"My son really wants to move his grave!"

"Yes! I can't hide it anymore."

"I think life is pretty good now."

"I think so too."

"What should we do now? Once the grave is dug, the secret will be revealed."

"what to do?"

"The old way!"

"any solution?"

"The dream method!"

Lin Xiangdong and Liang Shiyun were chatting and looked at Aunt Wang sitting beside them.

"Brother, eldest sister, if I say this again, Xiaofeng will be suspicious." Aunt Wang said helplessly.

When choosing a name for the child, I was asked in my dreams several times.

Liang Shiyun said: "If it happens once or twice, there will be a third time. I don't think Xiaofeng said anything."

Aunt Wang had always listened to what the two of them said. Now that they had decided, Aunt Wang had no choice but to nod.

Then pick up the phone.

It was exactly eight o'clock in the evening.

Lin Fengzheng and Zhao Yuwan were sitting face to face having a candlelight dinner.

"When Wang Yu comes to see you from now on, don't pay attention to her anymore."

Lin Feng said calmly.

Zhao Yuwan raised her head and looked at Lin Feng with some confusion.

Lin Feng explained: "Yu Yanni was tricked by Wang Yu, and speaking of it, she even took advantage of you..."

"I will ignore her from now on."

Zhao Yuwan said, picked up her phone and blocked Wang Yu's phone number directly.

In the entertainment industry, Zhao Yuwan is famous for being such a straight-tempered person.

Lin Feng smiled and said nothing.

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Lin Feng picked up his phone and saw that it was Aunt Wang calling.

"Auntie, why are you calling so late?" Lin Feng asked.

Aunt Wang said: "I had a dream just now, and I dreamed about your parents again. They said they wouldn't let you move the grave, and they lived quite well there."

"Isn't it said that the tomb of the descendants will be cut off?"

Lin Feng was puzzled.

Aunt Wang said: "Xiao Feng, this is all superstition and cannot be taken seriously. If it were true that all children would be extinct, wouldn't they all have two sons and so many daughters?"

"That's right!"

Lin Feng nodded, thinking that Feng Shui mentioned by Kong Ming was superstitious, so wouldn't dreaming be superstitious?

Since Aunt Wang said this, Lin Feng could only agree.

Because from a soul perspective, the old couple had indeed lost their children and grandchildren.

There is no grave, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot affect my head.

Of course, Lin Feng didn't believe in dreams. From a psychological point of view, Aunt Wang probably missed her parents too much!

After the conversation, Lin Feng called Yang Caiwei and canceled the tomb relocation.

"Not moving anymore?"

Seeing Lin Feng put down his phone, Zhao Yuwan asked casually.

Lin Feng nodded, "Forget it, let's not worry about it. It's all superstition. I still believe that man can conquer nature."

Zhao Yuwan hummed and said calmly: "I'm full."

"That's it?" Lin Feng frowned.

Zhao Yuwan looked helpless and said: "I want to keep in shape! I have taken on a new drama and it will be filmed in a few days. I will have to lose weight if I gain weight by then."

After saying that, he stood up and sat in Lin Feng's arms.

Just as she was about to twist, Lin Feng's cell phone rang again.

The caller was Kong Ming Lao Dao.

"Boss Lin, the grave needs to be moved! Pindao is really not wrong. Now your fortune is at its peak, but there is no guarantee that it will not decline..."

Kong Ming persuaded me earnestly.

After finishing it, Lin Feng said with a smile: "I won't move the grave anymore. Please help me do something else! The ten million will still be given to you."

"Amitabha!"

"I heard that decades ago when I was young, we took a lot of rocks from the mountains in Guojia and built a tower to suppress the national destiny. The tower on the surface is probably fake. Go and find the real tower."

"Go over there! I don't understand the language, I only know that Yassima and you are cool..."

"Just find a translator. I'll introduce you to a translator and send you his phone number later."

"OK!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng sent Yang Huairi's phone number to Kongming Laodao.

Boss Lin finally put down his cell phone.

Then I saw Zhao Yuwan pouting.

Lin Feng immediately turned his phone into airplane mode.

…naughty ellipsis…

Lin Feng stopped relocating the grave, but Qian Shihao did not.

The night is dark and windy.

The four security guards guarding the cemetery were sitting in the duty room playing cards.

If no one from above comes to check, they won't go out to patrol late at night.

It's such a big cemetery, with graves next to each other. Walking through it at night with a flashlight will feel scary no matter how brave you are.

In particular, some damn ones are so unconventional that they replace the photo on the tombstone with a 3D card that not only reflects light but also has different expressions from different angles.

Seeing this would scare people to death.

The new security guard is a young man who is very unlucky.

It was a big hit, and I have already lost hundreds of dollars.

If you keep losing like this, by the time you get off work, it will cost you thousands?

What the three old security guards didn't know was that the new security guard lost on purpose.

Just don't let the three people in front of you go on patrol and watch the surveillance.

It can be done in two hours at most!

When the time comes, I will win back everything I lost and resign early tomorrow morning.

In fact, the young security guard had been bribed by Qian Shihao's people a long time ago, just in case.

A dozen men in black were digging hard with shovels and hoes.

The graves of Lin Xiangdong and Liang Shiyun are particularly hard.

Because the soil on the surface has been hardened by the burning paper money.

Fortunately, after digging a few feet, the soil became softer.

Finally, after digging down two or three meters, two coffins that were still intact were revealed.

"Master, can't this coffin be opened?"

Qian Shihao looked at Master Gu and asked in a deep voice.

Master Gu smiled and said: "No, just put the bones of your ancestors on top of this coffin. Just share some of the luck. There is no need to do it too badly."

Qian Shihao nodded.

Master Gu raised his hand and two apprentices brought a big jar.

The jar was wrapped in red silk and covered with runes.

The two apprentices placed the jars on the two coffins and buried them in the soil.
To be continued...