Chapter 4 The Cemetery
Jinmen, Zhangjia Cemetery

Two figures sneaked into this desolate place by night, but what they saw was a mess.

"Yo, I didn't expect that girl to move really fast enough, she is really a practical person..."

The corner of Lu Liang's mouth twitched, "Did you dig up his grave as soon as you came?"

"Miscalculated, did you think that she couldn't win at all, and just wanted to use it as a pawn to attract attention?"

"Third Master, why didn't you tell me when you found out..." Lu Liang sighed, a little dumbfounded.

Because it was really guessed.

Because the company is an opponent that he will definitely meet in anticipation, it is impossible to be ignorant of Zhang Xilin's matter, and he will be somewhat prepared.

Even if it's just a dead person, there are many ways in this world to make a dead person speak.

Huang Sheng snorted, and said with a light smile, "Don't let the secrets go lightly, haven't I told you enough?"

"Yes, yes, what you have taught me is that it is me, a layman, who does not understand the way of your experts."

Huang Sheng ignored him, and walked straight into the cemetery, looking left and right, shaking his head from time to time.

After pinching his fingers, he frowned slightly.

"Third Master, Zhang Xilin's body should have been taken away, why are we here..."

"I didn't ask you to follow me either."

Huang Sheng gave him a look, "Shouldn't you and Xia Huhu go find that girl right now, what do you mean by the back of my ass?"

"hey-hey……"

"Oh, I want to know what I'm going to show you guys..." Huang Sheng smiled sinisterly, with luck in his palm, "Curiosity killed the cat."

Lu Liang was taken aback for a moment, and his expression changed drastically.

Kun character, earth river car.

The ground churned, and the earth dragon raised its head.

There was a huge wave on the ground!
Lu Liang took half a step back, and tried to resist with Qi, but he felt that the earth dragon brushed past him, and roared towards the messy cemetery.

After a few breaths, the wind and the sea calmed down, and the entire cemetery was plowed and leveled.

"You old bull-nosed..."

Lu Liang saw sweat on his forehead, his teeth itched with hatred, but there was still some lingering fear in his heart.

Sure enough, he shouldn't be unguarded when dealing with all-sex monsters, and he almost lost his game.

"Yo, hurry up."

A somewhat smug smile appeared on Huang Sheng's face, "Why, did you think I was going to bury you just now?"

"That is to say, I can't beat you. I'm so talented, right?"

"Sorry, that's a big deal."

Lu Liang looked around indignantly, the entire cemetery was covered under the soil, and there was nothing left.

What does this mean, you're not cleaning up the mess for that guy, are you?

This is not good at all.

"Don't guess, there's no profit to be made here, it's just for peace of mind."

Huang Sheng sighed, "These people were just poor people who faced the loess and turned their backs to the sky in their lives, but now they are bothered by people after they die, so they just do what they want."

"that's it?"

"Then what else do you want?" Huang Sheng chuckled, and poured a pot of sake on the ground, "Keep your nature true, and don't overwhelm yourself with things. Your cultivation is still far from home."

Lu Liang smiled lightly, a little dissatisfied, "Don't be influenced by the world, keep your heart and nature, what's wrong with chasing profit?"

"Heh, Patriarch Yang said that if you don't pluck a hair, it will benefit the world, but there is a half sentence behind it, that if you don't take a hair, it will harm the world..."

Huang Sheng smiled wryly and shook his head, "Do whatever you want, but keep your heart, the ancestor taught you to put it down, but you all still carry it."

"Looking at the cultivation of the third master, sooner or later he will be the head of the sect to help Quanxing be true?"

"Hehe, I keep in mind what the patriarch said and passed on, but I don't use it as a shackle to bind myself. That would violate my original wish, but I just learned something from it..."

Huang Sheng brushed off his sleeves and threw the jug into the air, "Three good words in life are none of your business, none of my business, and none of his business."

"..." Lu Liang shook his head with a wry smile, "That's right, it's none of my business."

To be honest, he still doesn't believe it. This guy's words are really adulterated, so he can't believe them all.

It happens that nine points are true and one point is false.

Such lies are the hardest to guess.

Snapped!
The flagon fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

Huang Sheng waited for a while, then sighed helplessly, took out a stack of yellow papers from his pocket, and scattered them along the dirt road one by one.

Although Lu Liang regretted it in his heart at the moment, he had no way out, so he could only bite the bullet and follow.

It's outrageous to turn your head and walk away now.

"You guys are well prepared."

"That's..." Huang Sheng took out another handful of bamboo incense from his pocket and lit it on fire.

In front of him, he had already reached the tomb of Zhang Xilin.

Son, Zhang Yude.

Sun, Zhang Chulan.

Lu Liang stood in front of the tombstone looking at the two names, thoughtful.

Then a few sticks of bamboo incense were suddenly stuffed in his hand.

"Why, I want to worship too?"

"Say a few polite words and you won't lose a piece of meat, please."

"..."

Huang Sheng held the incense and kowtowed, and bowed to the end, "Old hero Zhang, the ignorant younger generation disturbed your peace, and the old Taoist will compensate you for others. May you be the spirit in heaven, and bless the younger generation with long life and safety."

"I said, we have already dug people's graves, is this appropriate?"

"I didn't dig it."

"Okay, it makes sense..." Lu Liang also bowed again, closed his eyes and murmured silently in his heart, "Old man, I hope your spirit in the sky can tell me the truth about the Jiashen Rebellion, and grant my wish."

ding dong~
Feeling the phone ringing, Lu Liang reached out to take it out, "Third Master, can the grandson of the Zhang family touch it? Is it good or bad?"

"It's fierce!" Huang Sheng smiled, took the bamboo incense from the other party, bent down and stuck it on the ground, "But for you, he may be a noble person you have chosen."

Lu Liang was silent, and when he turned on the phone, it turned out that he had entrusted someone to find the information on the descendants of the Zhang family.

Zhangjiacun, Kinmen, where the three members of the Zhang family moved 14 years ago.

12 years ago, Zhang Xilin was murdered in the mountains. The murderer has not yet been arrested, but the incident was interfered and finally nothing happened.

11 years ago, Zhang Yude disappeared and left eight-year-old Zhang Chulan in an orphanage.

Now Zhang Chulan is 19 years old and studying at Nanbukai University.

Are you sure it's... an ordinary person?

"If Zhang Chulan is really my nobleman, should I arrest him and ask something from him..."

"What you do is none of my business."

"..." The veins on Lu Liang's forehead were throbbing, if it wasn't true that he couldn't beat him, give him two hands.

I really regret that I didn't thoroughly practice my family's wishful strength.

"You want to catch Zhang Chulan, no way."

When Lu Liang heard the sound and looked back, he was startled, and there was a scruffy woman with disheveled hair standing not far away.

In the middle of the night, in the cemetery, there are female ghosts.

Immediately, a layer of goose bumps appeared all over his body, and a chill crawled up his tailbone.

"Yo, it's finally here." Huang Sheng laughed, his eyes narrowed into a line.

"Baby Feng..."

(End of this chapter)

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