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Chapter 117 Empty House

"Uncle San, what grandpa and the others are saying, I can't understand a single word?"

Li Ergou couldn't help but feel curious and asked Uncle San.

The fat man who had been standing next to him also turned his head curiously, wanting to see what Uncle San would explain.

"Children, how come there are so many problems? Just look at it well."

But what is puzzled is that the third uncle not only said nothing, but also scolded Li Ergou.

"Everyone, please continue digging down."

After hearing grandpa’s answer, grandpa clasped his fists at the construction team members.

The construction team members hesitated for a moment, then jumped into the pit, waved the shovel, and continued to dig down.

At this time, Li Ergou and Fatty both saw something was wrong, especially the fatty, who frowned directly.

If you just repair the ancestral hall, you don’t have to dig such a big or deep pit.

Unless something is buried underneath.

"Brother Ergou, is there something buried underneath?" the fat man said curiously.

Li Ergou shook his head and said, "I don't know either, it should be!"

He wanted to ask Uncle San, but when he thought of Uncle San's temper, he held back.

The fat man said before that the Liu clan ancestral hall is the feng shui eye of the entire Wolong Village.

Now the grandfather not only asked people to dig down, but also said that twenty years have passed and they have to dig out the things and take a look.

Could it be that the old man asked someone to repair the ancestral hall because his real purpose was to dig out what was in Feng Shui?

Twenty years ago, why twenty years ago?

Because of his father's disappearance, Li Ergou was too sensitive to this number.

Could it be... Could it be that the thing buried in Feng Shui's eyes is related to the strange incident in Fengyuan Building twenty years ago?

When Li Ergou thought of this possibility, he was shocked and sweated.

No wonder over the years, both grandfather, third uncle, and mother have never cared about the disappearance of his father.

Especially Uncle San, after learning that Li Ergou was investigating the Fengyuan Building, he not only did not help, but instead obstructed him in various ways.

There must be some ulterior secrets in this!

Just as Li Ergou was thinking this way, he suddenly heard a "clang" sound, as if the shovel had touched something.

The construction team stopped for a while, and then started cleaning around.

Not long after, they cleared out a piece of stone tablet carved with a dragon head. Then, the workers were startled and climbed up from the pit.

"Old man, we can't do this job!"

The construction team leader said to the grandfather, his face was a little unfair.

These workers are not from Wolong Village. They deal with soil all year round, and the most taboo thing is to dig up things related to dead people.

Now, half of the stone tablet was suddenly dug out, and it was in the ancestral hall again. A group of talking snakes had been dug out before, and these workers thought it was unlucky.

Under the leadership of the construction team leader, everyone retreated.

"It's okay, it's just a stone tablet. We buried it with our own hands twenty years ago. You can just dig it. If it really doesn't work, I'll give you double the salary." Grandpa persuaded.

After hearing what the grandfather said, Li Ergou's eyes immediately froze, and suddenly some terrible guess appeared in his heart.

"Oh well!"

Hearing that he could get twice the wages, the construction team leader hesitated for a while, nodded and agreed, and then began to call on the workers to continue digging.

Not long after, the stone tablet was completely cleaned up.

When Li Ergou looked over, he was shocked.

The stone tablet is about two meters high and eighty centimeters long. Below it is a huge stone turtle, carrying the stone tablet on its back.

In addition, there are four relief dragon dances on both sides of the stone tablet. The dragon's tail is facing the top, the dragon's head extends to the four corners, and the surroundings are decorated with thread-carved cloud patterns, and the cloud and crane patterns are embossed on both sides.

The most terrifying thing is that the stone turtle was bleeding all over, which was extremely creepy!

"I didn't expect that a tortoise carries a turtle monument was buried under this small Liu clan ancestral hall." As soon as the stone monument appeared, the fat man couldn't help but sigh.

"At 10 o'clock in the evening, in front of the madman's grave, the spirit horse pulls a cart and the box is filled with ghosts. You must go and have a look!"

The id of the message, if nothing unexpected happens, is the "ghost of hell".

Li Ergou is now a little suspicious about life. Who is the sacred ghost of hell? He has not eaten their rice, so why is he so lingering?

Even if he is someone around Li Ergou, he will not be able to know everything.

Could it be that this hell ghost is a fat man or a third uncle?

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was denied by Li Ergou.

First of all, Uncle San is not that boring. People of his age don’t like reading online novels.

As for fat people, that's even more impossible.

On several occasions, the ghost of hell left a message to Li Ergou, but the fat man was by his side.

After deleting the message from the Ghost of Hell and forbidding him forever, Li Ergou became involved in the intense literary creation.

By the evening, Li Ergou had already written four chapters of novels and set up regular updates.

In this way, those readers should have nothing to say.

After looking at the kitchen, he found that his mother had already prepared the meal. Li Ergou was about to call the fat man when he heard someone knocking on the door.

He walked over and saw that it was the fat man standing at the door.

"Fat Master, what are you going out on this day?" Li Ergou said curiously.

The fat man nodded and said, "The crops on the mountain east of Wolong Village have basically been sunk to death, and other places can't last long. Brother Ergou, we must solve the problem of small drought as soon as possible."

When Li Ergou heard this, he frowned: "Fat Master, what can you do?"

In order to solve the problem of Xiao Hanba, Li Ergou's only reliance is the fat man who is the descendant of the Taoist Taoist in Heaven.

Of course, Uncle San may have a solution, but Li Ergou feels that with Uncle San's personality, he may not be involved in this matter.

Speaking of the drought, the fat man's face became a little solemn, but he still said: "I found that there is a Wusheng Temple of Guan Erye not far from the entrance of your village. We may be able to go there to think of a solution."

Li Ergou nodded, and he still had some impression of the temple that the fat man mentioned.

More than ten years ago, a drought occurred in Wolong Village, and the old man brought the villagers to raise funds to build it.

After the problem of drought was solved, Li Ergou told the fat man about the Ghost of Hell again.

When he heard that a ghost reader had been leaving messages to Li Ergou, even the fat man was very surprised.

In order to verify the authenticity of the message "Ghost of Hell", after dinner, Li Ergou went out with the fat man and then went directly to the madman's grave.

Because Uncle San was not here at dinner, there was no major problem.
Chapter completed!
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