Do not believe?

Just wait and see!

…

After Taoist Master Kongming left, Cui Zhihou discussed it with his son Cui Minyu.

Then we drove dozens of kilometers to a village near Seoul.

Outside the village, there is a tomb covering an area of ​​about half an acre, and it is very lavishly built.

The stones used are all white marble.

Cui Zhihou asked the housekeeper to take people to check around and not let go of any clues.

After checking again and again, I finally found some clues.

It turned out that there was a pig farm one kilometer away that had been operating for more than ten years.

The pig farm dug a septic tank.

Cui Jihoo ran to a higher place to take a look.

Assi!

Isn’t that septic tank facing my family’s ancestral grave?

Moreover, the location of my ancestral grave is lower.

Then the sewage must not pass through the ground and seep in little by little?

"Dig, dig down here and take a look!"

Cui Jihoo shouted loudly.

More than a dozen people found tools and dug on a piece of ground next to their ancestor's grave.

After digging a few meters deep, water seeped out.

Cui Jihoo took a handful of water, put it in front of his nose and smelled it.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I always feel that the water smells like pig manure.

"This Taoist Master Kong Ming is truly a divine man!"

Choi Ji-hoo, who thought that the feng shui of his ancestral graves was ruined, couldn't help but sigh.

Cui Minyu, who was not usually very superstitious, frowned at this time.

Could it be that this Kong Ming Lao Dao had surveyed the terrain here in advance?

Otherwise, how to explain it?

Choi Min-woo is an atheist.
Chapter completed!