In the narrative of Master Hu Er, Yang Heng finally knew what was going on in their family.

It turned out that I don’t know when the ancestral tomb of the Yang family had a problem, and it seemed that some magic spell had been cast.

This has caused the consequences of the descendants of the Lao Yang family. Many elderly people could not stand the involvement caused by the changes in the ancestral tomb, and they died.

For middle-aged people, their luck is also declining. There are many people in their generation, such as Yang Heng’s father, who either lack arms or have few legs, or they are seriously ill and bedridden.

When Yang Heng heard this, he had nowhere to vent his anger, and his hands tightened. When Yang Heng caught the fox fairy's soul, he showed signs of disintegration.

Fortunately, the old lady Liu next to her was staring at Yang Heng, and when she saw his actions, she hurried up to plead with her.

"Three, third brother, be gentle, be gentle, this Hu Daxian has been in our village and has done a lot of good deeds for the people of our village. Don't hurt his life by thinking."

After hearing what Mrs. Liu said, Yang Heng relaxed his hands, and the fox fairy, Mr. Hu Er, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Since that's the case, why don't you dare to intervene?" Yang Heng was also a little angry when he said this. If this fox fairy had helped early, several people would not have died in their family.

"Xian Chang, it's not that I don't want to take action, I really don't dare to take action."

"What's the saying?"

"Immortal, you don't know that your family's ancestral tomb has not only changed its luck, but also has a formation. The formation is extremely fierce. Even when I get close, I feel my pores are cold."

"Do you know who is the formation that is deployed?"

"This little fox knows that a group of people came here a few months ago and secretly entered your ancestral grave in the middle of the night. I found that one of them was wearing a Taoist robe like you, and the others respected him very much."

"Do you know his name?"

"The mage's name is small and he really dares not inquire. With his magic power, as long as he explores it slightly, he will be discovered immediately."

Yang Heng was already a little angry when he heard this, and he slapped the table and shouted loudly: "Since that's the case, what else do you want?"

When Yang Heng said this, he condensed his palm thunder. He saw that Yang Heng's right hand was now holding a ball of thunder, and small lightning was constantly releasing around him.

The fox was furious when he saw Yang Heng. When he saw the lightning that was constantly approaching beside him, he was immediately frightened and trembled. For the little fox, who had not yet survived the thunder tribulation, as long as he was hit by the lightning, he would immediately lose his soul.

"Immortal, please spare me, please spare me, I still have the following feelings."

Yang Heng showed a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Okay, I'll give you a chance. If you say it well, it will be useful to me and spare your life. If you say it badly, it will be useless to me, and you will be distracted immediately."

"Although I don't know the name of the mage now, I found out the details of the person who followed him."

Yang Heng's eyes lit up when he heard this. This news was more important than the name of the mage.

"explain."

"The leader is a wealthy man in Xiangjiang, whose name is King Peter."

Yang Heng was very unfamiliar with the name and turned around to ask Yang Kang.

"Do you know that there are any rich people in Hong Kong called Pitt King?"

After hearing this, Yang Kang frowned, thought about it carefully, and then said, "It seems like he has some impression, but I really can't remember it."

But Yang Qun, who was standing aside, spoke, "I came here some time ago to inspect. The Hong Kong businessman who wanted to contract the back mountain seemed to be called King Pitt."

"What's wrong with this King Pitt? Why did he and I come to harm my family?"

Yang Heng was asking the fox fairy.

This fox fairy may not have much ability, but she is very qualified in divination.

"Immortal Chief, this Peter King is just a puppet in front of the curtain. Someone instructed him behind him, but the commander is very powerful, and I can't find out the luck."

Yang Heng nodded when he heard this. It seemed that he had been to Xiangjiang for a trip and didn't believe that he had arrived at the place, and the other party didn't tell the truth.

If the other party is really so tough, then he can only make up his mind to destroy the other party's family, and he will not believe that the person behind him will not come out yet.

"Okay, that's it."

After saying that, his hands relaxed, and the Grandpa Hu Er immediately disappeared into the house like a burst of light smoke.

It seems that this fox fairy was already scared and didn't even dare to stay in this room, so she went back to her body.

Yang Heng turned around and bowed to the old lady Liu and said, "Miss Liu is a little presumptuous today. If you have any problems in Aunt Liu in the future, just go to me. As long as I can do it, I will definitely not refuse."

After Yang Heng finished speaking, he asked for paper and pen and wrote the address of his visit to the old lady Liu.

The old lady Liu took the paper handed over by Yang Heng, and her face was filled with an excited smile.

She could see clearly what happened just now. Even Master Hu Er, who had been practicing for hundreds of years, always had his tail between his eyes when he met Yang Heng in front of him, which shows how powerful Yang Heng is.

With the piece of paper handed over by Yang Heng, she will go out to do things for others in the future. If something goes wrong, she will eventually ask Yang Heng for help, which is equivalent to an additional amulet.

After Yang Heng said goodbye, he stood in the yard and thought for a while, and then said to Yang Qun: "We won't go back now, go to the ancestral tomb to take a look."

Yang Qun is now more respectful to Yang Heng.

Although he couldn't see clearly what was going on with his naked eyes just now, he knew that the old lady Liu, who had been famous in the village, had goose bumps when he looked at her charming expression.

"Okay, third brother, I'll take you there now."

After saying that, he led the way, Yang Heng and Yang Kang followed closely, and then left the village and headed towards the hill behind the village.

When they reached the middle of the mountain, they finally arrived at the Yang family's ancestral tomb.

"Third brother, we're here."

Yang Heng stood outside the ancestral tomb and watched carefully, but Yang Heng knew almost nothing about Feng Shui and did not find anything after watching it for a long time.

However, looking at Yang Qun's expectant eyes next to him, he could not show his timidity just like that. In the end, he could only open his Yin-Yang Dharma Eyes to look at the ancestral grave.

Yang Heng was shocked when he saw this because three lotus formed by luck were swaying in the sky above his ancestral grave, but these three lotus flowers are now wilted.

After a closer look at Yang Heng, he found that at the rhizomes of the lotus, the white luck was constantly losing.

This is not a normal phenomenon. Even if the luck in the ancestral graves of ordinary people does not pass so quickly. They should drift into the sky little by little, but now this luck is like being pulled away by someone else.

Yang Heng frowned, followed the luck that was pulled away, and carefully observed, he found that these luck fell into a cemetery next to him.

Yang Heng pointed to the cemetery next to him and asked Yang Qun, "What's going on next to him? I remember there was no cemetery next to our ancestral tomb."

Yang Qun knew from Yang Heng's words that the purpose next to him was wrong, so he quickly said: "This cemetery was newly built a few months ago. It seems that a big boss in the county buried his father here."

"Since you are a big boss, you are naturally rich. Why do you bury the cemetery in our remote countryside?"

"I don't know much about this, but I heard from the people in the village that it seems that our ancestral tomb is a Feng Shui treasure land."

Yang Heng heard this and said, if this was a Feng Shui treasure land, such a thing would have happened to their home.

Although Feng Shui treasure land can be destroyed by people using formations and other methods, its foundation is still there, and it is probably impossible to make people have problems in a moment.

And I could see that my family's luck was constantly lost to the cemetery next to me, which was obviously a bad thing.

However, at the beginning, their family had little luck, and had never had a big shot or made a fortune. Now they have been stolen by others. No wonder their family is so unlucky.

Fortunately, Yang Heng has achieved success in his practice now, which is one of the few powerful Taoist powers in this world, so his luck is still feeding back to his family, which prevents the family from losing all their lives.

Yang Heng led Yang Qun and Yang Kang to the cemetery next to him.

As a result, as soon as they approached the cemetery, several young people who immediately rushed out from the side blocked their way.

"What are you doing?"

Yang Heng looked at Yang Qun beside him, which meant to ask Yang Qun if he knew these people.

Yang Qun leaned his head towards Yang Heng, and then said, "These are all gangsters nearby. The leader named Wu, and people call him Daozi."

Yang Heng nodded, then looked at these people and said, "Who are you? Why are you hiking in the graves in our village? Are you trying to steal the graves and dig them?"

"Hehehe, you Taoist priest is really turning aside. We obviously don't let you enter other people's cemetery casually, but you talk about us."

The leader stopped the knife and said arrogantly: "I tell you that we were hired to come here to see the tomb. If you know the truth, you should leave quickly, otherwise you will taste my fists."

Yang Qun stopped hearing this, you should know that he is different from Yang Heng.

In the past, Yang Heng was a coward and never dared to be popular with others, but Yang Qun and Yang Heng were different.

When Yang Qun was a local tyrant in the village since he was a child, he brought a group of children of the same age to cause trouble. When he grew up, although he was a little restrained, he was still the leader of the younger generation in the village.

Yang Qun jumped out, put his arm on his sleeve and stroked it upwards, pointed to the other party's head and said, "Daozi, I know you. You have some tricks in the county town, but look at what this place is. This is Xiahe Village. Do you believe it or not, I will let you and the group of people not get out of this territory."
Chapter completed!