Lin Muliu's man is named Qi Hao.
He is a member of the royal family.
However, compared with other princes, he had no power and was like a forgotten star.
When he saw the people from these hidden families coming, his eyes suddenly shrank, and his face was filled with a pitiful and extremely innocent expression.
Like a frightened deer. Xiao Zhenghai was simply furious with this grandson, his hair stood on end. His family's ancestral tombs were robbed, his ancestors' graves were dug up, and this culprit was pretending to be innocent here.
This group of people descended upon Xujia Village like flying clouds, and all the onlookers were stunned.
Their temperament is completely different from that of ordinary farmers, and they have a look of arrogance on their faces.
Xiao Zhenghai's anger erupted like a volcano, because he clearly saw in the Xiao family that it was this young man who led people to dig up their family's ancestral tomb, not only destroying the ancestor's tomb,
The ashes were also scattered.
What’s even more hateful is that the gold that was enshrined next to their ancestors was completely ruined by this guy.
Qi Hao's increasingly pitiful expression made him look worse than an animal in Xiao Zhenghai's eyes. He even knelt on his knees before these people, muttering flattering words.
The Lin family was completely stunned, especially Old Mrs. Lin. At this moment, the gold in Lin Lingzhou's hand became like a hot iron.
Who could have guessed that this gold was stolen from a dead man's coffin?
My God, people in this world attach great importance to these things, and are quite secretive and concerned about these dirty things.
Especially when I heard that Qi Hao actually dug up someone's ancestral grave and stole things from it, didn't he feel guilty about taking the gold?
Aren’t you afraid that other people’s ancestors will come and find you?
At this moment, Qi Hao was kneeling on the ground so humbly that Lin Muliu could not help but glance sideways and saw the handsome young man in her heart kneeling there.
Saying sorry words,
He was extremely humble and claimed that he entered the cemetery accidentally.
Gold given by others.
Moreover, this act of tomb robbery had nothing to do with him. He thought it was clean gold, but he didn't expect that the gold was actually the burial object of the ancestor of the reclusive family Xiao family.
The Xiao family heard Qi Hao talking nonsense and making up some fictitious things.
They were all so angry that they laughed. At this moment, they heard a roar like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.
The voice is sonorous and powerful.
[Bah, how could it be given by someone else?]
He and his men, like a flock of headless flies, dug up the Xiao family tomb from head to toe! Not only that, they also looted all the gold, silver, and jewelry inside. And yet, he's still trying to make excuses!
How could the Xiao family still believe him? It's really strange. I clearly made a magic trick and deliberately threw it to the Xiao family's head. Poor old ancestor, before he could rest in peace, his tombstone was dug up by someone. This is really tragic.
At this time, there was a white-haired old man in the sky crying bitterly.
The tomb that was robbed was his.
After his death, he went to the underworld to work, dealing with the Black and White Impermanence. When he heard from the Black and White Impermanence that his tomb had been robbed, the old man, the ancestor of the Xiao family, was furious and almost exploded. Damn it, who on earth had stolen his tomb?
He cursed his descendants in his heart and sent them a dream, asking them to visit his grave. Unfortunately, it was too late to save him.
His tomb was indeed dug up, and even the burial objects inside were looted clean. These tomb robbers were so vicious and bold.
Finally, he reminded his descendants, but they would never let it go and swarmed to Xujia Village, determined to make the young Qi Hao pay for his blood debt with blood, without return.
Qi Hao clenched his teeth.
The descendants of the Xiao family ignored his explanation and said, "Bah, stop quibbling. It was you who led them to dig up our ancestors' tombs! You have no conscience!"
"How could it be me? How could it be me?"
Qi Hao argued with these people with his neck stiff. His face, which seemed like a god above the nine heavens, collapsed at this moment.
Lin Muliu's eyes also broke. Qi Hao had actually turned into an ordinary mortal, even like other men, just a vulgar person.
All his wealth was gold dug out from other people's graves.
No wonder he was so generous in giving it to his parents. Aren't you afraid that this thing, stained with Yin energy, will make him sick?
Jiang Jiang suddenly looked up at the sky, and there seemed to be an old man in the sky.
Although he was an old man, he had been dead for many years and could not be exposed to the sun. He held a black umbrella and looked down at everyone in Xujia Village, especially Qi Hao who was kneeling on the ground.
It was this little bastard who dug up his grave and made his soul tremble. Old Master Wu was just like Jiang Jiang.
I also saw an old man holding a black umbrella. The old man had a ferocious face.
As soon as he looked up, he met the eyes of the cute little baby in Xu Cuihua's arms. Her lips moved slightly, as if she was muttering something.
Wait, this baby seems to be able to see him! The immortal of the Xiao family immediately waved.
But the baby tilted his head to the side.
He seemed to be full of disgust towards the ancestors of the Xiao family and didn't even want to look at them.
The descendants of the Xiao family also heard a very contemptuous voice at this moment.
[I've seen many people mistakenly recognize their descendants and the wrong graves, but this is the first time I've seen someone like the Xiao family mistakenly recognize their descendants!]
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