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The Story of the Fat Pig King 7

Just as the Fat Pig King was about to ask something more, his men over there shouted loudly: "Fat brother, this shovel is stuck. There is something underneath that is blocking it, so it can't go down."

The Fat Pig King didn't understand these things. He was an old man in the family and had a bag. He immediately asked the goatee beside him and said, "Sir, what should we do now?"

"Don't look any further! This Luoyang shovel must have hit the tomb wall below. Quickly dig out the shovel and bring it out to see if it's in good condition." Goatee said this, and of course his subordinates immediately followed the instructions.

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After a while, the Luoyang shovel was brought out to see the soil inside. Immediately, the face of the man who dug the hole changed.

"What's wrong?"[

The Fat Pig King looked at his subordinates who were chattering and whispering in fear, and asked with a cold voice.

"Blood, fat brother, there is blood in this soil!" The subordinate exclaimed loudly.

When the fat man heard this, he immediately frowned, walked over quickly, opened the crowd blocking the way, and looked towards one of them. I was surprised, the soil was actually filled with blood, red and red, and the sun had already set here.

Among the woods, it looks particularly breathtaking.

"How could this happen? There is actually blood in the soil. What is this thing down here?" Chen An, who was next to him, also ran over to join in the fun, but after seeing such a situation, he was frightened.

"Get out of the way, let me see what's going on?"

The goatees opened and everyone came over. When they saw the situation of the shovel, they also frowned and said: "The land of blood corpses? This place has soaring evil spirits, isn't it a good place? It is said that such a Feng Shui pattern is a

It’s a very cool burial method.”

"How do you say that?" Fat Pig King asked curiously.

"This is a practice that harms others but does not benefit oneself." Goatee touched his beard, frowned and thought, while explaining: "Burying one's ancestors here is a sinister place, but his descendants

But he can be a prince or even an emperor!"

"Wow!"

As soon as they heard this, everyone suddenly exclaimed. At first, they thought they were just digging the grave of an ordinary family, but they didn't expect that it turned out to be the ancestor of a prince. I'm afraid that this time, they will become rich!

"Isn't this nice? Why is it said to be a dangerous place again?"

The Fat Pig King was puzzled for a while. He was thinking about whether to move his ancestral graves here after he returned. His generation didn't want to think about it. The next generation might produce a nobleman, so that wouldn't be bad!

"Oh yo yo, you guys have to use your brains. I have already said before that only by being buried in a Feng Shui treasure cave can such talents be born. In such a place, of course, nobles and nobles can also be born.

Come, but this is not on the Dragon Vein, and future generations will not be able to enjoy this kind of blessing." Goatee's words made everyone below feel puzzled.

Seeing that they couldn't understand each one of them, Goatee could only explain clearly again: "The reason why this place is harmful to others is because he was buried here and became a prince or emperor.
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