Royal Road Qingtian

Ning Suifeng's nose was almost crooked when he heard it.

Dear friends, so many of you came to take pictures of my family's ancestral grave?

There are still so many people live broadcasting my family's ancestral grave?

What an asshole!

"A bunch of bastards!"

Ning shouted like a thunderbolt in the wind: "Arrest all these people to me! Confiscate all mobile phones! Then find their homes one by one, and pay millions of compensation for each person. If they can't hand them over, they will be buried alive!"

"what!"

Ning Suifeng's face turned purple with anger: "The Ning family has stood for thousands of years, and they have lived indifferently for so many years, detached from the outside world, why don't everyone know what is good or bad? Is it just so lacking in awe? How dare they let people run away?" Come to the ancestral grave to broadcast live?!"

All the Ganning family were scolded with their heads bowed.

"Take them all away!"

But after a while, hundreds of cars opened the way wantonly, and they had already surrounded this side. All the people who joined in the fun here, without missing a single one, were all caught in the cars and roared away.

...

With a gloomy face, Ning Suifeng slowly walked into the thick fog.

The scope of this dense fog is not large, but the dense fog is so dense that it is unbelievable that once you stretch out your hand, let alone your five fingers, you can hardly even see your own arm!

"Look for the location of the ancestor's cemetery."

Ning Suifeng's voice was very gloomy.

Everyone just walked forward step by step in the white mist. Don't say that they couldn't see anything at this moment, and even their spiritual thoughts had completely lost their effect.

Often, after walking a few steps, he would bump his head against a certain tombstone.

Or if the foot suddenly rises, it means that you have stepped on the grave; or if you suddenly go up the steps, you have reached the grave...

In short, this journey is full of bumps and bumps.

Whether it is the strong light of a flashlight, infrared rays, mobile phone fluorescence, or even a torch, it is completely useless!

Even cultivators who have reached the realm of infant transformation have lost all their advantages in this dense fog. The strong wind of palms and fists formed by their tyrannical cultivation base can't let the white mist grow. little change.

At most, it's just a wave, and then it's over!

In the end, he was still afraid of breaking the tombstone and being disrespectful to his ancestors, so he didn't dare to try his best, so he could only suffer step by step.

After a full hour and a half, everyone finally reached the center of the ancestral tomb.

Everyone came to the middle position, and as far as they could see, everyone in the Ning family was completely speechless.

I saw the ancestral grave in the middle, just like a huge chimney, with thick smoke, thick white smoke coming out from the bottom!

It's like a fire is under the nine springs, and it keeps gushing out!

"What's going on? Who can tell me, what's going on?!" Ning Suifeng's eyes widened and his whole body was shaking.

People in the direct line of the Ning family on this trip fell to their knees when they saw this scene, and all of them felt their souls tremble inexplicably.

The previous live broadcaster said it well.

In the past, when cursing and praising others, they often said: Your ancestral grave is smoking.

But this is just an old saying passed down from generation to generation.

But now... the ancestral grave of the Ning family is really smoking, and it is emitting white smoke-whether it is cursing or praising, there has never been such a thing as white smoke!

Smoke rises from the ancestral graves—it is a good thing to praise someone.

Black smoke from ancestral graves - it hurts people.

But... the white smoke from the ancestral grave...

This is somewhat inexplicable!

The white smoke did not stop because of the arrival of the Ning family, it was still blowing out crazily, and even at the moment when the Ning family knelt down collectively, the tendency to rush out was even more violent.

After going on like this for a while...

With a sudden and loud bang, the entire ancestral grave collapsed, and everyone present fell into the collapsed grave because they were caught off guard.

In the haze, everyone seemed to be real and illusory, and saw a phantom slowly appearing in the white mist.

The clothes are simple and unsophisticated, the face is not clear, standing in the void in the thick white mist.

The phantom stood there for a while, then suddenly raised a hand and pointed east——

Everyone looked eastward, but there was nothing.

Immediately afterwards, with a loud bang, a sudden thunderbolt fell, smashing the phantom to pieces!

woo woo woo...

A violent gale suddenly blew up.

The white smoke above the ancestral grave of the Ning family, which had been condensed before and could not be shaken even by arrogance, dissipated so quietly and extremely quickly.

At most, it took only half a cup of tea, the white smoke cleared away, everyone in the grave looked up, and the clear sky, the Geng Geng Galaxy, all came into their eyes.

Where are the clouds?

But... where did the thunder and lightning come from?

Also, that phantom... pointing to the east, what is it pointing to?

What is the purpose?

Everyone felt that there was another vibration under their feet, and they jumped up hastily, only to find that the entire land began to vibrate.

"Earthquake? Go away."

Everyone flew out together, and the moment they were in the air, another loud bang was heard, and the entire Ning family's ancestral tomb, with a radius of hundreds of miles, fell together!

The place where the ancestral grave was originally located has become a bottomless pit!

In the deep pit, there was another faint white smoke rising, but the bottom could not be seen for a while. The whole piece of land fell down, and there was no echo of it falling to the ground for a long time!

Seeing this, Ning Qingcheng was startled, her heart was confused, she almost didn't fall, but Ning Suifeng hurriedly stretched out her hand and flew out of the deep pit with her daughter.

Everyone in the Ning family stood high above the sky, overlooking the big pit. Everyone had complex expressions, and their emotions were even more indescribable.

If so, about a minute later, a series of dull sounds came faintly from the ground.

This is... in the end? !

"What's going on?" Everyone in the Ning family was covered in cold sweat.

"have no idea."

"The ancestral grave... is gone..."

The other person's face was pale, and there was indescribable fear in his eyes: "My Ning family... What did I do to hurt the world? How did the situation change to this point?"

No one else spoke.

The Ning family has been entrenched in Phoenix City for thousands of years, and when it comes to doing outrageous things... there are quite a few!

After all, if you don't do those things, you can have the Ning family today! ?

"Go back first."

Ning Suifeng had a sullen face, and waved his hand: "Wait until early in the morning, when the yang energy is at its peak, and then come and have a look."

"yes."

...

Early the next morning.

Blind Hong went to the funeral.

Zuo Xiaoduo was dressed in a blue robe, white hemp shoes, a hemp rope tied around his waist, and a filial piety hat on his head, seeing off his godfather.

After all, if you are not your own, you don't have to wear hemp and filial piety, a pair of hemp shoes and a hemp rope are enough.

All members of the Zuo family went to battle, Zuo Xiaonian and Wu Yuting also attended as family members and saw them off together.

The funeral procession went out of the city gate all the way to the southwest side of the city, beside the main road.

That was the cemetery Hong Xiazi had hoped for himself a long time ago.

Zuo Xiaoduo knelt down, knocked his head nine times, and sang loudly: "Godfather, have a good journey, the underworld is blessed, the gate of reincarnation in the underworld is open..."

Between heaven and earth, it echoed for a long time.

Legend has it that after a person dies, the soul needs to be escorted by the closest relatives, go to the cemetery, and then call open the gate of reincarnation in the underworld, so that the dead can rest in peace.

Otherwise, you have to wait for the chance to be saved before you can rest in peace. Before that, you will be reduced to a lonely ghost.

Zuo Changlu also wore a blue robe with white cloth around the sleeves, black cloth shoes on his feet, and a big shovel in his hand.

The crowd carried Hong Xiazi's coffin down, and Zuo Changlu was the first to jump down, choosing the head and tail for him, and put a high-grade star soul jade under his head.

"Blind man, see you in the next life!"

Zuo Changlu stood standing for a long time, and sighed softly: "Brother, I will cover the soil for you. Blind man, you have a adopted son to send you off, brothers cover the soil, the star soul protects the spirit, choose the tomb before you die, this life is worth it. If you are alive in heaven, remember to take good care of your godson!"

Lift the big shovel, and drop a shovelful of loess down.

During the whole process, Zuo Changlu didn't let anyone intervene, including Zuo Xiaoduo, and he piled up a grave bag by himself. He didn't stop until the last shovel.

"Xiao Duo, for your godfather, take this last shovel of soil and do your best to be a son of man! Don't be too much, don't be less, don't shake, and don't scatter!"

"good."

Zuo Xiaoduo steadily patted the last shovel of soil on it; then erected the tombstone again.

"In the tomb of foster father Hong Dashui, foster son Zuo Xiaoduo stands."

Very simple tombstone.

Finish.

Then... an accident happened suddenly!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the tomb that had just been piled up suddenly had countless grasses sprouting from the tomb.

Almost in the blink of an eye, it was so lush that it covered all the tombstones!

But the change so far is only the beginning, and there are countless vines, which seem to grow out of nothing, growing longer and longer, one on the left and one on the right, quickly climbing up the tomb bag, and then entangled with each other, wrapping up all the tombstones, in the eyes of everyone present , that is basically like using vines to make a tight door.

The whole process only took about ten minutes, but the entire tomb had already been hidden in the wilderness.

At a glance, it is no different from the weeds everywhere!

The world is mysterious and strange, it changes so much, it is amazing, it is a spectacle!

Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "A friend in one life, an enemy in two lives; but in this life, blind man, I gave you a good gift."

Clap, clap, unseal all the fine wines they brought, and dump them on the grass one jar at a time.

"If there is an afterlife, you may not be willing to drink with me again."

Zuo Changlu smiled lightly: "In this life, there is no winner or loser...Of course, you go first; even if you win. Brother, I will call you brother at the end and finish this cup."

After all, he raised a jar of wine, raised his head and drank it down.

That was the last jar of wine.