It may not be possible to find the grave head in the past.

Luo Sanke didn't care about this. He still laughed when he heard that his enemy's ancestral grave was being visited. Being able to plan is very important, and being able to survive is important!

He went to the Yuan family's ancestral grave first.

There was an owner on the top of the hill where the ancestral tomb was located. Luo San avoided the mountain guard and touched it, but what he saw was different from what he imagined. He expected to see a tomb covered with weeds and collapsed and broken stone tablets, but instead he saw a few repaired ones.

Traces of new graves.

Taking a closer look, the tombstones all start with Yuan.

"The old man is lying?"

He doesn't look like much.

Luo San grabbed a handful of ashes from the graves. They were still very fresh, but the year of death on the tombstones was forty-five years ago. These graves were old graves newly renovated, not new graves. He walked around the mountainside and found

In a place with excellent Feng Shui, I found an old tomb that had been renovated, with the words "The Tomb of Yuan's Five Sons Fujun" clearly written on it. Luo San's eyes lit up and he stepped on the tombstone: "Found it."

He was even happier when he saw the dates of birth and death.

"You'll die at thirty-one, you short-lived ghost."

As the same saying goes, being beaten is of no use, but staying alive is king. Yuan Fu's first battle was earth-shattering, leaving the same generation unmatched. He seemed to be able to do everything, but he just couldn't live. Luo San stepped on two feet, and he was like an old friend.

Say hello in a friendly way.

"I'm a kind man, and I don't mind bullying the dead. I'll leave this grave for you to live in." Luo San clapped his hands, stood up, and prepared to leave. Just as he moved his steps, the tips of his ears twitched, and he instantly dodged dozens of feet away and hid in the dense forest.

Deep in the depths. After ten breaths, a red shadow fell from the sky. The visitor stood where Luo San was just now, looking around as if he was looking for something.

After more than ten breaths, the second person arrived.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone came just now."

He also left a large footprint on the tombstone.

"Tomb robber?"

"No, he's a warrior." The first person shook his head and judged, "The other party sensed me before I came. It's okay if it's a passerby, but if... we still have to be more careful."

The second person looked at the footprints in silence.

Who would a passerby deliberately step on a stranger’s tombstone?

The two left shortly after.

Luo San stared without moving, and as expected, the red shadow appeared again. He looked around for a few times and found nothing, and then really left.

"This bitch Yuan Fu..."

Is there still a descendant of this generation?

Luo San smelled an unusual smell.

He was extra careful in his subsequent actions and successfully lurked into the city, discovering that martial law was enforced in various places. He went to the county government for a tour and discovered that the governor of Yuan Fu County was not the Miao Ne that Lady Xiahou had mentioned. He was not even a woman but a man named Yuan.

The shadow of Yuan Fu is most likely his descendant. So where did the original county guard go?

Luo San went to look for Yuan Fujun's dungeon again.

The dungeon was dark, except for a ray of moonlight cast from the iron window above.

After searching around, I found that there are quite a few people locked up here.

One of them is very special.

Luo San observed secretly, and saw a skinny boy huddled in a corner wrapped in a very ill-fitting blood-stained cloth, his hands cuffed by torture instruments, his eyes closed tightly, and his childish features showing weakness. After watching for a while, the other party suddenly said:

"Have you seen enough of me?"

His voice alerted others in the prison.

Luo San only showed up after setting up an isolation barrier.

"Which one of you is the governor of Miao County?"

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I started asking relatives and friends to help me make the cover.

The original title of the book was "How can one not go crazy when one is a protagonist?"

Later, I thought it was too long and changed it to "How can one not go crazy when one is a lord?"

Also, do you think "Is This Farmer Must Be Become a Farmer?" also work?
Chapter completed!