Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1290 - Good Fortune to Thousand Gold (plus more)

Hearing him say that, I've got seven or eight points, but I've got to go see the scene before I make the decision.

I knocked on Wang Dawang's head: “Show us now, if you dare to run or play any tricks, and catch you back...” Speaking of which, I compared to a throat-cutting move, smiled coldly at him.

“Got it, got it!” Wang Dawang nodded and seemed really scared by Sangangzi.

I untied the rope tied to him, Wang Dawang moved some numb hands and feet, his heart palpitated and looked at me and Ma Hongjun, afraid of any more bullshit, and led the way directly to the cropland outside the village.

About a dozen minutes later, he led us to a small forest.

There was a small bundle of soil on the edge of the woods, and the new soil turned over. It looked like it had just been dug up. There was still a lot of decaying wood debris scattered around it, which should be rotten coffin slabs.

“Where did you find the silver dollar?” I turned around and asked.

“Here...” Wang Dawang pointed forward and said, "The money fell next to the skeleton shell, with nothing in the coffin but the money. ”

“If I'm right, it's a toothpick!” I took a sip of cold air.

When the ancients died and were buried, they all had a thing in their mouths. The rich had ancient jade night pearls. If they had no money, they would have copper coins, meaning that they would be rich in the next life, and the children of Wangfu.

“What, stamping money?” The Ma Red Army is an expert in the collection of coins and naturally hears about folk legends. When they hear this, they blow up. He grabbed Wang Dawang and said angrily: “I can't believe you sold me the money without telling me! Want to get me killed? You know what I've been through all these days. ”

“Brother, please forgive me... I, I don't know..." Wang Dawang shuddered completely and begged for forgiveness.

“It doesn't matter if you kill him now.” I took a look at the Ma Red Army: “He dug up the graveyard, destroyed the house of the deceased, and you took the money back to the house. The Yin spirits thought they were helping her move the house. That's why he followed with his belongings. Now even killing him won't solve any problems. ”

“So... what should we do?” The Ma Red Army listened and was completely disguised.

“We can only relocate the grave, rebuild a cemetery for the old lady, and have filial children to worship and celebrate the New Year's Eve. ”

I looked back at the two of them and said, "Let's do this! Ma, as you can see, he can't afford to pay anything like this. This money to rebuild the cemetery will come from you, and Kwon is considered a broken fortune for disaster relief. ”

Ma Hongjun glanced at Wang Dawang and nodded.

“Wang Dawang, do you know the consequences of digging graves and selling funerals? If the old horse hadn't been alert and found me in time, he would have died by now, and he wouldn't have kicked you in the face.” I said.

Wang Dawang drowned his head and said with some shame: “I am, just a financial fan who wants to spend some money instead of thinking... I deserve it, I deserve it!” He punched himself two big mouths in a row.

“Okay.” I stretched out my hand to stop her: “This is it, regret is useless. Since you have dug up people's graves and broken their bones, make her a filial son and grandson and help them relocate their graves. And every year, the incense on the burning paper is left to you. ”

“Okay, okay.” Wang Dawanglian nodded: “Tell me what to do! I'll do it. ”

The three of us left the cemetery site and immediately prepared ourselves four times.

Ma Hongjun had already been scared by the old lady, so he couldn't help it sooner, so he didn't care less about the higher and lower price. He quickly bought everything and filled it with people. After all this, it was dark and we had to stay at the villagers' house.

Wang Dawang consecutively toasted me and Ma Hongjun with horror. Later, I didn't know if I was drunk, or if I was really ashamed of myself. I actually knelt down to Ma Hongjun and confessed guilt in tears.

Ma Hongjun is not too much of a man. As soon as he sees that this has changed, it can be solved. He is forgiven now and asked about his future livelihood?

These days are not very suitable for a funeral transfer, and we stayed in the village for three consecutive days.

Three days later, Feng Shui was chosen. Wang Da Wang Pi Ma Dai Xiao, like his own son, picked up the bones in the grave and set them up. I pulled out the silver dollar and gently put it in the mouth of the bones.

The bones seemed to detect, the jaw slowly closed, tightly containing the silver dollar, and nodded gently at me - fortunately, the others stood behind me and did not see this very strange scene.

The big red new coffin was buried in the soil and a beautiful stone tablet was erected on the new grave.

Just as we turned around and walked away, a long sigh suddenly appeared in the grave. Everyone looked at me strangely, especially the Ma Red Army and Wang Dawang.

“Don't worry, she's thanking you.” I comfort humanity.

Listen to me, everyone feels a little relieved, but they all have palpitations, they don't dare to stay for long. Until I walked a long way, I looked back and saw an old lady with white hair standing in front of her and smiling gently waved at me.

I nodded with a smile, and the old lady just wanted a place to rest, and there was only a sacrifice, and now everything is as it should be, I don't think she will come out to hurt anyone again.

On the way back, the Ma Red Army has been saying something very intimately to Wang Dawang. After entering the village, we went into the village together. I told him to leave, but he said he had two more days to wait.

I asked him strangely, “It's all settled. You can just go home. What are you doing here? ”

Ma Hongjun sighed: “I hated Wang Dawang so much, but after listening to his situation, I had to think of myself again. When I was a gambler, my wife was the cause of all the years of my fighting, so... hey! So, I want to help him quit his gambling addiction, do some good work, get his wife and kids back. ”

After listening to him, I was ashamed.

Shortly afterwards, the Ma Red Army came to the door, not only to pay me, but also to give me good news with a smile.

He said he helped Wang Dawang build a pig farm in the village.

And Wang Dawang's wife saw him go back to the right direction and brought back the child. Now that his little life is red and burning, he has tried to thank me several times.

I was relieved when I heard it. I pushed back the reward: “This time he is blessed by the evil. You belong to the good deeds of Jin De, you have the opportunity to continue to help others! Harvesting goodwill is much more valuable than collecting any baby. ”