In this matter, the people in Zhaojiatunzi are destined not to say anything, and not to say that the fengshui mystery is true. They can also follow one person to rise to the sky. Even if they say it and wait for them, they will be killed. .

And I waited heartily, even observing my two sons secretly, to see who looks more like a king, but the boss is black and strong, at first glance, he is a warrior type. The face is ordinary, where is there a little bit of luxury.

It 's just my second son, whose name is Sanliang, Zhao Sanliang. His name was given to him by his grandpa. I do n't know the reason, at least at that time, I did n't know.

Only when he was born, the old man must have the name, because it is the second child, a two or two, I feel a bit ambiguous, as if I have three sons, and he ranks the third child.

However, the usually gentle-hearted old man was quite stubborn this time. He must have the name of two or two. According to the child's birthday character, it is not a bones of three or two. I ca n't beat him, so he named it.

Zhao Sanliang.

In the Central Plains, there are two most important days for the deceased. The first is three days after death, and the second is the first seven. Now the flood of many Hong Kong and Taiwan films, and the differences in cultures around the world, many have the first seven. The saying of returning soul night.

In the Central Plains, the so-called revenge night is actually the third day after death, because it is necessary to stay at home for three days and bury on the third day. At midnight that day, the deceased will return to make a final farewell with his loved ones. This is the return of the soul.

The so-called first seven is just a very important sacrifice day. When a running water table is set up, relatives and friends of neighbors will worship the deceased and eat at the deceased's house.

On the third day after my father's death, and after his burial on that day, the people and relatives have already returned home. My family has only a few old friends of my father's family. Because their home is in a foreign country, they are here. My family is temporarily rested for one night, ready to go on the road the next day.

The so-called return night may be awesome to others, but we who deal with corpses in the usual time, bitch we have seen, ghosts are unbelievable, but because it was my father who died, out of respect, Moreover, whether you believe it or not, you must do things according to custom and tradition, that is, at midnight, set up an altar at the entrance of the village and welcome your relatives home for a last look.

That night, both of my children watched and fell asleep by my wife. I and some of my father's old friends set up incense cases and put sacrifices at the village entrance of Zhaojiatunzi. Soul.

I, including my father's old friend, take this as a form, just a form.

But no one had thought that my father, the old man who was skinny and wrinkled like an old tree packing, came back on that bright moonlight night.

His full body of yellow mud, like before his death, walked step by step from the field where he was buried. If it is left to ordinary people, even if it has deeper affection for his loved ones, when he sees such a picture, Will be scared to death.

However, the few of us present were all downplayers. They were Captain Jin, who dealt with corpses all year round. Although we were afraid, we were still standing there, waiting for him to slowly approach us.

An old friend of my father said to the other: Lao Wu, you quickly go back to find a black donkey hoof, I see, Lao Zhao is a corpse.

The man called Lao Wu cursed: You crow's mouth, say a few words, not to mention that you can't find the black donkey hoof now, you can find it, you can be sure, Lao Zhao is really a meat dumpling.

After that, the old man spit and asked me: Jianguo, to tell you the truth, who had ordered Feng Shui from Lao Zhao's house? It was you or him.

This is where my dad found himself, I'm sure.

I also know the meaning of this sentence when he asked me. A large part of the reason for the corpse lie is the Feng Shui of the graveyard. This is the experience summarized by countless generations of grave robbers using blood. So before going to the ground, you can observe the trend of Feng Shui. Probably know, is there any mule in this underground.

If my dad is a corpse, his corpse is also related to Feng Shui, or because of my Feng Shui Xuan Shu, who is proficient in this, he will be stupid enough to give himself such a fierce house.

While we were talking, my dad, or my dad's body, had approached us, with an indescribable fragrance.

It can be said that he is a soil bun, and he will not spray perfume. Moreover, although it is already late autumn in Luoyang and the weather is very cold at night, everyone knows a common sense.

People buried in winter, the body stinks faster, because the underground temperature seems to be the opposite of the ground surface.

What's more, he had been at home for three days before being buried.

During these three days of constant worship, the coffin was burning all the time, and the temperature in the room was very high. In fact, when it was sealed, my father's body had already had a heavy body odor.

But after a day of burial, how suddenly everything changed.

At this time, my dad ignored us. It can be said that it was ignored. It can also be said that his two eyes would not turn, and we could not tell whether he could see us.

Anyway, he just passed us without making any stops, and continued to walk to the village. I must stop him, because the people in the village, I'm sure, will not be afraid of a corpse. They have dozens. This way to deal with him, even burned him, people of that era, especially rural people, could not understand the meaning of cremation.

What's more, he is covered in yellow mud now, but he doesn't care. His clothes have been cut by thunder during the day.

How can I stop him?

In the end, I had to be behind him and tentatively called: Dad,