Chapter 227 The Ancestral Tomb Collapsed
Ning Suifeng's nose was almost pissed when he heard it.
How many of you are here to take pictures of my ancestral tomb?
There are so many people who are live streaming my ancestral grave?
It's just a mess!
"A bunch of bastards!"
Ning Suifeng shouted like a thunderbolt: "Catch all these people! Confiscate all your phones! Then you will find your home one by one, each of whom will compensate one million yuan, and those who cannot be paid will be buried alive!"
"What's it!"
Ning Suifeng's face was so angry that he was purple: "The Ning family has been standing for thousands of years, and has been indifferent for so many years, and is transcendent in the world. Why don't they know how to be at least? Isn't they so unrespectful? He actually lets people go to the ancestral grave to broadcast live?!"
All the Ning family members were scolded with a low head.
"Take it all away!"
But after a moment, hundreds of cars drove the way, surrounding the place. None of the people who were joining the fun here were missed. All the people who were caught in the car and whistled away.
...
Ning Suifeng had a gloomy face and slowly walked into the thick fog area.
The range of this thick fog is not large, but the thick fog is so rich that it is hard to believe. Once you extend your hand, let alone five fingers, you can hardly even see your own arms!
"Look for the location of the ancestor's cemetery."
Ning Suifeng's voice was very gloomy.
Everyone was just touching forward step by step in the white mist. At this moment, not to mention that they could not see anything in their eyes, even their divine thoughts were useless.
Often, you will have to hit a certain tombstone in just a few steps.
Or if you suddenly rise up, you will step on the grave; or if you suddenly go up the stairs, you will reach the grave...
Anyway, all the way is full of bumps and bumps.
Whether it is the strong light of flashlight, infrared, mobile phone fluorescence, or even torches, it is completely useless!
Even cultivators who have reached the level of infant transformation have lost all their advantages in this thick fog area. The strong palm wind and fist wind formed by their powerful cultivation cannot make the white fog change at all.
At most it will fluctuate and then it will be done!
After all, I am still afraid of breaking the tombstone, disrespecting my ancestors, and not daring to take all my strength and take all my efforts, so I can only be killed step by step.
After an hour and a half, everyone finally reached the center of the ancestral tomb.
Everyone came to the middle position, and within the sight, the Ning family and the people were speechless.
I saw that the location of the ancestral tomb in the middle was like a huge chimney, and thick smoke kept coming out from the bottom, thick white smoke!
It was like a fire catching under the fountain, and it kept pouring out!
"What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?!" Ning Suifeng widened his eyes, his whole body trembling.
People from Ning family who were directly in blood witnessed this scene and fell to the ground. Everyone felt their souls tremble inexplicably.
The live broadcaster said it was right.
When I used to scold and praise people, I often said: Your ancestral grave is smoking.
But this is just an ancient saying.
But now... the Ning family's ancestral tomb is really smoking, and it is smoking white - whether it is cursing or praising people, there has never been a saying like Baiyan!
The ancestral grave is filled with smoke - praising people for having good things.
Black smoke comes from the ancestral grave - it is harmful to people.
But...the white smoke comes from the ancestral grave...
This is a bit indescribable!
Bai Yan did not stop because of the arrival of the Ning family, but was still surging out wildly. Even at the moment when the Ning clans knelt down collectively, the trend of rushing out even more violently.
After this lasted for a while...
With a sudden loud bang, all the ancestral tombs collapsed. Everyone present fell into the collapsed grave because they were caught off guard, and they all fell into a mess.
In the haze, everyone was real and illusory, and saw a phantom, slowly appearing in the white mist, with simple clothes and unsightly faces. They stood in the void in the thick white mist.
The phantom stood for a while, suddenly raised one hand and pointed eastward—
Everyone looked east, but there was nothing.
Immediately afterwards, a loud bang, and a sudden lightning fell down, shattering the phantom!
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A violent and strong wind suddenly blew.
The white smoke above the Ning family's ancestral tomb, which was condensing but not dispersed before, was hard to shake even the strong energy, dissipated quietly, extremely quickly.
At most, only half a cup of tea was spent, and the white smoke was gone. Everyone in the grave looked up and saw the clear sky and the glorious galaxy.
Where are the clouds?
But...where did the lightning in the sky come from?
Also, the phantom... pointed eastward, where was it?
What is the purpose?
Everyone felt that there seemed to be another vibration under their feet, and they jumped up in a hurry, but found that the entire area began to vibrate.
"The earthquake? Go quickly."
Everyone flew out together. When they were in the air, they heard another loud noise. The entire Ning family ancestral tomb, hundreds of miles in the radius of the earth, fell together!
The original place of the ancestral tomb has become a bottomless pit!
In the deep pit, there was a faint white smoke rising, but it was impossible to see the bottom for a while. The entire land fell down and the echo of not falling into reality for a long time!
Ning Qingcheng was shocked when he saw this. He was in a state of chaos and almost fell down. Ning Suifeng hurriedly reached out and pulled him, and flew out of the pit with his daughter.
Everyone in the Ning family stood in the sky and looked down at this big pit. Everyone had complicated faces and their mood was even more difficult to describe.
After almost a minute, a series of dull sounds came from the ground.
This is...the end?!
"What's going on?" The Ning family's face was covered in cold sweat.
"have no idea."
"The ancestral tomb... is gone..."
The other man's face was pale, and there was indescribable fear in his eyes: "What kind of things did my Ning family... do that are harmful to nature? Why did the situation change so far?"
No one else spoke.
The Ning family has been entrenched in this Phoenix City for thousands of years. When it comes to doing something that is harmful to the world... there are quite a lot!
After all, if you don’t do those things, you can have the Ning family you are today!?
"Go back first."
Ning Suifeng looked calm and waved his hand: "Wait until early morning, when the yang energy is at its peak, come over and see what it is."
"yes."
...
The next morning.
Blind Hong is in funeral.
Zuo Xiaoduo was wearing a blue robe, white hemp shoes, a hemp rope tied around his waist, and a mourning hat on his head to see off his godfather.
After all, you are not your biological child, so you don’t have to wear mourning clothes completely. A pair of hemp shoes and a hemp rope are enough.
All members of the Zuo family were in battle, and Zuo Xiaonian and Wu Yuting also arrived as family members and saw them off together.
The funeral team left the city gate and reached the southwest of the city and the big road.
There was the cemetery that Blind Hong had already looked forward to for himself.
Zuo Xiaoduo knelt down, kowtowed nine times, and sang loudly: "Godfather, go all the way, you will be blessed in the underworld, the door of the reincarnation in the Yellow Spring is open..."
The world echoes for a long time.
Legend has it that after a person dies, his closest relatives need to escort the soul, walk to the cemetery, and then shout to open the door to the reincarnation of the Yellow Spring, so that the deceased will get rest.
Otherwise, you will have to wait for the opportunity to be saved before you can rest in peace. Before that, you will become a lonely ghost. If one is bad, you will be dispersed and will never be reborn.
The same blue robe was worn on the left long road, with a circle of white cloth around the sleeves, black cloth shoes on his feet, and a large shovel in his hand.
Everyone lifted Hong's coffin, and the first to jump down at the long road left, and decided to make a head and tail for him, and put a top-grade star soul jade under his head.
"Blind, goodbye to the next life!"
The long road left stood for a long time and sighed softly: "Brother, I will cover the soil for you. Blind, you have adopted son to send him off. Brothers cover the soil, the star soul protects the spirit, and choose a tomb during your lifetime. This life is worth it. If you have a spirit in heaven, remember to take care of your godson more!"
Lift up the big shovel and drop a shovel of loess floating down.
During the whole process, Zuo Changlu did not let anyone, including Zuo Xiaoduo, intervene. He was the only one who piled up a grave. He didn't stop until the last shovel of soil.
"Xiaoduo, take this last shovel of soil for your godfather, and do your filial piety as a son! Don't be too much, don't be less, don't shake, and don't sprinkle!"
"good."
Zuo Xiaoduo steadily patted the last shovel of soil on it; then erected the tombstone.
"The tomb of the adopted father Hong Dashui, and his adopted son Zuo Xiaoduoli."
Very simple tombstone.
Finish.
Then...there is a sudden change!
Just in front of everyone, countless grass suddenly emerged from the grave that had just been piled up.
It was almost a blink of an eye, and it was three feet thick, covering up the entire tombstone!
And the change is only the beginning, and there are countless vines, which seem to be created out of nothing, growing longer and longer, quickly climbing up the grave, then entangled each other, wrapping all the tombstones. In the eyes of everyone present, it was like using vines to make a tight portal.
The whole process only took more than ten minutes, but the entire grave was hidden in the wilderness.
At first glance, it was nothing different from the weeds everywhere!
Things in the world are mysterious and changeable, amazing and amazing!
Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "Friends for one lifetime, enemys for two lifetimes; but in this life, blind, I'm giving you a good gift."
Papa, Kaifeng, just like jars, poured 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 way to win or lose... Of course, you leave first; even if you win, brother, finally call you brother and have this cup."
After saying that, he raised a jar of wine, raised his head and gusted and drank it down.
Chapter completed!