Chapter 70: Moving the Grave

When I heard Tang Qiang's words, I was furious!

Say I'm talking nonsense? I haven't said he's!

Who are the ashes that can make three generations resentful?

Naturally, it's my great-grandfather, my grandfather, and my father!

My grandfather's grave is different from other mounds in that it is a tombstone made of cement, which is absolutely impossible to destroy easily, otherwise it will be exposed!

Therefore, if you want to become the trigger for the three halls to share the grievances, you can only find it from my father and my great-grandfather.

At that time, my grandfather was also buried directly without cremation, so there were no ashes.

Then this ash can only be my father's!

This bunch of dog stuff! I don't know how long ago, my father's grave was dug up!

I dragged Tang Qiang over.

"In order to make the Huang family die, your Tang family dared to break ground on my father's head! I want to kill you now! ”

Tang Qiang calmed down at this time.

"How do you know it's your father's? Do you have proof? ”

I scoffed too.

This old boy is expected to be inorganic and cannot be identified by DNA, so I have no way of knowing if this is my father.

"Do you think I can't help it? Open the coffin directly for an autopsy! ”

"Sorghum! You are crazy! That's your father's grave! You're doing this against the grain! Do you still want to enter the ancestral hall of the Huang family! ”

I waved my hand indifferently.

The ancestral hall of the Huang family has no temptation for me, and the Zhenzhi can record that I suppressed you outsiders, that is the real force.

Besides, it's all about bringing you outsiders to justice, and I'm sure my father will understand.

"Huang Ping, control him, don't let him out without my phone. Lei, this matter is transferred to me, and he has no evidence that you have restricted your personal freedom. ”

Lei Wu smiled.

"Let him go and sue, if he can move a finger of me, I will lose."

I don't know where he got the confidence, but in order not to bother him, I still handed this matter over to Huang Ping to do.

You must know that Huang Ping, who was possessed by a young ghost, these inspectors outside are not his opponents.

I turned to leave, and Tang Qiang shouted frantically behind me.

"Sorghum! You're a big rebel! You're guilty of the following! Are you worthy of the ancestors of the Huang family! Sorghum! You ruthless man! ”

I ignored him.

My grandfather is not ruthless, how can you let your Tang family be silent for so many years?

Now, it's my turn to be ruthless, and you Tang family, who are going to be completely suppressed this time, can't raise your head!

It was already dark, and Lei Wu and I went home.

Sure enough, my mother and the three of them stayed up all night and waited in the courtyard for my return.

Li Yu even stepped forward and hugged me.

"Great! Sorghum! You're okay! ”

I gently touched her head.

But now is not the time to say hello, the matter has not been completely resolved, and I can't sleep well.

"Mom, I want to build Dad's grave and move it next to my grandfather by the way, is that okay?"

I thought my mother and aunt would be furious, and I had already explained a lot.

But my mother just asked me.

"Xiao Liang, you have your own ideas, right?"

I nodded.

"Then you just do it, now in this family, you are the pillar of this family, you can do whatever you want."

My aunt also smiled and said:

"Huang family, be proud of you. However, if you want to move the tomb, you need the consent of the old lady of the ancestral hall, otherwise there will be no one in the town to help you. ”

The old lady's prestige was very high, and if it weren't for his approval, there would be no one in the town to help.

And even if you find a funeral dragon from outside, you may not even be able to enter the town, and you may even be able to overturn the car for you.

Once you enter the ancestral shrine, unless you don't insist like my grandfather, you will be buried in your own field by default and cannot be easily moved.

Lei Wu and I rushed to the old lady's house non-stop.

From his mouth, he learned that after Lei Wu's people controlled Tang Qiang, he was sent back.

He also understood what we were doing last night, and without saying a word, he immediately summoned a large number of young men from the town to help.

I remember asking him at the time, why are there so many young adults, or are they being held down by the Tang family?

The old lady's answer was very intriguing.

In today's society, unlike sixty or seventy years ago, now there are many people who can only be strong, who dares to do it? It's all brains.

The moment I killed the Soil Ghosts, I could clearly see that there was no one behind my grandfather.

I didn't demolish the old lady, but found an auspicious day and moved my father's grave.

The Inspectorate's Inspection Section found a few drops of dried blood in my father's coffin, as well as several palm prints.

In the end, it was determined that the blood was Tang Meng's who died, and the palm was Tang Qiang.

At this moment, the truth completely surfaced.

Under the eyes of everyone in the town, Tang Qiang was taken away by Lei Wu.

The rest of the Tang family didn't even dare to let out a fart.

Tang Qiang and Tang Meng, one left, the other died, which spanned more than half a century of struggle and ended with the Huang clan's tragic victory.

In fact, in the long river of time, it is no longer clear who is right and who is wrong, who loses and who wins.

Originally, people with two surnames could get along harmoniously, but there are always people who don't want to live a stable life, and there are always people who want to do something.

Eventually, the dust settled, and the outsiders were in the town, never able to raise their heads.

If you really want to say a win or lose.

I was the one who lost, and I was the one who won.

In such a long time, my Huang family has lost too much, but in the end, the old lady decided to let my Huang family rank high in the ancestral hall and recorded my deeds in the town chronicles.

This can be regarded as a glorious lintel.

I stayed in my hometown for nearly half a month.

Originally, it was just to find the fourth part of "A Dream of Huangliang", but he inadvertently let the young ghost and Huang Ping coexist, and solved the grievances of nearly a hundred years.

I sometimes can't help but sigh, metaphysics, really mystical and mysterious.

If my grandfather had given me the whole book, I would have to wait for the Chinese New Year to go home this time.

At that time, the three halls of grievances may have begun to take shape, and with my ability, even if I want to break the situation, I will have to pay a very heavy price.

Could this also be in Grandpa's calculations?

Grandpa, how many more rounds have you laid out, waiting for your grandson to untie it for you?

It's just that when I came back this time, I still didn't figure out how my grandfather died.

But it doesn't matter anymore, I learned from my grandfather that even if it is not the end of life, it is worth living for something important to die.

Everyone has something to protect.

Now, the people who need my protection are the three women standing in the courtyard.

Grandpa, father, you are in the heavenly spirits, there is no need to worry.