Chapter 1241: Fake Burial of the Living
Several people around the fat handsome king were also full of emotion, and the things in feng shui could be regarded as an eye-opener for them.
The older man said, "According to what you say, why don't you just find an ordinary place to bury the people of the Wanyan family." In this way, after finding the dragon's lair in the future, and then moving the tomb, there will be no feng shui conflict. β
"That's what a woman thinks. The fat handsome king said: "Is the dragon's lair so easy to find? Many people have never seen a dragon's lair in their lives, so are the bones of their ancestors buried in ordinary places? As the saying goes, one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, feng shui, this thing, also has a great impact on people. If the ancestors have been buried in a very ordinary grave, the descendants will slowly decay. In a few hundred years or something, maybe this family will be gone, and what kind of dragon den will you find? If the family decays, even if you find the dragon den, do you have the strength to transfer the bones of your ancestors into it?"
"That's just as well. The older man scratched his head and said, "According to what you say, there is no way to do it?" Either bury it in this tiger's den or don't bury it." β
"If you don't bury it, what's the difference between it and being buried in ordinary feng shui?" "Isn't it all ancestors who can't be blessed, and if there is no feng shui, how will it develop in the future?"
"Then how the hell is this?" asked the young man, "this is not good, that is not good, this is not completely helpless?"
"Hehe, how can there be no way?" Fat Shuai Wang smiled and said, "Didn't I tell you just now? There is a method called fake burial of the living." β
"Yes, yes, what is the fake burial of this living person you are talking about?" the crowd hurriedly asked.
"Don't be in a hurry, listen to me tell you slowly. The fat handsome king said slowly: "Just like the situation I just told you, I want to bury the dragon's lair, but there is no dragon's lair, only a tiger's lair." At this time, it must be buried in it, so that the family can continue to develop. However, being buried in the tiger's den is unwilling, which requires the method of fake burial of living people. The so-called fake burial of a living person is to give him an overall funeral ceremony after the death of a family member, and the burial goods in the cemetery are all arranged according to his specifications. It's just that inside the coffin, it does not contain his corpse, but a living person. Then some feng shui masters will do some rituals to turn the living person into a puppet of the corpse, put it in a coffin, and bury it. In this way, this living person will absorb the feng shui of the tiger's den, but he is also the puppet of that corpse, and the feng shui will bless the family. As for the corpses of family members, they are stored and buried in the dragon's lair when they are found later. In this way, the corpse will neither absorb the feng shui of the tiger's lair nor conflict with the feng shui of the dragon's den. At the same time, the feng shui of the tiger's den can also protect the entire family, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone. β
The eyes of the crowd widened suddenly, they had never even heard of such a thing. Hearing what the fat handsome king said, everyone was also shocked.
"Do you know what is the most important place for this living person to be buried on a fake basis?" asked the fat handsome king.
"What is it?" the crowd hurriedly asked.
"The most important thing is that instead of the puppet who is buried, it must be alive when it is buried!" said the fat handsome king: "If you die when you are buried, then it is equivalent to nothing." Therefore, before they buried the living people, they tied them tightly with ropes and gagged them. In this way, they will not be able to escape, and they will be alive when they are buried, and they can only be suffocated to death in a coffin!"
Everyone gasped, they had robbed the tomb for so many years, and they had never seen anything. However, such a thing can also surprise everyone, which is really cruel. Just imagine, a living person is locked in a coffin and suffocated to death, that feeling is much more cruel than killing directly.
"I stole more than a dozen graves of the Yan family, and eighty percent of the people in them used this method of fake burial of living people, using puppets instead of ancestral bones. The fat handsome king glanced at everyone and said, "The remaining two percent are not the key figures of the Wanyan family at all, so they didn't use this method of fake burial of the living person." Now, if you think about it carefully, isn't this matter very strange? The bones of those ancestors of the Wanyan family must still be preserved in the Wanyan family. Where do you think the bones will be?"
Everyone looked at each other with surprise on their faces. After a while, the older man spoke, "Whether he's weird or not, it doesn't seem to have much to do with us." Fat man, didn't you call us over to make a fortune? You don't think you're going to let us steal their bones?"
"Wow, do you want to be so unlucky? stealing corpses?" another person said: "Fatty, we have always been rich, and moving corpses is a taboo in our industry." You let us steal the corpse, you're not playing with us, are you?"
"Damn, can I do such a thing?" said the fat handsome king: "You all know that my fat and handsome king is not profitable and does not get up early." It doesn't matter what kind of living person he uses to bury him, or what kind of dragon's den he is looking for or not, it has nothing to do with me. After I came to Yan's house this time, I came to make a fortune. β
"How do you get rich? Steal those corpses, threaten King Wanyan, and ask for money?" The older man glared and said, "I've heard people say that they kidnap the living, and the first time I heard someone say that they kidnapped corpses, are you sick?"
"Speak well!" the fat handsome king waved his hand and said, "What kind of corpse is kidnapped?" Let's not talk about anything else, if this business is done, I promise, the money you earn is enough to spend it for a few lifetimes, and you can retire directly!"
Hearing this, everyone suddenly came to their senses. Ye Qing, who was hiding in the shadows, was also surprised, what else could the fat handsome king make a fortune here?
"This matter started a year and a half ago. The fat handsome king said: "A year and a half ago, I robbed a very important tomb of the Yan family and took out a golden silk armor from it. I didn't pay much attention at the time, and just changed hands. You also know that doing what we do is all about making hard-earned money. The golden silk armor can be sold for one or two million, but I will sell it for two million. Originally, this was nothing, but, do you know? Later, King Wanyan actually came to me because of this incident and asked me to hand over the golden silk armor!"
Everyone stared, and the older man smiled: "I'll just say it, you kid walks a lot at night, and you will eventually meet ghosts." You dare to steal the ancestral tomb of the Wanyan family, who is the Wanyan King looking for if you don't look for you?"
"In our line of work, I have long been mentally prepared for this. However, the crux of the matter is that King Wanyan came to me, not to investigate me for stealing their ancestral tomb, but to pursue this golden silk armor. I saw it, his attitude was very clear, he didn't care at all about me stealing his ancestral tomb, what he cared about most was the golden silk armor!" The fat handsome king said: "For this golden silk armor, I almost lost my life." Later, I studied the golden silk armor, do you know what I found?"
"What?" asked the crowd in unison, all curious.
"You probably haven't seen this golden silk armor, this golden silk armor is actually locked in a wooden box. The crux of the matter is not this golden silk armor, but this wooden box!" The Fat Handsome King took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Do you know what material this box is made of?"
"Wooden, didn't you just say that?" said one of them.
"I know it's wooden, what kind of wood is the key, do you know?" The fat handsome king glanced at everyone, and when he saw that everyone couldn't guess, he smiled proudly: "This box is made of extremely rare dragon's blood!"
"What!?" everyone exclaimed at the same time, as tomb robbers, they all knew the precious Cheng dΓΉ of the dragon's blood wood.
So far, a section of dragon's blood wood has been unearthed. And this piece of dragon's blood wood has been closely protected, and basically no one has seen it. And on the black market, someone once bid a billion dollars to find someone to steal this dragon's blood wood, but no one could do it. In other words, this piece of dragon's blood wood has been speculated to a billion dollars on the black market, and it can really be described as priceless.
Now, another piece of dragon's blood wood appeared, and everyone finally understood the meaning of the fat handsome king. This dragon's blood wood alone is enough for them to enjoy for several lifetimes.
"Where's this golden silk armor?" the young man hurriedly asked.
"I don't know. The fat handsome king shrugged his shoulders and said indignantly: "Last time, I was taken away by a rabbit cub named Ye Qing, and I went to Shenjiazhuang to steal it." Who knows, this bastard doesn't know when he will drop the golden silk armor. Now the golden silk armor is estimated to still be in his hands, but the crux of the matter is that Wanyan King suspects that I stole the golden silk armor, and now he is looking for me everywhere. Damn, it's ruined by this bunny pit!"
Everyone looked at the fat and handsome king, and the older man smiled: "You also have a day when you were cheated by someone?"
"Hey!" the fat handsome king sighed and said, "Don't talk about this, let's get down to business." The value of dragon's blood wood must be well known to everyone, and this is the key to my calling here. β
"You just said that the dragon blood wood is in Ye Qing's place, then let's go directly to Ye Qing, what are you doing after coming to the Yan family?" The young man said: "The Wan Yan family is very well defended, I think, let's not make trouble here." Otherwise, once we are caught, we may not even be able to run!"
"Wealth is in danger, you know a fart!" The fat handsome king said: "The golden silk armor is indeed in Ye Qing's place, but now that the Wanyan King is also staring at Ye Qing, let's go to him, isn't that sending him to death? Besides, it's not just this section of dragon blood wood, why should we go to Ye Qing? I'm sure that the Wan Yan family still has a piece of dragon blood wood hidden now!"
"Really?" everyone suddenly came to their senses, and when it came to dragonblood, everyone's mood became excited. After all, this section of dragon's blood wood is enough for so many of them to live in style for the rest of their lives.