Invincibility Starts From Sacrificing Ancestors

Since the death of Xu Qian and Huo Changen, Ping'an Town has returned to its former calm.

In particular, Yu Yaosi has a lot of leisure time.

Insect monsters eat, thunder, and violent carp were successively executed, and the plague of insect monsters seemed to be completely eradicated.

Wang Xuanzhi had never let up, and still organized manpower every day to scatter around Ping'an Town to explore.

This Lord Zhensi has a very sensitive sense, and he always feels that things are not so simple.

In recent days, he has been soaking in the archives every day, looking through a large number of files.

All the cases in the past hundred years have been recorded in detail in the Yuyao Division.

Except for some of the secrets, most of the town officials have permission to view them.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Zhou Dao.

He goes to work on time every day, punctual points, not more than a minute, not a second slower.

"Why didn't Guangming come today?"

When he came to the demon house, Zhou Dao asked casually.

"He moved the grave for his grandfather." Wang Xiaoyi replied casually.

Hearing this sentence, Zhou Dao slipped and almost stumbled.

Moving the grave... He is a little sensitive to this word.

At the beginning, he relied on theft...moving the grave, and then he completely changed his fate and embarked on the road of being a dutiful son.

"Okay, what kind of grave to move." Zhou Dao seemed to be interested in this topic.

"I heard that Feng Shui Cemetery has been launched in the east of the city. There are tombs of various styles. The slogan that people use is that the ancestors are buried well, and the later generations will make a fortune..." Wang Xiaoyi is worthy of being a little smart. clear.

On the east side of the city, a wealthy businessman developed a piece of land, not for housing, but for mausoleums.

There are different areas, different types of houses, and different sections.

Landscape Tomb, Lake View Tomb, Ping An Tomb of Longevity, Family Portrait Tomb, etc., to meet the different needs of different guests.

There are rumors that this cemetery was recruited by a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain to inspect Feng Shui and presided over the groundbreaking ceremony.

The smallest single tomb sold for fifty taels.

"Fifty taels!? Damn it, why don't you grab it!" Zhou Dao couldn't help shouting.

His monthly salary is only two taels of silver!

Fifty two? How many years would it take for him to die?

The real estate industry is indeed the most profitable no matter what world it is in, and it is faster than rushing to grab it.

"Where did Zhao Guangming get so much money?" Zhou Dao couldn't help asking.

"You can take a loan! Go through the loan procedures directly on the spot. If the daddy can't pay, there is still a son. If the son can't pay, there is a grandson. The children and grandchildren are boundless. Sooner or later, they can pay off." Wang Xiaoyi said casually.

"Graveyard loan!?" Zhou Dao showed a strange look.

This year, there really is anything.

"Relocation of graves is a major event that can change the fate of future generations!" Wang Xiaoyi said lightly, "This is a long-term investment, and it is worth the money."

"You... don't buy it too!"

Wang Xiaoyi shook his head, "My family lends money!"

"..."

Wang Xiaoyi's home can be regarded as the richest man in Ping'an Town.

"You are awesome!"

Zhou Dao turned around and began to paralyze himself with his work.

"Come to live!"

At this moment, a Demon Slayer came in, carrying a box and placing it on the desk.

Then, register on the side.

All monsters sent to the Conqueror must be registered and recorded, and the monsters, types, time of killing, and taking over the sealing monster must be written down one by one.

"What monster?" Wang Xiaoyi was curious and came over.

Zhou Dao opened the box, and inside was covered with evil sand, but there was a monster that looked like a puppy lying there.

There is a raised white bone on the top of his head, like a grave bag.

The limbs also grew bone claws.

"This is a tomb beast!" Zhou Dao said casually.

"Grave beast?" Wang Xiaoyi asked curiously.

He had never heard of such a monster.

"It's okay to read more books, it's official business anyway..." Zhou Dao stopped halfway through his words.

Do the rich second generation still use reading?

Zhou Dao closed the wooden box and put it aside.

This tomb beast is nothing, looking at the low level of evil, it is estimated that even if it is sacrificed, the reward obtained is also the inner essence pill.

"Brother Dao, what is a tomb beast?" Wang Xiaoyi asked.

"Naturally it is a monster born in the tomb." Zhou Dao whispered.

It is recorded in the "Working Manual of Yu Yaosi" that any tombs have not been worshipped for more than three generations, and evil spirits will gather together, and tomb beasts are easy to be born in the dead tombs.

The tomb beasts born from ordinary tombs are nothing, that is, mountain spirits and wild monsters, secret offerings and the like.

As long as the tombs of princes and lords occupy the dragon veins and steal the mountains and rivers, if these tombs have no sacrifices for three generations, they will absorb the earth's air and breed evil spirits. Once the tomb beasts are born, they must be big monsters.

It is rumored that if the tomb beast enters the living man's house, it will definitely bring disaster to the owner of the family, ranging from bloodshed to disaster in the worst case.

But if the tomb beast is killed, the evil spirits are dispersed, and after burning, the remains are left behind and buried in the foundation to build a house, twelve years later, a house beast will be born in the house.

The so-called house beasts, as opposed to tomb beasts, are good monsters born in the houses of living people.

If this method is not followed, only a house that is more than 100 years old and passed down with goodness will be able to give birth to a house beast.

According to rumors, the house beast is shaped like a lion cub, its mane is like a cloud of smoke, and its eyes are like copper bells, which can only be seen by the owner of the house.

It is recorded in the "Yu Yao Si Work Manual" that in the past, there was a family whose children and grandchildren were unfilial, made friends with friends, ruined their family business, and even indulged in witchcraft in order to seek partial wealth.

One night, the prodigal returned from outside, smelled of alcohol, fell into the courtyard and fell asleep. In the second half of the night, a strange noise came from the house, which alarmed the servants. When he came out, he saw only the ground. There was a dark shadow lying there, and when I walked in, I saw that it was a big mouse, the size of a jackal, and its fur was shiny like brocade.

The next day, the prodigal woke up and broke into a cold sweat. He knew that he was addicted to sorcery and that he had attracted this monster. From then on, he changed his mind, and it didn't take long for him to revive the family business.

Some people say that some old houses, passed down through five generations, gave birth to house beasts, which ordinary people cannot see.

The prodigal son has the protection of the house beast, it is hidden in the home, it can benefit future generations, only virtue can provide support, and it is easy to leave without virtue, and it has been difficult since then.

"It's too wasteful to use this thing as a sacrifice. I'll turn it into a monster and sell it to Elder Yuan." Zhou Dao thought to himself.

Building a house with the bones of tomb beasts, it is possible to give birth to house beasts, that is the descendant of Fuze, the treasure that blesses the descendants.

Many big families are willing to pay big money to buy it.

dong dong dong...

At this moment, a group of men and horses stopped in front of the gate of Yu Yaosi.

All the demon slayer guards went out to greet them, and even the three major guards were alarmed.

"The inspector from Pingjiang City has arrived!"

Wang Xiaoyi had already received the wind, and couldn't bear to guess.

"Inspector!?" Zhou Dao looked out the window subconsciously.

"Yes, from Pingjiang Yuanmen, named Yuan Shaoqing!"