"Then please Mr. Wang!"

Zhang Zhiguo bent over again. At this time, his mood had completely recovered. He was excited before when he saw his grandfather's relics. Now he understood that Wang Yang did not find his grandfather's corpse, but part of the relics.

Even some of the relics were rare and valuable, and they were a breakthrough that had never been seen before, which made his confidence suddenly increase.

"Mr. Zhang, I understand that these things have a different meaning to you. Don't worry, I will not destroy these things!"

Wang Yang pointed to the iron box and made a promise. Generally speaking, looking for people with things, especially those who were looking for dead people, would burn some things, just like Feng Sihai burned a talisman before, with nails wrapped in it.

Liu Gao used the cow's tears to expose his hair to the cow's tears, and destroyed the hair and could not be taken out.

"So better, sir, please!"

Zhang Zhiguo's eyes were bright and he made a request. Each of these things had different meanings to them. It would be better if they were not damaged. Zhang Zhiguo had dealt with many Feng Shui masters and knew the situation inside very well.

His name for Wang Yang changed a little unnaturally. He respected him very much before, but he always called "Mr. Wang" and Liu Gao and Feng Sihai. At this time, he only had two words to Wang Yang's name, and no surname, which means that Wang Yang's status in his mind has truly improved.

Taking the surname is just a polite honorific title. Without the surname, that is the respect in the heart.

"Just use this dress!"

Wang Yang chose a close-fitting underwear from it, which was the small jacket of the past, with buttons but no sleeves. This was a small gray jacket. It can be seen that after wearing it for a long time, it was a little white when washed.

Wang Yang gently held the clothes in his hand, holding the palm of his hand, and muttering something in his mouth. Zhang Zhiguo and Uncle Hong looked at him curiously, and Liu Gao stared at him. He wanted to know what Wang Yang could do to avoid damaging things and find out Zhang Zhiguo's corpse.

"The nine heavens above and nine ghosts below, and I have my name. Find the master of this thing, look for the dragon ruler, and leave!"

With Wang Yang's own silent thoughts, a light shone out in his palm again, and a small light spot flew out from his palm, holding the small jacket and flew out.

The dragon-seeking ruler flew out was a narrowed dragon-seeking ruler. The dragon-seeking ruler is a top magic weapon. After recognizing the master, you can be big or small, and you can come according to the owner's wishes. It is easy to shrink.

Wang Yang once tried to make the dragon-search bigger, but the largest one is only as big as the shovel you usually cook. No matter how big it is, it will not work. It is easy to become difficult to get smaller. Wang Yang lacks the ability to think and cannot become bigger.

Theoretically, when the top magic weapon becomes larger, its power will be stronger. The dragon-seeking ruler itself has the ability to attack, and when it becomes larger, it means that the attack power will be strengthened.

Xunlong ruler with his clothes suddenly accelerated, and soon disappeared like a wind, leaving Zhang Zhiguo and others stunned there.

"Magic weapon!" Liu Gao spit out two words himself, and his eyes were shocked again.

He has a low level of mind, but he is a master with inheritance, but his inheritance is relatively small, which makes his growth limited.

Whether there is or not, the master of physics is very sensitive to magic weapons. This is a treasure that can enhance the master of physics. Just like the magic weapon in mythological stories, Liu Gao has only heard of magic weapons, and knows that there is such a thing, but has never seen it, let alone possess it.

The main reason is that magic weapons are too rare, even a higher-level master may not possess them.

"Let's go!"

Wang Yang shouted, and ran over first, Gu Feng followed closely, Liu Gao was behind, Zhang Zhiguo, Uncle Hong and the people in the village were behind, especially the young men in the village, who opened their eyes today and knew that there were really masters in this world.

The clothes, without any support, flew just like this, which was even more magical than the light that shone on Wang Yang's body just now.

Everyone ran to the car on the side of the road. Gu Feng quickly started the car and drove in the direction Wang Yang pointed out. Zhang Zhiguo and others followed closely behind. After a while, they returned to Zhangguanzhuang and stopped more than a mile behind the village.

Wang Yang was the first to get out of the car and walked directly into the ground. Now the corn planted in the ground has grown very tall, and it is a little difficult to walk.

In the cornfield, the small jacket that Wang Yang took out was floating in the air, swaying constantly with the wind.

As soon as Wang Yang arrived, the dragon-search ruler automatically flew into Wang Yang's palm. After the others arrived, they could no longer see the dragon-search ruler. The small jacket fell from the air without the support of the dragon-search ruler and landed on a new grave that had not been long since it was launched.

"Mr. Zhang, Lingzu's bone burial place is here!"

Wang Yang said softly, and Zhang Zhigo widened his eyes. It was not only him, Uncle Hong, and the few people behind him.

"What are you talking nonsense? This is my grandfather's grave. My grandfather just passed away a few months ago!"

A young man behind Zhang Zhiguo immediately jumped out and shouted loudly. The grave bag seemed to be in short order, no more than half a year.

Wang Yang smiled with a pursed lips and said softly: "Don't be excited, I didn't say it's just in the grave. I'll ask a question first, how long has your grandfather passed away? It takes a specific time!"

"It's been a few days!"

The young man looked at Wang Yang with his mouth raised, and finally answered Wang Yang's words. He knew that Wang Yang was a real master, but he just seemed to have been anxious before he came to his grandfather's grave and was afraid that he would dig his grandfather's grave.

"Mr. Zhang, when did Ling Zun start dreaming? I dreamed that Ling Zu looked for him every day!"

Wang Yang turned around and asked Zhang Zhi. Zhang Zhiguo lowered his head and thought for a while, and immediately raised his head: "About three and a half months ago, it was almost every day at the beginning, but it took two or three days later!"

"That's right!"

Wang Yang's smile on his face became stronger. Now he finally understood everything. No wonder Zhang Zhiguo's father always dreamed. His grandfather was not buried in the distance at all. The old tenant was just a cover and deliberately left the village, as if he was going to bury Zhang Zhiguo. In fact, he ran away secretly again. He only buried the relics in the distance to confuse people.

Zhang Zhiguo's grandfather has been buried around the village. No wonder so many people can't find it when they go out.

"Sir, please make it clear!"

Zhang Zhigo was a little confused and asked again. Wang Yang expressed his guess, and the faces of the few people immediately showed a sudden enlightenment.

The old tenant did it on purpose. I am afraid that he was seen when he left the village. He was worried that others would not let go of the body of the ancestor of the Zhang family. Although death was the most important thing in that era, some crazy people could do anything, so it was normal to worry about it.

Who made the ancestors of the Zhang family be the largest landlord nearby?

"Sir, but the one buried here is clearly Komatsu's grandfather. I have seen his grandfather before!"

They all understood this, but they said that Zhang Zhiguo's grandfather was in the grave. Zhang Zhiguo would never believe this. No matter how you look at this grave, it is new.

"Mr. Zhang, you are obsessed with the eyes. Wang, Xiaoyou Wang said that Ling Zu was buried here. It is not that it is this grave, but under this grave!"

This time he spoke, Liu Gao, who was the Master of Xuanmen, after all, Wang Yang immediately understood as soon as he explained that the old tenant was determined to protect his master and deliberately created something similar to a tomb. How could he bury the ancestors of the Zhang family?

He probably dug a deep pit and buried the ancestor of the Zhang family in it. After that, no one knew that there was a burial place. After the grandfather named Xiaosong passed away, he happened to be buried here again, just above the ancestor of the Zhang family.

It is not comfortable if you add a grave to the grave and be pressed by someone, so Zhang Zhiguo's father got a dream and had his grandfather complained.

Wang Yang had asked about time before. In terms of time, all this is just right, completely overwhelming.

"This is below?"

Zhang Zhi was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about this before. Now that he was mentioned by Liu Gaoyi, he immediately understood.

Zhang Zhiguo is not from the Xuanmen, but he has come into contact with many Xuanmen masters and has a good relationship with some people. He still knows some simple theories. If his grandfather is really underneath, it is really not good to bury someone on it.

In this way, everything can really be explained.

"In this way, wouldn't we have to dig open this new grave first to find the corpse of our ancestors?"

Uncle Hong said, since Grandpa Zhang Zhiguo's corpse is below, if you want to dig it out, you have to dig out the grave above first. Not only did he think so, Zhang Zhiguo himself thought about it just now.

"Brother Guo, this is my grandfather's grave. You can't dig it, you can't dig it!"

Komatsu suddenly ran over, pulled Zhang Zhiguo's clothes and shouted loudly, his eyes were red, and tears almost fell off.

Rural areas emphasize indulging in soil. If they are buried, they cannot be dug out. Digging out will make the ancestors restless. His grandfather just passed away a few months ago and now he will be digging out, which makes him unable to accept it.

"Sir, can I not disturb Komatsu's ancestors, or let Komatsu's ancestors not be affected, and let me take my grandfather's bones away?"

Zhang Zhiguo first comforted Xiaosong, then turned around and asked Wang Yang, "This is his hometown, all his fellow villagers, and Xiaosong's grandfather is still his uncle in terms of generations."

"This is absolutely fine. I just noticed that the tomb was not well laid. I can help him change it. Not only will their ancestors be more comfortable, but they can also be blessed with future generations!"

Wang Yang nodded and replied, and Liu Gao, who was beside him, nodded silently.

The location of this grave is indeed not good. The ground is flat, but it is not completely flat. In a place without mountains and water, one inch higher is a mountain, and one inch lower is water. The surroundings of this grave are uneven, and the mountains are not as beautiful as mountains, and the water becomes stagnant water.

This situation only means that this family does not understand Feng Shui and has not seen it with a real Feng Shui master. If they find him, they will definitely not recommend them to do this. He will give them a suitable Feng Shui pattern.
Chapter completed!