The Unconventional Legend

Ning Suifeng's nose is almost crooked.

Special friends, so many of you come to take pictures of my family’s ancestral grave?

There are still so many people broadcasting my family’s ancestral grave?

Simply asshole!

"A bunch of bastards!"

Ning Suifeng is generally shocking loudly: "Catch all these people to me! All the phones are confiscated! Then they find the house one by one, each one million Compensation, just bury it alive if you can’t give it up!"

"What!"

Ning Suifeng's face turned purple with anger: "Ning Family has been standing for thousands of years, and has been indifferent for so many years. Being in the world, being detached from the world, why don’t everyone know what’s good or what’s wrong? So there’s no sense of awe? Let people run to the ancestral grave to live broadcast?!"

Everyone in Ning Family is the head Understand the training low.

"Take it all away!"

But after a while, hundreds of vehicles blatantly cleared the road, already surrounded this side, all the people who join in the fun here, not a single omission, All were caught in the car and whizzed away.

……

Ning Suifeng gloomy face, slowly walked into the category of dense fog.

The scope of this thick fog is not large, but the thick fog is so dense that it is unbelievable. Once extend the hand, let alone the five fingers, you can hardly even see the oneself arm!

"Look for it, the location of Old Ancestor's cemetery."

Ning Suifeng's voice is very gloomy.

Everyone is just in the white mist, step by step forward. Don’t say that your eyes can’t see anything at this moment. Even the spiritual thought has lost its effect.

Often you can’t walk a few steps and you have to bump your head on a tombstone.

If the foot suddenly rises, it means that you have stepped on the head of the grave; or if you suddenly go up a step, you are in front of the grave...

Anyway, the whole journey is bumpy. bump.

Whether it is the strong light of a flashlight, infrared light, mobile phone fluorescence, or even torch, it is completely useless!

Even the practitioners who have reached the Soul Transformation realm, in this dense fog, within the realm, have lost all their advantages. With the strong palms and punches formed by their tyrannical cultivation base, they are stunned. Can't let this white mist produce any change.

At most, it will fluctuate, and then it will be done!

After all, I am afraid of breaking the tombstone, disrespecting my ancestors, and not daring to do my best and do my best. Then I can only suffer step by step.

After a full hour and a half, the crowd finally reached the center of the ancestral grave.

Everyone came to the middle position, as far as the eye can see, the people in the Ning Family were all speechless.

I saw the middle of the ancestral tomb location, just like a huge chimney, thick smoke, thick white smoke continued to gurgle from the bottom!

It's like a fire under Jiuquan, constantly pouring out!

"What's going on? Who can tell me what's going on?!" Ning Suifeng stared wide-eyed, his whole body trembling.

On this trip, the Ning Family direct bloodline people witnessed this situation and all fell to the ground. Everyone felt their souls tremble inexplicably.

The previous live broadcast was pretty good.

Before swearing and boasting, they often said: There is smoke from your ancestral grave.

But this is just a saying in the old legend.

But now...Ning Family’s ancestral tomb is really smoking, and it’s white smoke—whether it’s cursing or boasting, there’s never been white smoke. This kind of argument!

Green smoke is coming from the ancestral grave---praising people for good things.

Black smoke from the ancestral grave—it hurts others.

But...white smoke from the ancestral grave...

This is a bit unclear!

The white smoke did not stop because of the arrival of the Ning Family people. It was still going crazy. Even at the moment when the Ning Family clansman collectively kneeled, the tendency to rush out became more turbulent.

After this lasted a while...

With an abrupt bang, the entire ancestral grave collapsed, and everyone present was caught off guard and fell. Into the collapsed grave, all fell into a confused and messed up.

In the dimness, everyone is truly illusory. Faintly discernable, they saw a phantom, slowly appearing in the white mist, the clothes are simple and the face is not clearly visible, in the thick white mist. In, standing in the void.

This phantom stood for a while, suddenly raised a hand and pointed to the east——

Everyone looked eastward, but there was nothing.

Following, a loud explosion sound, a sudden thunder and lightning fell down, smashing that phantom to pieces!

wu wu wu......

The fierce gale suddenly blows.

The white smoke above the ancestral grave of the Ning Family, which was condensed and not dispersed, even if it was strong and vigorous, disappeared so quietly, extremely quickly.

It took 5 minutes at most, and the white smoke dissipated. Everyone in the grave looked up. The sky was bright and clear, and the Star River was all in sight.

Where are the clouds?

But... where did the lightning in the sky come from?

Also, that phantom...point to the east, where does it mean?

What is the purpose?

Everyone felt that there seemed to be a vibration under their feet, and hurriedly jumped up, only to find that the entire area began to vibrate.

"Earthquake? Hurry up."

Everyone flew out simultaneously, being in the air, and then heard another loud bang. The entire Ning Family ancestral grave was full. Several hundred li around the land boundary, simultaneously fell!

The place where the ancestral tomb was originally located has become a bottomless pit!

In the deep pit, there is a faint white smoke rising again, but it can't be seen for a while. The whole land fell down, and there was an echo that didn't fall to the ground for a long time!

Ning Qingcheng was shocked when he saw this, his heart was disordered, and he almost didn't fall. Ning Suifeng hurriedly stretched out his hand, took his daughter, and flew out of the deep pit.

Everyone in Ning Family stands high above the sky, looking down on this big pit. Everyone has a complex complexion, and their mood is even more difficult to describe.

In this case, almost one minute later, there was a series of dull voices faintly coming from the ground.

This is... the end? !

"What's the matter?" Ning Family's face was full of cold sweat.

"I don't know."

"The ancestral grave... is gone..."

The other person's face was blue and white, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes: "My Ning Family...what on earth did you do that hurts the world? How can the situation change so far?"

No one else said anything.

Ning Family, who has been entrenched in Phoenix City for thousands of years, when it comes to doing harm to the world...it's a lot!

After all, if you don’t do those things, you can have the Ning Family today! ?

"Go back first."

Ning Suifeng sullen his face and waved his hand: "Wait until the early morning, when Yang Qi is at its peak, come over and see."

"Yes."

……

2nd day early in the morning.

Blind Man Hong has gone to funeral.

Zuo Xiaoduo wears an azure gown, white hemp shoes, a hemp rope tied around his waist, and a filial hat on his head to see off his godfather.

After all, it’s not a person, so you don’t have to wear mourning garments at all. A pair of hemp shoes and a twine are enough.

All Zuo Family members went to battle, Zuo Xiaonian and Wu Yuting also arrived as family members to see them off.

The funeral procession left the city gate all the way to the south of the Western District, on the side of the road.

There is exactly the cemetery that Blind Man Hong had been looking forward to for oneself.

Zuo Xiaoduo knelt down, knocked his head nine times, and sang: "God, farewell, Yin Sector is blessed, Yellow Springs Reincarnation Gate is here..."

between Heaven and Earth, echoing for a long time.

According to the legend, after death, a loved one needs to escort the soul to the cemetery, and then call the Yellow Springs Gate of Samsara, so that the deceased can rest in peace.

Otherwise, you will have to wait for the chance to be overwhelmed before you can rest in peace, and before that, you will be reduced to a lonely wild ghost. One bad one is the soul flew away and scattered, and you will never be overborn.

Zuo Changlu wears the same azure robe, with a circle of white cloth on the sleeves, black cloth shoes on his feet, and a large shovel in his hand.

Everyone lifted the coffin of Blind Man Hong, Zuo Changlu jumped down first, decided the head and tail for him, and placed a high grade Star Soul Jade under his head.

"Blind, goodbye in the next life!"

Zuo Changlu has stood for a long time, lightly sighed: "Brother, this will cover you with soil. Blind, you have a son, brother Cover the earth, Star Soul protects the spirits, choose the tomb before you are alive, in this life, it's worth. If you are alive in the sky, remember that Duoduo is taking care of your godson!"

The shovel loess fell to the ground.

In the whole process, Zuo Changlu did not let anyone intervene, including Zuo Xiaoduo, and he was the only one who piled up a grave bag. It didn't stop until the last shovel.

"Xiaoduo, give you godfather, take this last shovel of dirt, and do the filial piety of the Son of Man! No more, no less, no shaking, let alone spreading!"

< p>"Okay."

Zuo Xiaoduo steadily patted the last shovel of soil; then he erected the tombstone.

"The tomb of Adoptive Father Hong Dashui, righteous son Zuo Xiaoduo stands."

Very simple tombstone.

Done.

Then... things happen suddenly!

Just under everyone's eyes, the tomb that had just been piled up suddenly had countless grasses emerging from the tomb bag.

It was almost the blink of an eye, it was three feet lush, covering all the tombstones!

The change so far is just the beginning. There are countless vines, like create something from nothing, getting longer and longer, one to the left and one to the right, quickly climbing up to the grave, and then entwining each other, turning the tombstone They were all wrapped up, and in the eyes of everyone present, it was basically a tight door made of vines.

The whole process only lasted more than ten minutes, but the entire grave was already hidden in the wilderness.

At a glance, it is no different from the weeds everywhere!

The world is mysterious, changing like this, breathtaking, and spectacular!

Zuo Changlu sighed softly: "friend of one life, enemy of two lives; but this life, blind, I gave you a good gift."

pa pa pa , Unpacking all the wine you brought, just one jar and one jar, dumped on the grass.

"If there is another life, you may not be willing to drink with me again."

Zuo Changlu slightly laughed: "This life, there is no victory or defeat...Of course, You go first; even if you win. Brother, I finally call you Brother and finish this cup."

After that, he raised a jug of wine, raised his head and gurgled and drank it.

That is already the last jar of wine.