Because of this disgraceful matter, and the cemetery has changed into an oil mill several times, and Yan Song's officials are getting bigger and bigger, the townsfolk are even more embarrassed to mention it to Yan Song.

Now that he is down, the townsfolk sigh and don't hide it from him anymore.

It turns out that the prime minister from this auspicious land is him!

After learning the truth, Yan Song couldn't afford to fall ill.

On this day, he was recuperating in a hut, and someone came to visit, and it turned out to be a Landao man.

After this catastrophe, Yan Song has already looked down on Hongchen: "The Taoist came just in time, do you say that the old man has suffered in the past few years, is it related to the fact that Gaozu and great-ancestor were buried in the same grave?"

The Taoist nodded: "Your ancestor has done good deeds, and his fortune is profound, and he is buried here, if the descendants of future generations do not make a fortune, there is no geography, so three generations later, you will be the prime minister." And your great-grandfather did evil, and the disaster will be delayed for future generations, and if your descendants are born, there will be no heavenly reason, so your son Yan Shifan was beheaded. Therefore, in the same way, burying the good is auspicious, and burying the wicked is a Jedi. ”

Yan Song nodded: "No wonder the old man's life is rugged, I see." ”

The Taoist shook his head: "You are wrong again, in fact, your disaster today has already been planted." Remember the oil mill, you designed and destroyed other people's ancestral inheritance for trivial things. You think, you are a rat, and the oil mill is on your ancestral grave, squeezing oil every day to supply you as a rat, so your days are getting more and more moisturized. When you destroy the oil mill, the rats run out of oil to eat, and you are hungry and cold, you will be reduced to where you are now. It's all your own fault. ”

Yan Song thought about it, the destruction of the oil mill was really a watershed for himself to turn into frustration, and couldn't help but groan: "It seems that everything is under the control of the Dao Chief, could it be that the Dao Master came specifically for the Oil Mill?"

The Taoist sighed: "Poor Dao is indeed the son of an oil miller, after losing his property, my family has been displaced and suffered, which makes me hateful. Later, I pulled out the warm fragrant nephrite from the bluestone and used it as bait to approach you. ”

"I only complain that you are too greedy, and you are still not satisfied with the gold and silver cellars, and you still want to prosper for thousands of generations, but your greed is used by me, and the rat shape is sent to the palace by you, but I don't know that when I opened the eyes of the mouse, I quietly engraved words on the mouse's eyes. ”

"In the middle of the night, the rat eyes glowed red, and the eight words 'Gray Squirrel Riding Rabbit Heavenly Power and Changing Handles' were mapped on the wall. Although Emperor Jiajing is absurd by nature, he is smart-minded, and he will naturally taste the meaning after seeing the words, and there is no need to say much about your fate. ”

Yan Song said indignantly: "Good Taoist, you have ruined my family!"

The Taoist said: "It's better to cry all the way than to cry as a family." You are in a high position but only seek personal interests and ignore the people's livelihood, just the sewers in the capital are in disrepair, and the sewers flood every rainy season, I don't know how many people are flooded, and who do they cry to?"

Hearing this person's words, Yan Song was speechless for a moment.

It's also a feeling in my heart.

That's how it is in this generation.

Resigned to fate.

However, it came to an end and it didn't end there.

Qin Feng listened to President Yan continue.

"Later, the Taoist priest, because of this incident, was pleased and trusted by Emperor Jiaqing, and entered the palace to become a national teacher, while my ancestor, in his hometown, ended up depressed and sick. ”

"The matter came here, and it didn't end, later, that Taoist priest, built the emperor's mausoleum for the emperor, and by the way, buried the ancestors of my Yan family in the emperor's mausoleum, and also suppressed it with secret techniques, so that my Yan family fell for ten generations. ”

President Yan said slowly.

"This is also the reason why I tried all kinds of ways to find this dragon tomb, let me tell you the truth, Master Qin, I am the eleventh generation of the descendants of the Yan family after the ancestors, and I want to let the corpses of the ancestors of the Yan family return to their hometowns. ”

President Yan glanced at Qin Feng deeply.

Qin Feng nodded and didn't say anything more.

When President Yan said this just now, Qin Feng had used his divine sense to investigate.

Below the stone wall, behind the altar.

A corpse was indeed buried.

Come to think of it, it is the corpse of Chairman Yan's ancestor.

Qin Feng didn't expect that here, in this Zilong Tomb, he would encounter such a thing.

In the history of the feng shui world, there are countless legends and countless stories.

Come to think of it, it should be the ancestors of the Zeng family who dealt with the ancestors of the Yan family back then.

In this feng shui world, it doesn't matter who is good and who is evil.

Doing anything, looking at any problem, you can't judge a person from the side.

Qin Feng finally understood this in his heart.

At this time, Qin Feng's mentality also changed slightly.

I can't say it, and I can't understand it.

However, Qin Feng knew that if he went further, after some time, he should be able to impact that legendary realm.

It has nothing to do with anything else, it's purely a state of mind.

Now.

Qin Feng came back to his senses.

For this change and change of mood, this harvest is also very surprising.

"Okay, the matter of the ancestors of the Yan family, let Master Qin see the joke, let's listen to it as a story! I also hope that Master Qin will keep it secret for me. ”

President Yan said cautiously.

"President Yan is relieved. ”

Qin Feng nodded.

"Master Qin, I still believe it, okay, I'm a little, don't say it, Master Qin, according to the good deal we said before, you can do your job!"

President Yan sighed, looked at Qin Feng and said.

"Hmm!"

When Qin Feng heard this, he didn't say anything more, but nodded.

Qin Feng is not a polite person either.

That's what President Yan said.

Naturally, it's time to do your own thing.

Gathered his thoughts.

Qin Feng walked in front of the stone wall.

On this stone wall, it is arranged with the secret art of Qiankun and things.

The dragon body and human feet and the dragon veins in the tomb of the dragon are in this.

It can be said that the most precious thing in the entire Zilong Tomb, Dragon Yun, is in this mural.

This is also what Qin Feng needs most.

The addition of dragon qi has great benefits for one's cultivation realm.

Looking at the stone wall, Qin Feng took a deep breath again.

In a flash.

The mental power in the body is working, and the consciousness is mobilized.

A momentum erupted from Qin Feng's body.

Flip with one hand.

Two talismans instantly appeared in Qin Feng's hands, and the talisman was infused and activated.

"Purple forbidden ring, under the gold, good water is ......"

A burst of awkward mantras came out of Qin Feng's mouth, accompanied by bursts of aura fluctuations.

President Yan and the two armed policemen stood more than ten meters behind Qin Feng, looking at the scene in front of them, although they knew that it would be amazing, they were still shocked.

President Yan is fine.

Mainly those two armed policemen.

Although knowing some things that ordinary people don't know.

But along the way, seeing Qin Feng's various methods as a young man, the worldview in his heart has already been subverted.

And at this moment, Qin Feng didn't care about the shock of outsiders at all.

Concentrate on your whole body.

There was a delicate glint in his eyes.

Between the next breaths, a magical scene appeared......