Chapter 375: The living person is buried, but the person in the coffin is not dead
"Boom!" The next second, the plaque and roof of the ancestral hall fell down one after another.
Meng Fuling and her men hurried out of the ancestral hall, but those who were slow were trapped inside and unable to move.
"Help, help!" Cries for help continued to be heard from inside.
Then he saw that it was Liu Daxian who was pinned down under the stone pillar, with one of his legs pinned down and unable to move.
He stretched out his hand and called out to the outside: "Village chief, please save me quickly!"
Sun Huaqiang held his granddaughter's body and didn't care about this deceitful immortal at all.
"It's all your fault. If you hadn't refused to believe the Master, my granddaughter wouldn't have died!"
As he roared madly, the ground began to crack wildly.
The collapsed ancestral hall caved in instantly, along with the people trapped underneath.
Then, a huge diamond-shaped head popped out from underneath.
"Hula!" The turquoise dragon head roared loudly, and the dragon scales on its body glittered.
"Yes, it's a dragon!" This time everyone saw that it was actually a huge green dragon.
It coiled its body, and the next second it boiled from the earth into the sky.
Everyone looked up in astonishment, looking at the rare sight of a dragon soaring in the clouds.
The fans in the live broadcast room went completely crazy, after all, they would never see such a scene in their lifetime.
[Holy crap, is this really a dragon? It can't be some cheap special effect, right? Please don't lie to me.]
[I'm kidding you! If a toad can become a spirit, why can't a dragon fly? It's like an encyclopedia of the Classic of Mountains and Seas.]
[Flying in the sky, this is about to ascend to heaven. I have only seen this kind of scene in TV dramas.]
[It turns out that overpowering the dragon vein is not feng shui, but really overpowering the real dragon, hahahaha! ]
[No wonder he warned the Sun family in his dream. It was because they were hindering his path to immortality. No wonder he was going to die.]
Just as everyone was looking at Long Fei, Meng Fuling shook her head: "It can't ascend."
Wen Xiaoli was still looking at the dragon excitedly: "Xiao Meng, why?"
"Because it committed the sin of killing, if it does not pay for the sin of killing, it will not be able to ascend smoothly."
So many people died in the ancestral hall, all of them innocent lives.
"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a flash in the sky, followed by a loud thunder.
The thunder struck directly towards the green dragon, one after another.
"What's going on? Why is there thunder in such a nice weather?"
Meng Fuling explained calmly, "It's surviving a thunderstorm."
The TV series didn’t lie to me. It turns out that there really are thunder tribulations on the road to becoming an immortal.
"Ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations, only after passing them can one ascend to immortality!" Meng Fuling looked at the lightning strike and sat down instead.
While admiring it, he counted: "Look, there is only one thunder left."
After being struck by continuous thunder, the Azure Dragon was covered with scars.
As long as it can withstand this last heavenly thunder, the path to immortality will be completed.
"Bang!" The last bolt of lightning fell, striking it directly on the head.
In an instant, one of the dragon's horns was struck by lightning, and the giant dragon was seen rolling from the sky and crashing towards the ground.
"Patta" it fell to the ground and turned into a small green snake.
Now everyone was stunned. How could such a huge dragon become like this?
This is simply not the same species, and it was chopped black and turned into a black dragon.
"W-why?" It lay there with its belly turned over, motionless.
"I said, because you committed the sin of killing, you should have become an immortal."
"You only need to wait a few more years for the ancestral hall to be demolished, but you are so impatient that you have killed so many people."
"You know that this is the way of heaven. Success or failure depends on a single thought, but you chose the worst option."
"It took two thousand years to transform from a snake into a dragon, and your cultivation has been destroyed!"
The little green snake was in disbelief: "They are the ones who changed this damn ancestral hall and pressed it onto the land where I ascended."
"I've already warned them. It's clearly their fault, so why are they blaming me?"
"These stupid and ignorant humans, if it weren't for them, I wouldn't have encountered this."
"They all deserve to die. It's not unfair at all. They all should die!"
It was already hysterical. Meng Fuling took a deep breath and said, "Cause and effect are cyclical. This is your calamity."
"It's their calamity too, it's a pity you didn't make it through!"
It struggled, curled up its burnt body, and now it just wanted to quickly go into the grass.
"You killed my granddaughter, you damn snake!" Sun Huaqiang grabbed a stone on the ground angrily.
He hit the green snake with force, and the green snake let out a scream and began to bleed all over.
Not satisfied, he pounced on it again and smashed its head hard until it was covered in blood.
The green snake died, and Sun Huaqiang cried and hugged his granddaughter: "It's all my fault!"
"If I hadn't insisted on building this ancestral hall here, my family and the villagers wouldn't have been in trouble."
At this moment, he regretted it so much that he wanted to die. He should have listened to Meng Fuling and demolished the ancestral hall quickly.
Meng Fuling shook her head and looked at the many dead souls standing around.
So many people died in one day. Looks like we'll be busy again today.
Fans in the live broadcast room began to sigh and complain.
[Look at what's going on here. Can't we just take a step back? You have to fight to the death.]
[It's really hard for wild animals to live together. Now both are dead and hurt.]
[What a shame! Two thousand years of cultivation are truly gone. If anyone dares to stand in my way, I'll kill their entire family.]
Can't we just discuss things properly? You said it wasn't okay to my face, but you had to send me a dream. How hypocritical.
[If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. It's hard to say whose fault it is, but they're all dead anyway.]
The police arrived at the scene soon, and it would probably take a long time just to dig out the body.
The illegal ancestral hall eventually turned into ruins, and the clan that had existed for hundreds of years collapsed.
The scene was in chaos, but Meng Fuling was not interested at all.
This is another day when I haven’t found my tears. What should I do?
After Meng Fuling and Wen Xiaoli recorded the case record, they turned around and left the village.
When passing through the next village, the road was blocked.
"Tick-tick-tick!" The shrill sound of the suona came from afar and then approached. It turned out to be a funeral procession.
The road in the village was not very wide, so Wen Xiaoli had to stop the car first.
There were a lot of people in the funeral procession, and those walking in the front were wearing white mourning clothes.
There was a word "longevity" written on the red lacquer coffin at the back. The team was made up of at least a hundred people playing music.
"It seems someone has died in the village. The dead are the most important. Let's make way for them first!"
Wen Xiaoli was about to turn the steering wheel and pull over as she spoke, but suddenly the funeral procession became commotion.
A man in his twenties hurried over and stopped the funeral procession.
"No, we can't let you send my great-grandfather away!" He excitedly pulled the group of people.
"You are taking human life lightly! Great Grandfather is clearly not dead yet!"
"Xiaohui, stop making trouble and get out of the way!" The middle-aged man in front of the funeral shouted angrily with a serious expression.
"No, Dad, you can't believe in rumors. That's feudal superstition!"
As he spoke, he rushed over to grab the red lacquer coffin, but was stopped by the coffin bearers: "Hurry and pull the people away."
Watching this scene, Wen Xiaoli sighed: "People are dead. It seems that they can't accept the death of their family members."
"No!" Meng Fuling looked at the coffin with a cold gaze: "The person in the coffin is not dead!"
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