Next, Tan Shun proved to them that the matter was really simple, and he had already figured it out as soon as he made a phone call.
It was indeed bought by the Zheng family, but when they bought it, it was not in the name of the Zheng family, but a subsidiary of the Zheng family.
The facts were exactly as they thought, the luck of everyone in the village was taken away by the Zheng family.
Nie Wei said long ago that people whose luck is taken away by the Zheng family have different consequences because of the different luck.
Those who have more luck taken away are likely to get terminally ill or die prematurely in an accident, while those who have less luck taken away will affect their wealth luck and will not be able to make a fortune for the rest of their lives.
There are very few people like the village chief's family. That's because not all the ancestors of the village chief's family are buried on the mountain behind. There are still a few, especially the village chief's father, who are buried in their own plot.
In recent years, more and more people died in the village. The original owner's family of three and other people in the village died of accidents or serious illnesses. In recent years, there are more than 30 people.
This number is really astonishing. It is rare for so many people to fall ill or have accidents in one village.
Nie Wei has long felt strange. Although the original owner's family does not say that they are destined to be rich and powerful, they are also safe with a small fortune. It is not a problem to be safe for the rest of their lives.
But the original owner's family, three of them died in a car accident. It turned out that the grandfather was buried in the mountain behind, which made the Zheng family lose their luck.
Fortunately, the great grandfather was not buried on the mountain, but in the private plot. If the great grandfather was also buried on the mountain behind, even the original owner's grandfather would not be able to live for so long.
Zheng Xianmin, who is over fifty, seems to have no clue of his actual age. If he hadn't known in advance that he was in his fifties, anyone who had seen him would have thought that he was only under forty.
At this time, Zheng Xianmin, who has always been unpredictable and profound, seemed a little irritable.
"Has Master Liao come?" Zheng Xianmin asked his son Zheng Xiangnan for the third time.
Zheng Xiangnan is thirty-two years old this year. He is tall and big, and his appearance is not bad. He has the arrogance that most rich people have on his body, and his eyes look a little frivolous.
"Dad, this is the third time you've asked this. Master Liao should be here soon. It's useless for you to be so anxious." Zheng Xiangnan drank the high-grade red wine indifferently.
"Why do you think I'm in such a hurry? Thirty years have passed, and the Hundred Coffins Gathering Wealth Formation must be re-arranged. All of this needs Master Liao's help." Zheng Xianmin said angrily.
"I know, how many times have you said it, I can hear cocoons in my ears." Zheng Xiangnan plucked his ears with his little finger.
"You are still afraid that Master Liao will not help us. If he dares not to help, I will kill him!" Zheng Xiangnan didn't have much respect for Master Liao when he talked about him. Instead, he looked down on him in words.
"Come on, don't underestimate the methods of Feng Shui masters!" Zheng Xianmin scolded.
"Dad, what are you afraid of? If he dares to play tricks on us, I will chop off his hand."
"Don't underestimate anyone. With your temperament, you will suffer a lot sooner or later." Zheng Xianmin also has nothing to do with this son. If it wasn't because he was his only son, he would have kicked this idiot out of the house long ago.
"Mr. Zheng, Master Liao is here." One of Zheng Xianmin's bodyguards came in to announce.
"Let Master Liao in quickly." Zheng Xianmin said eagerly.
Master Liao was quickly ushered in by the bodyguards, who backed out.
"Master Liao, how is the matter going?" Zheng Xianmin's eagerness was beyond words as soon as the bodyguard left.
"Boss Zheng, don't worry, things should be fine after the Chinese New Year." Master Liao is about the same age as Zheng Xianmin, both in their fifties, but he looks much older than Zheng Xianmin, obviously Only in his fifties, he looked like a man in his seventies.
"We still have to wait until after the Chinese New Year! That's still more than a month away!" Zheng Xiangnan didn't want to wait so long.
He couldn't be more clear about the reason why the family has the current family business.
Because he was the only son in the family, his father did not hide the matter from him.
He knows very well that the family uses Feng Shui formations to steal other people's luck and benefit his own family.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this, on the contrary, he felt that it was not a big deal, that people would not be punished for themselves.
Thirty years have passed since the formation of hundreds of coffins has been gathered, and the formation must be re-arranged in another place after 30 years. Now that the formation has been destroyed, Zheng Xiangnan already feels that his luck is not as good as usual.
In the past, when he went out to gamble with his friends, no matter what the bet, he would win, but now, when he went out to gamble with a few friends, nine out of ten times he lost.
Even last month, a third-rate actor who was finally found, dumped him a few days ago and fell into the arms of another rich second generation.
From childhood to adulthood, Zheng Xiangnan's life has always been smooth sailing. Recently, his life has become no longer smooth, and he has been experiencing bad luck. This makes Zheng Xiangnan completely unbearable, let alone endure more It's been a month, even if he endured it for a week, he felt it was too long.
"There is no way around this. We can't let those villagers move their graves during the Chinese New Year. Doing so will cause dissatisfaction among the villagers, and it will be bad if there are any problems at that time." Master Liao said.
Thirty years ago, Master Liao met Zheng Xianmin because of an accidental opportunity. Zheng Xianmin got a picture of the formation of a hundred coffins from somewhere, and asked him to help lay out this sinister formation.
At that time, Master Liao was short of money and could hardly even eat. In order to eat, he had to help Zheng Xianmin do this immoral thing.
For the next thirty years, the two have been cooperating, and the cooperation has been very good, because Zheng Xianmin is not short of money now, and can live affluently than most people.
But thinking of the villagers nearby, because of his relationship, they have been living in poverty, he felt very sorry.
But the thing has been done, it is too late even if he wants to repent, he can only make up for some small things, as long as the villagers come to him to see Feng Shui or exorcise evil spirits, he will only charge a small amount of money, never willing to pay more receive.
The villagers all thought it was good for him, but it was actually because of his guilt.
"We've already bought the mountain, so if they want to move it, they have to move it. How can there be so much nonsense to talk to those country people?" When Zheng Xiangnan said this, he had already forgotten to count up, except him, which one of the Zheng family was not there? Digging in the ground.
"That's enough. Since Master Liao said it will be after the Chinese New Year, let's do it after the Chinese New Year. I just hope that Master Liao will take this matter to heart and make sure to do it for me. When the matter is completed, your benefits will be indispensable." Zheng Xianmin obviously knows more than Zheng Xiangnan, he knows that it is definitely not a good idea to force the grave to be moved at this time. (end of this chapter)