Jiang Yifeng has a deep obsession with the things of the Misty Forest, and I, because of this one thing after another, I have to be obsessed with that place.

We all want to know the true secrets of the Misty Forest, but I also know that the secrets that Grandpa has not discovered in his whole life and who have been in distress several times are not something that we two hairy boys can solve without preparation.

This kind of thing can only be put on hold for the time being, and then revealed when you are sure. Otherwise, it will inevitably harm others and oneself.

A large part of the reason for this incident is my blind self-confidence, if it weren't for my insistence on summoning the soul of Niu Laohan, I'm afraid there wouldn't be so many extraneous things.

Thinking of this, I can't help but blame myself deeply.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn.

I explained to everyone what happened last night, and I can see that many people are skeptical, but the matter has come to this point, and Niu Laohan has no other relatives, and his death has not caused any big twists and turns.

Old Man Sun needs to be reburied, and Old Man Niu's zombie also needs to be disposed of. Although I was injured, I still managed to take care of the situation here so that I could leave with peace of mind.

Jiang Yifeng's injuries were not light, and I wanted him to go back first, but he insisted on refusing.

By the time we got back to the village, it was already days later.

Since both of us were injured, Grandma and Minmin were very worried.

The wound was poisoned by the corpse, and although there was an ancestral method to heal it, the recovery was slow. The two of us have been raising it for almost a month, and it is finally okay.

Since the incident in Yamahago, nothing has happened for several months. During this period, I also took a few white things, but I never encountered anything special again.

If you want to live like this, you have to live peacefully all the time, but how can life really be as good as you want. In the calm, there were inevitably waves again.

When I knew that something had happened, an old grave on the grave hill that was buried there in an unknown age was already surrounded by villagers who were eyeing each other.

It was still the village chief who came to call me personally, and along the way, I probably inquired about the matter.

Not only our village, but also several surrounding villages, there are many ancient tombs. These ancient tombs have existed here since a long time ago, and have survived many catastrophes over thousands of years and hundreds of years. However, this time, I am afraid that it will not be able to be saved.

There are always a lot of crazy people born in crazy times, and in our village, the craziest one is probably my father.

This time, he took the lead, with more than 20 people behind him, each with tools in his hands. The purpose is said to be to dig up an ancient tomb from many years ago and dig up the bones inside for a parade.

I really can't understand this kind of almost crazy behavior.

Since ancient times, the death of man is great, and the dead are the most inviolable. Digging up people's ancestral graves is to make enemies from generation to generation. How dare anyone do such a thing!

And the most ironic point is probably that our ancestors have been carrying coffins for generations, earning money from the dead, and respecting the deceased the most, but there is a person like my father.

Although no one present knew who was buried in the tomb, the villagers spontaneously ran out and stopped in front of the people brought by their father.

The village chief ran over with me and Jiang Yifeng out of breath, and when he was far away, he shouted at my father: "Guan family boy! If you want to dig a grave, what kind of ability is it to dig a wild grave of unknown origin? Why don't you dig your own ancestral grave! I tell you, if you dare to move this grave today, step on me first!" ”

My father didn't care about that at the time, and since he had made up his mind to dig, no one could stop him. Seeing the look on his face, I couldn't help but think of my grandfather who was far away in the western ravine.

Sure enough, the father snorted coldly, and was about to say something, but stopped. I knew it was because he saw me following the village chief.

"Guan Jiujiao! You rabbit kid really did these ghosts! What did I warn you about? Don't think that if you do it secretly, I won't know anything! ”

Maybe it's because they're about to dig up the grave that irritates me, or maybe it's because of my grandfather, or maybe maybe my father's actions have always stimulated me. I didn't think much about it at the time, and I actually quarreled with him on the spot.

During the argument, my father picked up the wooden stick he had brought and hit me the shoulder.

This stick was like a signal of a fight, and the first person to get anxious was Jiang Yifeng, who came with me.

Since the last time he fought stiffly, this is the second time he has sacrificed his life to save me.

Inevitably, a scuffle ensued, and the villagers and the people brought by their father fought together. Jiang Yifeng and I were inevitably pulled into the battle group, and at this time, it was no longer a simple matter of ancient tombs.

The brawl continued into the evening, and when the surrounding light faded, the grave hill became gloomy.

Although the people brought by my father were also violently attacked by the villagers, they were young after all, and in terms of physical strength, they were much stronger than the villagers. And once this kind of thing breaks out, it will be the villagers who will suffer.

The wind gusted on the tomb mountain, and more than a dozen young and strong people with heavy yang energy waved their pickaxes and cut the ancient tomb into pieces.

"Iniquity, you are iniquity!" The village elder burst into tears, facing the madman, but there was no way to do it, "Let the dead not be at peace, you will be punished." ”

Where can my father, who has already been provoked in the fight, take care of this? Hearing this, he replied viciously: "What are those paper tigers afraid of? Pry the coffin open! ”

The coffin was forcibly pried open by his father, and the villagers who were still surrounding watched it, but gradually, their eyes straightened. Not only them, but even I couldn't help but want to take a closer look.

Although I already knew that our small village had buried big people, I never knew that there would be such big people.

Although there is only one coffin in the tomb, there are too many items to be buried with it. The golden light was dazzling, and even in the already dark sky, it still shone with its inherent light.

And in the eyes of his father and the people he brought, it was obviously evidence of guilt, "Hmph, it's really not a good person." ”

After a brief moment of surprise, I suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

It stands to reason that there must be yin qi on these burial items, but I don't know if it's because the number of years is too long, and this yin qi is too heavy.