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The author of this novel is the latest ghost novel written by Daomen Jiugong. The content mainly tells: I was born lonely and destined to be lonely all my life. Anyone who dares to play with me will be killed by a car or die of a strange disease.
In order to continue the family incense, grandpa found me a beautiful girl as a companion. Before he died, he told me that I must find the "Jiuyin Ghost Coffin" and lie in it with the girl to get married, so as to solve my fate ... But then I read in a book that in Jiuyin Ghost Coffin, I can only play dead to survive!
Wonderful content:
Feng shui master, a folk profession walking between yin and yang.
In the late 1960s, this profession gradually faded out of people's sight, but disappeared with ghosts in the long river of history. Only a few inheritors are hidden among the people, continuing this deep-rooted mystery.
And my grandfather is one of the only feng shui inheritors.
"Feng Shui, blessing people, killing people!"
"There is grass in front of the house and bricks behind the grave. Sometimes, you just need to change their position slightly, which can not only benefit future generations, but also hurt their nine families ... "
This sentence is grandpa's view on Feng Shui.
It has been handed down from ancestors for thousands of years. Grandpa was looked down upon when he was young.
Ten miles and eight townships regard him as an old superstition, a fish that escaped from the net at the age of four.
At that time, neither he nor his grandmother was popular with the villagers.
Grandma is a city girl brought back by grandpa when he was outside helping people see Feng Shui. She was beautiful and watery, and she was only 19 years old at that time. From the day she followed her grandfather back to the village, I don't know how many people were thinking about her.
Especially in the village head's house, the two bullies who have been rampant in the village for many years often come to the house to be "guests!"
Bright guests are used to being grandpa's face and flirting with grandma with all kinds of ugly words!
At that time, how could a youthful grandfather be so angry?
But every time I am ready to turn my face and deny people, I will endure this tone when I look at my grandmother's growing belly.
Until one time, grandpa went out to farm, leaving grandma to look after the house alone.
When grandpa came home at noon, he heard grandma crying in the room.
When grandpa threw down his hoe and broke into the house, he happened to bump into two bullies tearing grandma's clothes!
Grandma at that time was still a pregnant woman who was pregnant in July and August!
In a rage, grandpa went up and wrestled with the two bullies.
As the inheritor of the Feng Shui family, Grandpa also has two down sons. He broke their legs on the spot and almost killed them.
Later, the village chief found my house with a group of people.