The villagers in Mu Basin all stood from a distance and watched, preventing Ding Ermiao from arranging his own ancestral tomb and damaging the feng shui of the entire village.

Ding Zhiming glanced back at the villagers and said to Ding Ermiao in a low voice: "Ermiao, no, let's move away and move to the city." It's just begging for food, as long as the family is together, it's fine. ”

"No need to ......" Ding Ermiao stood up, looked at the grave in front of him, and said, "Even if you want to move out, the eldest uncle and the second uncle, and the people in the village, will still pester you and beg behind you." ”

"I'm really leaving, and they can't keep it. No matter how close your relatives are, can they be more important than you? Ding Zhiming was not confused and said.

Ding Ermiao shook his head and said, "Dad, I'll come back...... I didn't ask you to move, but even if you move out, I can provide for you. But I didn't care if I really moved out and affected the people of a village. When I came back, I wanted to break the feng shui bureau on my ancestral grave. ”

"How are you going to break it?" Ding Zhiming asked.

Ding Ermiao didn't speak, took Ji Xiaoxiao and looked at his ancestral grave.

Each grave was carefully looked at, and Ding Ermiao looked around again, watching the ins and outs of the cemetery and the direction of Shuikou.

"Do you see what's coming?" Ding Zhiming asked nervously.

Ding Ermiao sighed and said, "Grandpa's bones are ......, and they are no longer in the grave here." There are more than a dozen ancestral graves here, all of which are empty. ”

"Empty graves?" Ding Zhiming opened his mouth wide, and finally shook his head again and again, "How come? I watched your grandfather enter the coffin, and then the coffin lid was nailed shut and buried in the earth. ”

At this time, the villagers in the Mu Basin also surrounded under the leadership of Mu Hu, and they all shook their heads again and again when they heard Ding Ermiao say that it was an empty grave. I was probably thinking in my heart, it turned out that Ding Ermiao had been outside for many years, and he hadn't learned the skills, so he could only talk nonsense.

Ding Ermiao was also depressed, where did these old ghosts get their more than ten generations of ancestors?

Last time I was here, I saw more than a dozen zombie ancestors jumping out of the grave, jumping and jumping around me. Could it be that they have moved?

Looking around, you can't see a place to raise corpses, where will they go?

"Ermiao, your grandfather's burial is watched by the whole village, there will be no mistake." Uncle Mu Hu also walked up and said, "Go back, I also went to the grave and kowtowed and burned the paper, and your grandfather can also smile at Jiuquan." ”

Smiling nine springs? Ding Ermiao sneered in his heart, turned around and said, "Everyone stay away, let me let you see if there are any bones in this grave." ”

Ding Zhiming was startled and said, "Ermiao, what are you going to do?" It's not about digging graves, is it? ”

"Don't dig graves, don't dig graves." Ding Ermiao smiled and walked back with Ji Xiaoxiao.

Mu Hu and the others were a little surprised, and they didn't want to ask, so they retreated.

After withdrawing more than ten zhang, Ding Ermiao took out the Heavenly Master Order and pointed to his ancestral tomb, and suddenly shouted: "Thinking of the Great Thunder Gong of the Heavens, the thunderbolt shakes the void!" If the strong gods and evil ghosts meet, the five thunder gods will fall nine times. Taishang Laojun, the divine soldiers are as urgent as the law! ”

The villagers were dumbfounded, not knowing what Ding Ermiao was going to do, but the next moment, they collectively let out a loud shout!

Because everyone saw with their own eyes that a series of fireballs rolled out of the black token in Ding Ermiao's hand. The fireball grew larger and fell on the grave.

"Bang bang ......!"

The sound of thunder was endless, the fireball burst into dust, and the seventeen graves of the Ding family were all blown open!

Originally, there were sixteen graves, but now with Ding Ermiao's grandfather, it is seventeen.

"Ermiao, what are you going to do?" Ding Zhiming was so frightened and frightened that he almost fainted.

He never dreamed that his son would have such a ability, let alone that the first thing his son did when he came home was to blow up the ancestral tomb, and all of them were blown up, leaving no one behind!

The villagers in Mu Basin were even more dumbfounded, looking at Ding Ermiao with a frightened expression, not knowing whether he was a god descending to earth or a demon king reincarnated.

"It's okay, Dad, let's go, let's go see what's in the grave." Ding Ermiao went his own way and took Ji Xiaoxiao to the ancestral grave again.

Ding Zhiming, Mu Hu and the others were stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.

Seventeen graves were opened, revealing large pits. There were only open coffins in the pit, but no bones were visible.

The same is true of Ding Ermiao's grandfather's grave.

The villagers were shocked and whispered, "Could it be...... Walking corpses? Old Man Ding has only been buried for a few months, so there should be bones in it. ”

Ding Ermiao broke a branch and looked through it in his grandfather's coffin. There were only a few funeral clothes and a quilt inside, and other than that, there was nothing else.

"Dad, where have you been?!" Ding Zhiming knelt down in front of the grave with a thud and cried loudly.

The old father's bones were gone, and as a son, he must have felt uncomfortable and frightened.

Ding Ermiao stretched out his hand to pull his father up, and said, "Dad, it's useless for you to cry, grandpa can't hear it." ”

"And your grandfather,...... Where did it go? Ding Zhiming asked.

"I don't know, but I'll find it." Ding Ermiao took out the copper coins, threw a few in each grave, and then used the fire dragon talisman to roast the grave again.

Everyone didn't know what Ding Ermiao was doing, and they wanted to ask, but they didn't dare. Ding Ermiao's move just now was too scary, if he provoked him, he would give everyone a moment, and the soul that was not blown up was scattered?

Ding Ermiao's arrangement was intended to make his zombie ancestors unable to come back. If they can't come back, this feng shui bureau will be broken.

As for what the consequences will be after it is broken, Ding Ermiao doesn't know at present, so he can only wait and be more careful.

Ding Ermiao also knew that Liu Laogui's gang would not just give up.

After the seventeen graves were arranged, Ding Ermiao asked everyone to go away, and then waved the corpse whip and swished a few whips to sweep the floating soil on the side of the grave back into the pit.

The original grave was gone, and the ground was flat.

When the villagers saw Ding Ermiao so powerful, they trembled even more and didn't dare to speak.

"It's gone, it's gone, the ancestral tomb is gone...... Ding Zhiming stood aside and said in a masterless voice.

Chinese people pay attention to filial piety, and they attach great importance to ancestral tombs, almost a kind of faith-like existence. Now that his ancestral grave is gone, Ding Zhiming's loss can be imagined.

In the past, there was a saying that there were three concessions and three non-concessions, and what the three non-concessions said was that the homestead could not be allowed, the wife by the pillow could not be allowed, and the ancestral cemetery could not be allowed. Therefore, whether it is a high-ranking official or a grass people, their lives are generally important to their ancestral graves.

Fortunately, this was done by his son Ding Ermiao, if someone else did it, Ding Zhiming would definitely play with his life.