Governor Zhang looked at the lean Taoist with suspicion and asked, "Is that really the case?" ”

"It's true!" The lean Taoist patted his chest and promised, "Governor Zhang, if Poor Dao says a lie, you will screw off Poor Dao's head and kick it as a ball, what Poor Dao said is absolutely true, if you don't believe it, just ask other Dao Chiefs." ”

"Governor Zhang, the poor road has been practicing for many years, this matter of moving the grave, the poor road has also done I don't know how many times, although it is rare to see a treasure cave like Governor Zhang's house, but I have also seen it once or twice, I have indeed encountered this phenomenon of overflowing anger, it is not surprising at all, Governor Zhang, don't worry about it, there must be no problem." At this time, the pig-headed Taoist on the side also added fuel and vinegar to say, that expression didn't look like a lie at all, or it could be that there were too many lies, like telling the truth. Ordinary people don't even know it.

"yes, yes...... What these two Taoist masters said is that although Poor Dao has never seen this kind of situation, he has seen it a little bit from many Taoist classics, and although this phenomenon is not common, it has its ......."

Governor Zhang...... All kinds of signs show that this ancestral tomb of the Zhang family is too angry, so it overflows out of the coffin, which is a great good thing, and Governor Zhang will inevitably have a prosperous official fortune in the future, and the clouds will rise to the ......"

"Not bad...... Exactly...... It's so angry to be angry......"

At this time, all the Taoist leaders stood up, looking at the blood that continued to overflow in the tomb, one by one they all stretched out their thumbs, and kept admiring, although they didn't understand what kind of phenomenon this was, but they also knew that their lives were valuable, if there was a person who contradicted the tune, saying that the blood seeping out of the tomb was blood, and it would inevitably become the target of the public, and the end would definitely be tied up like the Qingfeng Dao Chief, the master and the apprentice, and wait for the fall.

"Governor Zhang, since all the Taoist elders have said so, then there must be no problem, now is a good day and auspicious time, we can't miss the opportunity, let them continue to dig, and wait until the coffin of your ancestor is invited, and there will be nothing to do with each other." Wang Zhixian stepped forward and persuaded.

Governor Zhang glanced at the grave again, and at this moment, the grave pit had turned bright red, and even blood-red bubbles kept bubbling up, looking like a cauldron of boiling water, this strange situation was really frightening.

After a moment of silence, Governor Zhang finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said, "That's good! Just do as the Taoist leaders say, and continue digging graves. ”

As soon as these words came out, a breath of turbidity finally grew in the hearts of the Taoist leaders, which proved that Governor Zhang had believed their words, and his little life was finally saved.

Some people here are relieved, but some people are worried over there, especially those officers and soldiers with pickaxes and shovels, one by one, they are staring at each other, and no one dares to step forward to dig the ancestral grave of the Zhang family, after all, the situation in front of them is too weird, it grows so big, who has ever seen this kind of scene of blood gushing on the Internet in the grave? If it is a real war, none of these officers and soldiers are afraid, but these strange and unpredictable things make people feel fear from the bottom of their bones.

"What are you doing there! Didn't you hear what Master Zhang said? Hurry up and dig! Zhang Zhutou shouted angrily.