bury it directly in the tomb when the person is gone.

   It's so good, why did you suddenly start discussing this matter?

   "I, I had a bad dream." He heard grandma and grandpa say.

   "What dream?"

   "I dreamed that a person in white was waving to me. This is the King of Hades who is about to invite someone." Wang An heard his grandmother's tone in a depressed tone.

   "Hey, Xiao An is not married yet!" The old man sighed.

  Wang An's eyes became wet unconsciously when he heard this.

  An ominous dream of the elderly will make them uneasy, because they still have concerns and don't want to leave now. It was him that the old man could not forget.

   "No wonder I've been restless these two days, it's because of a dream!"

  The two old men discussed in the room for a while, and decided to find someone to make a grave. Seeing Wang An coming out of the house, he discussed the matter with him.

   "I'm making a grave, why did I suddenly think of this matter? Tell you the truth, I once learned some skills from an expert when I was traveling. I know a little bit about dream interpretation, divination, and physiognomy. I think your face is definitely healthy and long-lived. I dare not say too much. It is absolutely no problem to live a hundred years old! It is a bit early to make a grave now, isn't it?"

   "This kid is talking nonsense. The King of Hades sent someone to invite him, so who can stop him?" the old man said with a smile.

   "I'll stop it." Wang An said seriously.

   "Nonsense, but don't dare to be disrespectful." The old man glared at him.

  "You couldn't dream of Bai Wuchang sitting down with the King of Hades, don't you? Don't worry about that. I also dreamed about it a few days ago, and I invited him to drink a pot of tea. He told me that he just said hello to him if he had something to do.

  You only dreamed about him and didn’t listen to what he said. I’ll ask him for you tonight. "

   "This kid, why are you talking nonsense? You don't dare to joke about this kind of thing. I discussed this matter with your grandfather, so it's settled. You can find a gentleman who understands Fengshui to help us."

   "Well, that's fine." Wang An nodded after thinking for a while. Seeing that the two old men insisted on doing this, he had no choice but to prepare to invite Mr. Feng Shui.

   It’s just that he is not familiar with the county, and he doesn’t know where the Feng Shui master is reliable, so he simply called Li Xinzhu from Hu’an and asked him to help hire one from Hu’an. The price is easy to negotiate, but there must be someone with real skills.

  Two days later, Li Xinzhu drove a commercial vehicle and came to the mountain village in person.

  The Feng Shui master he invited looked to be in his fifties.

  The man was taken aback when he saw Wang An, took a deep breath, and looked carefully again.

   "This face?!" Feng Shixiao whispered to himself.

   "What's the matter with the face?" Li Xinzhu on the side heard it and answered.

   "It's too expensive!" Feng Shixiao said these four words after pondering for a moment.

  They entered the old house and saw the two old people. First, they looked at the faces of the two old people, asked them their birthdays, and pinched their fingers to do the math, and then they were ready to go up the mountain.

  Wang An's grandfather insisted on going with him. Up the mountain, Wang An helped the old man to walk ahead.

  Feng Shixue walked to the half-mountain road and stopped to look around. He deliberately lagged behind Wang An and looked at his back. Seeing this, Wang An stopped and looked back at him.

   "The lion turns back!" Feng Shixiao's eyes showed surprise.

   Afterwards, it quickly returned to calm. Under the leadership of Wang An, they came to the place where their grandfather and ancestor were buried. Feng Shixiao looked around, then bent down and picked up a handful of dirt, looked at it, and smelled it.

   "Old man, the feng shui of this place is not very good. If I read correctly, every generation after your ancestor will die young."

   "Yes, yes, yes." The old man nodded hastily after hearing this, Feng Teacher School didn't ask about these things just now.

   "If you insist on being buried here, you need to plant a tree at this location to block the mountain wind coming back from that side." Feng Shixiao pointed to the southeast.

   "Then let's look at other places." Wang Andao, he took Feng Shixiao along the mountain road and turned around in the mountains, stopping and stopping along the way, staying in several places for a while.

   Turned around the surrounding mountains.

Huh? Suddenly Feng Shixiao stopped at one place, then walked down the mountain road, and came to a deserted open space. This wasteland is quite spacious, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and there is a small stream flowing diagonally in front of it.

  Feng Shixiao took a look around the wasteland, grabbed a handful of soil, took a closer look, smelled it, and took out the compass to play with it.

   "This land is good, it can even be said to be the best land."

  Wang An's grandfather stared at the two graves not far from the ground after hearing this, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

   "What's the matter, grandpa?" Wang An asked softly when he noticed that the old man's expression was not right.

   "That house..." The old man pointed to the two graves and hesitated to speak.

   "You want to say that the life of the descendants of that family is not satisfactory, and the life of the children is not good, especially the female offspring, right?" Feng Shixiao answered.

   "Yes, two of the descendants of that family's three daughters are divorced, and one is an old daughter who is still unmarried. But I heard that she is quite rich."

   "Among his offspring, the male offspring are doing well, right?"

   "It seems to be that when I became a big boss, I came back two years ago and I was very happy."

   "Fengshui has both advantages and disadvantages, like the kind of Fengshui that has a lot of benefits but no harm, it is hard to come by, and it has long been occupied by ancient princes and generals.

   There were also some problems when that person was buried, otherwise this would not have happened, and the tree next to his grave has died, so this tree should be removed quickly or it will be detrimental to future generations. "Feng Shixiao explained.

   "We don't ask too much, we just need to bless Xiaoan." The old man said with a smile.

   "You don't have to worry about the old man, he is very strong." Feng Shixiao said.

   "Then settle here? This land has been abandoned for many years. I will ask the village chief to see if I can get this land." The old man said.

   "Let me ask." Wang An directly called the village chief.

   "No problem, I'll give you that piece of land without asking for it now." The village head agreed without hesitation when he heard that he wanted the piece of land.

   After all, Wang An just saved his grandson, a piece of wasteland that no one wants, it's a trivial matter.

   "Okay, this land belongs to our family." Wang An said after hanging up the phone.

  After hearing this, Feng Shixiao took out the rope from his bag, spent some time in the field, and fixed the position.

   "I'm going to make a grave here. When you plan to build it, you can let me know in advance. I'll find you a good and auspicious day."

  At this moment, Wang An heard rustling sounds from the side, and the weeds shook not far away.

   "There's something in the grass." Wang An glanced and saw a badger, "It's a badger."

   "The tomb is most afraid of animals that can make holes like rats and badgers." Feng Shixiao heard this.

   "Wait a moment." Wang An turned around and walked towards the direction of the voice.

  The badger in the grass heard the sound, sensed something was wrong, turned around and ran, it ran very fast, and Wang An, who was chasing it, was even faster, like the wind blowing under his feet.

   It caught up with it in two or three steps, raised its foot, and the badger flew up, flew a dozen meters away, fell to the side of the soil **** with a slap, smashed in, twitched a few times, and then fell silent.

   "It's running too slowly, is it because it's too fat?" Wang An felt that even if the badger ran 30 meters first, he could catch up quickly.

  (end of this chapter)