Xijing Wanjia.

Originally, it was one of the big families in Xijing, but for some reason, twenty years ago, the whole family began to decline suddenly.

Originally, with its own assets, as long as the younger generation in the family was somewhat promising, it could easily become one of the first-class families in Xijingcheng.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

In the past twenty years, the ten thousand families have been sitting on empty land, but now they have just become an ordinary family, and they have fallen to a very miserable state.

Xijingcheng, somewhere.

A villa that looks very dilapidated is none other than Wanjia.

This is the ancestral home of the Wan family, after the fall of the Wan family, all the family property was sold, and only this ancestral house remained.

Li Mo and several people appeared in front of the ancestral house of the Wan family.

At this moment, there was a slight noise in the ancestral house.

"Get out! Wan Chongjun, the culprit who has brought the family down!

What qualifications do you have to enter the ancestral temple of Wanjia?

Today is the day of thousands of families to worship their ancestors, if you dare to take his spiritual position again, I will directly kill you!"

"Uncle, please, my father is also a descendant of the Wan family, and he is also your younger brother!

What he wants to do most is to be able to put his spiritual position into the family ancestral hall after death!

Please let me in!"

A somewhat weak, but resolute voice said.

"Fuck off!

Putting the graves of Wan Chongjun and that woman next to our family cemetery is already a great grace.

This pair should have dug up the grave directly, but their bones were gone. ”

After speaking.

Bang!

A somewhat thin body, which looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, rolled out directly.

There are several footprints on his body.

Apparently beaten.

Suddenly, the spiritual position in his hand flew out.

Immediately broke in half!

"Dad!"

The young man, seeing this situation, burst into tears for a while, and crawled in front of the spiritual position.

"Damn! The people of Wanjia are so hateful.

How so?"

When Li Mo saw this scene, his impression of Wanjia plummeted in an instant.

At this moment, tears slipped down Li Chu's face, walked to the young man's side, squatted down, picked up the spirit position that had been broken in half and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wan Cheng, who are you?" Wan Cheng had tears falling from the corners of his eyes, but the expression on his face was still very resolute.

"Wan Chongjun is my father, so I am your sister! My name is Li Chu. ”

Li Chu said with a smile on his face.

"Sister! Dad told me about you. ”

Wan Cheng worked hard to squeeze out a smile, and looked at Li Chu first.

"When did Uncle Wan die?

Why can't you even enter the ancestral hall of the temple?"

Li Mo frowned and asked.

"This is my brother, Li Mo. We grew up together. ”

Li Chu introduced.

Hearing Li Chu's words, Wan Cheng spoke: "Dad, it's been dead for several years.

When he died, he turned into a dried corpse.

Since then, the original family has also plummeted, and has been hit by the largest family in Xijingcheng, the Peng family.

Therefore, in the family, Dad is regarded as an ominous person in the family.

Later, Dad's spiritual seat, even the ancestral hall of the temple could not be entered.

The graves of my parents were directly moved out of the family cemetery.

Today is the time for the family to worship their ancestors, and I was about to put my father's spiritual seat in it, but something like this happened. ”

"There's something strange about this!

When Uncle Wan died, he turned into a dry corpse!

It seems that there is something really strange. ”

Li Mo frowned, rubbed his chin with his palm and said, "But let's solve the matter in front of us first!"

Whoever shatters Uncle Wan's spiritual position, Lao Tzu will crush his arm. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, in the ancestral house of ten thousand families, a noisy voice sounded.

"Master, we're going to dig up the grave of that unlucky ghost of Wan Chongjun now!

Remove his grave, and our families can regain their former glory?"

The door opened, and Wan Chongjun's eldest brother, Wan Chongshan, held a shovel in his hand and said to a gray-clothed Taoist priest wearing this robe.

"Well, that's not the most important thing, though.

The most important thing is that after the tomb is removed, there is still a ritual to be carried out. ”

After speaking, he was tall and thin, with two mustaches, but two fingers, rubbed them, looking like asking for money.

"Understood!

As he spoke, he took out two thousand yuan from his body and stuffed it into the Taoist priest's hand.

However, all of a sudden.

Wanzhong Mountain hit something.

He looked up, and when he saw it, it was Li Mo.

"Where did you come from, get out of the way, I'm still busy moving graves. ”

Wan Chongshan's voice just fell.

Li Mo directly threw a big ear scraper.

Wanzhongshan was suddenly blinded, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Wan Cheng looked at this scene, his eyes widened for a while, revealing an incredible expression.

He never thought that Li Mo would directly attack Wanzhong Mountain.

For a while, I felt extremely happy in my heart.

Behind Wan Chongshan, the other people from the Wan family looked at Li Mo one by one and glared angrily and said, "Where are you from?"

Don't know what this place is?

This is the first family in Xijing City!

actually stirred up trouble at the door of ten thousand people, you don't want to live!"

A young man said.

However, Li Mo didn't pay attention to him at all, but threw another ear scraper on his face.

This person looked confused.

The people who were originally going to crusade against Li Mo closed their mouths one by one and didn't dare to speak again.

Li Mo is now in the eyes of everyone, he is simply a plague god.

"Boy, who are you?

Wanzhong Mountain was willing to suffer, and got up directly from the ground, followed by a shovel, and smashed directly towards Li Mo's head.

"Be careful!"

Wan Cheng reminded.

However, the shovel did not fall on Li Mo's body at all.

Li Mo strode up directly, pinched Wan Chongshan's wrist fiercely, and squeezed it hard.

The sound of bone cracking came, and for a while, everyone's teeth were sore, their scalps were numb, and when they looked at Li Mo, there was only fear and fear in their eyes.

"Who the hell are you, why are you hitting us for no reason?

Could it be that it is for Wancheng's beginning?"

Wan Chongshan let out a miserable scream and said.

Li Mo didn't answer, but looked at Wan Chongshan coldly with a pair of eyes and asked, "

Whose grave are you going to move?

Where are the graves moving?"

"That's right! Moving the grave, Wan Chongjun's unlucky ghost has blocked the key position of our Wanjia cemetery's feng shui treasure land.

Only by moving the share of Wan Chongjun to the ravines and ravines can we rejuvenate our ten thousand families!"

Wan Chongshan said.

"Hehe!

Who's paying attention?"

Li Mo's eyes were cold, as if he was foraging for a falcon in the sky, and looked at the Wanzhong Mountain Road.

Wan Chongshan grunted, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said with fear in his heart: "Yes, Master Liu!"