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Chapter 957

There was a snake on the grave, and it was still molting. I was amazed when I looked at Wang Jingzhe. No wonder a colorful stream of light appeared in the southwest corner above Han Village.

It is a good thing to have a snake on the grave in Feng Shui. If it is molting, it means that the snake is undergoing a transformation. If the evolutionary history of the snake is from the perspective of myths and legends, then going down step by step is a python, then a dragon, and then it will be a dragon when it encounters wind and clouds.

The legend may not be groundless, there are some reasons.

According to experts, the snake that appeared on the Han family's ancestral tomb is considered a true dragon's Yin cave. Of course, this is definitely not the true dragon of the true dragon emperor, but it also has some similar meanings, which shows that the Han family has a true dragon to protect it. Generations of descendants will be very lucky in the years to come. Let's take Han Guanhai's uncle as an example. In the next two years, he will definitely be able to take another step. If the conditions allow it, it is not impossible to reach the line or even reach the top.

Therefore, the Han family's luck is quite prosperous.

So, Wang Jingzhe was sighing when he saw it. Damn, I picked up the treasure, but I actually encountered this scene. That was really a joke. Wang Jingzhe would never allow the Han family to grow bigger. He had to use a stick to make the yellow of them, otherwise he would be the one who would be unlucky in the future.

In fact, there seems to be a certain number of things in this world. Although the Han family's luck is strong, it is as bright as the sky, they have made enemies with Wang Jingzhe at this critical moment. Moreover, he has been in trouble and found the Han family's ancestral tomb. If you think about it carefully, Xiangque has a personal experience about himself, which is the most true portrayal of the heavenly fortune Wang Jingzhe received from the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and his luck must be like a cheat.

Isn’t this true? Wang Jingzhe met the Han family’s ancestral tomb. Isn’t this the rhythm of luck?

"I don't know, if they know this in the future, will they cry to death, but my buddy didn't mean it." Wang Jingzhe sighed regretfully, shook his head and said, "If you want to blame, you will blame your descendants for being too unsatisfied and have to go against me."

When Wang Jingzhe was lamenting that the Han family was not lucky, the huge team at the foot of the mountain came up. When Wang Jingzhe heard the voices of the people talking, he looked over and saw Han Hai and Han Jiang who were walking at the front of the team. Although he had never seen two of them, Han Hai's official aura was too obvious, and the characteristics of the superiors were basically written on his face.

In the team, Han Guanhai and Han He were standing in the middle. The two seemed to be sad and chatted in a low voice from time to time. Recently, their two topics have never left Wang Jingzhe.

Wang Jingzhe looked at the group of people who came up and thought that it was the death day of the ancestor of the Han family. Many people were carrying some tributes and burnt paper in their hands.

The group walked to the cemetery in a vast way. The old man who was watering the vegetable field saw this and put down the kettle in his hand and hurried over to say hello.

When Han Hai saw him, he actually smiled politely and politely: "Uncle Fourth, how are your health recently?"

The fourth uncle looked at Han Hai for a long time, but it seemed that he didn't recognize him for a while. He would never return to Han Village all year round. He basically ran out all year round, and asked his younger generations to go home for a visit during the holidays. He hadn't come back for almost ten years.

"Is it Han Hai?" Uncle Fourth smiled, reached out and patted his shoulder, and said, "You are getting higher and higher in your seat. Okay, okay, okay, our Han family has produced first-rank officials before, and there are many fourth-rank fifth-rank people, and the magistrate has never stopped. I hope that when you go up, our Han family will become more and more brilliant."

Han Hai smiled. Of course, it was impossible for him to talk about such a topic in front of his family. He said that I was coming back to worship his ancestors, so he followed a group of people to a grave.

The tombstone of this tomb is engraved with a man named Han Zhide, who is also the grandfather of Han Hai, Han He and Han Jiang. This man is of some reputation. He once served in the Ministry of Revenue, but later he was 70 years old before he returned home. In those years of being an official, he was still quite appreciated by the emperor. Han Hai's grandmother was finally named the wife of the imperial decree. Looking at the past two hundred years, the Han Zhide period was the most prosperous time of the Han family. Later, to the late Qing Dynasty, and before the early years of the Republic of China and before the liberation, the Han family had a period of development due to a gap. After all, this era is relatively chaotic, and even who the master is not decided, so where would he come to Mount Tai to worship the heavens? It was not until many years after the world was peaceful that this matter was put on the agenda again. The Han family had been hollowed out for decades, and recently it was gradually moving towards the center of power.

As soon as the man entered the ancestral grave, the long snake lying on the grave suddenly felt someone coming, so he held his head up and twisted it to the side. He was not scared to leave immediately. He just kept spitting his mind and his eyes were quite eyeing. The snake that had just shed its fart could not help but feel a little weak.

Seeing the long snake, the Han family was quite surprised and shocked. Some people even thought about finding a stick to drive it away. The fourth uncle hurried over and scolded: "If you don't understand, don't mess around. What do you know? Seeing a snake on the grave is a sign of good luck..."

Han He asked in confusion: "What is the Fourth Uncle who said?"

"You are ignorant and irresponsible all day long. When you have time, read more books or listen to what the elderly say. Don't ask anything. Is it embarrassing to be old?" The fourth uncle seemed to have a very strong position in the Han family. He scolded Han He in a slight manner. He blushed and pale and didn't say anything, and lowered his head and took two steps back.

The fourth uncle said to Han Hai: "Snakes have dragon blood. Although they are very weak, they might have been the same ancestor thousands or tens of thousands of years ago. The snake was chosen to occupy our cemetery and even shed its skin. That is a sign of living on this. To put it bluntly, this place can also be called the place of dragon cave. Do you think this is a good thing or a bad thing?"

Han Hai thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you said, but as long as you say it's a good thing, I'm looking forward to it now."

"Of course it's a good omen, and you're probably going to be a good thing..." Uncle Fourth said happily.

Han Hai asked in disbelief: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I have been here for decades. Can't I tell whether it's good or bad? Okay, since the ancestors have a spirit, you should go and worship the ancestors now and burn more paper for your ancestors."

Han He, Han Hai and Han Jiang led the Han family's young and old people to stand in front of Han Zhide's grave and kneel down, burn paper and give tribute. This set of things is almost the same as that of ordinary people's ancestor worship. There is nothing eye-catching.
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