The size and layout of this cemetery are almost the same as the cemetery arranged by the Hu family in the back mountain.

The walls, in addition to a large number of sigils, are also covered with murals.

The content of the murals is the blueprint of some visions of feathering and ascending immortals.

There are also many permanent lights lit in the cemetery.

Huang Xiaolong and Song Yuru walked into the cemetery.

Song Yuru frowned. "Xiaolong, look at these murals, it's so strange..."

"Nothing strange. The painting is about ascension, the descendants of the Hu family, hoping that their ancestors can soar and become immortals, but it's all nonsense. Huang Xiaolong smiled disdainfully. "Big wife, I'm sure, this is the real ancestral tomb of the Hu family, and it is the core eye of the 'Nine Yin Gathering Wealth Acupoint'. Destroy this place, and the Hu family will be finished. They will repay the luck of plundering thousands of families in urban villages, and they will be counterattacked, and their families will be ruined, and all families will be destroyed. ”

"The Hu family should be punished!Xiaolong, let's start digging!But there are no tools~~~" Song Yuru rolled up her sleeves, like a female man.

"Hahahaha~~~~ Big wife, you're so cute. Well, you look at me. Huang Xiaolong smiled, and then walked out of the cemetery with Song Yuru.

Song Yuru was suspicious, only to see Huang Xiaolong facing the cemetery, his expression was straight, and he silently recited a spell.

The next moment!

Rumble~~~~~~~~~~~~

I saw fire erupting from Huang Xiaolong's mouth, smoke bursting out of his nose, flames in his eyes, and flames gushing out from his pupils!

This flame turned into a glass color, pure and flawless, and the wind swept into the Hu family cemetery, and in an instant, it was burned into a piece!

"I'll strangle you..."Song Yuru looked dumbfounded directly on the side.

The flames that erupted from Huang Xiaolong's mouth, nose, and eyes were the true fire of Taoist samadhi.

This fire is an extraordinary fire, it erupts from the eyes, nose, and mouth, and it is the essence, qi, and spirit that refines it into samadhi, and even on a rainy day, it can burn it properly, and even a river can be burned into dry ground.

Not long after, Huang Xiaolong collected the Samadhi True Fire, and the ancestral tomb of the Hu family had been burned to the ground and no longer existed.

Today is to attract the blood of the gods, and it is to release the true fire of Samadhi, which also makes Huang Xiaolong tired enough, and his face is also piled up with a thick layer of fatigue.

"Hey~~ Big wife, it's done, why don't you kiss me. Huang Xiaolong turned his head and smiled at Song Yuru.

"Eh~~ Xiaolong, what was that fire just now?" Song Yuru hadn't woken up yet.

"Samadhi is really fire. Huang Xiaolong said casually.

"The samadhi real fire that the red boy used to burn the monkeys?" Song Yuru's mouth opened wide and was able to stuff a cucumber into it.

"Yes. Huang Xiaolong nodded.

"Little Dragon... You... Are you a human or a god?" Song Yuru looked cute.

"I... I am-" A hint of cunning flashed in Huang Xiaolong's eyes, and the next moment, he suddenly took a step forward, hugged Song Yuru, and blocked her cherry mouth with his big mouth...

Ten minutes later...

"Little Dragon... My tongue is numb... You... Don't you try so hard next time, okay?

At this moment, she no longer cared about Huang Xiaolong's background, she only knew that this man and herself were mandarin ducks and butterflies, and they were in love with themselves, and that was enough!

The two held hands and returned the way they came.

Back at the subway station, Huang Xiaolong led Song Yuru to jump into the tunnel and walk along the railroad tracks.

One stop back, there is Chengnacun Station, so it took about 2o minutes to walk and walk out of the exit of Chengnamura Station.

Song Yuru's house, leaving the subway station, is about a ten-minute walk.

"Ahh Huang Xiaolong shouted as he walked.

"Poof~~~~ Xiaolong, don't scream, okay, I'll be home soon, and I'll be able to sleep right away." I'm so sleepy, too. Song Yuru Yan smiled.

"Big wife, tonight, I should be able to sleep with you in my arms, right?" An ambiguous smile appeared in Huang Xiaolong's eyes.

Song Yuru's ears were slightly red, and she bit her lower lip lightly, then nodded lightly, and said in an inaudible voice. "Yes. ”

When the two returned to their doorstep, they saw that Hu Yang and the others, who had been immobilized by Huang Xiaolong during the day, had disappeared.

I guess it was carried away.

Huang Xiaolong didn't care so much, he hugged Song Yuru and went home to sleep.

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Village.

A villa built like a royal palace.

This villa, built in the core of the urban village, is located in the middle of the mountain, a veritable mid-mountain villa, a treasure of feng shui.

The owner of the villa is the rich village in the city - the Hu family!

At this time, some rooms of the villa were still lit up, and there were many bodyguards with guns patrolling the periphery.

Den.

A short, middle-aged man sat cross-legged on a futon, with an incense burner and sandalwood on the desk, so that the whole study room was bathed in a peaceful atmosphere.

However, the portraits hanging on the four walls of the study are not Bodhisattvas and Taoist ancestors, but some blue-faced fangs, with hideous images, like the existence of powerful ghosts and demons!

These terrifying portraits also make this study look a little nondescript, a little like the set of a horror movie.

"The boss... Young Master, he..."A middle-aged man in a black shirt was also standing in the study at the moment.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and the temperature of the entire study suddenly dropped by several degrees, only to see that the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and his face became very hideous and terrifying. "Three generations of my Hu family! I actually dare to touch my precious son! Okay! Very good! I see, it's someone from outside, right? I swear! I must beat him to the ground! His family will all be buried with him! I will also play with all the women in his family! Play with their souls! Refine the souls of his whole family into ghost puppets! Let his whole family not even have a chance to be reincarnated! Eternal life and eternity, driven and toyed with by me!"

This middle-aged man is a veritable rich, emperor-like figure in the urban village, Hu Yang's biological father "Hu Yiquan".

This afternoon, he learned that his son and his minions had actually been immobilized, and his son's ten fingers were forcibly broken, which made Hu Yiquan furious!

He vowed to seek justice for his son, even if the other party was a Taoist priest who could recite the mantra!

In Hu Yiquan's view, no matter what background the other party has or what means he has, as long as he angers him, he will die!

"It's... Boss, please don't get excited, the young master is just a skin injury... Now asleep. The bodyguard said respectfully. However, there was a vicious and ferocious look in his eyes.

"Alright, you go down. Hu Yiquan waved his hand at the bodyguard.

"Boss, I'll go out first. The bodyguard respectfully withdrew from the study, and immediately, the hideous color on his face became even stronger, and the whole person was a little excited and trembling!

The bodyguard walked directly towards Hu Yang's room!

Inside the study.

Hu Yiquan was trying to calm his irritable mood, however, at this moment!

Impressively!

A talisman on the table unexpectedly spontaneously combusted for no reason, and it turned into ashes in the blink of an eye!

"Forehead ~~~~~~~~~"

Hu Yiquan's eyes suddenly widened!

Then, his body began to tremble.

The next second-

"Ah~~~~~!!!!h

Hu Yiquan's eyes were about to burst, and he burst out with a heart-rending scream!

This cry is simply the cry of a cuckoo and a blood ape, crying blood!

"Who is it? Who is it? Who is it? Who dug up the ancestral grave of my Hu family!"

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