This was Ling Qiu's first thought.

The inheritance of the Ling family, Ling Qiu didn't know.

But......

Ling Qiu knew that there was something about the Ling family's ancestral grave.

This is what Xu Wanxi once told Ling Qiu.

Xu Wanxi said that once he became the ruler of the Ling family, he would come into contact with the inheritance of the Ling family.

In the inheritance, it is mentioned that there are certain secrets hidden in the ancestral tomb.

After Ling Qiu knew about this, he didn't go to the ancestral grave, in his opinion...... Inheriting this kind of thing, you still have to respect it, even if the Ling family can't support the wall with mud, but Ling Qiu still respects his grandfather very much, and Ling Qiu has also learned something about the history of the Ling family from Deng Ruyan.

Intuition told Ling Qiu that his grandfather and the Ling family were probably related to the inner kung fu circle or the Fang Shi circle.

So......

The secret in the ancestral tomb is probably some inheritance of cultivation.

Intuition told Ling Qiu that a small Ling family was involved in the game, and this Yang Yunzhi was so roundabout that he was probably targeting the inheritance of the Ling family......

After thinking for a moment, Ling Qiu took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Hey, Mr. Yama?"

"Who's that...... I can't remember your name. As soon as Ling Qiu wanted to address the other party, he suddenly realized this problem in embarrassment.

"Ahem......"

There was also a burst of embarrassment on the other side of the phone: "It's okay, Mr. Yan Luo, if you don't mind...... Just call me brother......"

On the other side of the phone, it was one of the four elders of the Hundred Killing Pavilion.

Ling Qiu smiled: "At your age, it's not appropriate for me to call you brother, right?" Brother. ”

He smiled again on the phone: "I don't know...... What does Mr. Yama command? ”

"Do you know where my ancestral grave is?"

"Your ancestral grave? …… Are you talking about the ancestral tomb of the Ling family? ”

"Yes."

"Well, this should be easy to find."

"Okay, keep an eye on my ancestral grave, and tell me as soon as there is any movement."

"Okay, okay, understood!"

"Thank you, brother."

"It should be, it should be!"

Syllable.

The phone hangs up.

Ling Qiu yawned.

"So...... Just wait another day. ”

The next day.

The movie "Breaking the Fog" held a press conference and released a trailer.

This speed is very fast, from the start of filming to the release of the trailer, a total of more than four months, which is already considered a speed in the film production industry.

This is also thanks to Fang Yaozong's connections, all aspects are fast and smooth.

Fang Yaozong took Lu Zhengkun and the entire team to be interviewed in person.

Ling Qiu also came along.

Because he expected it......

On the Liang family's side, there should be a move.

Sure enough......

Just halfway through the press conference, many media reporters left one after another after receiving a call.

In the end, there were only two or three online media outlets left, and interviews were still being conducted.

The press conference ended hastily.

Fang Yaozong sensed that something was wrong, so he hurriedly went to investigate and found that ...... The Liang family and the Huo family have already greeted Fang Yaozong in related industries.

The loss of this movie actually doesn't matter to Fang Yaozong.

But......

This is the first work of his godson Lu Zhengkun in the industry, and he has high expectations for it!

In the car.

Fang Yaozong frowned and said, "Mr. Ling, I have already investigated clearly, and the three major families are now targeting me. I have a plan now......"

Without waiting for Fang Yaozong to finish speaking, Ling Qiu waved his hand: "Don't worry. Wait a minute. ”

And so it was until the evening.

A phone call came out of nowhere.

He is one of the four elders of the Hundred Killing Pavilion.

"Hey, Mr. Yama."

"Say."

"Caught! Two people lurked around your ancestral grave and were caught by us. Both of these turned out to be Yakshas! ”

Ling Qiu smiled when he heard this, and sure enough, Yang Yunzhi's target was his family's ancestral grave.

And even sent two Nakshatras.

"Have you tried it?" Ling Qiu asked.

"Judged. But I feel like these two people aren't telling the truth. - His grandmother's, the strength of this yaksha is really incredible, I, a master in the late stage of the Yuanwu realm, almost broke into the hands of these two people! ”

The other side of the phone sighed: "Mr. Yan Luo, don't worry, I have a lot of means of interrogation." By tomorrow morning at the latest, I promise to give you a clear question! ”

"No, I'll go now."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Qiu found Fang Yaozong: "Call Liang Yongwei." ”

Fang Yaozong was always ready, and when he heard Ling Qiu's words, he was overjoyed: "Can you make a move?" ”

"Yes."

Ling Qiu nodded.

Fang Yaozong immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed Liang Yongwei's phone.

There was a sneer: "What? Fang Yaozong, admitting his mistake now, I'm afraid it's a little too late, right? ”

Without waiting for Fang Yaozong to speak, Ling Qiu went up and took the mobile phone, and said into the phone: "Tell Yang Yunzhi, isn't he eyeing my family's ancestral grave?" Well, I'll wait for him at the ancestral grave. ”

The phone hangs up.

Ling Qiu and Fang Yaozong set off directly.

……

The night is dark and the wind is high.

Ling Qiu chose to walk away quickly, and by the way, he also carried Fang Yaozong on his shoulders.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Fang Yaozong never dreamed that he, a dignified master of the dragon list, would one day be reduced to being carried on his shoulders and running.

The point is......

The strong wind continued all the way, blowing a little pain in his crotch.

He was too embarrassed to say it......

Just like that, all the way to the crotch of the pants, Ling Qiu and Fang Yaozong came to a small farm in Jiangnan Province in a very short time.

The ancestral tomb of the Ling family is here.

"Mr. Yama!"

Under the moonlight, in front of the ancestral tomb, there were three or four people.

The leader was the elder and little brother of the Hundred Killing Pavilion, and there were several Nine Zhanghong masters of the Hundred Killing Pavilion behind him.

Fang Yaozong blinked, he was very unfamiliar with this elder of the Hundred Killing Pavilion...... However, one of the Jiuzhanghong masters behind him was a little familiar.

"Brother...... If memory serves...... You should be the ...... of the Hundred Killing Pavilion? ”

This person was stunned for a moment, in front of the elders, he didn't even dare to come out, hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly, hugged his fists towards Fang Yaozong and said, "Mr. Fang, I have admired the name for a long time." ”

Fang Yaozong looked puzzled, in his impression, this master of the Hundred Killing Pavilion had been taking the cold route......

How can you be so respectful to yourself?

After thinking about it, these people were very respectful to Ling Qiu.

"Mr. Yama?"

Fang Yaozong looked at Ling Qiu and faintly guessed something in his heart: "Could it be ...... Mr. Ling, you ......"

Ling Qiu shrugged his shoulders: "At that time, I was asked to join this Hundred Killing Pavilion, and when I said that I wanted to have some code name, I casually said such a name." ”

"Huh??"

Fang Yaozong was stunned and said, "Hundred Killing Pavilion??" You...... You are still a member of the Hundred Killing Pavilion, so with your strength...... It should be nine zhang red, right? ”

However......

As soon as he finished saying this, the group of people in the Hundred Killing Pavilion were frightened, and they hurriedly shook their hands again and again.

"Mr. Fang, you are laughing...... Mr. Yama is the great god in our hearts, and he is only at the level of nine zhang red, how can Mr. Yama put it in his eyes? ”