Feng Zhengxuan woke up, but kept silent about what had happened in the days since his disappearance.

Oh, say what.

Did he say he hit a ghost? He also drank the human broth boiled by the ghost, and was finally strangled to death by the ghost.

As soon as he thought of the soup, Feng Zhengxuan felt uncomfortable in his stomach again, but he couldn't spit it out.

Father Feng said that the place where he was found used to be a cemetery.

He:......

In fact, I had already guessed in my heart, so I didn't feel much surprised when Father Feng said it was a cemetery.

Feng's father told him that the cemetery had been there a long time ago, and that the burials were all from the nearby village. But because of the development in the future, all the graves must be moved unconditionally.

"No one is making trouble?"

Feng Zhengxuan frowned and asked.

I saw Father Feng sneering mockingly, "Heh, how is it possible." ”

But what can I do, my arms can't twist my thighs, and I don't want to move, right, it doesn't matter, there are ways.

In the end, it was moved, and as for the ownerless lonely graves that could not be contacted by their families, they were directly dug up with an excavator and piled up together and burned.

"That place, the air is good, the environment is also good, I was originally going to build a high-end community, but as a result, before the construction started, it was haunted."

Father Feng looked at him and said.

First the workers fell ill inexplicably, the machines broke down, and finally even the developer had an accident.

When I went to inspect the construction site, I was somehow caught up in a concrete mixer truck and died.

After that, it was developed several times, but all of them ended in failure.

Gradually, everyone became jealous of the center of the land, and even if ZF offered particularly large preferential conditions, or even threats, no one was willing to take over.

As a result, the land became a wasteland.

Feng Zhengxuan lowered his head, "Dad, do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?" ”

Father Feng naturally didn't believe it, if there were really ghosts in this world, then wouldn't he have died hundreds of times ago.

also asked Feng Zhengxuan not to think about it.

Feng Zhengxuan smiled, "It's okay, I'll just ask casually, maybe I couldn't help but think about it when I heard my father talk about the cemetery." ”

He lowered his eyelashes, hiding the complexity of his eyes. Is it really too much to think about? Oh, then why does he dream that he is boiling soup every night.

The cauldron was filled with smoke and exuded a rich aroma of meat, and even he couldn't help but want to drink it.

"Oh, by the way, there is news about Zhang Mei that you asked me to check before."

Father Feng said suddenly.

"She's crazy."

Feng Zhengxuan was stunned for a moment, and some didn't react, so he heard him repeat it again.

Eyes wide open, incredulous, "Crazy? The voice instantly rose up.

Father Feng nodded, "Not long ago, she first harmed herself, then went crazy, and now she has been sent back to her mother's house. ”

"But why?" Feng Zhengxuan muttered, his face visibly confused.

After Father Feng left, he heard his puzzled voice, "It should be dead." ”

How can you be crazy?

Just thinking about it, suddenly there was a pain in his chest, Feng Zhengxuan frowned, and came again.

Slowly unbuttoned the pajamas, revealing most of his left chest, only to see that at the position of his heart, a black and thin palm print was shocking.

He stretched out his finger and pressed it gently, and suddenly a pinprick pain spread from his heart.

"Hmm......"

Feng Zhengxuan couldn't help but snort, and a fine cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.

This palm print appeared a few days ago, and it was not there when I took a shower the night before.

It's like ......

No, it didn't come out of nowhere.

He remembered that the old man who hadn't drunk the soup at the end, dressed in old black, slapped him hard in the chest.

and Zhao Qingyuan.

Feng Zhengxuan felt that he was caught in a huge mystery.

And in the study, Father Feng, he sat on a chair, looked out the window fixedly, and also fell into memories.

The graveyard thing, it's true.

But not quite.

His thoughts drifted back to many years ago, at that time, he was only in his thirties, not a few years older than Xiao Xuan.

When you are young and vigorous, you want to do a big career and make a lot of money.

But I don't have the courage to go out, I dream of making a fortune at home all day long, and the taste of scratching my heart and liver is going to drive people crazy.

Once I heard someone talk about the cemetery in the west of the city, it was nothing.

But the man's next words made his heart not calm for a long time.

"I heard that there is a big landlord buried underneath, and the funeral goods, tsk."

The man shook his head and said, "It's just that it's too scary, and there are many graves." ”

Without that craft, who would dare to do it, it's just talk.

I didn't think about it, but I was listened to by someone with a heart.

Father Feng was so concerned that he didn't drink any more tea, and hurriedly ran home to ask his father.

Daddy: ......

What? I don't know, I've never heard of such a thing.

As a father, he guessed what his son wanted to do, and said with a serious face, "Don't think about what you don't have, doing what you do is the most important thing." ”

The key is to damage yin morality.

At that time, people were somewhat superstitious, afraid of going to hell, afraid of retribution.

Father Feng said a few perfunctory words, but he thought about it in his heart. As the man said, there are too many graves, and if you want to find the landlord's grave, although it is not as good as looking for a needle in a haystack, it is almost the same.

What's more, it is simply impossible to do this kind of thing in the open.

Unless......

Someone has the back.

It's better to have a way that is above board and impossible for everyone to refute.

Father Feng thought about it day and night, his hair was going to be burnt white, obviously there was a way to make a lot of money in front of him, but he couldn't do anything, this mood was really indescribable.

But soon, he waited for this opportunity.

Oh, it's not the so-called development of any high-end community, it's the implementation of cremation.

The original ideology was that when a person dies, he must be buried in the ground, even if he is a person in the city, whoever dies in the family, even if he steals it, must be transported back to the countryside for burial.

No one wants to be burned to ashes by the fire, and they are all gone, can they still be reincarnated in the next life?

That's what I think anyway.

But in this way, if the city wants to develop and expand outward, there will not be enough land.

It happened to come down with the cremation documents that are being implemented all over the country.

After that, things are pretty straightforward.

The cemetery in the west of the city was included in the scope that had to be rectified.

If you want to dig up people's ancestral graves, the farmers in the surrounding villages will definitely not agree, this is so lacking in virtue, you are not afraid of death and going to hell?

It was a lot of commotion.

The official in charge said, "If anyone moves now, it's fine." If you make any more trouble, you will be directly arrested for the crime of obstructing official business, and you will squat for a few years before you talk about it. ”

Of course, the grave still has to be moved.

When these words came out, some people were scared, more than 20 years ago, it was not like now, it was dark. What's more, it is still a remote small city far away from the emperor.

Who knows if you get in and you won't be able to get out.

Some people were bluffed, and although they were extremely reluctant, they still moved.

Oh, not only do you have to move, but you also have to burn and cremate your relatives who were originally resting underground, and you have to pay for it yourself.

Really, aggrieved.