Ning Suifeng was so angry that his nose was almost crooked.
So many of you came to take pictures of my family's ancestral grave?
So many people are actually broadcasting my family's ancestral grave?
What a bastard!
"A bunch of bastards!"
Ning Suifeng let out a thunderous roar, "Capture all these people for me! Confiscate all their mobile phones! Then find their families one by one and compensate each of them one million yuan. Those who can't pay will be buried alive! "
"What the hell!"
Ning Suifeng was so angry that his face turned purple. "The Ning Family has been standing for thousands of years. We have been indifferent and detached from the world for so many years. Why don't you know what's good for you? Don't you have any respect for us? How can you let people come to the ancestral grave to broadcast?! "
The Ning Family members were all scolded with their heads lowered.
"Take them all away!"
But after a while, hundreds of cars opened up the road and surrounded this place. All the people who came here to join in the fun were all caught in the cars and driven away.
…
Ning Suifeng walked slowly into the thick fog with a gloomy face.
This fog was not big, but it was so thick that it was unbelievable. Once you stretched out your hand, you couldn't even see your own arm, let alone your five fingers!
"Look for the location of the ancestor's grave."
Ning Suifeng's voice was very gloomy.
Everyone moved forward step by step in the white fog. At this time, they couldn't see anything with their eyes, and even their divine thoughts had lost their effect.
Often, after a few steps, they would bump into a tombstone.
Or they would step on the tombstone if they suddenly stepped on it; or they would suddenly go up a step, and they would reach the front of the grave …
In short, the whole way was full of bumps and bruises.
Whether it was the strong light of flashlights, infrared rays, mobile phone fluorescent light, or even torches, they were all useless!
Even the cultivators who had reached the Nascent Soul realm lost all their advantages in this thick fog. The strong palm wind and fist wind formed by their tyrannical cultivation couldn't change the white fog at all.
At most, it would fluctuate a little, and then it would be over!
In the end, they were afraid of breaking the tombstone and disrespecting their ancestors, so they didn't dare to use all their strength. Then they could only take it step by step.
After a full one and a half hours, they finally reached the center of the ancestral grave.
Everyone came to the center, and as far as the eye could see, everyone from the Ning Clan was speechless.
The ancestral grave in the middle was like a huge chimney, with thick white smoke billowing out from the bottom!
It was as if there was a fire in the underworld, constantly gushing out!
"What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?! "Ning Suifeng widened his eyes, his entire body trembling.
All the members of the Ning Family's direct bloodline knelt on the ground as they witnessed this scene. Everyone felt their souls tremble for some reason.
The previous livestream was right.
In the past, when they scolded and praised people, they would often say, "Your ancestors' graves are smoking."
However, this was just an old saying.
But now … the ancestral grave of the Ning Clan was really emitting white smoke — no matter if it was cursing or praising, there had never been such a thing as white smoke!
Green smoke rises from the ancestral grave — praising someone is a good thing.
Black smoke coming out of the ancestral grave was a sign of insult.
But … white smoke was rising from the ancestral graves …
This was a little unclear and unclear!
The white smoke didn't stop because of the arrival of the Ning Clan. It was still gushing out crazily. When the members of the Ning Clan all knelt down, the momentum of rushing out was even more turbulent.
After this continued for a while …
With a sudden loud bang, the entire ancestral grave collapsed. Everyone present was caught off guard and fell into the collapsed grave pit. They were all dizzy and in a mess.
In the haze, everyone could vaguely see a shadow slowly appear in the white fog. His clothes were simple and unadorned, and his face could not be seen clearly. In the thick white fog, he stood in the void.
This shadow stood for a while, then suddenly raised a hand and pointed to the east —
Everyone looked to the east, but there was nothing.
Then, with a loud bang, a sudden bolt of lightning fell and smashed the shadow into pieces!
Woo woo woo …
Suddenly, a fierce wind blew.
The white smoke above the Ning Clan's ancestral grave, which had been condensed and didn't dissipate even with a strong force, dissipated quietly and quickly.
At most, it took half a cup of tea's time for the white smoke to dissipate. Everyone in the grave pit looked up. The clear sky and the Milky Way were all reflected in their eyes.
Where were the clouds?
But … where did the lightning in the sky come from?
And, that shadow … pointed to the east. Where was it pointing to?
What was its intention?
Everyone felt that there seemed to be a vibration under their feet. They hurriedly jumped up, only to find that the whole ground was beginning to shake.
"Earthquake? Let's go. "
Everyone flew out together. The moment they were in the air, they heard another loud bang. The entire Ning Clan's ancestral grave, which was hundreds of miles in radius, collapsed!
Where the ancestral grave was originally, it became a bottomless pit!
In the deep pit, there was a faint white smoke rising, but the bottom couldn't be seen for a while. The whole ground fell down, but there was no echo for a long time!
Seeing this, Ning Qingcheng was shocked. Her heart was in a mess, and she almost fell down. Fortunately, Ning Suifeng hurriedly reached out and pulled her out of the deep pit with his daughter.
Everyone in the Ning Clan stood high in the sky and looked down at the big pit. Everyone's expression was complicated, and their feelings were even more indescribable.
After about a minute, a series of muffled noises faintly came from the ground.
This was … the bottom?!
"What's going on?" Everyone in the Ning Clan was covered in cold sweat.
"I don't know."
"The ancestral grave … is gone …"
Another person's face was pale, and there was an unspeakable fear in his eyes. "My Ning Clan … what kind of heinous thing did we do? How did the situation become like this? "
The others didn't speak.
The Ning Clan had been entrenched in this Phoenix City for thousands of years. Speaking of heinous things … they had done quite a lot!
After all, if they didn't do those things, would the Ning Clan be where it was today?!
"Let's go back first."
Ning Suifeng's face was dark. He waved his hand and said, "Wait until dawn, when the Yang energy is the strongest, and then come back to see what's going on."
"Yes."
…
The next morning.
Blind Hong's funeral was held.
Zuo Xiaoduo was wearing a green robe and white hemp shoes. A hemp rope was tied around his waist, and a mourning hat was on his head. He was sending his godfather off.
After all, he wasn't his biological son, so there was no need for him to wear mourning clothes. A pair of hemp shoes and a hemp rope were enough.
All the members of the Zuo Clan were present. Zuo Xiaonian and Wu Yuting were also present as family members to send him off.
The funeral procession went all the way out of the city gate and to the southwest side of the city, by the main road.
That was the grave that Blind Hong had chosen for himself long ago.
Zuo Xiaoduo knelt down and kowtowed nine times. He sang loudly, "Godfather, rest in peace. Blessings in the netherworld. The Gate of Reincarnation in the netherworld is open …"
His voice echoed between heaven and earth for a long time.
Legend had it that after a person died, they needed their closest relatives to escort their soul to the grave and shout for the Gate of Reincarnation in the netherworld to open. Only then would the deceased be able to rest in peace.
Otherwise, they would have to wait for an opportunity to cross over before they could rest in peace. Before that, they would be reduced to a wandering ghost. If something went wrong, their soul would disperse and they would never be reincarnated.
Zuo Changlu was also wearing a green robe with a white cloth wrapped around his sleeves. He wore black cloth shoes and held a big shovel in his hand.
Everyone carried Blind Hong's coffin down. Zuo Changlu was the first to jump down. He chose the head and tail of the coffin and placed a high-grade Jade of Astral Souls under Blind Hong's head.
"Blind, let's meet again in the next life!"
Zuo Changlu stood there for a long time. He sighed softly and said, "I will cover your grave now. Blind Hong, you have a godson to send you off, a brother to cover your grave, and the protection of the Astral Souls. You chose your grave when you were alive. This life is worth it. If you are in heaven, remember to take good care of your godson! "
He lifted up the large shovel and shoveled a handful of yellow dirt into the ground.
Throughout the entire process, Zuo Changlu did not let anyone, including Zuo Xiaoduo, interfere. He only piled up the grave by himself. He only stopped when he reached the last shovel of soil.
"Xiao Duo, lay this last shovel of soil for your godfather. Show your filial piety as a son! Not too much, not too little. Don't shake it, and don't scatter it! "
"Okay."
Zuo Xiaoduo steadily placed the last shovel of soil on the grave. Then, he erected the tombstone.
"Godfather Hong Dashui's grave. Godson Zuo Xiaoduo erects it."
It was a very simple tombstone.
It was done.
Then … an unforeseen event happened!
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, countless grasses suddenly sprouted from the grave mound that had just been piled up.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire tombstone was covered by three feet of lush grass!
And this was only the beginning. Countless vines appeared out of thin air, growing longer and longer. One on the left and one on the right, they quickly climbed up the grave and entangled with each other, wrapping around the tombstone. In the eyes of everyone present, it was as if the vines were used to make a tight door.
The whole process took less than ten minutes. However, the entire grave was hidden in the wilderness.
At a glance, it was no different from the weeds all over the ground!
The mysteries of the world and the changes were so amazing. It was a marvelous spectacle!
Zuo Changlu sighed softly. "Friends of one life, enemies of two lives. But in this life, blind man, I have given you a good gift."
Clap, clap, clap. He opened all the bottles of wine he brought and poured them on the grass.
"If there is a next life, you may not be willing to drink with me again."
Zuo Changlu smiled faintly. "In this life, there is no winner or loser … Of course, you leave first. You win. Brother, I'll call you brother for the last time. Cheers. "
After saying that, he raised a bottle of wine and gulped it down.
That was the last bottle of wine.
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