Mr. Fox, please submit

Since ancient times, moving graves has been a major event that cannot be sloppy, especially for rich people like the Huang family.As the saying goes, the richer people are, the more superstitious they are. This is not true at all.Mr. Huang and the others stood quietly by the side, and saw Yichen take the shovel from the workers, first drop it directly in front of the cemetery, then turn over the shovel, and dig until about half a meter deep.

Yichen's face suddenly turned livid, and Mr. Huang beside him felt as if he had been crushed by a huge boulder, making him breathless.

"Master, this is..."

"A hibernating bullfrog can be dug up in this place. What season is this? There is no water source nearby, so it shouldn't be a place where frogs often appear. This is going to be a big trouble. I'm afraid this tomb is not just a broken tomb. It's so simple to get angry." Yichen replied seriously.

"Then what should we do now?" After hearing Yichen's words, Mr. Huang couldn't help but get furious.

"I don't know what's going on right now, let's open the coffin first and then we'll talk about it." Yichen said as he signaled the workers waiting on the side to start digging.I saw a few strong men skillfully wielding the shovels in their hands, and soon dug a deep pit that was two meters long and more than one meter wide.

"Hey? What's the matter? It's been more than three meters, why haven't you seen the coffin yet?" A young man shouted.

"Keep digging, and if you see the coffin later, be careful not to damage it." Yichen felt that the situation was getting worse, and even the sky had changed.It was clear that the sky was still clear just now, but now suddenly the wind and clouds rose up, covering the sun.

"What's the situation? Why did the weather suddenly change?" Mrs. Huang screamed.

"Don't quarrel, the master is here, why are you arguing!" Although Mr. Huang reprimanded his wife loudly, he was also very scared in his heart.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and amidst the thunder and lightning, the hole just now had been dug to a depth of more than six meters. Even Yichen doubted whether Mrs. Huang was really buried here.Everyone present had their own thoughts at this time, but at this moment, the digging workers said that they had dug something.

Yichen climbed down without saying a word. Judging from the situation that the workers cleared out, it was the corner of a sarcophagus.Logically speaking, no matter how wealthy the Huang family is, it is absolutely impossible to use sarcophagi to bury their ancestors. You must know that this is a taboo in Feng Shui!

"Be gentle, let's talk after lifting it out first. Steady, be careful, don't shake the coffin lid."

After the workers cleaned up the soil on the coffin, they tightly tied hemp ropes at both ends.Five strong workers tried their best to lift the heavy sarcophagus to the ground.

The shape and carvings of the sarcophagus are very simple. There are only a few carved patterns on the edge of the coffin lid and words engraved on the front of the sarcophagus, which should be inscriptions.However, due to being buried deep in the soil for many years, most of the inscriptions have become unrecognizable, and the only thing that can be seen and confirmed is the identity of the owner of the sarcophagus.

"God... oh god... Could it be, is this rumor true!" Mr. Huang, the victim, suddenly yelled.

"Mr. Huang?" Yichen looked suspiciously at Mr. Huang who was full of fear and several old people in the clan.

"This... This tomb really can't be opened!" One of the old people made a voice that was close to despair.

"Although this is very impolite, can you please explain to me what's going on?" Yichen admitted that he has never been a patient person, and he doesn't have the time and interest to talk to a group of nervous people here. The Xixi uncles are playing charades.