Tomb Robbery: Successor to the King, starting in Yunnan Worm Valley

Chapter 979 It’s hard to move even an inch
  They held those things in their hands with trembling hands.

They really want to be grave robbers, but they don't have the guts.

Looking at the fat man, they thought for a while, and finally stuffed them back into the fat man's hands.

They were not that lucky, and they didn't dare to try such a thing. Seeing them come back, the fat man smiled excitedly.

At this moment, the fat man stared at everyone present and said with great pride.

"Fortunately, you are all sensible and know that you cannot take this kind of thing. Otherwise, if something evil happens, I won't be able to save everyone's lives."

There was a hint of innocence in the fat man's eyes. He looked harmless, but when Wang Ye saw its posture, there was helplessness in his eyes.

But he didn't criticize too much, and just looked at the gramophone.

She was observing the gramophone, and the reason why it could play that sound was that although water can transmit sound,...

According to what the fat man said.

When he heard those sounds, they were very strong.

In other words, there must be a battery inside the gramophone. After Wang Ye searched for it, he actually saw a battery.

He put the battery back in and started playing. Everyone heard the weird singing ringing in their ears, and their scalps went numb. They stared at Wang Ye and said with disgust.

"What are you doing here? This unfortunate thing is still playing here."

Their voices were filled with impatience.

Wang Ye looked up at them, the indifference flashing in his eyes instantly making these people fall into silence.

When the fat man saw those people still arguing there, he hurriedly came over, stared at the group of guys, and said impatiently.

"If it weren't for Wang Ye, how could the river spirit here be solved so easily? Wouldn't you really think that this haunted legend would become a god soon?"

The fat man's tone was full of disdain.

When the others heard this, they met face to face, but they were unwilling to bow their heads. Instead, they stared at Wang Ye and said extremely stubbornly.

"I don't care. Anyway, if he comes as an outsider, he will definitely disturb our place!" "What's more, he also disturbed our river spirit."

Their tone was full of seriousness, and when Fatty heard it, he sighed in amusement.

"Okay, you have the final say on everything, and everything you say is right."

The fat man waved his hand, too lazy to reason with these people.

Seeing the expression on the fat man's face, everyone's expressions became a little ugly.

They now want to drive Wang Ye away, but they don't have the courage because they are afraid that as soon as Wang Ye leaves, those evil things will come one after another.

So at this moment, everyone's faces were filled with confusion.

But they all complained about Wang Ye.

Wang Ye looked at the gramophone in front of him and made sure that there was nothing wrong with him. Then he nodded with satisfaction. Looking at the fat man, Wang Ye spoke.

"I suspect there is a big grave behind your ancestral grave."

According to the Feng Shui situation and the geographical environment, the mountain in Fatty's house is the leading cloud.

The Fatty family was there and picked this piece of land as the location of their ancestral grave.

I'm afraid the reason is to get such a little bit of auspiciousness.

Even the big tomb behind the ancestral tomb at that time was not revealed to anyone, and they even left a record in the annals of history.

Perhaps they were worried that the big tomb would be stolen by crazy guys like them, so they chose to hide the matter.

When Wang Ye said these words, he happened to break the tranquility here. But when the fat man saw the seriousness on Wang Ye's face, he said nervously.

"You're really lying, can't you."

The fat man stopped when he said this. He couldn't accept that these things were so evil.

What's more, there is a big tomb behind his ancestral grave. Such a thing sounds absurd.

How could the fat man believe it? The other people were also impatient. They jumped up, looked at Wang Ye, and talked about it.

"It's good to talk nonsense here. How can there be a big tomb here? They chose this location back then. It was a blessed land of Feng Shui!"

Whether it is an ancestral tomb or an ordinary tomb, the most taboo thing is that there is a big tomb under the tomb.

Once the big tomb appears, everything will be broken.

Whether it's secular or rules passed down from generation to generation.

They have been telling these descendants that everything they own includes the place they occupy.

They should all be unique, occupying the right time, place, and people. If there is another good thing underneath this.

That also destroyed the yin and yang that they pursued in the first place.

So this is what annoys them the most.

It is impossible for either of these two to be integrated in the same Feng Shui blessed land.

That means they, the people, have only two choices: occupy the magpie's nest and take over the things here.

Another way is to change places and stop doing those villainous things.

However, the size of the things planted in the graves was related to their subsequent children and grandchildren, including the prosperity of the entire family.

It is precisely because these things are so important that they cannot be moved at will.

I think back then, our ancestors traveled hundreds of miles to pick out such a good place.

Now they just change it at any time. How is this possible? !
  They were the first to jump out and say they disagreed. Wang Ye saw their appearance and could predict their emotions.

But Wang Ye didn't argue with them. Instead, he looked at the fat man and asked for his opinion.

If the fat man is willing to go down with him to see what's going on in the big grave, he can also change the Feng Shui situation here.

That way, things won't be so bad.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at the fat man and couldn't help but talk to him.

"Our only solution now is to go down. Things happen frequently in ancestral graves, and things inside are washed out, which is inseparable from this place."

Wang Ye had a somewhat calm expression on his face. What he said with determination was met with disdain from everyone.

They sneered, raised their chins, and spoke with pride.

"That's nonsense. Do you really think of yourself as a character? You can calculate the lifeblood here just by counting?"

"I said, Fatty, you seem to be going too far because of what you are doing. Why do the things you know and the things you do look so similar..."

"It's like he's ordering you. Could it be that you are his subordinate?"

Their voices were full of curiosity, and when Fatty saw their looks, his eyes showed a bit of helplessness.

Now that I am like this, I don’t know whether it is a blessing or a curse.

He shook his head and looked at Wang Ye and said seriously.

(End of this chapter)