Zuo Chen and Zuo Xian were looking for the earth vein, surveying the feng shui, and looking for a suitable location.
On the other side, at Liu Lao Er's house.
Liu Lao Er immediately ordered his brothers to dig up the grave of their ancestor.
The ancestor, Zuo Fucheng, was once an official in the Qing Dynasty. His official position was not big, only seventh rank. However, in Lang Town, it was already a very high official position.
After Zuo Fucheng passed away, he was buried here by his descendants. Even the cemetery was in a very good location.
Second Master Zuo was the great-great-grandson of Zuo Fucheng.
When it came to Zuo Chen's generation, he was already the grandson of Zuo Fucheng. Zuo Fucheng was his ancestor in the truest sense of the word.
The group of people marched toward the ancestor's tomb.
It was still on that hill. Zuo Fucheng's tomb was the main position, overlooking the entire Mingjing Village. The earth veins converged, and it was the dragon's head.
This place could be said to be an extremely good Feng Shui treasure land.
It was a pity that they had to move the grave today. It was a pity for this piece of land!
"If you want to dig, you guys dig. I'm not digging!" On the hill, Zuo Yi threw the hoe in his hand and said coldly.
Liu Lao Er looked coldly at Zuo Yi, and a mocking smile appeared on his face. Then, he looked at the people around him and shouted,"Dig!"
In the next moment, a group of people rushed forward. Some moved the tombstones, while others dug the soil. The scorching sun hung high in the sky, and these men were sweating profusely as they dug the soil.
They were farmers in the countryside. Other than Zuo Yi, who was a little resistant to the matter of throwing graves, the rest of them basically did not care.
People of their generation were already Zuo Fucheng's grandsons. Grandsons had a very distant relationship with their ancestors.
Therefore, they didn't care at all.
The grave was flattened bit by bit. One of them dug down with a hoe, and there was a sudden sound.
It was the sound of metal hitting wood.
"I've dug it up. Come and shovel the soil!" This person shouted loudly. Immediately after, someone ran over and began to clear the soil around the coffin...
In ancient times, there was no such thing as cremation. They were all buried in the ground. After so many years, the stench of corpses definitely did not exist.
Now that the weather was sunny, there was no fear in everyone's hearts. There were many people anyway, so they were not afraid.
"Come, bring out the coffin!" As Liu Lao Er spoke, he took out a long wooden stick and a lot of hemp rope.
The coffin was very heavy, at least 900 pounds!
It required several strong young men to lift it together!
The people around them began to tie the rope to the coffin and passed it through the wooden sticks. There were four people on the left and four people on the right, a total of eight people. They rubbed their fists and were ready to lift the coffin out at any time!
"Get ready…"
Liu Lao Er saw that there were almost enough people and asked the surrounding people to vacate their territory.
"Raise!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young and strong men exerted strength in their feet and shoulders, wanting to lift the coffin out...
"Didn't you eat? Use more strength!" One of them scolded the people behind him in a low voice.
The eight of them carried the coffin. Logically speaking, they would have lifted it no matter what, but the coffin did not move at all...
Liu Lao Er stood outside the pit, his eyes shining. He frowned slightly, but soon, a sinister smile appeared on his face.
"Liu Lao Er, what are you laughing at?" At this moment, Zuo Yi, who had sharp eyes, saw Liu Lao Er's strange behavior. He frowned and scolded him. They couldn't lift the coffin. What was so funny?
"Laugh? Where was he laughing? There's no such thing!"
Liu Lao Er shook his head and denied.
"Really?"
Zuo Yi looked at Liu Lao Er suspiciously. Then, he no longer cared about this. He crossed his arms and watched them carry the coffin.
"Come, let's do it again. Show me all your skills…"
Liu Lao Er said without restraint. There were no women here anyway.
"One, two, rise!"
The eight young men who were carrying the coffin also followed the slogan and exerted force. They exerted force with their feet and pushed with their shoulders…
The faces of the eight people were flushed red, but the coffin did not move at all. It was as if it had grown on the ground!
"Damn it, I can't! Was the ancestor unwilling to move the grave?”One of them complained. It wasn't that they were lazy, but that they really couldn't lift it!
"Alright, if the ancestor is unwilling to move the grave, then let the ancestor stay here. Don't disturb his long sleep!”Zuo Yi interrupted and looked coldly at Liu Lao Er.
It wasn't that he was targeting Second Brother Liu, but he was a little unhappy with him today.
No one would be happy to move a grave for no reason!
Don't say nonsense about coming to her dream. Who would believe that?
"What do you mean by unwilling to move the grave? It's all nonsense. It's just moving a grave. What's so difficult about it? Let me do it!" Liu Lao Er pursed his lips and looked at the coffin with a cold gaze.
Old thing, I gave you face but you didn't. You forced me to find trouble with you…
Immediately, Liu Lao Er pulled someone away and personally went forward to carry the coffin!
"On my command, one, two, rise!"
As Liu Lao Er spoke, he exerted force on his feet and pushed his shoulders up, standing up abruptly…
The coffin suddenly opened a crack…
"Phew…"
All of a sudden, a strong wind blew. The dark clouds in the sky instantly covered the sun, and the world was gloomy.
The trees swayed, and the leaves were blown everywhere.
The cold wind blew, making one's heart feel cold…
"This, the ancestor is angry. Liu Lao Er, I already said that you can't move the grave, you can't move the grave, but you insist on doing it. Hurry up and bury the coffin again!”
Zuo Yi looked at the sinister scene around him and was a little horrified. He hurriedly shouted.
"Bullsh * t, old thing doesn't know what's good for you…"
Liu Lao Er's eyes were cold as he roared. His voice was like a demon from hell. It was accented, neither male nor female, neither human nor object…
"What happened?"
At this moment, a voice sounded. Two figures slowly walked up from the bottom of the hill.
They were Zuo Xian and Zuo Chen, who had gone to look for Feng Shui.
As Zuo Chen and Zuo Xian came up, the surrounding wind stopped blowing and the dark clouds showed signs of dissipating…
"Brother Xian, I can't lift this coffin no matter how hard I try!”At this moment, Second Brother Liu returned to normal. The force on his shoulder was released and he slowly walked forward. His expression was a little depressed and worried.
"Can't lift it? That's impossible!" Zuo Xian frowned and quickly asked his brothers to retreat. He brought Zuo Chen to check.
Zuo Xian pushed the coffin lid, but no matter how hard he pushed, it did not budge…
" Strange…" Zuo Xian frowned and looked around the coffin.
Zuo Chen looked at it and also went forward to try…
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