Six Ways of Fumo

Chapter 1389
But Ding Ermiao didn't think so.

It is definitely a great disaster for future generations if our ancestors die without decay.

They moved today. If they hadn't moved, Ding Ermiao would have set them on fire.The ancestors didn't bless themselves, but also harmed themselves, so why keep them?
The original cemetery was razed to the ground by Ding Ermiao. The villagers in Mu Basin were frightened, not knowing what disaster Ding Ermiao's actions would bring to the village.But these people didn't dare to stop Ding Ermiao, so they had no choice but to let it go.

Fortunately, they have also seen Ding Ermiao's ability. Now, they can only place their hope on Ding Ermiao, hoping that he can find a way to eliminate the possible disasters.

"Fellow folks, please go back. It's okay." Ding Ermiao waved his hand lightly and walked back with Ji Xiaoxiao.

Ding Zhiming was melancholy for a while, and then followed his son back home.The living are more important than the dead, and sons are more important than ancestors.Now that the son is back, forget about the ancestor running away and leave him alone.

When they got home, the two uncles still refused to leave and kept talking nonstop, urging Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao to leave.

"Uncle, I have broken the feng shui situation on the south slope, but there are still many old ghosts here. If I leave, maybe evil ghosts will come to bloodbath the village tonight. Do you really want me to leave?"

Ding Ermiao sneered, and said: "I can go if you want, I will take the whole family and move out together. If something happens to your Mu Basin in the future, if the wind does not adjust the rain, don't blame me."

The honest country men couldn't bear the bluff. The two uncles were speechless and went back to discuss it with the clansmen in the village.

Ding Ermiao's ears were now clear, so she asked her father to find the family tree and read it slowly.

In fact, the genealogy of the Ding family is clear at a glance. There are only sixteen generations in the entire genealogy.A vine with sixteen melons on it, what's so good about it?

Ding Ermiao wanted to see how the Ding family came here.

Unfortunately, the record of the genealogy is very vague, almost passing by: "During the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty, Ding Hongtai moved to Mu Basin, Lingshan County, and built a grass house..." There are no records of ancestors above Ding Hongtai.There is no record of where they moved from.

I wanted to borrow the Mu family's genealogy and look for some connections, but after thinking about it I decided not to borrow it, as I probably wouldn't be able to borrow it.

Ding Zhiming came up and said: "Er Miao, back then your master Sanpian Taoist Priest said that if the Feng Shui on the cemetery was broken, the Crescent River embankment would collapse and the entire Mu Basin would be washed away by the flood. But……?"

"It's not that simple." Ding Ermiao shook his head and said: "Actually, I didn't break the Feng Shui situation this afternoon. On the ancestral graves, after the bones of Grandpa and the others left, the Feng Shui situation was broken. I just leveled those graves. That’s all.”

"But why didn't the Crescent River's embankment collapse? Did your master see it wrong back then?" Ding Zhiming asked.

"These..., you may not understand if you say it." Ding Ermiao went out, looked at the river embankment on the west side, and said, "Smart Fengshui can be changed, and even every moment, you can change it." It's changing. Master is not wrong, but I feel that Master has not seen it through."

Ji Xiaoxiao was also a little puzzled and asked: "Is it Master Sanpoor? There is something I haven't seen yet."

"Xiaoxiao, let's go for a walk on the river embankment." Ding Ermiao smiled and pulled Ji Xiaoxiao towards the Crescent River.

Ding Zhiming was determined to follow, but finally stopped when he saw his son and daughter-in-law being so affectionate.

On the river embankment, Ding Ermiao looked at the white water and said:

"Xiaoxiao, there were some things I didn't dare to say at home just now for fear of scaring my father. If I read correctly, there is a Feng Shui bureau under the water. In other words, the tomb veins on the south slope are virtual. Yes. This grave vein underwater is real."

"Ah...?" Ji Xiaoxiao was shocked and said, "Did your grandfather and your ancestors all come to the river?"

Ding Ermiao was about to speak when a message came from her cell phone.

When I opened it, it was from Wu Zhanzhan, with the following two sentences: "I saw you and Xiaoxiao with my telescope across the river. There is nothing strange about the cemetery on the south slope. The corpse gas is hidden at the bottom of the river. Be careful of the river bursting its banks and causing disaster." Villagers, don’t act rashly.”

"Look, the heroes have the same views, and the junior sister has the same views as me." Ding Ermiao smiled and showed Ji Xiaoxiao the information on his phone.

"Sure enough, they are all experts. A young man is better than a good man." Ji Xiaoxiao smiled and looked around. He did not see Wu Zhanzhan, but saw Wan Shugao pretending to be a fisherman and fishing on the south bank.

This guy is probably going to stay there permanently. He has set up a tent on the south bank with great fanfare.

"Let's go see if Wan Shugao has caught any fish." Ji Xiaoxiao walked towards the south bank holding Ding Ermiao's arm.

"Don't be too affectionate, Xiaoxiao, junior sister is watching us through the telescope again." Ding Ermiao said with a smile.

"Who cares about her? We're a serious couple, is she still jealous?" Ji Xiaoxiao hugged Ding Ermiao's arm even tighter, and said with a smile: "Er Miao, please be honest, you and Zhan Zhanhai have been together for a year, and there is no What did you do if you couldn't control yourself?"

"Xiaoxiao, don't talk nonsense. I'm fine, but you can't tarnish junior sister's innocence." Ding Ermiao smiled bitterly.

"Just kidding, I see you are nervous. Li Qingdong told me a long time ago that Wu Zhanzhan's brows are still wet, his aura of blue musk deer is still there, and he is still a virgin. So I know you are innocent..."

"Why is this old guy Li Qingdong becoming more and more unscrupulous and specializing in this?" Ding Ermiao laughed and cursed, but he was thinking in his heart that fortunately he and his junior sister didn't do anything, otherwise, they would definitely not be able to satisfy Li Qingdong's evil eyes.

While talking, the two of them had already walked to the south bank, and Wanshu Gao's tent was just a few feet away.

Seeing Ding Ermiao approaching, Wan Shugao stood up with a smile and was about to say hello.

But Ding Ermiao glared and shouted: "Where did you come from, a wild boy, who came to fish in our reservoir? This reservoir is contracted by me, don't you know? Get out of here now, if you don't get out, I will throw you into the reservoir." Go feed the fish!"

"Boss, listen to me..." Wan Shugao knew that Ding Ermiao didn't want to recognize each other, so he disguised himself as a stranger, nodded and ran over, saying: "I'll pay you for fishing, 50 yuan an hour, okay?"

"That's about the same." Ding Ermiao laughed and looked at Wan Shugao's fish basket, and found that there were several big carps in it.

"You're very good at craftsmanship. Did you catch so much?" Ji Xiaoxiao praised.

"To be honest, I bought this fish in the county for presentation..." Wan Shu said in a low voice.

Ding Ermiao almost burst out laughing. He pierced two big fish with straw and held them in his hands. He said to Ji Xiaoxiao: "Go home and make fish soup in the evening. Let's go, Xiaoxiao."

After robbing Wan Shugao, Ding Ermiao and Ji Xiaoxiao walked along the river embankment to the north bank.

This time he walked slowly. When he reached the embankment on the west side of his house, Ding Ermiao suddenly stopped and turned around to look around.

"Is something wrong?" Ji Xiaoxiao asked.

Ding Ermiao frowned and murmured: "It's a big joke, how could this happen?"

(End of this chapter)