Chapter 97 Is this our only method?
"I'm driving a tractor, is that okay?" Xia Wange whispered. She hoped these young men would give up when they saw the difficulty.
"What are you afraid of? It's just a tractor. A truck can fill it up for you." said another young man.
So Xia Wange watched them talking on the phone. In just half an hour, her tractor parked at her aunt's house at the entrance of the village was filled with corn.
Some people saw that Xia Wange was having a hard time taking care of her brother alone, so they wanted to keep her for dinner.
The aunt at the entrance of the village said directly that Xia Wange was going on a blind date and would be too late.
A young man saw Xia Wange's beautiful black eyes exposed outside her headscarf and was about to say, "I want to go on a blind date with you," but Xia Wange saw him, quickly paid the money, started the tractor and ran away.
When Zhang Song came, he was sitting in an empty carriage, and when he left, he was sitting on a pile of golden corn.
Zhang Song looked at the corn that several families had gathered to take care of his silly brother so that they would not miss out, and said, "Master Xia, I wanted to ask you, with your ability, you want to visit the ancestral grave quietly, you shouldn't be so sneaky and roundabout. Now I realize that I thought it was too simple."
"From Mr. Ming's perspective, those villagers may be grateful for what they have done, but from the perspective of outsiders like us, they are extremely enthusiastic and friendly." Zhang Song continued, "I was originally wondering why some villagers could embarrass a Feng Shui master like you."
"If you are willing to bear the karma of so many people, it will be difficult." Xia Wange turned around and smiled, "We will use talismans to lead the way and control the way directly to the ancestral grave. After we have thoroughly checked it out, we will leave, and then I will transfer all the karma to you."
Zhang Song immediately fell silent: "Fortunately I didn't ask you before."
After a while, Zhang Song asked, "Master, what should we do now? We probably won't have another chance to visit our ancestors' graves. This trick can only be used once, right? And there's this cart of corn."
Xia Wange drove the tractor outside the hotel and sat there waiting for a while.
At this time Lu Qiu just came back. He gave Xia Wange the hair and blood of Mr. Ming Zhuming that she had asked him to give. Several people went upstairs, and Lu Qiu told her what Fang Qingzi had told him today.
"Fang Qingzi explained that the main family's self-built house was also set up with a formation, and it was also used to disperse wealth, but it was placed very shallowly and had already been broken by him. However, those are not the real reasons why Mingzhu is sleepy all day long."
Xia Wange said: "The real reason is that someone has cast a formation under the entire Xiucai Village, absorbing the energy and spirit of the entire village."
Lu Qiu was slightly stunned. "Absorbing the spirit of the entire village? By the way, Fang Qingzi also said that the longer he stayed in the village, the more frequently he dreamed. Most of his dreams were nightmares. After waking up, he didn't remember anything and his mind would be a little dazed, but he would recover quickly."
"They're all nightmares?" Xia Wange rubbed his chin and guessed, "The people in the village use formations, and the people outside the village use other methods?"
"Fang Qingzi once took the opportunity to play with a little kid. When the kid found out that he lived in the Ming family, he got very angry and said that the land of their Xiucai Village was originally very good, but it was the Ming family that absorbed all the luck and fortune of the whole village, which is why other families are not rich."
Xia Wange blew a light breath. What on earth was this Scholar Village that made people go through so much trouble to stay here?
What are the spirits that are absorbed used to nourish...
"Master Xia, what identity will we use to go to Xiucai Village tomorrow? Do you need me to prepare anything in advance?" Zhang Song asked, "And what about that tractor of corn?"
Xia Wange tapped the table with her fingertips, and suddenly remembered that every time she communicated with people, those aunts and grandmas would listen to novels on their phones, most of which were about overbearing princes and domineering presidents.
She suddenly looked at Lu Qiu.
Lu Qiu suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Tomorrow we will go there as the domineering CEO!" Xia Wange's eyes lit up.
Lu Qiu: “?”
Zhang Song: “???”
"Tomorrow we will go to Xiucai Village in the most exaggerated outfits. You can say that you and Mr. Ming are business partners. You know that his family's ancestral cemetery is in a good place, so you want to bury your dead Bai Yueguang here. You love her deeply and have no regrets, and you just want her to be reborn into a good life in the next life, so you came to negotiate." Xia Wange said.
Lu Qiu frowned: "?"
Zhang Song: “???”
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lu Qiu was speechless.
Zhang Song also whispered, "Can they believe such a crazy plot?"
"The crazier and more outrageous it is, the more it sounds like the truth." Xia Wange quickly sent Lu Qiu all kinds of novels about domineering CEOs, and said, "When the time comes, money will pave the way for people to be tempted. Besides, your image is consistent with the domineering CEOs in novels. Tomorrow, when you put on a cold face and say something paranoid, who will be able to tell whether you are the domineering CEO with three points of teasing, three points of sarcasm, and ninety-four points of indifference."
The more Xia Wange spoke, the more he felt that there was something going on, and his speech speed also increased. "Besides, you also have the characteristics of a domineering CEO. When they ask you about it, just say that your leg was caused by the car accident when you were about to propose to Bai Yueguang, and you crippled her to death. Tsk tsk tsk, you have both a sadomasochistic love story and deep affection. You will definitely confuse a group of aunties to help you speak for them."
"Then we will start digging the ground normally, so that I can see what is buried under the ancestral tomb of Xiucai Village, which makes people spread rumors and set up various formations."
Lu Qiu: “…”
He was silent for a long time, then reluctantly asked, "Is this the only way we can do this?"
This was totally different from what he had imagined.
Zhang Song also weakly said, "Will this be a bit of a hassle?"
Xia Wange said calmly: "There are other ways. One is to go there directly and with great fanfare like Fang Qingzi did, and then be followed by the villagers in various ways, and you won't be able to do anything. You might even end up in the police station. Oh, yes, there is another way. If you are willing to bear the consequences, we can also use talismans to clear the way and have a smooth journey..."
"Master Xia, what is my role?" Zhang Song asked immediately.
"The driver."
Lu Qiu also opened the bunch of domineering CEO novels that Xia Wange sent him. He glanced at the title, then read the first chapter, frowned and said, "Xia Wange, spreading pornography is illegal."
"Hmm?" Xia Wange leaned over. "That's just the beginning. I asked you to learn the tone and the train of thought of those male protagonists, but I didn't ask you to learn everything. Anyway, tomorrow you can show the momentum of 'The King of Cool Weather', sneer from time to time, and then add a sentence 'How interesting', and tell me more that if you can't do it, you will be buried with me. In short, do whatever you want. When you are crazy to a certain extent, people will not be able to think of other things. They will only think, ah, so the domineering president novels are true, instead of thinking about the authenticity of the matter. After that, just spend money, and then ask President Ming to reimburse you. We don't want to be suckers."
"Master Xia, what will be your identity tomorrow?" Zhang Song asked curiously.
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