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A Biao, Su Chen, and Zhao Dongsheng could not understand the Licheng dialect, but they could still hear the words "grave" and "jue" clearly, which sounded similar to the Cuicheng dialect.

He was stunned.

The villagers who had just come to watch the fun happily jumped up and down, not caring about the narrow ridge of the field, and ran over to check.

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It was incredible to see that a big hole had been dug in front of the ancestral tomb.

"Second Grandpa, Second Grandpa!"

Someone ran to the village, shouting as he ran: "Oh no, oh no, the ancestral tomb has been dug up, Second Grandpa~"

Yecuo Yecuo, as the name suggests, almost everyone in the house has the surname Ye, and the whole village has the same ancestor.

It was almost the New Year, and the ancestral tomb was dug up. Who wouldn't be angry?

Soon, groups of people rushed out with weapons, and soon the ancestral tomb was tightly sealed.

Su Chen and his team had already moved to the side and successfully found the grave of Old Ye's wife.

When A Biao saw that there was no soil on the grave and it was almost flat, he was still a little angry. When he heard that the bones in the ancestral grave had been dug up, he instantly felt balanced.

No soil, no soil. After all, the bones are there.

It is true that there is no sense of superiority without comparison.

Not only A Biao thought so, Lin Jingyu was also relieved.

He asked Su Chen: "Brother, do you start digging now?"

"Wait a minute!" Su Chen took out the yellow paper cinnabar, drew a few soul-inducing talismans and pasted them around.

The wind rose, and the talismans burned.

In Su Chen's sight, a gray figure slowly gathered under the grave, and then he nodded.

"The soul has returned!"

He asked Lin Jingyu to explain the reason in Licheng dialect and inform the soul, and then nodded: "It can be started!"

Hearing this, Lin Jingyu and A Biao immediately opened their backpacks, took out firecrackers from them and lit them.

After a crackling sound, several people took out the shovel from the snakeskin bag and waved it.

While digging here, the family members stomped their feet and cursed at the ancestral tomb of the Ye family.

It turned out that the ancestors of the Ye family were also big landlords and very rich. The original ancestral tomb was the largest and most magnificent one in the surrounding area.

When the Ye family was rich, they specially hired someone to look after the tomb.

During the war, pirates came up and found the exquisite carvings on the ancestral tomb and pried them away directly. The Ye family tried to stop them and were burned, killed and looted. Most of the family members died and almost all their property was gone.

The magnificent ancestral tomb was destroyed, and the Ye family fell into decline, so naturally no one was hired to guard the tomb.

However, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, it was found that a hole had been drilled behind the tomb. The family members still pooled money to water the back of the tomb with glutinous rice lime, thinking that it would be foolproof. However, they did not expect that a hole had been drilled in front of the tomb and the bones of the ancestors had been stolen.

The oldest elders in the Ye family almost fainted at this moment.

The younger generation was angry and anxious, and now they heard the noisy firecrackers, which made them even more furious.

Those with bad tempers started to curse: "Who are these? Are they deliberately annoying us?"

As he said that, he was about to rush over with a hoe, but fortunately he was stopped.

"They are here to move the graves. Acheng is dead, and before he died, he asked someone to move his wife's grave."

"Acheng? Which Acheng?"

"Which Acheng? Your seventh grandfather!"

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"What are you yelling about? We don't even know where our ancestors have been dug up, why do you care about others?"

"Hurry up and look for them in the fields. They must be in the fields. Otherwise, why would they dig up the bones? You can't soak them in wine?"

Everyone came to their senses, nodded in unison, and then scattered in the fields, sweeping back and forth.

On this side, Lin Jingyu was tired. He took a breath with the shovel and looked at Su Chen for help: "Brother, give me a labor-saving talisman. I can't dig anymore. It's too deep."

Zhao Dongsheng was stunned and straightened up: "Effort-saving talisman?"

"Ah, Brother Zhao, you don't know? My buddy's talisman is very powerful. When we went to find Awang with Uncle Ye before, it was at that old ferry..."

Lin Jingyu finished talking about digging Awang's bones, and Su Chen's talisman was also finished. He couldn't wait to take it and patted it on his body, picked up the shovel and weighed it: "Yes, that's the feeling!"

Zhao Dongsheng blinked at Su Chen innocently: "Master, you can't favor one over the other, right?"

Su Chen: "..."

"Okay, okay, we have everything!"

A Biao wiped his sweat: "Brother, I don't need it, I have a lot of strength!"

As a result, his shoulder was patted.

He was stunned and twisted his shoulders: "Eh?"

"Eh?" Lin Jingyu imitated him and rolled his eyes at him, "You can drive but you have to walk, you can use electric but you have to use manual? Brother Biao, are you stupid?"

A Biao waved his arms twice, and waved the shovel twice, and found that he saved a lot of effort, and nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, I was really stupid before!"

"Hey, this thing is really useful."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

Nonsense!

At the other end of the Ye family's ancestral tomb, several grandfathers who were sitting and resting obviously noticed the situation here.

Seeing Su Chen draw the yellow talisman, several people slapped it on their bodies, worked hard, talked and laughed, as if they had endless energy.

They looked at each other.

"That's...Mr.?"

"He can draw yellow talismans, right?"

"Do you think Mr. can figure out where the bones of our ancestors are?"

"I haven't asked before. Who knows?"

"How about asking?"

"Wait a little longer, maybe we'll find it later."

...

Half an hour passed.

The grave was dug, and the thin coffin containing Lao Ye's wife had almost rotted away over the years. The body had already turned into white bones, and some of the bones were a bit rotten.

Lin Jingyu took out the urn contained in the snakeskin bag, and several people began to pack it inside.

In Su Chen's sight.

As the bones were put into the urn bit by bit, the gray figure was also led into the urn bit by bit.

When the skull was finally put in and the mouth of the altar was sealed, A Biao took out his black plastic bag again, tore it open a little, and covered the urn with his pocket.

"Brother, is this over? Can we go back?"

Su Chen pointed at the big pit: "There must be a beginning and an end."

"Okay, okay, fill in the holes, it won't take much effort anyway!"

They successfully filled the hole and jumped a few times. When they did, the filial grandsons of the Ye family, who had been searching for the bones of their ancestors in the fields, came back one after another.

"Second Grandpa, I don't have any in my field."

"I looked in the ditch and found nothing. There was no freshly turned soil."

"I've searched all over my vegetable patch, but there's nothing there."

"I've looked at the mud stall, and Grandpa Second doesn't have it either!"

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No, no, none!

Several old people felt dizzy again.

After finally holding on, the most prestigious second son of the Ye family leaned on a cane and said, "Call A Tao, A Hui, A Shou and the others!"

Everyone was surprised: "Second Grandpa, their surname is also Ye, no, it can't be right?"

"Go if you are told to go!"

As he spoke, Second Master Ye started coughing violently. From the corner of his eye, he saw Su Chen and the others walking this way. Seeing that they were about to leave, he stood up in a hurry.

"Sir, sir~"