Just when the little black dog was about to bite me, I had a flash of inspiration and shouted: "Shut up!"

The puppy was so frightened by me that he shivered. Taking advantage of this opportunity, I stepped forward and lifted him up by his neck.

The turtle escaped with its dog mouth, glanced at me, turned around and got back into the grave.

When the puppy saw this scene, it became anxious and struggled to get down. However, I held on tightly and it couldn't get away at all. After fussing for a while, it turned around and bit my hand.

I slapped him on the head and cursed: "You eat everything, are you a fucking starving ghost reincarnated?"

After spending the whole night together last night, I finally understood that this bitch is a foodie. All the food brought by the people who came to visit Xu Yuanzhi was eaten by him overnight, not even the dregs were left.

My house was turned into something like that, so this guy was probably looking for something to eat.

The puppy was still unconvinced after being beaten, and grinned at me. Seeing that I wouldn't accept this trick, it immediately stared at me with its big watery eyes and pretended to be pitiful.

"Why are you beating it? It has been following you two for these years. It has been hungry and full, and has suffered a lot. It is short of food in its belly." Master Hui still protected it and took it from my hand.

He took it over.

This little bastard was very energetic. Hearing Master Hui speak for him, he whimpered a few times and rubbed his little head in Master Hui's arms.

Damn it, you will act like a spoiled brat and complain.

I thought to myself, it is in need of food, and I am also in need of food. Haven’t we spent all our money in the past ten years just because of it?

"Chang Sheng, why did the turtle that was finally caught run away again?" Li Quan's father finally came to his senses and asked me, looking at the bottomless black hole.

I suddenly got angry, how should I explain it to him? I couldn't tell him directly that his family's feng shui treasure land was almost ruined by a bastard, right?

If that were to happen, wouldn't we be here to cause trouble?

Just at the moment when the bastard was about to bite, the word "Black Turtle Veins" suddenly flashed through my mind.

Every Feng Shui treasure cave will give birth to spiritual objects over time, perhaps strange stones and jade, perhaps a clear water, or perhaps rare treasures.

The "Black Turtle's Veins" refers to the clear water bred in the Feng Shui treasure cave.

I once read in a book that the water formed by the veins of the black turtle is buried more than ten meters deep underground. The amount of water is determined by the amount of spiritual energy in this world. It can be as small as a bowl, and as large as it can be self-contained.

One lineage.

This water is not polluted by the outside world and is considered the purest water in the world. There is a turtle guarding the entrance of each turtle vein, usually an old turtle that is hundreds or even thousands of years old.

I was just thinking about how to explain this to Li Quan's father, when the bastard suddenly broke away from Master Hui's arms, and Sayazi got into the grave bag again.

This guy is really fucking annoying. He won’t stop until he eats the turtle in the hole, right?

Just when I was sweating over the ancestral veins of the Li family, the bitch came out of his own grave.

This time, it had a packet of yellow form paper in its mouth. The paper contained something unknown and was soaked in blood.

The bastard held the yellow form in front of Master Hui, looking like he was too lazy to pay attention to me.

The yellow paper was used to worship gods and ghosts. How could it appear in this grave for no reason, and it was soaked in blood? The blood stains looked relatively fresh, and were still red. It was obviously put in recently. This

Things are weird.

Thinking this, I knelt down and took a look.

"What is this?" Li Quan's father also came over and squatted next to me, looking at it in confusion.

The yellow form paper was very new, and was wrapped with a thin red thread. It was bulging inside, so it must have been wrapped with something. The blood stains were not much and had dried up, leaving a spreading mark on the paper.

I explained to Li Quan and his father: "This thing exudes evil energy and appears in the grave. It is probably as I guessed that it was a plot by someone."

With that said, I opened the paper package.

The bread inside made me deeply puzzled. It turned out to be a ram’s horn!

What's the use of this thing?

I looked over and over and saw that there was still a layer of white wax sealing the bottom of the horn. When I poked it gently, the wax shattered, and a bloody mass rolled out of the horn.

"What?"

Looking at the dense white bones mixed with flesh and blood, I was startled and almost threw the horns away.

However, I quickly forced myself to calm down. At this time, in the eyes of Li Quan's father, I was like a worldly expert, and I couldn't lose my status.

I randomly found a sharp stone and dug out the bloody mass of flesh and bones.

The thing fell to the ground and it turned out to be a piece of human finger!

Li Quan's father was shocked. He pointed at the finger with a sallow face and asked, "What...what's going on? How could this thing appear in my great-grandfather's grave?"

I also frowned deeply.

This is a piece of thumb. Judging from the size and the texture of the flesh, it is a young man's finger. The stubble is very neat, and it should have been chopped off with a knife.

There were blood stains inside the horns, indicating that the blood was flowing when the fingers were chopped off. In other words, they were taken from a living person.

Which young man would endure the excruciating pain to chop off his own fingers and bury them in someone else's ancestral grave?

What's the point of doing this?

I really couldn't figure it out for a moment, so I picked up the horn and looked at it again and again. I found that there was something inside, so I found a dead branch and dug it out.

It was a square folded yellow book with words written on it. I couldn't wait to open it and saw it read: "My body is stable and safe and silent. Now I take the raw bones to show my determination. Here is the treasure cave.

It will last forever."

"This treasure cave will be occupied forever?"

I chanted softly, repeating the last sentence deliberately.

From this literal meaning alone, it is not difficult to see that the person who buried his finger in the grave wanted to occupy this Feng Shui treasure hole.

Li Quan's father also came over and saw the words on the paper. He couldn't help but became furious and cursed: "Who is so fucking despicable and wants to ruin the feng shui of my Li family? No wonder things happen one after another in my family..."

…”

Obviously he also saw that someone was targeting his Li family.

After cursing and venting his anger, he turned to me and asked: "Changsheng, what kind of evil magic is this? You have to help uncle Bang find the person who did this evil thing. If you help uncle solve this matter,

, I will definitely thank you very much."

My mind was running fast, but for a while I really couldn't remember this kind of magic.

I was puzzled, and the old man Hui, who had not been born for a long time, suddenly said: "I remember, I have encountered this before. This is called 'growing bones to seize power'. Thousands of years ago, I was still a..."

"Ahem..."

Why is this Gray Master so unreliable?

He almost revealed his identity.

I coughed a few times to interrupt it.

It's not that I'm afraid of scaring Li Quan's father. You can't explain this clearly.
Chapter completed!