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Chapter 5393 Move the grave

Shen Ruli asked: "Have you visited the grave during the Chinese New Year?"

Li Xuechang shook his head: "Not this year."

Shen Ruli said: "Go and have a look."

Li Xuechang took a shovel and went to the ancestral grave outside the village. He saw a grave with a hole as big as a human head dug by rats.

He dug two shovels of soil, filled the grave again, and went home.

At night, Li Xuechang dreamed of the old man again and said angrily: "What's the point of repairing my wall? There are mouse holes everywhere in the yard."

At dawn, Li Xuechang went to find Shen Ruli again.

Shen Ruli asked: "Did you go to the grave yesterday?"

Li Xuechang nodded: "I went there and there was a grave where the mouse holes were washed away by the rain. I filled it with two shovels of soil, and at night I dreamed that he said that the yard was full of mouse holes and we still had to move."

Shen Ruli said: "Then we have to move the grave."

Li Xuechang said: "Please help me choose a good place."

Shen Ruli followed Li Xuechang up the mountain, walked around with the compass, and shook his head: "It turns out that this tomb has good feng shui, but it has attracted rats."

Li Xuechang said: "Then stay away."

Shen Ruli shook his head: "It's too far away. I definitely don't want to leave the ancestral grave."

Li Xuechang spread his hands: "What should we do?"

Shen Ruli turned around in a circle, pointed to a lonely grave nearby and asked, "Who is buried here?"

Li Xuechang shook his head: "My grandfather told them, but I forgot."

Shen Ruli came to the grave, used an ink fountain to pull out the thread and measured it, and was full of praise: "This grave is well buried, but it is a pity that there are no descendants. If there are descendants, it can be prosperous for several generations."

Li Xuechang heard this and said: "If there are no descendants, why would we occupy such a good hole? Just bury it here."

Shen Ruli shook his head: "Where to bury him?"

Li Xuechang said: "It doesn't matter if you bury it anywhere. There are no descendants anyway, so it won't affect future generations."

Shen Ruli said: "You can bury it if you want, but if something happens, don't look for me."

Li Xuechang disagreed: "If anything happens, I'll just burn some money and it'll be over."

Shen Ruli went down the mountain. The next day, Li Xuechang found people in the village and moved the lonely grave so that his ancestors could be buried here.

After that, Li Xuechang never dreamed of the old man again.

It wasn't until half a month later that Li Xuechang had another dream at night. He saw the old man being bullied by five young people, serving tea and water, whipping and beating him. He was pitiful.

When Li Xuechang woke up, he felt uncomfortable and went to find Shen Ruli again.

Shen Ruli knew that Li Xuechang would come and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Xuechang said: "I dreamed that my ancestor was bullied."

Shen Ruli frowned: "Who?"

Li Xuechang said: "I don't know. Several people treat my ancestor as a servant."

Shen Ruli pondered and shook his head repeatedly: "I only know how to read Feng Shui. You have to find someone who knows how to read this kind of thing."

Li Xuechang asked: "Who are you looking for?"

Shen Ruli said: "There is Mr. Lin Xiaodong Lin on Yunya Mountain. You should go find him."

Li Xuechang came to Yunya Mountain.

It was already afternoon, and Lin Xiaodong and Shi Xueping came to see them.

Li Xuechang said: "I'm looking for Mr. Lin Xiaodong."

Lin Xiaodong said: "I am."

Li Xuechang said: "Mr. Feng Shui in my village asked me to come to you."

Lin Xiaodong asked: "What's the matter?" Li Xuechang said: "My name is Li Xuechang. I live in Hongmen Village. I kept dreaming about an old man when I was sleeping a while ago. I dreamed of an old man asking me to move him. So I went to find a Feng Shui master. My husband asked me to look at the graves. When I went to my ancestral graves, I saw a mouse hole on one of the graves. I filled the grave with two shovels of soil, and at night I dreamed that he said that my house was full of mouse holes. My husband asked me I moved the grave, so I moved it. However, a few days after the move, I had another dream. I dreamed that the old man was being bullied.

Negative. That was my ancestor. I felt strange after seeing it, so I went to see my husband. He said he couldn't control it and asked me to come to you."

Lin Xiaodong nodded: "Take me to the grave to see."

Li Xuechang took Lin Xiaodong and Shi Xueping to their ancestral graves: "They moved from here to here."

Lin Xiaodong looked around and saw a new grave, and asked, "Who is buried here?"

Li Xuechang lowered his head and said, "This tomb is here."

Lin Xiaodong snorted when he heard this: "You moved other people's graves and buried your ancestors here?"

Li Xuechang scratched his head: "Sir, he said that this tomb has good Feng Shui. If there are descendants, it can prosper for several generations. Even if I seek death, he has no descendants. Isn't it a waste of such good Feng Shui, so he moved it here."

Lin Xiaodong said: "You just don't have a queen. She has been buried here for so many years and it has become a climate. No wonder your ancestors were bullied."

Li Xuechang said: "What should we do?"

Lin Xiaodong said: "It's too late to move back now. Let's find a few people to dig that grave."

Li Xuechang was stunned: "Ah?"

Lin Xiaodong said: "I will take his bones away and let him come to me and send them away when the time comes."

Li Xuechang nodded, went down the mountain to find a few people, dug up the grave, and Lin Xiaodong took the ashes to Yunya Mountain.

On the night of the second day, a plume of black smoke fell, and Wang Yanpu, Lu Lu, Ma Taihan, Guo Mingxian, and Jiang Xingshan emerged from Chenghua Cave in Baifeng Mountain.

Jiang Xingshan glared angrily and gnashed his teeth: "Lin Xiaodong! Give me back my body!"

Lin Xiaodong and Shi Xueping went out.

Jiang Xingshan said: "Lin Xiaodong, I have no enmity with you, but you dug up my body and left it in the garden to be exposed to the wind and sun?"

Lin Xiaodong asked: "Is your ancestor Li Xuechang living with you?"

Jiang Xingshan snorted: "He came on his own."

Lin Xiaodong said: "You return him to me, and I will return his body to you."

Jiang Xingshan stamped his feet and rolled his sleeves and shouted: "Dreaming! I am short of a servant in my cave!"

Lin Xiaodong said: "Then I will take your ashes, urine and mud."

When Jiang Xingshan heard this, he jumped like thunder, roared, raised his sword and struck.

Lin Xiaodong came to meet him with a sword, and the conflict swirled. After more than ten battles, he beheaded Jiang Xingshan with one sword.

Guo Mingxian stared: "Junior brother?" He immediately turned around and flew towards him.

Lin Xiaodong met him with his sword. The two swords crossed each other dozens of times and stabbed Guo Mingxian in the chest, causing him to die on the ground.

Ma Taihan shouted: "Lin Xiaodong!" and waved his sword to get it.

Lin Xiaodong raised his sword to parry, moving back and forth, fighting for twenty rounds.

Ma Taihan was outmatched and unprepared, and was struck in the face by Lin Xiaodong's sword, killing him.

Lu Lu roared, drew his sword and stepped forward.

Lin Xiaodong fought against Lu Lu again, and the swords clashed with each other for more than twenty times.

Lu Lu was also unable to win and was stabbed in the ribs by Lin Xiaodong and died.

Wang Yanpu roared angrily and struck with his sword.

Lin Xiaodong and Wang Yanpu fought for thirty rounds.

Wang Yanpu could not defeat Lin Xiaodong, so he took cover and fled.

Lin Xiaodong chased after him, and when he raised his hand, a sword penetrated Wang Yanpu's back of the heart, killing him.

Lin Xiaodong flicked his sleeves and captured the souls of Wang Yanpu, Lu Lu, Ma Taihan, Guo Mingxian and Jiang Xingshan.

The soul of Li Xuechang's ancestor was in Chenghua Cave. Wang Yanpu and others came back after not seeing him for a long time, so he ran away.

Li Xuechang never dreamed about his ancestor again, and he had two sons, both of whom were prosperous and wealthy in the countryside. It was just like the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants enjoyed the shade.


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