Every day, Zhang Jidong is the only one who comes to this short forest. When Zhang Jidong was fighting pig grass, he found that there were many people here. From their conversation, Zhang Jidong could hear that they were preparing to draw Master’s grave.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Jidong shouted.

"Whose child is this? He is quite a tiger." Lin Jinshui looked at Zhang Jidong's tummy look and laughed out loud.

"This is the grandson of Zhang Dashuan's family. This family is a bit weird." Yang Baosong's face looked a little embarrassed.

"It was his grandfather who made your family suffer a secret loss?" Lin Jinshui's news was very well-informed. What happened in Shuanghe Village had long been heard.

Yang Baosong's face was a little bad. He originally thought that Lin Jinshui would not know about this, but Lin Jinshui obviously knew it for a long time, so naturally someone told Lin Jinshui about his family's scandal. Obviously someone was trying to beat him as the throne of the village party secretary.

"It's nothing, it's just a misunderstanding." Yang Baosong could only smile in front of Lin Jinshui, although the other party had already smiled sarcastically without any restraint.

Lin Jinshui heard that Zhang Jidong was the grandson of the old man who made Yang Baosong surrender, and immediately became interested. Yang Baoshui is the local emperor of Shuanghe, and the person who can make Yang Baosong defeated is naturally not a simple person. Lin Jinshui really wanted to know more about this person.

"Kid, your grandfather really knows magic?" Lin Jinshui asked.

Zhang Jidong didn't say anything, and looked at Lin Jinshui vigilantly. This guy was wearing golden glasses and looked like a dog traitor in an anti-Japanese film. He was definitely not a good person.

Zhang Jidong did not answer Lin Jinshui's words, but instead asked: "What are you doing here?"

"Your village is planning to build a red brick factory here, let's come and have a look." Lin Jinshui said.

"What? A red brick factory is going to be built here? Then you want to dig my master's grave?" Zhang Jidong blurted out in shock.

"Your master's tomb? Do you think the tomb is your master? Didn't Secretary Yang say that it was a tomb that has been abandoned for many years?" Lin Jinshui was very surprised.

Yang Baosong hurriedly said, "Ji Dong, don't talk nonsense. I don't know how many years have been there. How could it be your master's tomb? Could this person crawled out of the coffin and accepted you as his apprentice?"

"Anyway, this is my master's tomb. If you dare to dig my master's tomb, I will suffer a great loss!" Zhang Jidong warned.

Lin Jinshui felt very strange: "Since you said that this tomb is your master's tomb, then tell me what your master does? What skills did you teach you?"

"I don't know what my master does. He said he is from the Daluo Sect, and he is very powerful anyway. If you dig his grave, you will not have good fruits to eat." Zhang Jidong threatened.

"You haven't told you what skills your master has taught you. If you tell me, I will help you stop them from building a red brick factory here." Lin Jinshui said.

Zhang Jidong glanced at Lin Jinshui: "Does your words work?"

"I am a senior party official in Shijiang Town, and I can take charge of the Party Secretary Yang in your village." Lin Jinshui said.

"That's not OK. My master doesn't let me tell others. You'd better let them not build a red brick factory here, otherwise people will die!" Zhang Jidong said.

Zhang Jidong almost told Lin Jinshui what he was learning, but when he was about to say it, Luo Chengxuan stopped him, and Luo Chengxuan asked Zhang Jidong to say it according to his words.

Fortunately, it was already evening when Lin Jinshui and others came, and Zhang Jidong carried the token with him, so Luo Chengxuan had a place to live. Otherwise, Luo Chengxuan would not be able to come out during the day. Even so, Luo Chengxuan's appearance just now almost wiped out Luo Chengxuan.

Luo Chengxuan was really anxious, and he couldn't be anxious. If he didn't come out, his coffin would be turned out.

Lin Jinshui heard a little bit. He, an outsider, could see something more easily than Yang Baoshui. Lin Jinshui has always been unable to figure out the strange things that happened to Yang Baoshui's family. Zhang Dashuan was an honest old farmer before, so how could he suddenly understand those mysterious magic? If he really had such great ability, why didn't he show it when he was bullied before? Moreover, no one had seen Zhang Dashuan's actions with his own eyes, and no one had seen Zhang Dashuan's actions with his own eyes. But now Lin Jinshui suddenly felt enlightened.

The one who knew the magic of Zhang Dashuan was not Zhang Dashuan, but the child in front of him who was not valued at all. He should have learned the magic of what he called his master.

But Lin Jinshui didn't quite understand that the owner of this tomb should have died for quite a while, and even the tombstone had been corroded to the point of being too corroded, and the words on the tombstone were only vaguely visible, indicating that the tomb was old. How did a man who had been dead for many years accept this boy as his apprentice?

"Jidong, why don't you hurry up and get pig grass. We're going back!" Zhang Jiling cut very tender green pig grass from the edge of a rice field not far away.

"Oh, I'll come." Zhang Ji ran over happily.

Luo Chengxuan was stunned. Do you don’t care about this stupid disciple, Master’s grave?

"Secretary Yang, Zhang Dashuan really understands spells. Have you seen Zhang Dashuan cast spells with his own eyes?" Lin Jinshui asked.

"It seems that I didn't see it with my own eyes. But I asked Zhang Dashuan that day, but he didn't deny it himself!" Yang Baosong said.

"Secretary Yang, the matter of the Red Brick Factory has been slow for the time being, anyway, this place is absolutely not possible." Lin Jinshui said.

"But this is the only place that is most suitable for red brick factories in our Shuanghe Village." Yang Baosong said.

"You insist on building here, but I won't participate in the stake." Lin Jinshui didn't want to continue staying here.

At this moment, Yang Baosong became anxious. If the top leader of the town did not support him, he would likely not be able to open this red brick factory.

"Secretary Lin, don't be anxious. If it really doesn't work, let's change the place." Yang Baosong said hurriedly.

"Then let's change the place quickly. I always feel a little chilling in this place." Lin Jinshui said.

Yang Baosong was a little confused. After Lin Jinshui talked to Zhang Jidong for a while, he firmly asked to change the site of the red brick factory.

Although it is most suitable to build a brick factory in Dwarf Forest, there are more than one place suitable for building a brick factory in Shuanghe Village. While it was still early, Yang Baosong hurriedly took Lin Jinshui to another place.

As soon as Zhang Jidong passed by, Zhang Jiling immediately asked, "What are they doing?"

"They are planning to build a red brick factory here, and they want to dig my master's tomb. Fortunately, I saw it." Zhang Jidong said.

"Can they still listen to you?" Zhang Jiling was very puzzled.
Chapter completed!