Inherit the family's old shop

Chapter 268

"Things...!" I froze for a moment and stopped.

Old man Jiang took a sniff of the black soil, rolled his eyeballs, and smiled, "My father is really sorry for this Liu Dana, this old boy. But he got a big deal!"

"Boy, don't use a shovel, use your hands, digging iron with your hands is bad for Feng Shui!"

"Use your hands." I was stunned for a moment, but since he said so, I had to do so. I rolled up my sleeves and stretched out my hands to start digging the grave. It should have been thick and hard, but when I dug the grave, the black soil inside was very soft. It kept going down, and the soil became softer and wetter as I touched the coffin. Can squeeze out water.

I held this handful of black soil. No, it should have been called a handful of black mud. This old grave was dug to the bottom, and water could be dug out. I looked up at Jiang Zhonghu, and the little old man looked at the coffin and smiled. , "Do it. Lift the coffin!"

"Carrying the coffin"

I paused for a moment, old man Zhai took a look at the wet black soil, and immediately understood. Before I could do anything, the two old things held up their hands, and the two old men, who were over seventy years old, actually lifted up those few One hundred catties of black wood coffin.

With a bang, the coffin fell to the ground.

I was going to move the coffin, but I didn't expect the two old men to look into the grave, and I took a look, and I lost my face in shock. There was a puddle of water under the grave!
"Water accumulated at the bottom of the grave. This is" I read in surprise.

Old man Zhai was stunned for a moment, "Ji Shui Wang Fu's coffin, what a descendant's Wang acupoint, I just don't know...!"

"Hmph, don't think about it too much, after Liu Da Na was broken long ago, this acupuncture point is useless to him as a dead man" Jiang old man squatted by the puddle and muttered.One eye was fixed on the puddle.

"But." Old man Jiang didn't finish his sentence, and a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But it is of great use to me, a living person!"

As soon as he said that, old man Jiang suddenly moved towards the puddle with one hand, splashed a splash of water, and the puddle was black and blue, and old man Jiang suddenly grabbed it in his hand.

"Bastard. That's actually a bastard!"

Looking at the things in Jiang Zhonghu's hands, I was so startled that my eyes almost rolled out, bastard, a bastard was fished out from the puddle at the bottom of the coffin!
"Haha..hahaha. The old man is so calculating, so calculating!" Jiang Zhonghu rested the bastard on one hand, grinning like crazy!

Old man Zhai stared blankly for a moment, "The bottom of the coffin is the one to blame you. Your old man, your old man."

"The turtle at the bottom of the coffin is the turtle at the bottom of the coffin" I stared blankly.

"Borrowing holes to make a coffin, and placing a stele for descendants in the coffin, his father is so scheming!" Old man Zhai shook his head and sighed, "Hmph, the immoral things he did, borrowing the luck of other people's descendants, and extending the roots of his descendants !"

"What. descendant luck, descendant root. What is this?" I asked in a daze, and the old man Zhai said, "with his virtues and dog temper, he can marry three You don't think it's strange that your wife keeps three kinds, hum. I've been wondering for 40 years, and I only now understand that my father, his father, took great pains!"

"When Liu Dana was alive, his father saved someone's life. When he died, he borrowed the acupoint to make a coffin, put it in the coffin's Fengshui acupoint, used the life of the deceased to raise turtles, and took the fortune of his descendants. It should be regarded as He paid back his life debt, for the sake of his descendants. His father has also worked hard!"

Old man Zhai sighed as he spoke, "The tortoise at the bottom of the coffin can be in his hands, and the descendants of the next generation will be able to save it. However, this person's previous calculations will be paid back sooner or later!"

The old man Jiang put the turtle at the bottom of the coffin with one hand, and grinned, "Let's take one step at a time, and we can keep one generation at a time. It's a big deal."

Before I could finish this sentence, I looked behind old man Jiang and yelled suddenly, "Senior Jiang, be careful there is something behind you."

A black shadow flashed past Jiang Zhonghu's head suddenly, and Jiang Zhonghu was caught off guard for a moment, Jiang Zhonghu was in a state of ecstatic excitement, and the turtle at the bottom of the coffin under his hand was snatched away for a moment!

For a moment, Jiang Zhonghu froze there suddenly, staring blankly at the front with one eye, the panic in the astonishment, he was stunned!
"Uh who. Who's the **** behind the back!"

With a hysterical voice, Jiang Zhonghu turned his head suddenly, and a black figure in a black robe was standing on the grave three meters away. What a calculation!"

"Which bastard is the one who hides his head and shows his tail? I'm still a turtle at the bottom of the coffin!" Jiang Zhonghu roared, and jumped towards the black shadow man, but just halfway through, he suddenly paused. The black shadow man held the turtle at the bottom of the coffin with one hand and pointed forward, "Humph, old ghost of the Jiang family, the fate of future generations is in my hands, how dare you act presumptuously with me!"

"If you put your mother's fart on my coffin bottom turtle, I'll peel off your skin and boil oil to light the sky lantern!" Jiang Zhonghu hissed, and just as he was about to make a move, old man Zhai rushed over and grabbed your hand. Stopped in front of Jiang Zhonghu, "The visitor is not kind. Don't be impulsive, old man, this person has other plans!"

Jiang Zhonghu stared at the black shadow man, his old face twisted horribly, he gritted his teeth and swallowed forcefully, "Where is the grandson from? Sign up, you probably didn't come here for the bottom of Lao Tzu's coffin Come on, let’s talk about what’s going on!”

"Hmph, who am I, so you don't have to worry about it!" The black shadow man snorted coldly, "Come here. Of course, it's not for the turtle at the bottom of the coffin. This thing is just a random thing. Let me lend you Jiang Zhonghu's hand Do something!"

"Speak and fart!" Jiang Zhong gritted his teeth and snorted.

The black shadow man snorted coldly, "Hmph, old man. You'd better be more polite to me, don't give me too much bullshit. Believe it or not, if this old man pinches you, you, Jiang Zhonghu, will have no children and grandchildren from now on!"

"You, you." Jiang Zhonghu gritted his yellow teeth, "Okay."

"What are your orders? Tell me!" Jiang Zhonghu gritted his teeth.

The black shadow man sneered, "Haha. I have long heard that your Jiang family's method of sewing corpses and peeling skins is very good. I want to see it today, so let me open my eyes with that old Maoshan dog beside you!"

"What. You.. You said"

In one sentence, Jiang Zhonghu staggered back a step, this... This unexpected sentence made him suddenly lose his position!
Old man Zhai's face changed into a trance, but in an instant, a sudden look floated on his face, "It turns out that it's for me!"

"Humph. Crossroads, Hukouao, you. You should belong to that old bug's group!" Old man Zhai said a word, and there was a tragic laugh in the wilderness, "Humph, third son Zhai, you still have three If you are knowledgeable, you should also end my Hukouao revenge today!"

Leng Youyou let out a sneer, and a chubby figure suddenly jumped out of the chaotic grave.

Under the moonlight, a ball of meat was thrown there. The height was only 1.2 meters, but the width and thickness were almost elliptical. When I stood up against the wind, I sneezed violently due to a strange smell. The smell is unusual, a smell of rotting corpses and stinky meat, where is the whole person, just like a ball of stinky meat.

Standing against the wind, not only me, but old man Zhai and Jiang Zhonghu frowned. The strange smell made people dizzy, and it was more exciting than the pumping of the cesspit.

"Damn this... this pig, didn't it...was it fished out of a cesspit, his mother wants to stink to death!" Jiang Zhonghu cursed.

The so-called old bug stared, "You old bastard, tell me another nonsense, believe it or not, I will crush that bastard to death with one hand!"

"You dare, touch your uncle, I'll take your skin off!" Jiang Zhonghu had a violent temper, and he raised his foot to get close to him. The black shadow man waved his hand, "Presumptuous. Jiang Zhonghu, I think you want to kill off your children and grandchildren. Already!"

"You, you." Jiang Zhonghu gritted his teeth angrily, but stood there in a daze, not daring to take a step forward.

The man in the black shadow snorted coldly, "Hmph Jiang Zhonghu, don't delay me any longer. Either that old Maoshan dog will be abolished or you will die. If you don't choose, I will choose for you!"

"One"

"two"

"You, you, wait." Jiang Zhonghu stared at the black shadow man, and glanced sideways at old man Zhai. There was a tinge of red in his eyes, "Old man, you."

Old man Zhai narrowed his eyes, and his face was suddenly stained with ashes, "Old thing. You. Do it!"

"Old guy. I. I have no choice!"

With a cold shout, Jiang Zhonghu waved his hand and patted old man Zhai. Old man Zhai blocked it with his hand, and a violent force hit his chest directly, kicking, kicking. Old man Zhai stepped back four or five steps away!
"Old guy. You. You fight back. Kill me, and the turtle at the bottom of the coffin is no longer a threat!" Jiang Zhonghu gritted his teeth and roared, old man Di was stunned, and stopped there with his hands, "Old man, don't talk nonsense to me, You are dead. The coffin-bottom turtle is no longer a threat, so I understand that I am dead!"

Bang bang two fists hit old man Zhai's chest, old man Zhai took two steps back, Jiang Zhonghu looked at him, one eye was bright red, but he didn't attack for a long time, old man Zhai roared He said, "I am pure and alone, and I have no cares. Don't forget that you have three sons!"

"Three. Three sons!" Jiang Zhonghu muttered in a low voice, "Three sons. Me. Me."

"Old man. I. I'm sorry!"

Crackling his hands, Jiang Zhonghu gritted his teeth, roared, and rushed towards old man Zhai with a stride!

(End of this chapter)