bookcurios Chapter 110 Grave Soil
Chapter 110 Grave Soil
"What? Dongzi, are you digging someone's grave?" Uncle Shoukui felt like the sky was falling when he heard this.
Dongzi's eyes wandered, and he denied it with a guilty conscience: "Dad, don't listen to her nonsense. How could I do such a thing?"
Uncle Shoukui naturally saw that his son was lying, so he gave Dongzi a brief account of Bai Ningyu's deeds.
Dongzi still found it hard to believe what he heard. He thought his father was exaggerating. How could a young online fortune teller be so powerful?
Although he thought it was impossible, he was still worried and took out his phone to search for it.
The more he looked, the uglier Dongzi's face became.
Galaxy Hundred Rivers [Look, in the anchor's live broadcast room, being tough won't end well! ]
Fifty-fifty [I think this guy deserves it! He's sleeping peacefully in the ground, why did you have to mess with him?]
Xiao Wangle. [Typical example of someone who values money over life. This kind of person should be taken home by the police and given a good lesson.]
I'm a working man. [Didn't you hear the host? His life is already in someone else's hands. Maybe the police won't even have to intervene.]
After reading the content on the phone, Dongzi looked very flustered.
Uncle Shoukui looked at Dongzi, feeling anxious and angry, and said, "Why don't you tell the master honestly what you have done!"
Dongzi stammered, "Dad, I really didn't dig up the grave. I just kept losing at poker recently and felt like my luck was pretty bad. Then I stumbled across a method online that could improve my luck, so I tried it."
"Receive extra income."
As soon as Bai Ningyu finished speaking, she saw Dongzi's phone slip straight out of his hand.
It was just as the woman in front of him said, she had seen a method of making extra money on the Internet. Since things like poker and mahjong were extra money, she tried it with a skeptical attitude.
In fact, at the beginning, he didn't have much hope in his heart, but there is always a chance that something will happen. If it really works, then he will give it a try. It's like turning a bicycle into a motorcycle!
So Dongzi followed the method taught on the Internet, and he really found an old tomb with good Feng Shui.
He was overjoyed and hurriedly recited a few spells in front of the grave, then used seven iron nails to insert them into the soil corresponding to the positions of the evil stars of the moon.
Then he wrapped a handful of grave soil in a red cloth dyed with chicken blood, took it home, and placed the package under the bed.
Unexpectedly, this method was really good. The next day, when Dongzi went to play poker again, it was as if he had turned on a cheat and he didn't lose the whole day.
After that, it was like this for several days in a row. Whether it was poker or mahjong, Dongzi seemed to have turned into a gambling god and was invincible.
This made him very happy, but recently, he suddenly felt that he was a little unlucky.
While cutting fruit, the knife suddenly slipped out of his hand and happened to fall on his foot. The kitchen knife, which was not very sharp, actually cut off five of his toes.
After Dongzi finished speaking, Uncle Shoukui picked up a hoe and a stick from outside the house and started beating him, cursing as he did so: "You bastard, I let you borrow my luck and steal the soil, and now you're going to lose your life."
Dongzi was beaten so badly that he hugged the quilt and huddled in the corner of the bed, wailing, "Dad, please stop hitting me. I just took a handful of dirt from his grave. Can't I just go back? At most, I'll never touch poker or mahjong again. Is that okay?"
Hearing his son say this, Uncle Shoukui sighed with disappointment and threw the hoe in his hand heavily to the ground.
Then he looked back at Bai Ningyu and pleaded, "Master, we know we were wrong. What do you think we should do next to save this child's life?"
Murakami's Shancun [Looking at Dongzi, I really hate him to the core, but looking at Uncle Shoukui, I feel that he is too pitiful. ]
Mei Yangyang loves to eat cakes [Yeah, Uncle Shoukui is also unlucky. How could he have given birth to such an unpromising son like Dongzi.]
Breaking through adversity [No, everyone, am I the only one curious about what will happen to the unfortunate tomb owner whose luck was borrowed?]
"As the saying goes, fate comes first, luck comes second, feng shui comes third, good deeds come fourth, and reading comes fifth. How can one change one's fate so easily? Dongzi will eventually have to pay a price for the luck he gained through opportunism.
Other people's good feng shui is used to protect their descendants. You used seven nails to destroy their feng shui, affecting their descendants, and you still want to get away with it?
Dongzi, to tell you the truth, if you still have this attitude, you will definitely die in two days!"
This time, Dongzi, who was hiding in the corner of the bed, finally panicked. He lifted the quilt and kowtowed to Bai Ningyu regardless of the pain in his right foot.
"Master, I was wrong. I really know I was wrong. Please save me. I didn't think too much about it at the time, and I didn't know there would be such serious consequences!" Dongzi pleaded with tears in his eyes.
Uncle Shoukui also clasped his hands together and begged, "Master, I know that if I do something wrong, I should accept the punishment. We will accept any punishment. I only ask that you spare my child's life!"
Small yellow rice dumplings [Oh, I really can't stand seeing this. 】
Knight Qi [Dongzi made his father's back, which had been bent for a lifetime, completely unable to straighten up.]
[Don't call me cold-hearted. I don't think they deserve sympathy. On the one hand, it's Dongzi's own fault, and on the other hand, it's Uncle Shoukui's fault for not raising the child well. This is the result. No one else can be blamed.]
Becoming wealthy [Just imagine if it were me, sleeping comfortably in my own Feng Shui treasure land, protecting my children, but suddenly someone woke me up and not only did they affect my descendants, I would be merciful if I didn't kill him!]
"I can help you, but you have to do exactly what I say. If you disobey, I won't care even if you are killed in front of me!"
Hearing Bai Ningyu say this, Dongzi immediately nodded and agreed.
At this moment, the door was suddenly blown open by a gust of wind.
Dongzi, who was originally kneeling on the bed, let out a painful roar and then rolled over on the bed.
I saw a trace of blood spitting out of his mouth, and then his whole body began to tremble as if he had been electrocuted, his lips turned purple, and his pupils suddenly widened.
"Dongzi! What's wrong with you? Master, please take a look, what's wrong with Dongzi?" Uncle Shoukui was anxiously running around.
On the mobile phone screen, a ghost soldier wearing black armor and holding a sharp weapon suddenly appeared. His long spear pierced Dongzi's abdomen and then pulled out.
The other hand was tightly gripping Dongzi's neck. Just as Dongzi was about to stop struggling, Bai Ningyu shouted, "Enough! I'll let you avenge your vengeance. If you kill him again, it will only add to your sins, and your descendants' fortunes will never be restored!"