"Young Master, why don't we dig out the old master and bury it in Fengshui treasure land. The old master is buried in the old house. This is always... Look..." The people of the people stammered and wanted to say something but they didn't dare to say it directly. ()&1t;/p>

Gu Yue thought about it for a while, and then thought about it again and again, he finally decided to obey everyone's opinions. There was no way, the general trend was going.&1t;/p>

"Okay, then I'll make the decision." He finally let go.&1t;/p>

Wushuang could not wait any longer, so he quickly winked his subordinates. Mr. Ma immediately understood and handed over the black dog blood bag that had been prepared in advance.&1t;/p>

Although Wushuang and Tong Sixi proposed this matter, weren’t the people who worked in the end that the Gu family members started working? Four or five people, holding shovels, dug out one meter deep in less than ten minutes, and digging down. For some reason, blood oozed out from the ground, and the blood was very red and fresh, which scared everyone to stop quickly.&1t;/p>

Wushuang asked: "The servant who died last night seemed to have been sucked out of his blood marrow. Tong Sixi, can he dig it down further?"&1t;/p>

Tong Sixi looked up at the sun outside the house and said, "Now is the most prosperous time of the day. If you don't do it at this time, it's even more difficult to support it later. You can do this, dig a shovel and sprinkle a layer of innocent grains down, and sprinkle them one by one."&1t;/p>

The servants were half-believing, but for the long-term plan of the Gu family, they brought a basin of mixed grains. The people above scattered it down while the people below continued to dig it. This was a new tomb, but it was not compacted. After a short while, they saw a ball of white things below.&1t;/p>

"Young master, I dug it, I dug it! The old man's fairy bone is below. [Please search for 8oo when reading this book]" People wiped their sweat and jumped out of it.&1t;/p>

"My uncle, do you want to invite my grandpa out now?" Gu Yue asked for instructions.&1t;/p>

Everyone walked up and lit the light and looked in. Oops, they buried the person in a big head facing down. There was no head on it, and a large ball of white substance was exposed, like a swollen white fat man. The soil is still mixed with many green grass vines, and I don’t know what plant seeds there were before under the soil.&1t;/p>

"Burning naked corpses? Gu Yue? Are you crazy? Who told you how?" Tong Sixi has been studying Jin Dianshu for the first time in his life.&1t;/p>

"This is my grandfather's last words during his lifetime! Yue'er dares not violate it."&1t;/p>

Tong Sixi was puzzled. Although Gu Tiance had a strange temper, he was a descendant of the robbery. He did not have as deep understanding of Feng Shui as he did, but he still understood the minimum funeral requirements, right? How could he choose a naked corpse? Isn’t it a joke if this is spread? Moreover, this method is not good for the descendants of the Gu family. This is a way to raise corpse evil in the southwest ethnic minorities.&1t;/p>

After a closer look, everyone found that Gu Yue said he had added a pearl sweatshirt to his grandfather when he was buried. Now there was nothing wrapped around the white substance, but it was swollen and it burst out the pearl sweatshirt, and the scattered beads were sprinkled on a large layer under the grave.&1t;/p>

Even if the naked corpse is buried, after being dug out, the first person to see is his feet, but there is a white lump below, and it is impossible to tell where the person is, just like a dead pig. Tong Sixi was stunned and didn't know what to do.&1t;/p>

"Two, do you think what should you do now? Are you going to invite grandpa out?" Gu Yue asked again.&1t;/p>

"Don't be busy first, wait a little longer, the time is still a little short." Tong Sixi pointed to the sky outside and said. He had to wait until noon before handling it.&1t;/p>

Ma Fuxiang shouted with a broken voice, "Gu Yue, I said, how did you be a grandson? You are so filial to your grandfather? After all, your grandfather is also a shopkeeper of a thousand doors. Look, how can you not discuss the funeral matter with us? Where did you put your uncle? Are you still thinking in your heart? "Ma Fuxiang pulled Gu Yue's clothes unyieldingly and questioned him.&1t;/p>

"Yes, yes, what the Third Uncle blamed was that Yue'er was confused. Now that this matter is at this point, I will give it to all seniors to take care of it."&1t;/p>

Tong Sixi had no worries to argue with him. He found a hook, pulled the hook into the grave pit, and hooked a piece of mysterious material on the body of the corpse. This thing was white and looked at it with a little reflective when it looked at the sun. It was silver, very much like a large piece of fish scales.&1t;/p>

"How could this happen? What is this?" Wushuang said in a panic.&1t;/p>

"Nee..." Ma Fuxiang frowned and quickly pulled Tong Sixi and Wushuang out. He picked up this thing like scales and looked at it carefully in the sunshine.&1t;/p>

"Grandpa San, do you recognize this kind of scale? Why do I see that it is similar to the scales on the big fish in the water?" Wushuang asked curiously.&1t;/p>

Ma Fuxiang recalled that he had set up a flag-man's treasure with his master Wu Gongyao. The front room of the treasure was not a burial object or an epitaph of the tomb owner, but a coffin made of pure ceramic. Not to mention him, even Wu Gongyao saw a coffin made of ceramics for the first time.&1t;/p>

Wu Gongyao analyzed that the coffin may contain the master who used to make porcelain for the royal family, otherwise he would not love ceramics so much.&1t;/p>

This ceramic coffin was the first time I saw it. This coffin was a huge blue and white porcelain. The coffin was covered with fish scale patterns, and the tentacles were very cool. Not to mention that the bright artifact inside was so valuable, who had the ability to drag the coffin out, the academic value alone would be great.&1t;/p>

"Oh? Blue and white porcelain coffin? Damn... is this true?" Wushuang was shocked.&1t;/p>

"I really want to hear from the master about this. When the master came back, he told us that the fish scales around the coffin would still move when he looked at it carefully, as wonderful as a lively swimming fish." Tong Sixi also recalled the scene back then.&1t;/p>

At that time, Tong Sixi had just entered the sect. He was about the same age as Mr. Dong, and he was only half-aged in his teens. Wu Gongyao had any big deal and was worried about taking him there, so he could only listen to the excitement. However, the fish-scale coffin was still fresh in his life. He never understood why the owner of the tomb made such a strange coffin.&1t;/p>
Chapter completed!