According to Feng Shui theory, this lonely Nanshan Mountain is exposed to the wind from all sides, with no shelter or obstruction, no water or veins, so where does the earth energy come from? If the story told by Lu Lao Turtle is true, it is impossible for Helassu to tell the truth.

It's only right that the ancestral graves are buried here. Back then, the Manchus were quite superstitious and respected Feng Shui very much. How could they make such a big mistake?

Wushuang sat at the foot of the mountain and watched for a long time. Until midnight, when the moon was high and in the middle of the night sky, a very strange phenomenon happened. The light of the moon shone on the Nanshan Mountain. There was a pine tree at the top of the mountain. The pine tree had a pointed shape.

The reflection happened to be reflected diagonally, and a small puddle miraculously appeared where the shadow was.

Wushuang walked to the puddle, picked up some and sniffed it. The water did not have any peculiar smell. But he had just checked this place and there was no sign of it. In other words, this small puddle was the place where he had come within an hour.

It was formed, but through the moonlight he could clearly see that there was no spring mouth underneath the puddle, and there was no way water could seep upward.

After all, he is only about thirty years old, and his understanding of Feng Shui is not as thorough as that of otherworldly experts like Wang Laodao. However, his years of experience in fighting for gold told him that there is something strange underground in this location. If there is Helassu clan under Nanshan

If it is an ancient tomb, then the puddle corresponding to it is definitely the Feng Shui eye of the ancient tomb.

"Who?" He shouted and turned his head suddenly. A dark wind blew behind him, but there was nothing there.

He is a gold-touching captain who has never seen any strange things and does not take them seriously at all. He is a person who often walks by the river, and every time he steps in muddy water, he has long been accustomed to strange things.

"Hey..." An idle sigh echoed in my ears.

If it were an ordinary person, they would be scared to death in the middle of the night and run home. But this leader went against the ordinary people and actually chased after the sighing sound.

There is a big stone on the mountainside of Nanshan Mountain. How big can this stone be? It is as big as a locomotive and looks like a turtle. Because this stone is so big, no one has been able to move it for hundreds of years. However, after many years of wind and rain,

The surface of this big stone is extremely smooth, and the moonlight shines slightly on it.

Under the night, a vague figure sat dejectedly on the stone and looked up at the moon. Wushuang stopped walking and tried to keep a safe distance from this guy before he knew whether he was a human or a ghost.

"May I ask who you are? Why are you sad alone in the middle of the night?" he asked.

"Hey... what was supposed to be waiting for never came, but what wasn't supposed to come came. God is so blind because of fate's tricks!" The man sighed. His voice was very ethereal and insubstantial, which made people's hair stand on end.

A dark wind blew by, causing the skirt of the man's clothes to move with the wind. This was a set of Manchu official robes, and the clothes were already rotten, as if a gust of wind could blow them to pieces at any time.

"Who are you waiting for? Maybe I am the person you are waiting for!" Wushuang is sure that this guy is most likely the ghost of the tomb owner in the ancient tomb of Hylasu.

In terms of a certain genetic relationship, Helasu and Shuerhaqi are also related, so they may have some blood relationship with him. Wushuang couldn't help but feel sorry for him when he saw the messy clothes on his body.

The distant relatives were moved by pity. They are also descendants of Shuerhaqi. Meixi now has no worries about food and clothing, and she is living a life of leisurely life and is about to become an immortal. Looking at the Helasu family, not only is the root lost now, but there are no descendants.

My ancestral graves were dug up by tomb robbers.

"You are not him, not him, not him..." The creepy voice echoed again.

After the strange man said these words, his figure disappeared in an instant. Wushuang ran up to the boulder, and there was still a rag corner from the man's robe on the boulder.

It seems that the owner of the tomb knew that his underworld was about to be completely dug up tonight, so he appeared. But he said he had been waiting for someone, who was he waiting for? Someone who could reasonably and legally make him dig up the grave willingly? Could it be that Hai

Does the Rasu family have no descendants?

In the past, when we were fighting upside down, we would occasionally encounter the ghosts of the tomb owners, but most of the time, the tomb owners looked ferocious and tried every means to prevent them from digging up the tomb. But today, this person said that in a straight-forward manner.

He left after saying a few words, and he didn't see any threat to her. What does this mean? Is it welcome or not?

It was almost time, and he had to go back and let Mei Xi prepare. He returned to Lu Laojun's house full of questions. Lu Laobi pretended to turn on the electric light and read an ancient book on Feng Shui, waiting for him.

The God of Wealth asked. In several other rooms, these boys were still awake and playing poker.

"You guys aren't sleeping? Why are you making so much noise here?" Wushuang knocked on the door and shouted. The four brothers were so frightened that they quickly turned off the lights and got into bed. They could sleep for another two hours.

The west room was the room Lu Laojun had prepared for Wushuang and Meixi. He thought the two young men were a young couple. Wushuang pushed the door open and saw that there was no shadow of Meixi on the kang. Just when he was wondering, suddenly a pair of small hands appeared behind his back.

Covered his eyes.

"Hey...Brother-in-law, you're back? Are you worried about others, so Ti Xian went to check if there is any danger? Be honest!" Mei Xi playfully got out from behind the door.

"You damn girl, what time is it before you go to bed? Take a good rest to regain your strength." He didn't show mercy at all, he just picked up Mei Xi by the waist and threw her onto the kang.

"Oh, I don't want to sleep, but I can't sleep. I'm so excited for my first reverse fight! How do you want me to sleep?" Mei Xi pouted and sat next to Wu Shuang and said coquettishly.

"Brother-in-law, tell me the story of your past adventures with Sister Nalan Honghaiyue and the others. I want to hear it."

Wushuang turned Meixi's little head from the side to face him, put away his usual joking tone, and said solemnly: "Meixi, please remember, tonight is your first time to fight upside down, and it will also be your last time, tonight

Do you know that you will grow into the real head of the Hai family in the future?"

"What about you? Are you going to go out to play without me again?"

"Brother-in-law is not going out to play, but... you are the real descendant of the Hai family. All the family property will be handed over to you. You are not allowed to fight against me in the future! You are not allowed to join in. Your martial arts brother-in-law supports me.

, but you are a girl, and the age of shouting and killing is long gone. You have time to practice other more effective self-defense techniques." Wushuang's tone was very solemn, as if an elder was leaving an orphan on his deathbed, and Meixi listened to it.

She burst into tears, thinking that her brother-in-law no longer wanted her.
Chapter completed!