Chapter 1172: It’s because of His Arrival

At this time, not far from the cemetery, Xixi was looking at the road in the distance with a telescope. When she saw a familiar car coming, she ran to the road not far away to greet it.

Ye Hao rushed here from Lincheng after receiving a call from his daughter. His daughter said that her grandmother's body did not rot and turned into a zombie, and that Yanyan had a mental breakdown.

This was not the first time Ye Hao came here. He still had a deep impression of this place. 10 years ago, he accompanied Yanyan to come here to worship her parents. At that time, Yanyan did not say that there was such a strange reburial custom in their hometown.

"Dad..." Xixi ran over and took her father's hand.

At this time, Xixi looked haggard, and the thick dark circles under her eyes seemed to be painted on.

She had not slept well in the past two days. Since she saw her grandmother's bones, she had nightmares for the past two nights. She was afraid to sleep now.

"Where is your mother?" Ye Hao was very anxious. He only knew that Yanyan brought the children here to worship, and did not know that it was a reburial. If he had known earlier, he would have accompanied her.

"There..." Xixi pointed to the hill in front. There were many people on the hill. Many figures could be seen from afar, and the sound of fireworks could be heard from time to time.

Ye Hao ran directly up the hill.

Xixi followed behind her father.

Grandma's body had been cremated yesterday, but she still didn't dare to go to the grave.

He Xiyan had been helped up by Su Ye.

She cried again, her eyes swollen like walnuts.

The Feng Shui master made a divination in front of the grave until he made six yang hexagrams in a row, and then said: "Okay, your mother's wish has come true, she can go with peace of mind. Don't be sad, you sisters. Your mother cared too much about you, so she didn't want to leave here for twenty years. Now her ghost has dispersed, you can rest assured."

The Feng Shui master comforted He Xiyan. He believed in his theory. He was a disciple of the famous Feng Shui master Mr. Liu. His master had passed away a few years ago. He got the master's true teachings and studied Feng Shui very thoroughly.

He Xiyan nodded, held the Feng Shui master's hand tightly, and said, "Thank you, Master Wang."

Master Wang just smiled faintly, and suddenly he looked at a tall man in a black suit who rushed over.

"He is..." Master Wang frowned and looked at the man, looking at him carefully.

At this time, He Xiyan found that Ye Hao had appeared and stood beside her. His face was red and sweating, as if he had rushed to the mountain.

Ye Hao didn't care about so much, he went forward and held He Xiyan's hand tightly.

He Xiyan pushed him, but couldn't push him away.

She looked at Master Wang awkwardly, and after a while she replied, "He is my...my friend."

"Oh..." Master Wang looked at Ye Hao again with some surprise, and then he looked back at the photo of the deceased on the table. After a pause, he said, "It seems that your mother is willing to disperse her soul and leave here because of the arrival of this man."

Master Wang said something that Ye Hao and He Xiyan found inexplicable.

After the ceremony, Master Wang cast several hexagrams in front of the tomb, but they were all Yin hexagrams for seven consecutive times. It was not until this man came that they suddenly turned into Yang hexagrams, and they cast six Yang hexagrams in a row.

In the Yin-Yang theory, this means that the deceased has fulfilled his wish and is willing to leave the world and disperse his soul.