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Chapter 54: What My Uncle Left Behind

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    I nodded.

    "Maybe I'll leave tomorrow."

    I came back just to make sure that the old man is in the tomb, so I won't stay for too long.

    Uncle Li asked.

    "Do you need to inform the people in the village?"

    "No need, I torment everyone every time I come back, now is the time to work, so don't let everyone be distracted."

    "All right."

    At this time, Aunt Li and Yan Sitong also came in with food.

    Yan Sitong was wearing a floral apron, with sweat on his face, and was carrying dishes, looking like a little daughter-in-law.

    Her attire caught my eye, and I looked at it for a while.

    "What are you looking at, and you said to try your handicraft, but in the end it's not me who is cooking."

    "Haha, Sitong's craftsmanship is really good, Wen Tao, you are blessed."

    I smile.

    This dinner was quite enjoyable.

    I didn't drink, and I planned to visit my uncle's private house tonight.

    Now my mood has calmed down somewhat, no matter what the result is, I will accept it.

    Under the ambiguous eyes of Uncle Li and Aunt Li, Yan Sitong and I returned home.

    Pushed open the long-lost door.

    There was a squeak.

    It seems to bring my thoughts back to my childhood.

    It's just that there is no longer the figure smoking the pot at the top of the kang.

    "I heard what Aunt Li said, but I didn't expect your life experience"

    I smiled and shook my head.

    "People live to find happiness when they are suffering."

    "It's nothing. In my grandfather's words, this is everything that must be experienced."

    I turned on the light, but the wardrobe, furniture and other facilities in the house have not changed.

    "Just stay here tonight, I'm going to have a fever."

    In the rural areas of the north, it is always necessary to burn the kang head before going to bed.

    Yan Sitong bit his lip.

    "Wang, Wang Wentao."

    "Um?"

    I was taken aback.

    Looking back at her strangely.

    "You don't mind if I call you that."

    I shook my head.

    "I don't mind, but what stimulated you?"

    "Do you still remember what I told you at the Yongning Tomb?"

    I remembered Yan Sitong's shout before entering the gate.

    But I really couldn't hear what she said, so I shook my head.

    "I just remembered when you said that. What did you say?"

    Yan Sitong's eyes were a bit complicated.

    It seems that there is disappointment and relief.

    She gave me a hard look.

    "Don't say good things twice."

    Then she went to the kitchen and started to burn the kang.

    "Let me do it."

    "I can do it too."

    Seeing Yan Sitong's stubborn appearance, I feel extremely weird.

    I wondered what stimulated this woman.

    "Okay, then you burn it first, and I'll go out for a while."

    I found the flashlight in a drawer and it still works.

    ? I said something to Yan Sitong, and I was going to visit my uncle's tomb.

    "You come back early."

    "Don't worry, it will be soon."

    My old uncle's tomb is in the valley at the east end of the village.

    This is what my uncle told me before he died.

    There is no Feng Shui to speak of, it is the most common location.

    If the old uncle has descendants.

    It will have no effect on future generations, neither good nor bad.

    I was too sad at the time, so I didn't think about it carefully.

    When I think about it afterwards, I feel that there is nothing worthy of attention.

    Just thinking about it.

    The old uncle has been watching things for others all his life, maybe he wants to stop making troubles after his death.

    Besides, there are no good geomantic treasures around Dongfang Village.

    It doesn't matter where they are buried.

    For Feng Shui masters, there is no taboo in choosing Feng Shui treasures after death.

    There is no saying that a feng shui master cannot be buried in a feng shui treasure.

    When I came to the col, I calculated the location in my heart and came to the grave of my uncle.

      There is no good feng shui here though.

    But this place has been changed by me.

    Except for members of my Wang family, no one else will find the old uncle's tomb.

    I also set up this situation because I was afraid that my uncle would be disturbed.

    It's just that when I saw the old uncle's tomb, I was stunned.

    The tombstone is tilted, and the grave pit appears.

    Trembling all over, I hurried forward.

    Looking at the excavated soil, it is obviously old.

    This means that my uncle is not dead?

    He is not dead?

    I couldn't bear the joy in my heart, I looked up to the sky and laughed.

    My excited laughter echoed throughout the center of the col.

    But then, I frowned.

    After looking around for a while, I found that the pattern of the cemetery has not changed.

    This means that my uncle crawled out of the cemetery by himself?

    Because only my Wang family understands this layout.

    Outsiders, even if they have a high level of Taoism, they have a strange door and armor, and their gossip and Zhouyi skills are good.

    Absolutely can't get in.

    Then there is only one reason.

    My old uncle dug his own tomb.

    With my uncle's ability, it is not surprising that he can do this.

    It's just what I can't figure out all the time.

    The old uncle was obviously dead.

    Resurrected from the dead?

    Then, according to Bai Qingge's description, my old uncle joined that mysterious organization again.

    What is he going to do?

    I don't understand all this.

    I looked at the tombstone lying aside, and stepped forward to pack it up, just as I was pulling out the tombstone.

    There was actually a rectangular box in the pit below.

    I took it out curiously.

    After opening it, there is an imperial edict inside.

    I was taken aback.

    This is not an edict engraved by my grandfather himself.

    ?Looking at the above aura and carving techniques, it is my uncle's handwriting.

    And this decree has great restrictions. To be precise, this decree has only one function.

    Lead thunder!

    That's right, guiding the sky thunder is my uncle's unique skill, the technique of attracting thunder.

    I can also do this technique, but it's still not as strong as my old uncle's.

    In my grandfather's words, my uncle's Lightning Attraction Technique can lure the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.

    ? Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, one strike can open mountains and crack rocks.

    This decree can directly trigger the divine thunder.

    This made me very curious.

    Looking at the position of the box, it doesn't seem like it was accidentally left behind.

    It should have been left on purpose by my uncle.

    Leave it to me?

    After thinking for a while, I moved the tombstone into the coffin, and then took a deep breath.

    Standing in front of the pit in silence for a while, then turned and left.

    Anyway.

    It is a great joy that my uncle is alive.

    As for whether he will harm me, I am not worried at all.

    In this world, anyone can harm me, except my old uncle and my grandfather, who will not.

    never.

    Although he appeared in Rongcheng three years ago.

    But at that time, I hadn't gone looking for the nobleman Yan Sitong.

    It must be a coincidence.

    Three years later, I broke the game, which is equivalent to indirectly breaking my old uncle's game.

    Thinking of this, I raised the corner of my mouth.

    "Old uncle, old uncle, I didn't expect that our uncle and nephew would have an air-to-air match."

    "When I find you, I have to talk to you, haha."

    As if seeing my old uncle's depressed look, my mood also improved.

    live!

    Just live!

    Just on my way back.

    The phone rang suddenly and hurriedly.

    In this silent night, it is abrupt and piercing.

    I saw that it was Yan Sitong's call and picked it up.

    Haven't waited for me to ask.

    A scream came from Yan Sitong.

    "Wang Wentao, come back quickly."

    "Just now, there was someone just now!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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