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"You're just targeting me, aren't you? Alright, well, do as you say! Hey, I'm miserable! Well, I agreed. It's almost three watches, several masters hurry up, don't rub it off, I haven't closed my eyes for two nights. Wen Xu compromised, and finally impatiently asked everyone to act together.

"Okay, let's do it. Tomorrow priority will be given to the placement of your ancestors' spiritual seats, and when the time comes, we will ensure that your descendants will have smooth sailing and abundant wealth. You have to be in the best positions to ensure that you will continue to be blessed. Jing Ruozhi and Xu Mei assured several villagers who were digging graves. Without making promises, these villagers cannot overcome the obstacles in their hearts.

"That's embarrassing. Brothers, get moving, bless future generations, for our children and grandchildren, today! After digging these three old graves, let's also accumulate yin virtue, right? I hope that after we die, these old ghosts will not settle accounts with us. The most daring villager stood up and said to the other villagers, very satisfied with Jing Ruozhi's promise.

A few of them had the audacity to dig graves, but weren't they actually just for the sake of these 'masters'? Be careful when placing the ashes of your ancestors, so that their descendants can enjoy some yin blessings.

"You deserve it! I'll sprinkle some lime first, and then you will listen to my command, and when I shout to stop, you must stop. Jing Ruozhi said solemnly to a few villagers,

He was panicked in his heart, and always felt that things were not so simple, not just the reversal of yin and yang, he had to follow up the whole process, otherwise it would be too late to deal with the situation when the time came.

Summoned Wen Xu, Fozi, Xu Mei, Chen Lei and others, Jing Ruozhi quietly told them to be careful. Because the nightingales in the mountains behind them were crying more happily, and even the cries of rabbits came out, which made people shiver, and their cold hairs stood on end.

Jing Ruozhi carried the lime basket to the end of the three old graves, looked at his compass, then grabbed a handful of lime and sprinkled it along the edge of the grave he saw, but he only sprinkled it halfway up to the bottom of the grave and did not sprinkle it, and then took a hoe and dug it in the center of the middle grave with a hoe.

If you have a good eye, you can see that a frog happened to be cut off from the middle of Jing Ruozhi's hoe, and red blood overflowed along the blade of the hoe.

Jing Ruozhi let go of the hand holding the hoe and let it dig in the center of the old grave in the middle, and then said, "You can start construction, but you must strictly follow my lime route and start from the very end of the grave." Remember to first set aside the tail soil of the two old graves on both sides, and then the middle grave when it is flush with the hoe. However, keep in mind that the soil of the old grave in the middle must be retreated from the middle to the old grave on the left and right, and when it is the same as usual, it must be retreated together. Remember, the soil that has been withdrawn must be around the edge of these three old graves, so that the soil here surrounds the old grave pit here. ”

"So much trouble? It would be nice to just shake off the grave. One of the villagers muttered.

"You'd better do what I say, or you'll be responsible for what happens." Jing Ruozhi said solemnly. There was no trace of hip-hop, which made these villagers mutter in their hearts, and they didn't dare to say anything more.

Then several villagers began to work on the return of the soil

The nightingales in the mountains fluttered and chirped loudly, like broken windmills, but Wen Xu clearly felt that these nightingales were approaching them.

The nightingale cry is not a legend, there are exact records in some materials in the metaphysical world, and even the nightingale will summon wandering ghosts, this animal is hated many times.

Wen Xu saw a nightingale standing on top of an old tree nearby. He grabbed a stone and struck it, frightening the nightingale with a shrill cry.

"What are you doing? Hurry up and kneel three times and knock nine times. Jing Ruozhi looked at Wen Xu, who was wearing linen and filial piety, and was still in the mood to hit the nightingale at the moment, and almost couldn't help but smash it out with a compass. This kind of thing is very serious, and there is no room for a little difference, Wen Xu has been wearing linen and filial piety for a long time, and he has twisted and pinched and not kowtowed, what is this?

Even if it's a fake monk, you still have to hit the bell? What's more, Jing Ruozhi, Xu Mei, and Chen Lei all helped out with righteousness

"Donor, the Buddha said that you are in love!" The Buddha glanced at Wen Xu, who was wearing linen and filial piety, tried to hold back the urge to laugh, and then said.

Wen Xu: "Get out!" ”

In the end, Wen Xu knelt down and kowtowed at the grave, but he was thinking in his heart, 'I don't know if this is the ancestral tomb of which family, I don't know who is buried in it, let you be the cheap ancestor of my Wen family once, you are really worth it.' ’

When the three tombs were leveled, Jing Ruozhi, who had been observing the three old tombs, hurriedly stopped. He grabbed a handful of grave soil, looked at it slightly, and then changed slightly, and then took off the hoe dug in the middle grave, and at a glance, he found that the hoe blade that should have been stained with blood was now showing a strange black, strange and beautiful.

"Give me the first half of the remaining three graves, but remember not to move the tombstones of these three graves." Jing Ruozhi grabbed the soil of the three graves and sprinkled it around, and then pointed to the first half of the three old graves and said

Everything went smoothly, nothing happened, but Jing Ruozhi and Chen Lei's spirits were tense all the time, and even Wen Xu, who was kneeling on the grave, felt a trace of unusual taste.

Just when he was about to see the coffin, Jing Ruozhi hurriedly drove the four or five sweaty villagers to the front, pulled Chen Lei and Xu Mei and muttered

"These three old tombs are not simple. I've been beating the drum in my heart, I've been a grave master for so long, whether it's moving graves, burying them, or lighting up the tombs, I've never encountered such a thing. The coffin must be fully prepared, I don't know which predecessor it was before, and I laid down such a big pen, which made me a little unable to see through! ”

"Do you want to open the coffin again tomorrow during the day? Now is the time when the three watches are most active. Chen Lei said.

"You look at it, and you understand the tomb. I immediately arranged feng shui techniques around me to imprison the feng shui of this side of the terrain, and if something happened, it was good to suppress and imprison it in time. Xu Mei said.

She stepped back and began to arrange her hands around the already corrupted feng shui acupuncture points

"What's going on? Need help? Wen Xu stood up and said. He could barely stand up because he had been kneeling for so long.

"It's nothing to do with you, continue to kneel." The Buddha roared. Then he walked up with an unfathomable look, and soon the Buddha fell back into place, but the chanting was louder, not only the 'Transcendence Heart Sutra' but also the 'Diamond Sutra' and a kind of 'Killing Sutra' specifically to suppress the things of yin death.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and several villagers felt it, "Is there something unclean?" I feel like my heart is hairy! ”

"I'm in a cold sweat on the soles of my feet, be careful, don't be yin by them, we're still working on them stupidly." A villager said vigilantly.

"I heard that those things are afraid of gods and Buddhas, and I will silently recite 'Amitabha' in my heart later. Mom, I'll definitely call my daughter-in-law to the temple tomorrow to ask for a talisman for me. It's just weird. Look around here, is there anything looking at us? "One of the villagers was about to cry.

"Don't scare your own mother, I'm beating a drum in my heart. There are so many masters here, we have all suffered, can they still run away? They wouldn't be so bold without a backhand. How dare you go to Liangshan without three, two, three? ”

When several villagers were panicking, Jing Ruozhi placed his own compass in front of the grave of the old tomb in the middle, and pressed three yellowed rune papers. Then he and Chen Lei held a bucket and bounced horizontally above the grave, which was in the shape of a net.

Wen Xu's eyes froze, and he pulled out the peachwood sword on his body with his backhand, and then threw it out, this peachwood sword had just been inserted into the grave and there was an ancient tombstone between the compass. suppressed these three old tombs one after the other, and Wen Xu even shrouded the three tombstones with a handful of cinnabar.

"Come here, be careful, dig up these three coffins, just dig up the traces. But don't pry the coffin, we'll open the coffin. "Jing Ruozhi said.

At this moment, there was only a thin layer of grave soil left, and it was easy to throw out the coffin.

"I saw the edge of the coffin, it was too old and seemed to be decaying, there were signs of decay, I could only sweep it out around, not on top of the coffin, otherwise it would collapse and damage the bones in it." A villager said.

"Can you see the edge of the coffin? Then don't go on top of the coffin, just sweep it out around the coffin, it is disrespectful to the dead to stand on it. It doesn't matter if you can't see the coffin, but if you go up when you can see it, you can't say anything. Chen Lei interjected and said, she was more professional in burying the coffin.

"Why is there no coffin in the old tomb in the middle, there are coffins on the other two sides, but why is there no old tomb in the middle? You see, I've pulled the grave down several layers, a few centimeters lower than the other two sides. The two villagers said strangely.

"What's not a coffin?" When the other villagers heard this, their hands shook and they said loudly, which frightened everyone into nervousness.

"Could it be that the coffin inside this old tomb is rotting?"

"Impossible! No matter how decayed it is, the structural framework of the coffin will be there, not to mention that this is an old tomb unless there is no coffin in this tomb! Jing Ruozhi interjected and denied.

"Is this an empty tomb? Fake graves? It hurt us to dig for a long time! The two villagers who were digging the old grave in the middle were not happy when they heard this, muttered, and threw the hoe in their hands and said.

But they didn't find that the soil of the empty tomb was black, which was incompatible with the two old tombs next to it.

In the past, when buried in rural areas, many times an unknown gravestone was erected, and the people of my family knew that this was the ancestral grave of my family. These three old tombs are just nameless tombstones, so people don't know that the middle tomb is an empty tomb.

"It's an empty grave, and it's not an empty grave!" Jing Ruozhi said contemplatively.

He quietly opened his yin eye, and found that the halo on the compass and the peach wood sword was circulating, trembling slightly, and then the divine patterns were submerged to the bottom, and the black soil of the empty tomb in the middle seemed to have a sinister aura, which was not strong, and was suppressed by the compass and the peach wood sword.