The Rebirth of the Ghosts Return

Chapter 611: Yin gas, **** land

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Xia Rongqing and his son lead the way in front of them. Due to their identity, this time they came back without a big fanfare.

However, some villagers discovered the father and son. They beat and beat the drums in the village and rushed to tell each other. After a while, the villagers all came to us.

For them, Xia Rongqing and his wife are the masters of Xiajiawan. Otherwise, with them, this group of ravines and ordinary people, He Dehe can have such a situation.

Xia Rongqing set aside and entered the summer house.

Because of a wealthy, Xia Rongqing, his brothers and sisters all went to the sea of ​​clouds, left behind his uncle, called Xia Benyi.

Xia Benyi was a bachelor and took a leg, so he stayed at the Xiajia to see the house.

"Hey, Rongqing, how come you come back, don't make a call in advance, I, I will go to the village to buy meat and buy wine."

Xia Benyi saw a family of scorpions, excited, Zhang Luo is going to go out.

"Not yet thinking about the old man."

"Da Bo, you are also busy preparing to eat, get some incense, paper money, I will go to worship the father first."

Xia Rongqing confessed.

Because the previous two times, Xia Rongqing has already seen the cemetery.

When Xia Benyi was in charge, he prepared for the incense, and the group went to Houshan, the land of the ancestral grave of Xiajia.

The grave is in the back hill.

The mountain is on the rise

Qin Lan looked up, but on the mountainside, the fog was shrouded, and the haze was extremely heavy.

"Why are you coming to such a strong yin, you shouldn't?"

Obviously, I also saw the doorway, and I was amazed.

He said that Xia Rongqing’s faces were getting more and more blue.

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When I arrived at the cemetery, Qin Yu’s eyes were like a gaze. The yin was like a prisoner, and it was firmly attached to a cemetery.

The sigh of the sky is from the cemetery.

"It’s also strange. I didn’t see such a tide when I came last time. Is it underground?”

Xia Rongqing frowned and asked while walking.

The tomb of Xia Laozi is no different from other tombs in the village. It is just a small mound of uplifting, a stone of stone.

I want to come to protect the ancestors from the soil and water.

"Yeah, the few wizards came to the grave a few days ago. This tomb is still good."

"Moreover, it’s autumn now, it’s very dry, it’s impossible to get water, it’s amazing.”

Xia Benyi scratched his head and groaned his legs.

Look around, all dry and no wet, only this cemetery, the tide is pressing.

"This is not water"

He had a cold smile and grabbed a handful of soil. He rubbed his hand in his hand and waited for his hand to open his hand.

There is a technique to show out the compass, but seeing the pointer flying, it is difficult to divide the yin and yang, knowing that this place is a sinister place.

"Yin and blood, the blood of the Yin House flows into the river, and the old man of Xia is a big sin."

During the conversation, he sighed again.

Everyone went to the grave, and in the middle of the cracked a large gap between the **** wide, from the grave to the end of the grave, a **** water turned white waves out, emitting a pungent smell.

Numerous yellow-brown worms, madly struggling with blood-sucking, covered the graves, densely stunned, and the scalp was numb.

When you look at this situation, you know that there is a problem with the tomb.

"Hey, how come so much, it’s too scary."

Xia Zichuan is a good person, and I have seen this scene, scared and handsome.

"This is called 蚰蜒, and it is born in the shade, even if it can't go on, it can be seen that the suffocation in the tomb is really heavy." Qin 羿 faint.

For him, it is not difficult to break the game. He is more interested in who is behind the summer home.

"You kid still knows the doorway."

"Mr. Xia, let me just say, the feng shui bureau of your father is broken, the people are uneasy, the dead are restless. You can still live, most of them are the ancestors, and the feng shui field of this summer home. Caused by the change of others, I am afraid I have seen the prince."

There is a surgery.

"The thief of the murder, dare to get the old man's head, don't let me know who he is, Lao Tzu is not pulling his skin."

Xia Rongqing suddenly angered and was furious.

As a party, he immediately understood that it was probably the poisonous hand of the political enemy.

"That is, who is this? His mother has eaten the bear heart and the leopard has dared to make a sinful move against Mr. Xia. I will find a serious investigation by Mr. Liu, and I must arrest this shameless person."

"The whole one is sitting underneath."

Wang Xiangui quickly followed the side and shouted indignantly.

"Mr. Hey, you are always a high-ranking person. Please also help you to see what is wrong with this tomb. Let my family's father-in-law be peaceful."

At this moment, Chen Hongyu saw that there was a slap in the eye, and even the tone of the speech changed. It was called respectful.

"Reassure, since the old man has come, this matter has to be done for you."

"But the feng shui bureau is different from the others. If you want to solve the problem, you must find the law of the next game. I am afraid that you will not be able to move the quiet place of the old man."

It’s quite a self-satisfaction.

"Mr. Hey, look at it." Xia Rongqing ordered a cigarette, red eyes ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Lengsen Road.

"Xia Lao, you immediately go to the village to find a few young people who are not yet married, it is best to be a dragon, a tiger."

"This tomb has no dragons and tigers, and it can't be broken."

I have instructions to tell you.

"Zi Chuan, you and the uncle went to the village to call people, as long as the money is not a problem, the more people the better." Chen Hongyu ordered.

Xia Zichuan is not very convinced that there is surgery, only to see Qin.

"Let's go, as he said."

Qin Hao nodded.

When going down the mountain, Xia Zichuan was worried and asked: "Hey, you said this Mr. Yu, it’s not okay. I see Grandpa’s tomb. I don’t look back. Like the last few masters, I lost. The life."

"It’s still a bit of a skill, but a tomb."

Qin Xiao smiled and sold a pass.

"Summer, I ask you something, can Xiajia be offended in the village?"

Qin Hao looked at it and looked at Xia Benyi, squinting and smiling.

"How come? Our villagers are all surnamed Xia, interrupting the bones and still ribbing, and then we talk about this vein. From the end of the Qing Dynasty, we will give good deeds."

"Now Rongqing has approved a beautiful rural pilot. We live in a house in our village, and whoever does not read him is good."

"What, this little gentleman, you mean someone in the village."

Xia Benyi sighed, sullen eyes, and asked incredulously.

"Oh, this world is very poisonous, who said it?" Qin Hao hit a haha, no longer speak.

Looking at the people of Xiajia, there is no need to invite people.

A few people just went down the mountain, and the old house door was already surrounded by the villagers of Xiajia Village.

Xia Benyi sipped, and immediately many young people who belonged to the dragons and tigers took the iron shovel and the hoes and actively responded. The remaining men and women, after listening to the Xia Laoye’s yin house, had a hard time, and they followed the mountain.

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