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Chapter Eighty-Five: Poor Old Man


Lan'er is a hard-working girl, since Han Sheng left, the house inside and outside the house have been cleaned up, and in addition, at the foot of the mountain behind the house and by the ditch, secretly cultivated a few small vegetable plots.

Wu Chushan felt restless all day, and at dusk, he still decided to go to the front of Linggu Cave to have a look, so he informed Lan'er and walked towards Nanshan alone.

Passing through the bamboo forest, the mountaineers were taken aback when the top of a military tent emerged from the bushes not far away.

Wu Chushan quickened his pace and went straight there.

"What are you doing here?"

said two gunmen who suddenly flashed out of the bushes.

Wu Chushan was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically: "Who are you here to do?"

"Haha, it turned out to be from Wu Chushan, I haven't seen you for many days, and you're in good spirits."

Another person came out of the bushes, short and stocky, still wearing the tunic suit, and said with a grin.

"Director Meng Zhuqi, why are you here," Shanren felt that something was wrong.

Meng Zhuqi smiled gloomily and said: "Shanren, let's go inside to talk, hey, you continue to guard it, and all the villagers will be driven away." ” "Yes."

The two men answered, and continued to be on guard.

Getting into the bushes, Wu Chushan was even more surprised, and a huge grass-green military tent was propped up in the middle of the bushes, covering the Tai Chi Yin halo tightly.

Inside the tent, there were two camp beds, a few chairs, and simple cooking utensils such as kerosene lamps and kerosene stoves.

After the mountain man sat down, Meng Zhuqi said proudly: "Let's be a Ming person and don't say dark words, you didn't want to tell me the location of the Taiji Yin Halo before, but now we have found it ourselves, you can see it." ” Wu Chushan was speechless.

The more Meng Zhuqi spoke, the more proud he became: "I didn't expect it, the Tai Chi Yin Halo that has been guarded for 600 years turned out to be guarded by our old Huang family, haha." ” "Old Huang Family," the mountain man wondered.

"It's my brother-in-law, let me tell you, my nephew Huang Jianguo, that's a revolutionary successor with strong roots, ten years later, hehe" Meng Zhuqi stopped talking and blinked slyly.

It's bad, these traitors are going to use Tai Chi Yin Halo, and the mountain people regret that they couldn't destroy this dragon's lair as soon as possible, and the result is a chance to take advantage of it.

They had to think of a way to not let their plot succeed, the Shanren was thinking quickly.

"Are you going to move the bones in?"

asked the mountain man tentatively.

Meng Zhuqi shook his head and said, "That's too slow, we're not fools." ” "Then you," the mountain man wondered.

"We are going to bury the living directly, what are the feng shui taboos we have to ask you more."

Meng Zhuqi said with a smile.

"Living people, if you want to learn from Zhu Yuanzhang, that's murder."

Shanren said.

"Anyway, Old Man Huang also has an incurable disease, even if it is euthanasia, I heard that the poor working people in capitalist society do this when they are old."

Meng Zhuqi said with a heartfelt voice.

In the courtyard of the Hui school deep house in Wuyuan County.

Huang Qiansui and his son Huang Jianguo opened the door lock of the wing room with serious faces, pushed the door and walked in.

An old-fashioned carved wooden bed with a white gauze tent covering it tightly.

Huang Qiansui stepped forward and called softly through the mosquito net: "Father, father." ” Old Man Huang's weak voice came from the tent: "Is it Chitose, where have you been these days, why is there no one here, I haven't drunk water and eaten for a few days?"

Huang Qiansui's heart was sour, but he quickly held back, and he said to the old man: "Father, I'm Chitose, I'm not at home these days, so I'll give you a meal, but you have to take a bath first." ” "Let's talk about what kind of shower and eat."

The old man insisted on eating.

"Grandpa, I'm your grandson Jianguo, your old man has a smell, I have no appetite as soon as I serve the table, or I'll accompany you to take a bath and eat together, make an exception today, I invite you to drink two glasses."

Huang Jianguo lifted the mosquito net as he spoke, and gently held his grandfather's withered hand.

The old man nodded, struggled to get up, Huang Jianguo helped the old man get up with both hands, and carefully helped him put on his shoes.

On the other side of the courtyard there was a family bathroom with a large wooden bathtub with hot water already in it and misting it.

Huang Jianguo took off the old man's clothes and let him sit in the bathtub.

"Jianguo, this water is a little hot."

The old man said with a pair of cataract eyes in the direction of Huang Jianguo.

"Grandpa, it's better to get rid of dead skin if the water is scalded."

Huang Jianguo comforted.

"Good grandson, what you say, grandpa is willing to listen, do you remember when you were young, grandpa bathed you" A rare smile appeared on the old man's face, which was a distant memory from the depths of his heart.

"You were so angry that you just refused to come out in the water, and you splashed your grandfather's water" The old man's smile became even brighter.

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Huang Jianguo's eyes were a little red.

"Grandpa, I'll rub your body and shave your sweat."

Huang Jianguo instantly regained his self-control and said lightly.

"Okay, you can do anything, this is a good grandson's little hand, it's so comfortable."

The old man said happily.

Huang Jianguo helped the old man lie on a long wooden bench, first wiped his whole body with a hot towel, smeared soap all over his body, then took out a sharp razor, and began to carefully shave off the hair on his body.

Looking at the old man's withered body, he couldn't help but have some tears in his eyes, and when he scraped the old man, he looked at his few white pubic hairs, and he was ruthless and removed them together.

The old man's hair was already basically bald, and there was not much left, Huang Jianguo still carefully shaved it, and when the old man was not paying attention, he slashed his eyebrows with two knives.

In a short time, the old man's body had been shaved clean, and there was no hair left, like a pig scalded to be slaughtered.

Wu Chushan couldn't think of a countermeasure for a while, so he had to say: "There are many taboos in feng shui for living burial, what are you going to do, I'll listen to it first, and then talk about my opinion." ” Meng Zhuqi thought, this is fine, Chairman Mao said, "If you listen to it, you will be clear, and if you believe it, you will be dark", so he began to talk about the specific arrangements for the burial.

"First of all, we first asked Old Man Huang to starve for a few days, then bathe, shave the hair on his body, shave off the old skin, and bury him naked without a coffin.

At the beginning of the child, the old man was tied, and the head and feet were put into the hole, and then the soil was buried, and the soil was filled in the middle of the child, and the grave was repaired at the end of the child.

After the burial, the incense and sacrifice began, and that's it It is the whole burial procedure.

Meng Zhuqi said proudly.

Wu Chushan people were secretly surprised in their hearts when they heard this, this is indeed the use of Tai Chi Yin Halo, how do they know so clearly, if they do this, within ten years, the Central Plains will be in chaos, the regime will change, and the people in the world will suffer.

"What's the matter, what else can the mountain people add," Meng Zhuqi looked at Wu Chu and said.

"Wrong."

The mountain man sneered.

"Wrong, what's wrong," Meng Zhuqi said with a puzzled staring at Wu Chushanren.

The mountain man snorted and said, "It should be the head on the bottom and the feet on the top, you are completely reversed." ” Meng Zhuqi was stunned for a moment, recalling his brother-in-law's confession in his heart, it was his head and feet, and he would not be mistaken.

He laughed a few times and said, "You said that you want to put your head down and your feet on top and bury it upside down, what is the basis?"

Wu Chushan said coldly: "The two worlds of yin and yang are not the same, ordinary people's lives are on the head and feet, right, the sky is yang and the earth is yin, but the underworld is different, it is the opposite, the so-called yin and yang are inverted, therefore, it must be on the head and feet, in line with the laws of the yin world." ” Meng Zhuqi groaned, what Wu Chushan said seemed to be quite reasonable, but his brother-in-law explained it like that, which is right and which is wrong, it seems that he can only reason after his brother-in-law arrives.

Wu Chushan looked at Meng Zhuqi's thinking, and thought that as long as the person is buried upside down, the five elements are misplaced, from yin to yang, and the earth qi is reversed, hum, the Central Plains will naturally be fine, and the Taiji yin halo will send out the mother of a country at most, the chairman's wife, and the people will still live and work in peace and contentment.

"What you said is not unreasonable, let's wait for my brother-in-law and them to come before making a decision."

Meng Zhuqi said.

"You said Huang Qiansui, they are coming," Wu Chushan said in surprise.

"Well, they brought the old man with them."

Meng Zhuqi explained.

"When will I be buried," Wu Chushan felt tightness in his chest.

"Tonight."

Meng Zhuqi replied.

Old Man Huang finished taking a shower, changed into a new clothes, and walked out of the wing.

"It's time to eat," the old man asked.

"Grandpa, we're not going to eat at home tonight, I'll take you out to eat game."

Huang Jianguoqiang held back tears and said.

"Okay, it's rare for you to have such filial piety, grandpa hasn't been to the restaurant for a long time, what kind of game is there" The old man grabbed Huang Jianguo's hand and said.

Huang Jianguo's tears fell a few times, and he said, "There are pheasants, hares, owls and the like." ” Wu Daoming and Shitai were also brought, and Huang Qiansui instructed them not to be silent.

Huang Qiansui personally drove the jeep, Wu Daoming sat in the front seat, and the old man and Huang Jianguo and the unknown teacher were too crowded in the back.

The jeep drove directly in the direction of Nanshan Village, and the fewer people in the know, the better.

An hour later, the car stopped behind a tree outside Nanshan Village, and then everyone got out of the car and walked.

The old man's eyes could not see the road, and he stumbled two steps.

"Grandpa, I'll carry you."

Huang Jianguo respectfully carried his skinny grandfather on his back, and then stepped on the mountain road.

"This hotel is a bit far away."

The old man muttered on Huang Jianguo's back.

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Huang Jianguo's heart was sour, but when he thought that the heavens would descend on the people and benefit the common people, this sacrifice was still worth it, so he sped up his pace.

"Amitabha."

Shitai kept whispering the Buddha's name.

Wu Daoming thought much more deeply, the old man was buried alive in the Tai Chi halo, the Huang family wanted to be the emperor of the descendants, this kind of thing categorically cannot be known to outsiders, he is too familiar with his teacher, can he be put back to Hong Kong so easily with Huang Qiansui to deal with his father Such a means, this person is simply inferior to a beast, so black-hearted, he will definitely destroy himself and his master.

The key is when they will choose to start, according to Wu Daoming's own estimate, five days after the burial, when everything is normal, the death period of himself and Shitai will come.

However, no matter how good your Huang Qiansui's abacus is, my Lingnan Wu Daoming is not given for nothing, how can I sit back and wait for death, act when I see the opportunity, and wait and see.

Huang Qiansui, who was walking at the back of the team, touched the pistol on his waist, and thought to himself, it is not yet time, although the food of the dog man and woman Wu Daoming and the unknown Shitai has been poisoned in the past few days, and the amount is controlled just right, and they will die of poison in a week, this poison is provided by the director of the hospital, and that person is an expert in toxicology.

Several people silently carried their own thoughts all the way to hurry, through the bamboo forest, Tai Chi Yin Halo was about to arrive

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