Not to mention the relocation of graves, the key is cremation, in that era, it was 2,000 years smaller, and some people's families couldn't save so much money in a year.

It is conceivable that the shady scenes, such as kickbacks or something, please use your imagination.

If the conditions are good, grit your teeth and move, after all, you can't really ignore it.

If you really can't come up with the money, there is no way, you can only insist, if you want to move the grave, you can, but the money for the cremation must be paid by ZF, otherwise you don't have to talk about it.

The officer in charge sneered, heh, how could it be, it was simply whimsical. It was originally to take advantage of this opportunity to make money.

Raise your eyebrows, don't do it, then enforce it.

Because it is a cemetery, it is still some distance away from the village where you live, and it is impossible for people to stay there every day.

Who is so idle, besides, the grave is there, is it possible to run with long legs.

Heh, I really ran away.

As soon as the excavator who was called to dig it was a big pit, and when it dug again, the coffin in the ground broke, revealing the decomposed corpses inside.

Drag it out, put it in a white body bag, and pull it away.

Some bags contain more than one.

The villagers who had not moved their graves hurried over when they got the news and saw a mess.

Crying and making a lot of noise, there are all kinds of things anyway, but strength determines everything.

The graves have been dug up, what can I do?

As for the corpses, they were all rotten and unrecognizable, and they were not recognizable.

I feel very aggrieved, but what can I do, the living can still be stumped by the dead?

The cause of the cemetery in the west of the city began to be in an uproar, and then slowly fell silent and no one cared about it.

As soon as the wave of cremation passed, it became even more barren.

There were rotten bones and rotten flesh everywhere on the ground, and there were many wild dogs hanging around.

Feng's father rented an excavator at a great price, and dug for several days in a row, digging three feet into the ground, but he didn't see the so-called landlord's grave, heh, but dug up a lot of bones in the lonely grave.

The bones that had been buried in the ground for an unknown amount of time were rotten, and when the excavator went down, they shattered directly.

"Click."

Some don't even have a sound.

The white bones are half-buried in the soil, which is very shocking.

But Father Feng is not afraid at all, and his heart is not empty, and his eyes are full of desire to get rich overnight.

He heard from a friend that someone took a piece of jade pendant dug up from a cemetery to a big city and sold it for a million.

A million, not a hundred.

To have so much money, he has been eating and drinking spicy food all his life.

"Dig, dig quickly!"

He urged. I was in a hurry, and there was madness in my eyes that couldn't be hidden.

But the excavator driver was afraid.

Originally, this was a matter of damaging yin virtue, and he did it, what if it caused disaster to his children and grandchildren. At the beginning, I was confused and blinded by money, but now that I think about it, I am afraid, and I really regret it.

I don't want to do anything. No matter how much Father Feng adds, he can't do it.

Fortunately, it was almost dug up.

Feng's father searched the cemetery for several days, but he couldn't find the landlord's grave.

Very angry.

At this moment, Father Feng suddenly felt bad, and fainted while walking at home.

When I woke up again, I would be stupid, and I always said that I saw a lot of people, and I wanted to settle accounts with him. One by one, they also bit him.

The pain in his whole body was unbearable, and he rolled on the ground, wailing all day long.

Not long after, he died.

Before he died, he looked back at Father Feng, his face was very calm, and said, "I'm leaving, the son will pay back the debt, and I will help you repay the sins you have done." ”

After speaking, he tilted his head and lost his breath.

But this is not the end, it didn't take long for Father Feng to have the same hallucinations as Father Feng.

Sometimes he suddenly woke up in the middle of sleeping, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the room was full of black figures, all sneering at him.

The laughter was chilling.

Father Feng began to panic at this time, and he felt that his body was not as good as before.

Obviously, he was only in his thirties, and he was still very young, but he couldn't walk long before he gasped.

He felt like he was going to die, like his father, powerless to struggle.

But, I don't want to die.

Moreover, who knows if those ghosts will spare his wife and son.

Desperately run to the cemetery in the west of the city, and finally fight hard.

He spent the whole day gathering all the bones together, finding a cauldron, adding water, and boiling.

Those bones, boiling in the pot, exude an indescribable aroma.

He watched as the water in the pot boiled dry, and the bones became charred, and he took out cinnabar and black dog blood from his pocket and poured them on the bones.

Finally, he took out a bottle of gasoline, poured it on it, and set it on fire, and all the bones burned to the point that there was no slag left.

That's just the way it goes for cooking oil.

After that, he was fine, and he never heard the wailing voices again.

Later, he found someone to tell his fate, and the man said that he was deficient in yin and moral, and he was guilty of sin, and if he wanted to live in peace, he had to stop the evil.

That's a great thing, you've got to be better than them. There is no other way.

Oh, what could be more vicious than being in prison?

At that time, it was not as strict as it is now, and if you have to take an exam, you have to do an interview or something, just pay the money for the relationship.

I've been doing this for more than 20 years.

I thought that I would never hear the words Chengxi cemetery again in my life.

Father Feng sighed, he had a very uneasy feeling in his heart.

has the same uneasiness as him, as well as Feng Zhengxuan.

The jet-black palm print on his chest had always made him very worried, and he made a special trip to the hospital for a full body examination. Especially the heart aspect.

But it didn't work, nothing was found, everything was normal.

Coming out of the hospital, the sunlight was a little dazzling, Feng Zhengxuan squinted his eyes slightly, and saw a familiar figure on the other side of the road, and the cold and chilly gaze made him feel cold.

He was horrified, and when he opened his eyes and looked again, there was nothing.

Yes, delusion?

Feng Zhengxuan lowered his eyes, no, that delicate and handsome face, even if he deliberately buried it in the depths of his memory, he would not forget it.

There is also the plaid shirt and black trousers, which were clearly worn by Zhao Qingyuan on the day he died.

How so? It's still daytime, and even if it does, it should be night.

Feng Zhengxuan suddenly felt chills all over his body, and a huge fear surged into his heart.

I thought he was not afraid of anything, but as a result, he was still afraid of death.

It was obviously a hot day, but a cold sweat broke out on his body, he took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket tremblingly, and pressed it several times before finding Feng's father's number.

"Dad, Dad, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, you save me, save me."

Father Feng, who received the call, immediately got up from his chair.

"Xiao Xuan, what's wrong, what's going on, don't worry, say it slowly."

But Feng Zhengxuan was very flustered, he couldn't understand anything, and he didn't seem to be able to hear Father Feng's words at all.

Father Feng had no choice, so he finally asked him where he was, asked him to wait obediently, and went out quickly with the car keys.