Ning Suifeng''s nose is almost crooked.
So many of you came to take pictures of my ancestral grave?
There are so many people Broadcasting my ancestral grave?
Damn it!
"A bunch of bastards!"
Ning shouts with a thunderbolt: "catch all these people! Confiscate all their mobile phones! Then find their homes one by one and pay millions of compensation each. Those who can''t pay will be buried alive!"
"What!"
Ning Suifeng''s face turned purple with anger: "the Ning family has stood for thousands of years. They have been indifferent to the world and detached from the world for so many years. Why don''t they know whether it''s good or bad? They don''t have a little awe? They let people go to their ancestral graves to broadcast it live?!"
Yiganning''s family are trained with their heads down.
"Take them all!"
However, a moment later, hundreds of cars opened the road wantonly, which had already surrounded this side. All the people who participated in the fun here, without any omission, were caught in the car and roared away.
……
Ning walked slowly into the dense fog with a gloomy face in the wind.
The scope of this thick fog is not large, but the thick fog is so strong that people can''t believe it. Once you stretch out your hand, don''t say five fingers, you can hardly see your arm!
"Look for the location of my grandfather''s cemetery."
Ning Suifeng''s voice is very gloomy.
Everyone just moved forward step by step in the white fog. At this time, don''t say that your eyes can''t see anything. Even your mind has lost its function.
Often, if you don''t take a few steps, you''ll hit a tombstone.
Or the foot suddenly rises up, that is, stepping on the grave; Or suddenly go up a step, that is, to the grave
In short, the whole journey was bumpy.
Whether it''s flashlight, strong light, infrared, mobile phone fluorescence, or even torch, it''s totally useless!
Even practitioners who have reached the state of infant transformation have lost all their advantages in this dense fog. They are stunned by the strong palm style and fist style formed by their strong cultivation. They can''t make any change in this white fog.
At best, it''s a fluctuation, and then it''s over!
In the end, I''m still afraid of breaking the tombstone and disrespect for my ancestors. I don''t dare to do my best. If I do my best, I can only suffer step by step.
After a full hour and a half, the crowd finally reached the most central position of the ancestral grave.
When they came to the middle position, the whole family was full of silence.
I saw the location of the ancestral grave in the middle, just like a huge chimney, with thick smoke coming out from the bottom, thick white smoke!
It''s like a fire under nine springs. It keeps pouring out!
"What''s going on? Who can tell me what''s going on?" Ning widened his eyes with the wind, and his whole body was shaking.
During this trip, people of Ning family''s lineage saw this and fell to their knees. Everyone felt their soul trembling inexplicably.
The previous live broadcast said it well.
Before swearing and boasting, they often said: your ancestral grave is smoking.
But this is just an old saying.
But now... Ning''s ancestral grave is really smoking, and it''s smoking white smoke - no matter swearing or boasting, there has never been such a saying!
Smoke from ancestral graves - praising people is good.
Black smoke from ancestral graves is harmful to others.
But... Ancestral tombs smoke white
This is a little unclear!
White smoke didn''t stop because of the arrival of Ning family. It was still going crazy. Even at the moment when Ning people knelt down collectively, the trend of going out was more turbulent.
After a while
With a sudden bang, the whole ancestral grave collapsed, and all the people present fell into the collapsed grave because they were caught off guard. They all fell in a mess.
In the haze, everyone saw a virtual shadow as if it were real or unreal. It slowly appeared in the white fog. Its clothes were simple and its face could not be seen clearly. In the rich white fog, it stood in the void.
The virtual shadow stood for a while, suddenly raised a hand and pointed to the East——
Everyone looked east, but there was nothing.
Followed by a loud bang, a sudden lightning fell and smashed the virtual shadow!
Woo woo
The fierce wind blew abruptly.
The white smoke over Ningjia''s ancestral grave, which was hard to shake even if it was strong, dispersed so quietly and very quickly.
At most, it was only half a cup of tea. The white smoke dissipated. The people in the grave looked up and saw the sunny sky and the stars.
Where are the clouds?
But... Where did the lightning come from?
Also, the virtual shadow... Point to the East. What place does it refer to?
What is the purpose?
People felt that there seemed to be another vibration under their feet. They jumped up in a hurry, but they found that the whole earth began to vibrate.
"Earthquake? Let''s go."
Everyone flew out together. As soon as they were in the air, they heard another loud noise. The whole Ning''s ancestral grave fell together within a hundred miles!
The original location of the ancestral grave has become a bottomless pit!
In the deep pit, there was a faint white smoke rising, but I couldn''t see to the end for a time. The whole piece of land fell down, and there was no real echo for a long time!
Ning Qingcheng was startled when he saw this. His heart was disordered and he almost didn''t fall down. Ning Suifeng hurriedly stretched out his hand and took his daughter out of the pit.
Ning family all stood high above the sky, overlooking the big pit. Everyone''s face was complex, and their mood was more difficult to describe.
Then, almost a minute later, a series of dull sounds came out from the ground.
This is... What the hell?!
"What''s the matter?" the Ning family''s face was covered with cold sweat.
"I don''t know."
"Ancestral grave... Gone..."
The other man''s face was blue and white, and there was unspeakable fear in his eyes: "I''d rather go home... What unreasonable things have I done? How can things change so far?"
No one else spoke.
Ning''s family has been entrenched in Phoenix for thousands of years. When it comes to the hurt of doing things... It''s really a lot!
After all, if you don''t do those things, you can have today''s peaceful family!?
"Go back first."
Ning calmed his face with the wind and waved his hand: "wait until early in the morning, when Yang is at its peak, and then come and have a look."
"Yes."
……
The next morning.
Hong blind man has a funeral.
Zuo Xiaoduo wore a blue robe, white hemp shoes, a hemp rope around his waist and a filial cap on his head to see his godfather off.
After all, I''m not my own. I don''t have to wear hemp and filial piety. A pair of hemp shoes and a hemp rope are enough.
All the members of the left family went to battle. Zuo Xiaonian and Wu Yuting also attended the scene as family members and saw them off together.
The funeral procession went all the way out of the city gate to the southwest of the city, by the main road.
That''s the cemetery that blind Hong had looked after for himself long ago.
Zuo Xiaoduo knelt down, knocked his head for nine times and sang loudly: "godfather, go all the way. Blessed is the underworld. The door of the reincarnation of the yellow spring is open..."
Between heaven and earth, echoed for a long time.
It is said that after a person dies, he needs a close relative to escort his soul to the cemetery, and then shout to open the gate of reincarnation, so that the dead can rest in peace.
Otherwise, you need to wait for the opportunity to rest, and before that, you will become a lonely ghost. One bad thing is that you will never be reborn.
Zuo Changlu also wore a green dress, and a white cloth round his sleeve, with black cloth shoes on his feet and a big shovel in his hand.
They took down the coffin of blind Hong, jumped first on the left long road, chose the head and tail for him, and put a top-grade star soul jade under his head.
"Blind man, see you in the next life!"
Zuo Changlu stood for a long time and sighed gently: "brother, this will cover the earth for you. Blind man, you have an adopted son to send you, your brother covers the earth, and the star soul protects the spirit. It''s always worth choosing a tomb in your life. If you have spirit in heaven, remember to take care of your dry son!"
Lift up the big spade and float the shovel of the loess.
In the whole process, Zuo Changlu didn''t let anyone, including Zuo Xiaoduo, interfere, so he piled up a grave by himself. It didn''t stop until the last shovel of soil.
"Xiaoduo, here''s your Godfather. Take this last shovel of soil and show your filial piety as a son of man! Don''t be more, don''t be less, don''t shake, and don''t scatter!"
"OK."
Zuo Xiaoduo steadily photographed the last shovel of soil; Then the tombstone was erected again.
"The tomb of adoptive father Hong Dashui, and the adoptive son Zuo Xiaoduo stand."
A simple tombstone.
Done.
Then... Sudden changes!
In full view of the crowd, countless green grass suddenly appeared from the grave bag of the newly piled grave.
It was almost the scene in the blink of an eye, that is, the lush three feet covered the whole tombstone!
The change is only the beginning, and there are countless vines, as if they were made out of nothing, growing longer and longer. One left and one right, they quickly climb up the grave bag, and then intertwine with each other to wrap up all the tombstones. In the view of the people present, it is simply to use vines to make a tight door.
The whole process was only ten minutes, but the whole grave was hidden in the wilderness.
At a glance, it is no different from the weeds everywhere!
The world is mysterious and strange. The changes are so amazing and wonderful!
Zuo Changlu sighed softly, "Friends of the first life and enemies of the second life; but in this life, blind man, I gave you a good gift."
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"If there is an afterlife, you may not be willing to drink with me again."
Zuo Changlu smiled faintly: "in this life, there is no victory or defeat... Of course, you go first; even if you win. Brother, finally call you brother and drink."
Then he raised a jar of wine, looked up and drank it.
That''s the last jar of wine.