Although the fat man doesn't have the kind of cleverness he used to have, he still has thinking, and he knows that Long Mo is his best friend, if he really does this forever, Long Mo may protect him forever, he doesn't want to live like this, so he has to get that spirit no matter what, even if Long Mo can't do it, but he will do it himself.

"Oh? Are you saying yes for him? Okay, I'll get that one back for you now, I don't care what that one has become, your one was lost in Thailand, it was forcibly sucked away, I don't know if I can recruit it back, I can only say try it first. ”

Long Mo finally knew why Tao Bo didn't say what he wanted him to do first, if he said the matter first and was agreed to by Long Mo, wouldn't he be making a fool of himself if he couldn't get that back when the time came?

Sometimes Long Mo is wondering why people are like this, calculating this and that all day long, worrying about what this and that are for, living like this is very tiring, why can't he simply live? Living a normal life?

But who doesn't live like simply? You don't care about others, others will treat you as a fool, calculate you everywhere, and say that you don't know anything, what's the point of living like this, it's better to be a pig, eat, sleep, sleep, eat, and wait for the New Year to be touched by someone on the neck.

Tao Bo let the fat man sit on the coffin in the middle, Tao Bo began to move, and the peach wood sword picked up a talisman on the top of the fat man's head and spared three times, "Use your soul to recruit your spirit, and use the soul as a guide." ”

The talisman on the peachwood sword burned, the fat man felt that time was going backwards, the tunnels he had been to were regressing, a road appeared in his mind, the road was empty and he was the only one, and finally entered a dark place, in that dark place, he lost himself, as if he had forgotten who he was, what was he doing here?

Just when he was confused, he heard a voice calling him to find himself, he forgot the time, he forgot everything, and asked himself who he was over and over again in the darkness.

I don't know how long he has passed, he remembered that his name was Tian Mao, others called him fat, and the darkness was gone, and he saw how depressed and thin the other self was, as if it would disappear at any time.

The other self saw him laugh, and the smile was so clever, and the other himself stretched out his hand, and he raised his hand to grab it at the other self.

He finally remembered what he was here for, to find his lost soul, and that other self was his lost soul.

When his hand touched that soul, his eyes suddenly opened, his eyes turned black and white dead gray, and he jumped down from the coffin at once: "Boy, Lao Tzu is back, give me a hug to the fat master!" ”

The fat man showed a lewd look on his face, and twisted his buttocks, Long Mo slapped him over, "Get out of the way, men don't kiss or not, I don't do Ji, Taobo, are you Ji?" ”

Tao Bo was so frightened that his legs were weak, and he felt that this fat man was a guy full of affection, was there something wrong with this spirit? Could it be that my way of recruiting is wrong?

The fat man also stopped, and said with a fleshy face: "Your uncle, why are you doing with so much energy?" ”

Long Mo looked at Tao Bo and said, "Tao Bo, the fat man's spirit has also been recruited, what do you want me to do?" "He's not the kind of person who doesn't talk about trustworthiness, there's a reason why Tao Bo didn't say anything he wanted to help before, and now the fat man's spirit has also been recruited, and Tao Bo doesn't have that kind of concern.

"Actually, the thing I want you to help me with is very simple, that is, digging a grave for me, you are a grave robber, I believe it is easy for you to do this."

As soon as the fat man heard this, he became energetic, "Digging graves? Whose grave is dug up? ”

Speaking of the word grave digging, Long Mo remembered that there was one more thing he hadn't done, that is, Gu Li's matter, he swore to dig Gu Li's ancestral grave, this matter he has always kept in his heart, although Gu Li is dead, the oath he can make must be done, but not now.

"It's true that it's digging a grave, but it's not simple to say that this matter is not simple, you have to be prepared, because the grave you want to dig is the grave of my master's master's master's master's master's master's grave?"

Digging the grave of Master Taobo's grandfather? This matter was beyond the expectations of Long Mo and the fat man, how much others hope that the feng shui of their ancestral tomb is intact, don't be slammed by others, because the ancestral tomb is related to the lifeline, the ancestral tomb is good, and their descendants can be developed and vigorous, spread out and scattered, rich and noble, this Taobo's head is caught by a donkey, right?

"Is there anything that can't be done? Otherwise, Tao Bo would not have brought up such a thing. ”

"Yes, something happened, when my ancestor was still alive, it was almost the late Qing Dynasty, at that time foreigners had not opened the door of China, the Qing Dynasty was extremely corrupt, the policy of closing the country made the people corrupt, a group of officials were rich and rivaled the country, the Qing Dynasty thought that the prince found my master and asked him to find him a piece of feng shui treasure;

As you know, the tombs of the Qing Dynasty have become another habit, and the Tang and Song dynasties, the Qin and Han dynasties and even earlier periods have changed a lot, that is, the royal tombs are buried under their own palaces, the Empress Dowager Cixi, Qianlong's you should all know, I won't say much about this, Cixi's tomb can't escape the clutches of the warlords, and even the night pearl in his mouth can't be kept, Qianlong Ye escaped because of his resurrection, carried his coffin to the side of the tomb door and blocked the tomb door;

But when this prince came to my grandfather, he wanted to make his tomb more high-standard, to make it the style of the Qin and Han dynasties, and he wanted his body to be well preserved, so he took my grandfather away.

But this prince really can't wait, he may feel that his life can't live too long, but where does he know that the tombs of the Qin and Han dynasties can't be completed in a day or two? It will take ten years to find the dragon point, and the time to build the tomb is even longer, from the day of construction until death, the tomb of Qin Shi Huang is like this, he died before it was built, the tomb is not completed, no matter how good the feng shui is, what is the use, and finally he died only a few years ago by Qin II to defeat the entire Qin State.

Later, in order to compare my grandfather, this prince grabbed my grandfather's friends, relatives and disciples, there was no way, he could only find a barely visible feng shui acupoint and set the acupuncture points and began to build a tomb, but he died before he started construction, and before he died, he also ordered my grandfather to be buried with him;

How big can a tomb that has only been started for seven or eight years be bigger, my grandfather knew that he couldn't escape death, so he simply changed the acupuncture points, what is the final result, you know, the descendants of the prince are more and more withered, and they kill each other, and the heads who should be killed are killed, but this also makes the talents of our faction more and more withered, and there are fewer and fewer people who inherit the Maoshan technique. ”

"So you mean to dig up the bones of your grandfather and rebury them?"