"Your friend named Liu..." Dashuang hesitated for a moment, and said, "He has a problem, which may be bad for you."

I was stunned for a while before I realized that the "friend named Liu" he said was referring to the blind man.

I couldn't help but frown and said lightly "Oh".

So far, I have not seen any malice against me. His reminder seems to be from the bottom of my heart, but I really can't stand anyone talking about or even slandering my friends behind the scenes.

Dashuang seemed to see my dissatisfaction, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated for a while and just shook his head.

"I have nothing to do, I'll go back first. This is your house in the future, and I have to clean up."

I patted Dashuang on the shoulder and turned around to leave.

"Brother Xu!"

Dashuang suddenly called me and said behind him: "That blind man Liu is indeed having a problem, and... not only him, but the other one, you have to be more careful!"

Another...

I reacted, turned my head suddenly, and stared at him coldly.

He told me to be careful of the people around me, to be careful of blind people, and to be careful of another one.

He moved in the morning, and there were only four people who had lunch together.

Apart from Blind Liu, who else can I be wary of?

He almost said it directly, asking me to be careful of Xu Jie!

I couldn't say that anger in my heart. If it weren't for his sincere expression, it wouldn't be like deliberately provoking trouble, I would have let him get out immediately.

Facing my stare, Dashuang shook his head and sighed, turned around and walked back to the back without saying a word.

Through the back door, he saw him walking into the yard and gently rubbing the empty stone table beside the wall with his palm.

I had nothing to say and left.

When I got home, the door was open and the blind man stood at the door.

"What did he do to you, right?" The blind man asked me anxiously, his concern was beyond words.

I shook my head, and I wouldn't do anything to talk back and forth, so I wouldn't tell him, so I'm sure I'll be wary of him.

More importantly, the blind man and I have a real life-long friendship.

Without adding water, he said that if he really wanted my life, as long as he had enough reasons, I could give him my life at any time.

"You also see that there is something wrong with that kid?" The blind man lit a cigarette, leaned against the door frame and took a deep breath.

I nodded: "He probably hasn't taken the medicine, how could he become so energetic all of a sudden?"

"It is a good thing to change your spirit, and it is also expected. If he is still so sick, then something big will happen."

"Don't let it go if you have a fart!" I snatched the cigarette from his mouth and took a sip.

The blind man rolled his eyes, "I said that he is not a human at all, at least not a living person."

Seeing that I rolled my eyes, the blind man lit another cigarette and sprayed the smoke ring and said, "The reason why he became so energetic is not because he took medicine, but because of your house."

"You are not trying to say that the house is a Feng Shui treasure land that can last for thousands of years. As long as people live in it, they can live forever and remain youthful forever, right?"

The blind man laughed dryly: "Haha, that room is not very Feng Shui, but the things in the room are really treasures."

I recalled the furnishings in No. 14 and took a nasty breath of cigarettes, "What baby? The Eight Immortals Table in the Ming Dynasty? The Folding Chair in the Yuan Dynasty? Or the Big Tea Sea used by Yang Guifei?"

"puff……"

The blind man couldn't help laughing, but shook his head and said, "Didn't I tell you that as soon as I entered the house, I smelled at least three kinds of wood and one kind of stone? Stone is the stone platform in the yard; the other three kinds of wood... guess what it is?"

"Tsk, I said you can change your bad habit in the year of the monkey?" I am really annoyed by the way this guy is talking.

The blind man raised his hands and acted as surrender, biting the cigarette in his mouth, and said in a vague way: "Okay, okay, change!"

He took off the cigarette and unconsciously lowered his voice:

"The tables and chairs in that room are nothing special. The treasure I mentioned is the cabinet in the corner."

My eyes rolled and asked, "What's special about that cabinet?"

I still have a little impression of the cabinet, because it doesn’t look like household furniture no matter how you look.

It is about 1.5 meters tall, half a meter wide, straight up and down, with only one cabinet door...

I really can't think of what the cabinet should be called.

"That's not an ordinary cabinet, or simply say, it's not a cabinet at all."

The blind man lowered his voice again and said word by word: "That is not for putting things, it is for sleeping people!"

"Sleeping people?"

The blind man nodded, but did not hit him this time, "The cabinet is made of three corpse wood, and is used to raise corpses!"

"Raising a corpse?" I jumped and asked him to talk in detail.

The blind man popped the cigarette butt out, went back to the room and sat down, pointed at Xu Jie, and said to me, "I will declare one thing first, that thing will not work for your wife at all."

Then he began to explain the speciality of the cabinet.

It turned out that the cabinet was not made of ordinary wood, but was made of at least three kinds of special wood that are rare in the world.

These three types of wood are all related to dead bodies, which can be said to be extremely unlucky.

The three types of wood are: floating corpse wood, fire corpse wood and thunder corpse wood.

The blind man became solid in less than three words and wanted to fight for the idleness again. He was smashed by a cigarette box and was not considered to be out of line.

"When you hear the name, you should also think of how these three kinds of wood came about?"

The blind man threw the cigarette box back on the counter and said:

From ancient times to the present, there are many ways to bury the dead.

In addition to the most common burials, there are also traditional sky burials of ethnic minorities such as Mongolians and Tibetans, which means exposing dead bones and corpses to the open air, allowing birds and beasts to eat.

The core of Tian Cang is the immortality of the soul and the reciprocity of the cycle of reincarnation. Death is just the separation of the soul and the body, and it is the different transformation of different spaces.

Then there is sand burial that is popular in desert areas, that is, put dead bodies into sacks and sink into quicksand. The special geology and climate will cause the corpses to dehydrate quickly in a short period of time and will not rot after thousands of years.

The most famous female corpse of Loulan is preserved so completely because it has a similar principle to Sand Burial.

There are also pagoda burials in Tibetan Buddhism; urn coffin burials that were once popular in ancient times; hanging coffin burials of ethnic minorities in southwest China, etc.

Speaking of this, the blind man's expression suddenly became a little strange.

"You should be familiar with water burial?" As he said this, his eyes squinted at Xu Jie.

Seeing Xu Jie biting her lips and not speaking, I was stunned for a moment before I realized that Xu Jie was fished out from the river beside the national highway by me, the blind man and Sun Tuzi. She was curled up in the sealed iron coffin at that time, but she was buried with a serious water.

Seeing that Xu Jie had no big reaction, the blind man continued:

There are many ways to bury water. Some directly throw corpses or coffins into the water, while others scatter ashes into rivers, lakes and seas.
Chapter completed!