Prying someone’s ancestral grave and cutting off people’s feng shui is an extremely vicious way in the world. It is even more terrifying than killing one or two people.

When Niu Ercheng died, the Niu family only had few playboys. But if there was a problem with Feng Shui, all the people and descendants of the entire clan would be in trouble.

Lu Xin seems not to kill, but seems weak. But what he needs to do next is the cruelest revenge on Niu Ercheng.

For a wealthy family whose foundation has been over a hundred years, unless the nine clans are destroyed, it is indeed impossible to make it decay quickly. However, the Feng Shui mysterious technique that has been passed down since ancient times can be achieved. In the Tang Dynasty, the word Feng Shui was the foundation of a family or even the entire empire. It is normal for ordinary people to find a treasure land after death, and it is a normal thing for the emperor to get a dragon vein after death. Because in the eyes of the ancients, if they can be buried in the Feng Shui treasure cave after death, they can benefit future generations.

Lu Xin didn't know whether the records in the "Fashandi Burial Sutra" were true or false, but he had to give it a try, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

The carriage was bumping on the mountain road, and the moonlight shone from the sky, reflecting the dark mountains in the distance. In such a wilderness, the sound of leaves blowing by the wind made people feel frightened. Niu Ercheng was extremely scared, and he shrank in the corner and trembled all the way, and he didn't even dare to look out at all. He was afraid that the boy in the carriage would kill him, and then throw him into the wild body and be eaten by wild animals. This way of death was obviously extremely miserable.

"Young Master, you will reach Tianfeng Mountain in three miles. Are you going up by yourself or do you want the old slave to accompany you?"

The person who drove the train was an old man over fifty years old, and Niu Ercheng went to the Maquan directly to find him. Although he didn't know what his young master came to Tianfeng Mountain in the middle of the night, at his age, even if he felt it was strange, he would not ask more questions.

"Shao, young hero... how should I answer?"

"Ha, if you want to die, I naturally don't mind killing one more."

"I understand, I understand. Old Master Liu, I will go up the mountain by myself, and you will wait at the foot of the mountain."

Niu Ercheng looked up at Lu Xin and the corpse in his arms, and suddenly shivered and nodded repeatedly. Looking at it again, Tian Yuer's corpse was wearing a red wedding dress and melted into the boundless darkness, which was really creepy. Only then did Niu Ercheng realize that he was walking with a dead man all the way.

"Young hero, I, what are we going to the ancestral grave to do? You said that you won't kill me."

"Hahaha, I will naturally not break my promise if I don't kill you. As long as you swear in front of the ancestor's grave, you will no longer do evil in the future. At the same time, if you bury Sister Yu'er into the ancestral grave, the grudge between you and me will be eliminated."

"That's all?"

Although Niu Ercheng did not know the real purpose of Lu Xin coming to Tianfeng Mountain, he looked a little relaxed after repeatedly confirming that he didn't have to die. In his opinion, as long as he could save his life, everything else was not important. Feng Shui, family, and his own life were worthless. As for Tian Yuer, Niu Ercheng used a sedan chair to carry the eighth sedan chair and was married by the Ming media. Although he was a concubine, he was considered a member of the Niu family. As long as it was not spread, it would not matter much to be buried in the ancestral grave.

The three-mile land was in half an hour, and the coachman parked the carriage at the foot of the mountain. Because it was the temple of Jiuyang Temple, the road up the mountain was specially repaired, and stone steps were paved throughout the journey, which was very convenient. Niu Ercheng led the way, while Lu Xin followed closely with Tian Yuer's body. It was already late, and it was an uninhabited wilderness, so Lu Xin was not worried that Niu Ercheng would make a fool.

After walking up the stone steps for half an hour, a small path appeared on the right side of the steps. Niu Ercheng turned in. It was a standard wild path, less than three feet wide and filled with fallen leaves. On the left side of the road is the Tianfeng Mountain, and on the right side is a cliff. Obviously, there are not many people walking on this road normally.

Lu Xin looked out of the cliff and saw that his location at this time should be the mountainside of Tianfeng Mountain. Niu Ercheng said that if you want to reach Jiuyang Temple above the foot of the mountain, you have to go up from the path at the mountainside. But it is exactly the opposite of the road he was walking. Lu Xin observed the scenery along the way. Tianfeng Mountain faces east and faces the direction of sunrise. Under the cliff is a big river rolling into the sea, and there are bustling ancient towns on all sides.

At an altitude of about 800 meters on the mountainside, Lu Xin followed Niu Ercheng on the narrow path for two quarters of an hour, and a downward slope appeared in front of him. Because it was night, his vision was very bad. Looking down from a high place, you could vaguely see a pool connected to the end of the slope. The sound of gurgling water resounded throughout the valley, adding a touch of tranquility to the deep mountains.

"The ancestral tomb of our Niu family is in the cave behind the pool. There are twenty-three tombs, which have lasted for nine generations. However, it is a bit complicated to open the tomb door, and it still needs the help of the young hero."

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense and keep going."

Lu Xin sneered and urged Niu Ercheng to lead the way. When he arrived at the pool, it was just midnight. The moonlight was thick and everything was silent. The pool was not big, and it looked like a moon plate, with a diameter of only seven or eight feet. But the water was alive, and with the wind, it flowed into the valley from all directions. Standing by the pool, you could smell the rich fragrance of flowers. It was spring and it was night again. Logically speaking, people would feel cold in the deep mountains. Especially at the edge of the pool, the cold air rose, and after standing for a long time, the human body would be eroded by moisture. But in this place, Lu Xin could not feel any discomfort, but instead had a special warm current surrounding it.

"Uncle Wu once said that when masters of sword refining build magic weapons, they like to use spring water taken from the cold pond in the deep mountains to temper the sword body. There is a kind of water that can be warm when it encounters fire, but it can instantly become extremely cold. It is the divine water used to create weapons. Is this pool the legendary..."

Lu Xin was a little shocked and couldn't help but squat down and touch the pool water with his hands. It was indeed warm, and it seemed to be forty or fifty degrees. Lu Xin was sure that this should be a hot spring connected to the geothermal heat, but he could not be sure of it either. Even so, the location of the Niu family's ancestral tomb is enough to be called a Feng Shui treasure land.

Opening the tomb door on the rock wall requires two people to operate at the same time. Niu Ercheng asked Lu Xin to hold the mechanism hidden in the crack of the rock, and he took the key from his neck and inserted it into the mechanism lock on the other end. The tomb door was very big, two stories high. As the tomb door was slowly opened, the entire mountain vibrated.

"A small Niu family can build a large tomb in a famous mountain, let alone emperors, generals and ministers... Humph, it will always be the wealth of those in power. This world has never been fair. Fortunately, China will no longer be obsessed with these things a thousand years later."

After entering the tomb door, Niu Ercheng lit up the oil lamp in the tomb. A huge space appeared in front of him, a cave that was completely chiseled out by man. More than twenty stone tombs were scattered everywhere, seemingly messy, but in fact they all surround a sarcophagus in the middle.

The sarcophagus was placed directly opposite the center of the top of the cave. It was very large, three meters high and was navy blue. I don’t know which stone material it was made of. This is both a coffin and a tomb.

"The sarcophagus is buried,

Is it the earliest ancestor of your Niu family?"

"Yes, that is, the ancestors of the previous nine generations, which are said to be a joint tomb. The ancestors of the Niu family were the only ones who had served as officials in our Niu family, and they were the first-rank official and had the highest position. But after that, the ancestors set rules that the descendants of the Niu family were not allowed to enter the court for generations."

"Hmph, I didn't ask you so much, just have a nap."

Lu Xin snorted coldly and suddenly knocked Niu Ercheng out of his back. Since he had arrived at the place, Niu Ercheng was naturally useless. Moreover, the things he had to do next cannot be known to the people of the Niu family.

After carrying Tian Yuer's body to the sarcophagus, Lu Xin began to find a way to open the sarcophagus. Such a large stone coffin is extremely heavy, and not to mention a person, even three or five strong men are difficult to push open. Lu Xin has a mechanism, and after turning around the sarcophagus twice, he touched a groove at the end of the coffin.

Boom!

The coffin lid slowly opened at a very slow speed. Lu Xin jumped onto the coffin lid and looked inside. The originally calm expression frozen instantly. There was a large amount of gold, silver and jewelry hidden in the coffin. At the same time, two corpses of a man and a woman were lying. What shocked Lu Xin was not the dazzling gold and silver, but two motionless corpses. Or in other words, they were two sleeping people. Because there was no trace of decay on the corpse, and their face was rosy and lifelike. Even the makeup on the woman's face was still there.

But the corpse had no heartbeat or breathing, so it was certain that it was dead. Judging from the official uniforms of the man, it should be from the Southern Dynasties. Lu Xin couldn't understand how the corpse of the nine ancestors of the Niu family remained immortal for a hundred years.

"That's it?"

Suddenly, the female corpse's head moved. Then, her whole body was raised, as if she was about to sit up. Lu Xin held her breath and held back and didn't scream. Then, he saw a sword rising from the woman's back, hanging in the air, emitting soft light like a topaz. And there seemed to be some kind of scene in the soft light, just like a movie scene, interpreting something. But the scene was extremely blurry, as if it was not. Looking at it with her eyes, the sword body was about one foot or seven inches, and the whole body was dark yellow, its blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and the portrait of a kirin was carved on the hilt.

Lu Xin couldn't help but take a breath. The scene in front of him was too shocked and too incredible. A sword was hanging out of thin air. Moreover, it flew out of a coffin. He practiced swords with the mute Wu for two years and had heard of some magical weapons in the world. But he had never heard mute Wu say that there is a kind of sword in this world that can fly into the air by itself.

Seeing the sword body trembling slightly in the void, Lu Xin even felt that the sword was breathing and had his own thinking. The subconscious mind told him that this thing was destined to be with him.

Lu Xin wanted to reach out to get it, but when he was about to hold the hilt of the sword, a cold wind blew from behind his neck. Then an inexplicable force pressed his back, making him almost fall into the sarcophagus.
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