House Management Chapter 1167: Master
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Zhang Yu slept very comfortably this night, because Meng Xing'er always tried his best to make him forget his troubles and make him happy.
It's just that when you fall asleep, you can't change your old habit, even if Meng Xing'er wears a vest to sleep.
After waking up, Meng Xing'er looked at him with soft eyes, as if to say that your kid would be fake.
Zhang Yu was embarrassed by her look, and quickly licked his face and said: "Should I go to your grandma's grave..."
"It's okay to do business, maybe it will make you forget those unhappy things temporarily..." Meng Xing'er winced like waves, gave him a blank look, and then said charmingly: "But You bad guy, if you look serious, it's really killing you...... Boo......"
"Haha... hurry up..." Zhang Yu smiled awkwardly and got out of bed immediately.
The ancestral tomb of Meng Xing'er's family is in Broadleaf Ridge outside the southern capital. This is marked on the map, but people in the countryside call it Mengjia Mountain.
The Meng family is not considered a local tyrant, because it was not a big deal before, and it was not considered to rise until the generation of Grandpa Meng Xinger.
In the original Broadleaf Ridge, many people were buried, and the surrounding villagers were buried there. Mumbai bought an entire mountainous area and moved the dead in the family to the best location. Of course, I didn't say that all the people who were buried on the mountain were thrown away, and the villagers were even allowed to be buried there, so the local reputation is still very good.
The Meng family has a large house in the countryside, but basically some old relatives in the family live in it, and the real strength is in the city.
Zhang Yu and Meng Xing'er came to the foot of Broadleaf Ridge. They did not let the driver accompany them, but they both walked up the mountain.
Because it was going to the grave, Meng Xing'er didn't wear yesterday's red dress, but looked very formal, wearing a plain white dress. This time is good, I really agree with that sentence, if you want to be pretty filial.
At the moment, Meng Xing'er is unsmiling and dignified, but his appearance is too charming, but even more attractive.
Along the mountain road, passing by a lot of tombs, Zhang Yu is walking quietly, watching the Feng Shui here by the way. He can be sure that the Meng family definitely hired Mr. Feng Shui. Broadleaf Ridge is an ordinary mountain, but after embellishment, it has become a very good place with Feng Shui. This finishing touch is enough to prove the strength of Feng Shui masters.
Generally, when Zhang Yu goes to such a place, he habitually looks at Feng Shui first, and he nods to himself, and has already concluded that this gentleman who makes Feng Shui is not necessarily under him.
The burial mounds I passed by were all cemeteries of different surnames, and most of the burial mounds that appeared were Meng surnamed halfway up the mountain.
It can be seen that this is the location where the Meng family moved to the grave later. After walking up for a while, the tombs I saw were getting bigger and bigger. At the end of the day, the few tombs I looked at were all covering an area of hundreds of square meters.
The tomb is surrounded by bluestone slabs with towering tombstones, and there are green pines and cypresses around it. To be honest, even if it is a house where ordinary people live, it is not said to be such a large area.
"This is my grandma's grave..." At this moment, Meng Xing'er pointed to a grave.
Zhang Yu followed her fingers and looked at it. It was a huge grave, which should be regarded as the second largest here.
The two people walked over together, and there was nothing from a distance. When the distance is now, Zhang Yu can gradually feel that there is a strange aura on this grave.
He subconsciously stopped and began to observe carefully.
Now there are more than ten steps away from the tomb. Seeing him stop, Meng Xing'er can't help but feel a little curious, "Why don't you leave..."
"Let me see." Zhang Yu said in his mouth, raised his hand, bit his middle finger, and scratched in front of his eyes.
"Swipe!"
A variety of air currents appeared in front of Zhang Yu's eyes. This mountain is laid out for good fortune, so there is a positive red air flow everywhere.
On the tomb that Meng Xing'er pointed to, there was a strange air current. The color of the airflow looks pink and dull white, giving people a lifeless feeling.
Pink stands for love luck. Positive pink means normal love and happiness. The lighter the color, the worse the love luck. In addition, there are bright pink peach blossom luck, lotus lotus color, and the abnormal love between Bao Jiayin and Xia Yuechan, which belong to dark pink.
It was the first time Zhang Yu saw the lifeless pink color in front of him.
Meng Xing'er looked at Zhang Yu and asked curiously: "What did you see?"
"I don't understand, go ahead and take a look." Zhang Yu said, walking forward.
Meng Xing'er followed him and walked forward together. Soon he came to the marble floor and walked along the steps to the tombstone.
On the tombstone is the tomb of the mother, Yin Saifeng.
These words can be on the right side of the tombstone, and the left position is empty. Obviously, this is a double grave, and the other position is reserved for the survivors. This is the woman's husband and Meng Xing'er's grandfather.
There is no other half's name engraved on it, it can be seen that they are still alive. There is a photo on the tombstone. This photo is the very beautiful woman who appeared in the black mist when I was with Meng Xing'er last time. It's just that the woman in the picture looks more mature than when she sees it in the dark mist. That beauty mole is an extremely obvious sign.
Zhang Yu didn't say much, he just calmed down and started to observe.
Suddenly, Zhang Yu saw the figure of a woman, the woman in the photo. Immediately, opposite the woman, a figure of a man appeared, with a child in his arms.
The appearance of the man and the child is very clear.
The man suddenly expressed grief, and he shouted to the sky: "I have decided! I want to curse you! I want to curse your children and grandchildren, so that they will never enjoy the love of men and women, and let everyone they love die. Let them die alone! Let them suffer a hundred times more pain than me!"
This was what Zhang Yu saw last time, but now, there is a follow-up.
A white light shrouded the woman. This white light makes one look holy and kind.
Immediately, everything in front of Zhang Yu disappeared.
"Huh?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but exclaim, wondering in his heart what this white light meant.
Hearing Zhang Yu's voice, Meng Xinger asked curiously again: "What's wrong?"
"There seems to be a master in your family..." Zhang Yu said thoughtfully.
"Master...Are there any masters... Where do I start with..." Meng Xing'er was a little confused.
"It must be. This master seems to have used some spell to block that person's curse." Zhang Yu said slowly.
"The curse was blocked... Then what am I?" Meng Xing'er, who rarely frowned, frowned this time.
Yes, if a master blocked the curse, what about her problem?
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