Chapter 62 What are you doing? Digging a grave
Upon hearing this, Yuan Chun said:
"The domestic water used in Qingsong Village should all come from this river at the entrance of the village."
"That's right, Master! Qingsong Village has been drawing water from this river for many years for daily use. We use the water here for cooking and other things."
Liang Shuhui nodded.
"The canal the Huang family repaired leads directly to the river at the entrance to the village. If it rains heavily, the rainwater falls on the grave mound and seeps into the ground. The coffins on the grave mound are very old and poorly sealed, so the rainwater can easily seep into the coffins and form corpse water, which then flows through the canal into the river at the entrance to the village."
"That is to say, the water you've been drinking lately is mixed with corpse fluid from the coffins on the cemetery!"
"There are hundreds of graves on the mountain, and the Huang family's grave suppresses their luck and vitality, so naturally there is resentment. And you drank the corpse water from it, so naturally you will be haunted by the death energy and develop strange diseases."
Yuan Chun slowly explained.
At the same time, the conversation between the two gradually attracted people in the village who loved to watch the fun.
"Fuck, is what this young man saying true or false? It makes my scalp tingle!"
"I think it's quite possible. This young man's explanation is quite convincing. Besides, I've noticed that there's something wrong with the grave on the top of the mountain!"
"Have you heard? Recently, children in the village have started to get sick in general, and their symptoms are very similar to those of Liang Shuhui's child!"
"Damn it, have I been drinking corpse water all this time? I... Ugh!"
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More and more villagers gathered, but they were skeptical about Yuan Chun's statement.
"Don't doubt what the master says! My Xiaoru has been favored by the master!"
As she spoke, Liang Shuhui carried Xiaoru in front of everyone.
"Hey! It's true! This little girl looked so sick yesterday, but now she looks much better!"
"Could it really be a master!"
"Master, can you please help my child? He has had some health problems recently!"
"Please help my family see the master too!"
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The villagers immediately surrounded Yuan Chun as their savior.
"Everyone, don't worry, come one by one."
Yuan Chun smiled, then followed everyone into the village, using the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to dispel all the deathly aura from everyone.
"Fellow villagers, what I'm doing now is just a temporary solution. If you want to completely eliminate the problem, you must solve the problem of the grave on the top of the mountain. Otherwise, you will never be able to drink the water in this river again."
After finishing everything, Yuan Chun said to everyone.
"That's right! Master, you're right. We must resolve this problem, otherwise our village won't be able to survive!"
"What a fucking beast! This Huang guy doesn't even treat us as human beings!"
"So what should we do?"
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Everyone focused their eyes on Yuan Chun, ready to listen to his orders. At this moment, he was the backbone of everyone.
Yuan Chun glanced at everyone, touched his nose and coughed lightly:
"What should we do about this? It's actually very simple. Since this Huang guy is so ruthless, there's no need for you to be polite."
"Just dig up the grave, dig up the damn grave!"
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Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect Yuan Chun to suddenly say this.
"What are you all standing there for? Listen to the master, grab your weapons, and start digging the graves!"
Someone among the villagers took the lead and shouted, and then everyone immediately started moving. They went home, took shovels, hoes, and pickaxes, and rushed to the top of the grave mountain with great momentum!
If you don't know, you might think it's a war...
"Master, is this... okay?"
"The Huang family will definitely find out about this later, so it won't cause any trouble."
Liang Shuhui couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Yuan Chun smiled:
"Just because he's unkind, you can't blame others for being unjust. He did such a sinister thing, and even digging up his ancestral graves is considered a bargain for him."
"I'll take care of things from now on. Don't worry, nothing will go wrong."
Yuan Chun quietly watched the villagers walk up to the grave hill. He had already deduced clearly what would happen next. After saying goodbye to Liang Shuhui, he returned to the fortune-telling shop.
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The next morning.
In the center of Qingyang City, Yida Group’s headquarters building, the chairman’s office on the top floor.
Huang Jianlin sat in a chair, a dying cigar in his mouth, looking at the company's recent financial statements in his hand with a smile on his face.
Ever since he built the Nine Yin Wealth Gathering Academy on the top of the mountain and moved his great-grandfather's grave there, the company's revenue has been getting better and better, and everything has been surprisingly smooth! This quarter's profits have increased by 60%!
"This Nine Yins Gathering Wealth is truly well-deserved. With such blessings, my Yida Group has nothing to worry about."
Huang Jianlin smiled proudly.
The business world is like a battlefield. Huang Jianlin’s ability to make it this far has a lot to do with his ruthless and sinister character.
"Bang!!"
Just when Huang Jianlin was still immersed in his own world, the office door was suddenly pushed open and the female secretary ran in in a panic.
"Why are you in such a hurry? You even forgot to knock when you came in! That's outrageous!"
Huang Jianlin frowned and shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Sorry, Chairman, something happened outside!"
The secretary looked panicked.
"Something happened? What happened?"
"Suddenly, a large number of villagers who looked like they were from the countryside gathered downstairs of the company, holding banners and saying, 'You...'"
"Just tell me what you want to say, why are you keeping me in suspense?"
"They say your ancestral tomb has taken away all the good fortune of their village and polluted the water source they use daily. They want to ask you for an explanation..."
The secretary said cautiously.
"Bang!"
Huang Jianlin was furious after hearing this. He slapped the table and stood up:
"How could these stinky country bumpkins from the countryside know this?"
"Our ancestors' graves have been moved to the hill for several months and nothing happened. How did they find out about this now?"
The secretary looked at the furious Huang Jianlin, hesitated for a moment and said:
"Chairman, what should we do?"
"What do you mean? You're asking me for such a trivial matter, aren't you all just a bunch of useless people who only eat for free?!"
"What kind of trouble can a bunch of stinky country bumpkins cause? Have the security kick them all out right now!"
Huang Jianlin roared.
"I'll go right away!"
After saying that, the secretary ran out.
"What the hell is going on? I planned everything so carefully, how could these ignorant villagers possibly understand what I meant? Something's wrong!"
A cold light flashed in Huang Jianlin's eyes.
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Twenty minutes later, hurried footsteps were heard and the secretary came back jogging, but there was a sealed black bag in his hand, and it was unclear what was inside.
"Chairman, the villagers have been driven away, but before they left, they said they would give this to you."
After saying that, the secretary placed the black bag on Huang Jianlin's desk.
"For me? What's in here?"
Huang Jianlin frowned and opened the black bag directly.
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