Feng Shui Dragon Son-in-law

Chapter 2 My Dad Got Revenge After He Died

"It turned out that you killed my mother."

I stared at Mrs. Liu so hard that both eyes started to become bloodshot.

"Nonsense, your family is a scumbag, who wants to deliver your mother? Your mother was killed by you, the scourge."

Mrs. Liu yelled loudly.

"Okay, stop arguing about the past."

The village chief Liu Sanxi stood up, looked at me, frowned and said, "Changming, your father died outside the village. According to our customs, you are not allowed to enter the village. You can only set up a mourning hall outside." , but you don’t have to worry about the funeral, everyone will help you with it.”

"Our family doesn't get involved? You have to help yourselves, let's go son, let's go back."

Mrs. Liu said that she directly greeted her son Liu Xicheng to go home.

Others also left one after another. In the end, there were only a few people who helped build a simple mourning hall outside the village, spread wheat straw, and placed my father's body on it.

Then everyone went back, and finally I was the only one left to keep watch.

It was already late at night, and the mourning hall was pitch black, with no incense or candles.

I had no choice but to run home again in the dark, brought some incense candles back, and put incense sticks on my dad.

The candles in the mourning hall were flickering. After all, I was young, so I still felt a little scared to stay in the mourning hall by myself.

In addition, my clothes were all soaked, and I was shivering from the cold, so I had to go to the side of the road to pick up some dry firewood and come back, and lit a bonfire in the mourning hall, and finally felt better.

Time passed by every minute and every second, this night was destined to be extremely difficult for me.

The dogs in the village started barking wildly again, barking like crazy.

After an unknown amount of time, I suddenly heard dull footsteps coming from the back of the mourning hall, as well as faint groans of pain.

I hurried to the back of the mourning hall to have a look, but found nothing.

Now I felt a little creepy.

It felt like my dad was visiting me.

Although it was my dad, I was still terrified when I thought of him coming back to see me in this way.

Later, there was a lot of movement outside the mourning hall. I even heard someone talking, but I didn't dare to go out anymore. I could only shrink by the campfire, staring at my dad's body with wide eyes. .

In this way, the night was finally over.

The eastern sky began to turn pale, and then, the whiteness gradually became larger, and finally the red sun rose in the east, and the sky was completely brightened.

People from the village came to the mourning hall one after another, and the village chief also came and started to help with my dad's funeral.

But at this moment, someone on the other side of the reservoir suddenly exclaimed, and then everyone ran over.

I also went to look at it, and unexpectedly there were two corpses floating in the reservoir, and the water turned red, as if it was stained red with blood.

The villagers watched for a long time around the reservoir, and no one dared to go down to pick up the corpse. In the end, the village head Liu Sanxi called two brave young men to go down and pick up the body.

As a result, when the villagers saw the corpse, their faces turned pale on the spot.

The dead were Mrs. Liu and her son Liu Xicheng.

The death of these two people in the reservoir is very strange, the key is that there is not a good piece of meat on their bodies, except for their faces.

That way, it looked like it had been eaten by something, it was bloody all over, and in some places, even the white bones were exposed.

The children in the village of this reservoir often bathe and swim in it, and everyone knows that apart from the depth of the water, there is no other danger, let alone anything that eats people.

Therefore, there is simply no way to explain the phenomenon of Mrs. Liu and Liu Xicheng.

In addition, rural people are more superstitious, so the rumor that Mrs. Liu and Liu Xicheng were eaten by evil spirits quickly spread.

Of course, some people said that my father took revenge on Mrs. Liu after his death.

I'm more inclined towards the latter.

Mrs. Liu killed my mother, and my father endured it for 18 years, but after his death, he avenged his revenge.

Thinking about the movements and voices from behind the mourning hall last night, I am more sure of this guess.

However, this is a superstitious statement after all. People in the village did not dare to deal with the strange death of Mrs. Liu and Liu Xicheng, so they had to call the police first.

But in this case, even if the police came, they couldn't find out why. In the end, they had to surround the reservoir with barbed wire to prevent people from entering the water.

As for the funeral of Mrs. Liu and Liu Xicheng, of course people in the village still have to do it.

As a result, two mourning halls were added to the entrance of the village soon.

At this time, the village head Liu Sanxi suddenly found me, and said a little embarrassed: "Changming, if you want to buy this coffin in the town, it will cost a lot of money. In my opinion, you should wrap it in a mat and bury it. Forget it, anyway, people die like a lamp goes out, and those are all false."

The implication is that people in the village can help dig a pit and bury the corpse, but if everyone is asked to pool money to buy a coffin, no one is willing to do it.

In fact, I can also understand this. It's not a relative or a reason, and there is really no need for others to chip in to buy a coffin for my dad.

The only blame is that our family is so poor that we can't even pay for a coffin.

But if I wrap my father in a mat and bury my father, then I will definitely feel bad.

But these days I can't sell myself to bury my father.

Just when I was in a dilemma, the roar of cars suddenly came from outside the village, and then several black cars drove to the entrance of the village.

Although I don't know the car brand, I can tell that these cars are obviously very expensive, which is what everyone often calls luxury cars.

The door of the car opened, and an old man dressed in Tang suit got down from the head car very quickly.

The old man was about 60 years old, holding a dragon-headed crutch in his hand, and wearing a pair of sunglasses, he looked like a rich man.

Then another girl in a white dress got out of the car.

The girl was about seventeen or eighteen years old, she was very good-looking, with fair skin, exquisite facial features, a pair of bright and bright eyes, and looked around curiously.

The small and exquisite lips muttered slightly, as if she was a little unhappy, and she carefully lifted the hem of the skirt with both hands, for fear of getting dirt on the ground.

But the pair of white canvas shoes on his feet could not escape the ravages of this country dirt road.

I was in the period of youth and ignorance at that time, so when I saw this girl, I was immediately attracted by her.

In fact, it's not because of anything else, it's just because she thinks she's good-looking, prettier than any other girl in the village.

At that time, I never dreamed that she would soon become my daughter-in-law.

"Rou'er, come with me."

After the old man got out of the car, he looked around and quickly fixed his eyes on me.

Then he called the girl again, and walked right up to me.

At this time, all the people in the village gathered around and looked at them curiously. No one knew what the rich people in the city were doing in our village suddenly.

"What's your name?"

After the old man came closer, he looked at my face carefully, and then he started to ask me.

Little did I know at the time that he was actually looking at my face, not my looks.

"Lai Changming."

I glanced at the girl named Rou'er next to me, and said with a little inferiority.

This is a common problem of men, especially in front of the girls they like, poverty will make you feel inferior.

"Changming? Good name."

The old man nodded, then smiled slightly and said, "I am a fortune teller in Jiangcheng. People like to call me Chen Wuye, but you can also call me Grandpa Chen."

As he spoke, he glanced at the girl next to him again, and introduced, "This is my granddaughter, Chen Yurou."

As soon as I heard this, I immediately called out subconsciously, "Grandpa Chen."

It felt like he could marry his granddaughter to me if I called him right.

Although I know this is purely my own obscenity, but I still call it that.

When Chen Wuye heard this address, a kind smile appeared on his face.

Then he nodded at me and said, "I won't go around in circles anymore. Frankly speaking, I'm here to tell my granddaughter about marriage, because I've done a fortune teller for her before, and she and your horoscope are the most compatible. If you can agree to this marriage, you can ask for anything."

When I heard this, I froze immediately.

It's not because of this sudden marriage, but because of what my dad told me before, it actually happened.

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