& Three ———" the boss nodded, "Three grandfathers———"

&Big, don't, don't say it——— see, hell———" The fourth pointed over there and shouted——— I saw that there were three graves piled up over there, and there were tombstones in front of each grave, and the ones engraved on it were the names of the three ancestors of the village, and then look at the mahjong card, it doesn't look like a checkers at this time, it is clearly three small tombs, and the convex stone pits, flowers and branches are exactly the same as in reality, just like who did a prank on mahjong and carved out a stick figure photo painting.........

"That'——— it!" Mrs. Kong snorted, "It's these four unsuccessful bastards, gambling and playing money, scolding and making noise in front of the ancestors, disturbing the rest of the ancestors, so the ancestors will punish ——— hum, let them kneel and worship in front of the ancestral hall, when will the ancestors be angry, when will the matter be finished!" ”

So the four brothers of the Kong family honestly began to kneel and apologize, they were frightened in their hearts, and they were even more bored, and they were worried about how to end this punishment earlier, but someone really saved them, this person was none other than their "ancestor"!

As soon as the four brothers knelt down there, the tablets of the three ancestors began to stop, for a while they formed a triangle, and for a while they surrounded a square with less sides, "clucking" kept ringing, the four guys were frightened, they couldn't kneel, and when they were about to call people, they didn't know where to blow a gust of wind, which scared the four people even more, and then there were strong winds blowing from the front and back, and the three of them ran out with a "mom" sound, only the boss with a missing head still knelt in place and enjoyed it very much: "Cool ——— cool ———"

Now the people in the village don't dare to let the four brothers show their eyes anymore, because if they don't get it right, it will become a sacrifice——— the three ancestors don't know how, the three children are just not very sensible, in fact, they haven't done much evil, as for being so unforgiving, of course, no one says it, they all muttered in their hearts, and they all tacitly ———

Apology is not good, reparation is not possible, seeing that the "old ancestor" is tossing more and more fiercely, the villagers can not bear it, everyone in total, or have to find someone to calculate, but the village people have been farming for generations, except for farming, they will not do anything, let alone the matter of divination and exorcism, so someone mentioned yì ——— to invite the big fairy "Huang San Twist" in the nearby town to come and see, but unexpectedly something unexpected, it is said that "Huang San Twist" went to the provincial capital a few days ago, and he wanted to have a meeting. Now there is only one apprentice left in the family, a hairy boy less than twenty years old———

Someone in the village said: "Then it will be successful to invite his apprentice, even if he is not a famous teacher and a high apprentice, he is better than us farmers———"

I went to ask someone to reply: "Please also ask for a fart, his apprentice recently ate expired instant noodles, and his stomach was bad, when I went, he was received in the thatched house, and I ——— pulled it——— it seems to be on the long thatched pit, and I don't dare to move the place........."

People were depressed and disappointed.

Someone scolded: "If you have to hold a meeting to tell the fortune telling, do you want to convey the spirit of your superiors?" ———"

Everyone said yes, complaining is complaining, the way is always to think, but around the ten miles and eight villages plus the town, on the "Huang Santwist" such a knowledgeable person, now he is not there, where can I invite a more suitable candidate, seeing the "ancestors" more and more tossed, the more happy——— now not only at night to make trouble, sometimes in the daylight also began to make trouble, a moment to blow the villagers' straw hats off the ground, a while to break the shovel of the work a few sections.........

The village chief and the villagers are worried, troubled, and depressed together———

But at this moment, Sukasuke appeared———

After listening to these introductions, Bosuke nodded, then took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms, crushed one, and water flowed out of it, he dipped the water in the water and drew a few "swastika" characters on the blade of the big axe, picked up the big axe, and went straight to the direction of the ancestral tomb in the village———

The villagers in the back followed one after another, and most of them were excited——— they were finally able to find out the reason and let life return to normal!

Of course, there are also some people who are secretly worried, they looked at Bo Jie's big axe, and whispered in the village chief's ear: "Village leader, is this guy we looking for reliable?" It's for him to let the ancestors rest peacefully, but not for him to cut down the monument and dig the grave———"

The village chief was also a little abrupt in his heart: "Let's see the situation later——— first, we can't let him hurt the ancestors, and second, we can't let him touch the ancestral grave ———."

When Bo Jie got there, he didn't leave after standing far away, not even touching a small grass on the edge of their ancestral grave, and when the villagers were feeling happy, they saw Bo Jie reciting the scriptures in his mouth, and then picked up the axe, and the sky was in the air———

The long axe was originally chopped down, but the villagers could faintly hear the axe blade rubbing against the air, making a gust of wind and thunder, everyone was surprised, but saw that a shining golden "swastika" character suddenly threw out of the axe blade, spun and flew out, straight to the direction of the ancestral tomb———

Poof———

& characters punched into a tomb and disappeared———

Then I heard a scream of "Ah——————

A transparent old man with a white beard slammed out of the mound, glaring at Hakusuke with his eyes and blowing his beard———

Then, Bo Jie waved the long axe twice in a row, and two old men with transparent bodies were driven out by him, and three faint ghosts, all wearing the official uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, they looked at each other and glared at Bo Jie together, Bo Jie changed color and did not change, reciting the Buddhist scriptures, the three ghosts immediately swayed, and their faces were terrified———

Some of the villagers were older, and when they saw the three phantoms, their faces changed greatly, and they knelt on the ground and shouted: "Ancestor, ancestor——— boy kowtow to you, kowtow to you, kowtow ———", shouting and kowtowing, anxious as pounding garlic.

The others knew that the old man in the village must have seen the portrait of the old ancestor, and when they saw that they respected them so much, they guessed that the three phantoms must be the ancestors, and they immediately knelt down and kowtowed———

The three ghosts immediately straightened their figures, with a proud look on their faces, and looked at the descendants proudly and nodded slightly, but Bosuke didn't care about this——— since the villagers had entrusted him, he was eager to finish it, holding his chest in his hand, and he wanted to recite the scriptures———

&———Don't " The village chief knelt down and rubbed a few steps beside Bosuke, "Great, master, you, what are you going to do———"

& for the three of them, it's over———" Bo Jie said, and then the sutra rose again, and the phantoms of the three old men floated faintly again.........