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On a sparse moonlit night, the head of an ownerless deserted grave suddenly shook.

Whoever sees this scene does not have an indescribable sense of tension.

If you come to a coward, it is not impossible to be scared on the spot.

Just now, Shen Qingwu suddenly appeared and scared away Wang Laohan's eldest son.

After Yang Xiao and Shen Qingwu said a word, they returned to the Great Elder's side and listened to the explanation of the "White Tiger Rank Corpse".

During this time, no one paid attention to Wang Laohan.

The old man angrily scolded his son for not being angry, worried about his little grandson who was still in his daughter-in-law's womb, and felt that he couldn't trouble the old fairy family to help him dig the grave.

So he gritted his teeth and was ruthless, picked up the hoe that had fallen on the ground, and walked to the lonely grave by himself.

Isn't it just a matter of digging open this bag of soil and catching a few bugs?

No big deal.

It's great, after catching the worms, Wang Laohan paid for the people buried under it to buy a good cemetery at the Qingshan Funeral Home as compensation.

I believe that the deceased will know and understand his heartfelt feelings of saving people.

Thinking of this, Wang Laohan exerted all his strength and picked up the hoe in his hand.

Swinging his arms down, he slashed at the top of the grave.

But I never expected that the soil layer that was obviously loosely piled up was actually stuck by the metal head of the hoe, and Wang Laohan couldn't drag it.

Encountering such a strange thing, the courage he had just accumulated with great difficulty suddenly dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the whole tomb started from the bottom and kept arching upward.

The soil on the grave fell down with a bang.

Wang Laohan, who could no longer bear the fear in his heart, must have crawled to find the protection of the old immortal.

So, a few people present saw the scene of something crawling out of the ground.

"Corpse?"

At this moment, these two words popped up in the minds of the three of them, Great Elder, Yang Xiao, and Shen Qingwu.

The Great Elder didn't say a word, picked up the old man under his feet and threw it back.

The old man's whole body seemed to be tempered, and his bones rolled out a long way, and landed on the edge of this cemetery.

Then, the Great Elder felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and his muscles tensed up.

After many years of immersion in the art of the Xuanmen, the Great Elder has more or less understood the matter of the way of the ghouls.

Corpse fraud has always been a common phenomenon.

But if he wants to say that he has seen it with his own eyes, this is the first time, and of course he has to face it carefully.

When necessary, immediately take the king away from this land of right and wrong.

After all, the thing that came out of the corpse has gone beyond the scope of human understanding, and no one dares to guarantee how high the force value of that thing is.

Compared to the Great Elder's nervous posture, Yang Xiao's reaction was much calmer.

In this world, there was nothing that could terrify the great King Xuanyuan, and his only feeling was excitement.

No way.

For most of his life, he spent most of his life in an isolated place like the Valley of Fires, and boredom had become the norm.

This causes Yang Xiao to sometimes have a psychological distortion and take torturing others as fun.

He hadn't tortured anyone for a long time, and the joy of life had diminished, and he was of course excited to encounter a rare corpse fraud scene in the world.

And Shen Qingwu next to him, his mind changed even more.

She had also heard of the corpse, and she was not as excited as Yang Xiao.

What's more, she knew that under this graveyard, a person had just fallen in.

That person is Li Nannan, who is said to have a dragon hidden in his body, and whoever dies, he will not die.

What is going to crawl out at this moment, could it be that scum?

The three of them fought side by side, staring at the shaking grave in unison, each with their own thoughts.

In the endless silence, there was a clang.

The hoe that Wang Laohan had just chopped on the grave fell off.

It was also with this sound that the entire grave head soil bag was suddenly opened.

A figure that was clearly several circles wider than a normal human flew up from beneath the ground, followed by countless black beetles, whirring from beneath the ground like gushing spring water.

Those little bugs were obviously terrified.

Scattered and fled, panicking.

The Great Elder frowned slightly, waved his long sleeves, and many small insects that chose to flee to their side were swept up by the man-made wind, swirling in the air a few times, and their abdomen fell to the sky.

The little short legs pedaled back and forth, but they couldn't turn over.

It can only become the figure that sprang out from the ground, and the stepping thing after landing.

More than a dozen meters apart.

Even Yang Xiao and the others felt an irresistible cold aura.

Just think about it.

As the leader of the beggar gang, Shen Qingwu has learned some special martial arts since he was a child, and he can easily subdue Li Nannan in a normal state, and his strength can be seen.

Yang Xiao's skills, as we all know, even the world's number one martial arts master, Hu Zhantang, is difficult to compete head-on.

The Great Elder's skills are even more incalculable, when he was in the Valley of Flames, he was able to subdue Yang Xiao with one hand and kneel in front of the Xuanyuan Statue.

Taken together, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they could slaughter an army.

In front of the figure that emerged from the ground, I felt a huge tension at the same time.

What kind of monster can produce such power?

The three of them stared at the dark shadow without squinting.

I saw the thing standing in place, its upper body rising and falling violently, and the sound of heavy breathing faintly.

Before they could figure out why a dead corpse could still gasp, the black shadow suddenly split in two, transforming into two heads and four legs.

Then, one of the heads fell crookedly, and the other slowly lowered.

The scene—

No matter how you look at it, it's like one person lying on the ground with another person lying on his back.

What is this?

Even the well-informed Great Elder couldn't figure out the situation in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Laohan, who was on the edge of the cemetery, grabbed it even after rolling, and the flashlight that had just flown down to his side raised his hand to shine in one fell swoop.

The face of the black shadow suddenly appeared under the pillar of light.

Shen Qingwu and Yang Xiao were stunned for a moment, and then they exclaimed: "Li Nannan! ”

That's right, this thing that flew out of the ground was none other than Li Nannan.

Boss Li's life is always accompanied by various strange encounters.

This time was no exception.

I just took a ghost story to scare Shen Qingwu and take advantage of it.

As a result, he was very happy and sad, and was kicked into the grave by Miss Shen.

If it's an ordinary grave pit, it's just that, at most it falls on the coffin and slaps its buttocks.

But the ancestral tomb of the old Han family of the king has another world.

The tomb of his great-grandfather alone set up a rare "golden well technique".

In ancient China, burial has always been a very important ritual.

Ordinary people, just dig a pit and bury it.

There are also poor people, shrouded in grass and leather, and thrown into the barren mountains and mountains.

But rich families are different, that is, they have to ask a feng shui master to find a piece of feng shui treasure land and bury it according to a series of complicated processes.

How complex are these processes?

Even if you fill in the soil and bury the coffin, how much shovel soil is lifted, and how many catties and taels of soil are filled each time, it is all exquisite.

The dignitaries and nobles further up, even worse, their tombs are no longer pits, but holes.

One person covers an area of several hundred acres, and there are not a few.

The royal family and nobles, let alone the details, are all tombs.

Why did it take so much effort to create a place for the dead to be buried?

Because these people have funerary goods.

Those who have the ability to bring burial goods into the earth for peace will naturally have the money to hire a feng shui master to set up some small traps in their tombs to prevent people from robbing the tombs.

These institutions have a very wide range of names in Feng Shui burial science.

And the "Kanai technique" is one of them.

A gold well, as the name suggests, is a well opened under a coffin and thrown into something that the tomb owner loved during his lifetime, or priceless gold and silver jewelry.

The well should not be too big, one foot square is enough.

Place the valuables and fix the soil layer, leaving only the opening the thickness of the baby's arm.

The wind from the ground can pass through the golden well, carrying the smell of treasure, and blow it through.

It happened that the coffin was placed, facing the back of the deceased's head.

Meaning: "Long-term gold and silver gas, 10,000 years of peace." ”

According to legend, after the death of the Empress Dowager Cixi at the end of the Qing Dynasty, there was a gold well at the back of the coffin of her tomb, which contained countless gold and silver treasures.

If you don't believe it, you can go and check it out.

Of course, no one knows what will happen after seeing it.

In any case, the place where the Jinjing technique exists must be the burial pit of the dignitaries.

But the great-grandfather of Wang Laohan, the head of Xiliang Village, who is a high-ranking official?

They are all old farmers who have been farming for generations, and they can be buried with a few copper coins, which is a great thing, how can a gold well be set up under the coffin?

Li Nannan couldn't understand this.

Besides, he didn't even know what Kanei Jutsu was, so how could he possibly explain those things clearly.

All he knew was that there was a huge hole under the crooked coffin, which was enough to accommodate his whole person, down a passage, all the way down.

In the blink of an eye, it fell on top of another coffin with a "bang".

Coffin under the tomb.

That's right.

Under the golden well of Wang Laohan's great-grandfather's tomb, there is not any gold and silver treasure, but another tomb.

If the Great Elder had been with Li Nannan at that time, he would definitely be even more surprised.

Since ancient times, when choosing a yin house, the most taboo thing is to dig a pit again on someone else's tomb.

No matter who is buried up and down, what identity they have before they are alive, they are all the same dead people after death.

Why can you sleep on top of someone else's head?

As a direct result of this situation, the resentment of the deceased rises in the suppressed tomb, and evil anger is formed.

Destroy the feng shui here, and then affect the descendants of the family above.

If the person in the tomb below was a talker, or if a certain star-chaser saw his idol pressing on him, he would never have seen the above situation.

The star chasers will only happily get up every night, run upstairs, and hold on to the idol and gnaw non-stop, how can you have the kung fu to form a bad breath for you.

But if it's a pair of enemies together, it's troublesome.

Don't think about any of the descendants of the family above.

If people don't let you cut off your children and grandchildren, they will let you steal men and prostitutes for generations.

The situation is different, and it is not clear to say that it is not clear in a day.

Let's just talk about this one that Li Nannan encountered.

He didn't know who the crooked coffin above was, and he didn't know who the buried guy was underneath.

He only cared if he could climb up.

Or, is there any windfall from the fall?

The passage above his head is only three meters high from the ground, and it shouldn't be difficult for Boss Li to climb back.

The road ahead is worry-free, so it's better to look at what is in front of you.

Thinking so, he took out his lighter and lit it up.

His eyes were fixed on the coffin beside him.