After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

Without further ado, a group of people soon returned to the tomb of Hou Shanzu.

At this time, it was getting late, the sun had set, and the surrounding light was beginning to dim.

"Forefathers of the Tang family, I am here to apologize for my unfilial descendants! For the sake of the Tang family's incense plan, I am going to open the tomb and investigate today. I hope my ancestors will not be blamed!"

After Tang Buhui knelt in front of the tomb and kowtowed three times and nine times, he waved his hand: "Open the tomb!"

As the stone door slowly opened, a gloomy wind blew through.

Although most of the people present had cultivation skills, there were still many people who couldn't help but shudder.

"Mr. Qin, I will lead the way."

Tang Buhui turned around and said something to Qin Yun.

Qin Yun nodded, and then a group of people walked directly inside.

The tomb of the Tang family is very large. It is more like a mausoleum than a tomb.

After walking down the dark tomb passage for less than a minute, I saw another stone door appearing in front of me.

There is a special pattern on the stone door, which seems to have some other meaning.

"Shiming."

Tang Buhui looked at Tang Shiming next to him.

Tang Shiming nodded, and then took out half a crescent-shaped stone from his pocket, which should be the key to the stone door.

Tang Buhui also took out the two, merged them into one, and printed them directly into the groove in the middle of the stone door.

When the two stone keys were embedded in the stone, a low rumble was heard, and it was slowly opened.

"call!"

A breeze blew by, and an indescribable smell hit my face.

"Mr. Qin, please come inside."

Tang Buhui looked back at Qin Yun.

Qin Yun nodded and walked directly in. As the oil lamps lit up, the dark tomb became brighter in an instant.

Qin Yun took a quick look and saw neatly arranged coffins. There were probably dozens of coffins. However, these coffins were not placed on the ground, but hanging coffins in mid-air.

"Hanging coffin?"

Qin Yun glanced at Tang Buhui.

"Yes, this is the rule of our ancestors. Our ancestors believed that it is not necessarily safe to be buried in the ground, and it may even pollute the earth and form filthy soil, so we have been using hanging coffins for thousands of years!"

"But in later generations, except for some respected elders in our Tang family who will use this kind of etiquette, the rest will use the current funeral etiquette."

Tang Buhui explained.

Qin Yun nodded when he heard this, and then walked towards the hanging coffin.

However, before he could take two steps, his ears moved and he seemed to notice some movement, whining and whimpering.

"What's that sound?"

Qin Yun asked.

"Oh, this is the mountain breeze. When this tomb was originally built, we considered that the corpse would rot if the hanging coffin was hung here. In order to slow down the rot and smell of the corpse, special means were used to introduce the mountain breeze underground."

Tang Shiming explained.

"I see."

Qin Yun nodded, no longer entangled, and then walked towards the hanging coffins.

After walking around under the hanging coffin, Qin Yun found nothing unusual, and then he started walking around the entire tomb chamber.

However, what makes Qin Yun strange is that there is still nothing special about it.

Qin Yun couldn't help but frown, secretly wondering if his guess was wrong?

If there wasn't something wrong with the ancestral tomb, what method could affect the fate of the entire family?

Qin Yun held his chin and began to think deeply, analyzing what he had done wrong.

"Tick, tick..."

Just when Qin Yun was deep in thought, the sound of water droplets suddenly came from nowhere.

"The sound of water droplets?"

Qin Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked over at the subtle voice. He walked to a stone wall, reached out and touched it and found that the stone wall was wet.

"Is there a river behind this?"

Qin Yun turned around and asked again.

Tang Buhui nodded: "There is an underground river connected to the black water canal not far away!"

"Underground river, black water canal!"

Qin Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned around and said, "Let's go, take me to the black water canal to have a look!"

Tang Buhui didn't know what Qin Yun was aware of, but he quickly followed him.

A group of people took advantage of the darkness and walked on the back mountain for about half an hour. Finally, they stopped in front of a cliff.

"Mr. Qin, look, below is the Black Water Canal! This Black Water Canal is very deep, so the water in the canal becomes black. Hence the name of the Black Water Canal."

Tang Buhui pointed to the dark water below and said.

Qin Yun looked over and couldn't help but frown. Then he looked back at the direction of the Tang family's ancestral home. Finally, he looked up at the moon in the sky.

He used the Wang Qi Technique and glanced around.

In front of him, he saw an invisible air flow continuously flowing towards the Tang family's ancestral land.The direction of the Tang family's ancestral home was already pitch dark!

Seeing this scene, Qin Yun understood instantly!

"So it is!"

Qin Yun murmured to himself.

When Tang Buhui and others heard this, they quickly asked: "Mr. Qin, do you know something?"

Qin Yun nodded and said: "I already know what caused your Tang family to decline so much!"

"what reason?"

Tang Buhui asked quickly.

"Taiyin Luck Seizing Technique!"

Qin Yun said seriously.

"Taiyin's luck-taking method?"

Tang Buhui was stunned for a moment, not knowing what this was.

Qin Yundao said: "This formation is an ancient technique. It uses the power of the twelfth yin, that is, the direction of the moon, to mobilize the evil aura in the black water canal and cut off the luck of your Tang family's ancestral land!"

"This black water canal is inherently yin, and Taiyin is yin on top of yin. Whenever the moonlight shines into this black water canal, it will activate the aura in it!"

"And these auras will continue to impact your Tang family's ancestral land along with the underground river! If the feng shui of the Tang family's ancestral land is polluted, your luck will naturally be bad, and the curse in your body can also be easily explained!"

"If I guess correctly, the area where your ancestral land is located must have been set up by someone!"

Qin Yun's eyes fell in the direction of the back mountain.

"Formation?"

Tang Buhui's face darkened, and he raised his hand and waved: "Shiming, take someone to the back mountain to look for him!"

"Yes."

Tang Shiming nodded and left quickly.

"No, I know where it is."

Qin Yun shook his head, and then walked directly towards the depths of the back mountain.

Soon, Qin Yun led a group of people to the top of the back mountain. Qin Yun glanced around and saw a pile of stones directly above the top of the mountain!

This stone is well hidden behind two big trees. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to spot it at all.

Qin Yun walked over quickly and said to Tang Buhui: "This is the culprit who robbed your Tang family's luck!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and waved, smashing the stone with all his strength. Under the bright moonlight, he saw only a black chess piece inserted into the stone...