"Did the man come to your house to do anything strange?"The fat man sat on the stool and looked up at Li Ming.

Li Ming listened to the fat man's words, first slightly mused for a while, looked at the door, Li Ming regained his eyes, shook his head at the fat man.

"He stayed here for a night, and he did not appear again, and I was surprised, because he said that he would help my father to drive away evil."Li Ming thought back and turned to look at us and said.

“When did you find out your father was wrong?”The fat man turned his head to Li Ming.

Li Ming thought for a moment, then went to the calendar by the wall, carefully looked at the calendar time, and held out his finger at number thirty-three.

I muttered softly, if it were number twenty-three, it would be thirty now, the last day of April.

“Where is your father now?”The fat man begins.

“My father was naturally in the grave, but one night, when I got up to go to the toilet, I saw my father lying at the door, and I was startled, but I went in and went to see my father, and when I called some villagers and I to dig the grave, I saw my father lying in the gravecase.”Li Ming said.

"What do you think of this?"He looked at me and the fat man asked.

"There's nothing to think about, wait until you go to the grave and see, and it's all revealed."The fat man reached into his pocket and asked if there was any food for the Li Ming family.

Li Ming said yes, then turned and walked to the room.

Waiting for Li Ming to pass, I stretched out my hand and pulled the wrist of the ink, and made a look at the ink.

"Mek, follow me."I said to the incredulous voice.

Mo Yan came up to me, and I walked to the door with the ink, and pointed my finger to the paper man at the door.

“What did you see from this paper man?”I said.

Mo Yan looked at the paper person I pointed, narrowed his eyes slightly, extended his hand, touched some paper people, and looked at me with some doubts.

"Do you think this paper man is strange?"I spoke to the incredulity.

Mo Yan shook his head and said no, and then looked a few more times, "This paper man is not strange, you feel this paper man is strange."

I saw the strange movements of the paperman today, followed the words of the ink, listening to my words, eyes always staring at the paper man, after a long time, the ink words shook their heads at me.

"This is a simple paper man, and I don't see anything wrong."Mo said.

I was shocked, I could not see the words, and the thought of the words could not deceive me.

“Okay, come back first.”He patted me on the shoulder.

I nodded my head at the ink, followed behind the words, and from time to time I turned my head and looked at it, making me feel strange that this paper person did not seem so strange as I had seen it at the beginning.

Back in the house, Li Ming had already brought the meal to the table, I ate two bowls, the fat man let me go back to rest, do things in the evening.

I naturally knew what the fat man wanted me to do, but nodded at the fat man, and I turned and walked over.

After five or six hours of resting on the guest bed prepared by Li Ming, I woke up by the fat man.

When I rubbed my eyes, I saw the fat man and the ink in black.

When I woke up, Mo threw his clothes on me, "Hurry up and wait for a while to get on your way."

I felt wonderful in my heart, and I didn't know where the fat man was going with us, but I still put on this black dress.

When I put on my black clothes, I felt like a thief.

“Let’s go.”The fat man lowered his voice.

After saying this, the fat man first went out, followed by Mo, and then came to me, and when I went out, I followed a person behind me.

This person is Li Ming, the owner of the family, Li Ming, who automatically said that he would follow us to see his dead old father.

Fat two did not say two words to agree to Li Ming's request, I good heart is some opposition, after all, Li Ming will not do anything, if you go, it is estimated that it is also dragging your feet.

There was no objection, and everything listened to the fat man to do.

I pulled out my phone and looked at the time, and it was already nine o’clock in the evening.

"How far is your father's grave?"I opened the door, thinking that I had walked with Li Ming for more than half an hour, and the mountain had walked through two, and the tomb had not yet arrived.

"It's coming, right at the foot of the hill in front, and a gentleman of Feng Shui came to see him, and he said that the foot of the mountain buried people can raise the next generation."Li Ming opened the door.

The fat man listened to Li Ming's words, but couldn't help but smile, "Brother, you believe this too?"

"How can you not believe that the feng shui can raise people and kill people, and the things of the ancestors can reach the present, there must be some basis."Lee whispered.

As he spoke, we walked through the foot of this mountain, I raised my head to the foot of the mountain to look at it, indeed, as Li Ming said, there are several graves at the foot of the mountain, one of the new tombs, combined with what Li Ming just said, this new grave bag must be his father's.

Walking to the tomb of Li Ming Dad, the few of us stopped.

"Shut up, light the candle."The fat man spoke to me.

I took the candle out of my pocket, went to the back, and lighted the candle.

"The fire of the candle is blowing over there."The fat man walked to Li Ming’s father’s grave and turned to look at me and said.

I wanted to ask what this was, and although I was curious, I still looked at the fire.

The fire was blown high by the wind but not extinguished, and the fire was blown to the right.

I took my eyes and said to the right.

The fat man's mouth moved softly, and spoke to the right.

Then the fat man closed his eyes, I don't know what the fat man is going to do, and there is still some curiosity in his heart.

The fat man closed his eyes for less than three seconds, and his eyes quickly opened up again, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly and said it was wrong.

"What's wrong?"Isn’t that to the right?”I said at the beginning.

"I am not saying wrong, not this, but the wind is obviously blowing to the left, and the flame of the candle should be to the left, how can it be to the right?"The fat man clutched his chin, an incomforcible expression.

“The grave.”The word suddenly spoke.