Chapter 194 Your ancestral grave was dug up
Yao Zhen's emotions stabilized, and he sat back on the small stool: "Master Su, what on earth is going on?"
"Actually, this matter is both simple and complicated. To put it simply, tomb robbers dug up your ancestral grave and took away valuables."
"To put it more complicatedly, they dug up your ancestors and left their bodies exposed in the wilderness. Who would be happy about that?"
Su Nuobai looked at Yao Zhen with some sympathy.
It all came down to the burial objects. The tomb robbers were after the burial objects on these people.
In a wealthy family like the Yao family, if someone dies, they will definitely bury the gold, silver and valuables that the family loved during their lifetime.
These are the things that tomb robbers like, and the Yao family’s ancestral tomb is located in a remote area. It would be difficult to find it without someone to lead the way.
"Before you dreamed of your ancestors, had anyone in your family been away from home for a while?"
"Master, why don't you just tell him that it's the steward he trusts? How could I have such a foolish son? Not only did he invite a wolf into the house, but he also treated this man as his confidant."
The spirit of Yao Zhen's father was so angry that he almost jumped up and down. If he couldn't hit Yao Zhen, he would have gone up and beaten him.
Yao Zhen's mother quickly grabbed him and said, "You old man, you talk as if you are so powerful. Your father will beat you up soon."
Yao Zhen's father turned to look at the other soul with a bad face: "Dad, I'm just angry."
"I'm so angry. I think Zhen'er is better than you. The Yao family is more prosperous in his hands than in yours."
Su Nuobai felt a headache watching a group of ghosts quarreling with each other: Why don’t these ghosts go to reincarnate? Why do they have to stay in the underworld?
"Butler Yao. Before I dreamed of my father, he said he had family matters and needed a few days off. He's been with me for many years and is usually very careful in his work."
"Plus, I really didn't have anything to do during that time, so I agreed to give him a few days off. When he came back, I dreamed of my ancestors, and they were all so angry."
Yao Zhen recalled carefully.
Su Nuobai: "The location of your family's ancestral tomb was told to the tomb robbers by Housekeeper Yao, because he knew the Yao family's habits after death, and there would be no shortage of gold, silver and valuables."
"And your Yao family has been a wealthy family for three generations, so there must be a lot of burial objects in this tomb."
Yao Zhen's face was full of confusion: "Why? I treat him well on a daily basis and give him a good monthly salary."
Su Nuobai: "Because his son was set up by a witch, in order to prevent his son from going to jail, he had no choice but to agree to their request and take them to dig up your family's ancestral grave."
"How stupid! Why can't he tell me if there's anything wrong?" Yao Zhen was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up.
He looked at Su Nuobai: "Master Su, what should we do now?"
"First, go and hire someone to collect the remains of your ancestors. The feng shui of the previous ancestral tomb has been broken. You need to find a new place to bury your ancestors."
Su Nuo gave him advice.
"I'll go there now. I'll choose a few places. Can I ask Master Su to help me look at the feng shui of the cemetery?" Yao Zhen looked at her and asked.
"Sure, just go to Zhiqu and find Wei Ling to make an appointment with me."
Yao Zhen quickly asked the servant behind him to bring a box over and handed it to her: "Master Su, this is the money for this divination. I will give you another reward next time I look at the grave."
Mo Bao stood up and put the box away.
Su Nuobai nodded: "Okay."
As Yao Zhen left, a young man lay on the ground and squeezed through the crowd.
"Master Su, please save me."
When the crowd dispersed, it was clear that the young man's legs had been burnt by fire, with white bones exposed in many places, making him look extremely hideous and terrifying.
Su Nuobai looked at the young man, who had a short stature, a long waist, long eyes, messy eyelashes, an untidy face, and a look of being lazy and gluttonous.
Pi Jianian lay with his upper body on a small stool, crying bitterly. The pain in his feet made it impossible for him to rest properly.
"Go away. I can't help you."
"How could you not save him? Aren't you a master of the mystical arts?" Pi Jianian yelled at her.
"It's true that I'm a master, but I'm not a philanthropist. I don't have to help someone with bad character." Su Nuobai had a slight smile on his face.
"You're talking nonsense. How did I behave badly?" Pi Jianian roared unconvinced.
Su Nuobai looked at him and said, "Your parents passed away unexpectedly two years ago. Your family is quite well-off. If you work harder or don't spend so extravagantly, the wealth they left behind will be enough for you to eat and drink for the rest of your life."
"But you're such a spendthrift that you've squandered all the money in the family in just a few months. What do you do when you run out of money? You just steal."
"You stole from one house and another, even taking cats and dogs. A kind neighbor advised you to find a stable job, but you beat him up instead."
"Later, you even stole rice from an elderly widow, causing her to starve to death in her home."
Pi Jianian broke out in a cold sweat, not sure if it was because of the fear or the pain from the wound.
The people around who were watching the excitement pointed at him and said, "How could you do this?"
"What happened to me? What does her death have to do with me? When I stole her things, she was still alive and well. She didn't go out to find food on her own. What does it have to do with me?"
Pi Jianian shouted to the crowd.
Su Nuobai gestured for everyone to be quiet: "So your retribution has come. I can only say that you are very lucky to have encountered the underworld god who came to the human world to inspect."
"What do you mean? What about the underworld gods and ghosts?" Pi Jianian interrupted her with a wave of his hand.
Su Nuobai: "Did you meet a person wearing a black cloak and purple lips? She said she could take you to steal gold, silver and jewelry, so that you would never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life."
"You, how do you know?" Pi Jianian felt a little guilty.
"So you followed her and came to a big house. She told you to go in and take whatever you wanted, while she kept watch outside for you. As soon as you saw how magnificent the house was, you knew there were good things inside."
"You're not afraid of being caught because all you think about is money, so you go in, but once you're in, the door is closed."
"Suddenly, charcoal fire appeared on the ground in the courtyard and burned your shoes and socks. You started running towards the door in fear, but no matter how hard you tried, you couldn't open it."
"You see there's no fire elsewhere, so you run to other places, and everywhere you run to is a raging fire."
"You didn't dare stop, for fear that if you did you would burn to death. You ran like this all night, and when you woke up in the morning, the house was gone, and she was gone too."
"There was no fire on the ground, only your charred legs and white bones."
Su Nuobai looked at him with a smile: "The God of Retribution in the Underworld rarely comes to the human world, but this time he came up because of the old woman who died because of the food you stole."
"Do you know why her death would attract the gods of the underworld?"
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