"Village chief, there are people ahead!"

With such a commotion, the villagers naturally had to come and see.

It was organized by the village chief.

At first, they were too scared to approach when the lightning flashed. But once everything calmed down, the village chief organized everyone to light torches and called all the men to come and check.

Although it was forbidden for spirits to become sentient after the founding of the People's Republic of China, they had their own judgment.

I've heard many stories about Xuan since I was a child.

Now that they could see what appeared to be a figure, their hearts skipped a beat.

The human-shaped tree at the Bo family's ancestral grave was also destroyed and burned to a crisp.

"Could the old lady's coma be related to the matter of his family's grave?"

"Is the figure ahead a human or a ghost...?"

"Village chief, shall we go up and take a look? Or should we go home first and come back when it's light?"

Everyone lowered their voices and asked the village chief.

Even the village chief, who was in charge, couldn't make up his mind. Before the lightning struck the place, he was woken up by a phone call, and when he answered it, it was the provincial governor himself calling.

They asked him to take some people to look at the graves of the Bo family's ancestors, saying that someone might be trying to sabotage them and that he should arrest the perpetrators. The provincial governor personally asked him for help, so of course he had to agree.

Before he could act, he heard a thunderclap. The thunderclaps sounded unusual, and the unusual noise drew many people out to see what was happening.

From afar, everyone saw purple flames, which marked the direction of the Bo family's ancestral graves. This time, without him having to specifically invite them, everyone spontaneously organized to come and investigate.

In this situation, even if he weren't the village chief, this is the first time he's ever encountered something like this in his sixty years of life.

Just as he hesitated, a child's voice came from not far away.

"Uncle, please come quickly and help rescue her! Bo Baozhu has been found!"

The news brought by the innocent child's voice was earth-shattering.

Bo Baozhu, the daughter of the provincial governor's brother and the beggar couple.

The Bo family is a legend in Shihe Village. The legendary story of the two brothers has become a fantasy, and every tourist who comes here will hear this story.

It was no secret that Bo Lai and Yang Juan were looking for their daughter.

I've come here several times already.

On several occasions, whether they were at the old Bo family house or at a nearby relative's house, the couple was almost universally disliked by the entire village.

But now, they all heard those words.

'Bo Baozhu has been found.'

Everyone looked at each other, feeling that today was too unpredictable.

Someone asked the village chief, "Village chief, what do we do now?"

The village chief was also at a loss. In those few seconds, he thought of many things, but in the end he took a deep breath and said, "Let's go up and take a look first."

There are many of them, so they're not afraid of ghosts.

Moreover, finding Bo Baozhu cannot be just a casual remark; one must actually see her in person.

People followed the village chief up, torches in hand, and everyone looked on in surprise.

Because the tombs of the Bo family's ancestors were so badly destroyed, there were rubble everywhere, and not a single intact stone could be found.

The tombstones that once bore names have long since crumbled into dust. Under the torchlight, the black and gold inscriptions are visible on some of the palm-sized pieces of stone...

"Waaah..."

They heard sobbing and crying, like a ghost.

The cries were so heart-wrenching that they sent chills down people's spines.

Beside the grave, there was a pair of figures embracing each other; they were crying.

Someone recognized him.

"It's Yang Juan, that old hag Bo Lai!"

Yang Juan's face was aged, with deep wrinkles on her cheeks. She looked older than they remembered, and it seemed that she grew older every time they saw her.

But it's safe to say that everyone who met Yang Juan will never forget her.

"My God, is this really Bo Baozhu?"

"My God, my scalp is tingling! Why was Bo Baozhu found in this grave... Doesn't that mean..."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, don't talk nonsense, you'll offend people..."

Everyone was shocked and quickly connected the dots.

Bo Lai and Yang Juan have been searching for their daughter for so many years, but they are destined to be beggars.

Meanwhile, the Bo En family lived a harmonious and wealthy life.

All of this makes one feel a deep sense of sorrow.

"Who are you people, and what brings you to the Bo family's graves?"

The village chief took a deep breath and asked, his mind in turmoil. Of course, he couldn't afford to offend the provincial governor.

But it's not a question of whether he can offend them or not. With so many people around, this matter will spread immediately, even before tomorrow.

All he can do is ask around and find out the details so he can have something to say when he calls the governor.

"My apprentice and I were entrusted by Mr. and Mrs. Bo Laiyang to find their daughter. Now we have found their daughter, Bo Baozhu, and the clouds have parted and the moon is shining. The grievances of the world will be judged by the will of Heaven."

Lin the Blind Man flicked his whisk and spoke calmly.

After he finished speaking, he asked, "Bo Baozhu and her daughter are weak and need to be taken to the hospital. Would this kind person be willing to help them? Heaven has eyes, and doing good deeds will surely bring blessings."

Blind Lin faced the village chief.

The village chief was completely stunned, his mind racing.

Bo Lai and Yang Juan have finally found their daughter after searching for so many years.

The Bo family's special grave was also destroyed.

All signs point to one possibility: Burnham may be about to fall.

Heaven could no longer bear to see this family suffer such a miserable fate; helping them would be an act of merit.

Even if Bo En blames him, he has something to say. He is a good citizen and cannot commit murder. Moreover, with so many people present, he cannot keep quiet.

After careful consideration, the village chief nodded steadily and then said, "Everyone, come and help! Let's carry them down the mountain first. Does anyone have honey? Let's get some to make water for them to drink. Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. We can't just stand by and watch them die!"

We need to save the whole village. If the provincial governor hadn't fallen from power, would he have wiped out their entire village?

Besides, the village has good roads and is a good tourist destination. If such a big incident happens and the governor falls from power, they can carve a bronze statue of Bo Baozhu right here at his grave and spread the story. Maybe even more people will come to see it in the future.

Their entire village has prospered thanks to the tourism boom.

I have a lot of experience in this area.

As soon as the village chief spoke, everyone sprang into action.

Yang Juan kept crying, holding Bo Baozhu tightly, but when someone tried to separate them, Yang Juan's hands were like iron barrels, and no one could separate them.

But in the torchlight, she bit her lower lip so hard that it bled profusely...

"Village chief, what should we do if Yang Juan won't let go?"

"We finally found her daughter, she definitely won't let go. They're both very thin, let's make a stretcher."

The village chief looked sympathetic, and seeing that Yang Juan was unwilling to let go, he immediately arranged for someone to make a stretcher.

Find two sticks, take off your clothes and put them on, and a simple stretcher is quickly formed.

Yang Juan and Bo Baozhu were both carried up, and the mother and daughter only had eyes for each other.

After settling them in, the village chief respectfully approached Blind Lin and Su Tiantian. He took out a cigarette, offered it to Blind Lin, and asked with a smile, "What is your name, Taoist priest?"