A thunder that was installed with positioning navigation seemed to have eyes. A lightning flash fell down and slashed straight towards a grave. At the same time, when Wang Jingzhe and Han Tangde passed by the thunder, they rushed out almost without distinction in order to prevent them from being affected.

"Bang!" A thunderous sound was heard, and the grave was immediately splashed by the bombardment of sand and gravel. The grave was gone, and replaced by a deep pit with a diameter of about two meters. A coffin was exposed under the grave, and the decaying wood was split and scattered everywhere.

The light smoke dispersed, the ground was in a mess, and heavy rain hit the ground, and soon it gathered into flowing water and fell into the grave. Judging from the rain, it would take less than ten minutes to accumulate water in the pit.

There is water accumulation in the tombs and later generations are sick. This is a common sense that people have known since ancient times, so all tombs are arched and there are absolutely no pits that fall into place.

Han Tangde raised his head and let out a pity for the heavens and others: "Ancestors, descendants of the Han family, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'd like to ask all the ancestors to bless the Han family without this disaster..."

At the same time, in a very old brick house in Han Village, there was an elderly man who was about eighty years old. He was usually very hard and could work in the fields. When he was idle, he would walk around the village with his hands on his back. Not to mention that he was walking like a flying stroll, but his legs were also very straightforward. He had three small meals a day, and he was not a big drink every time, and he was not greedy for a drink. After drinking, he was bored and lived a happy life.

Today, he saw that it was raining heavily outside, and the old man could not work at all, so he took out some pork head meat and peanuts from the refrigerator, put them on the table, poured another 2.5 taels of wine and then started drinking, intending to have a nap after drinking.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt sounded outside the window and a lightning flashed by. The old man's wife was startled and said, "Wow, why did she hit such a big thunder?"

"Pu" As soon as my wife finished speaking, the old man who was taking a sip of wine suddenly tilted and fell to the ground. Then he curled up and his hands and feet twitched constantly, and his mouth was filled with white foam.

My wife was so scared that she immediately numb and her hands and feet were busy pulling the old man: "Oh, what's wrong with you? Why are you still sucking? Can you move? Old man, you said something, what's wrong."

The old man kept rolling his eyes. After the foam was sprayed out, it had a pungent smell of alcohol. His wife cried and said, "I told you that I would just not listen. I'll drink less and drink less. I'll die of drinking myself now. Old man, what should I do if you leave now?"

My wife cried a few times, and then she remembered that she had to send her to the hospital immediately after finding someone. My wife came out of her house in the rain, ran to the neighbor's house next door and knocked on the door, shouting that something happened to the old man at home. The neighbor next to her was also an old couple. The young people in Han Village basically worked outside, and many of them worked in companies run by the village, and most of the villagers were left behind.

The old couple followed his wife home. The old man on the ground was still twitching. The other old man said in amazement: "Is this, why? Is hemiplegic?"

"I don't know either. He took a sip of wine and then fell to the ground like this."

The old man frowned and said, "Look at this, it's not like a cerebral hemorrhage. If not, it's over."

"Crack!" Suddenly, another thunder sounded outside the window, and the sound that was not different from each other before. Everyone in the room was shocked. When the old man who was just talking was about to bend down to help the old man on the ground, he suddenly became stolen without getting up, and then fell to the ground, his hands and feet began to twitch.

The two old couples were confused at once. It might be the first time they saw this. They had a disease of hemiplegia and had a group encounter. This was a coincidence.

This is great. It was originally an old lady who cried, but now it is in two. The heart-wrenching crying sound drifted far away, far away, to the other end of Han Village, and someone responded to the crying sounds of the two old ladies.

This time she was a young wife, a widow in her forties. In her early years, her husband passed away in a car accident. Only the widow was left at home with a son who was less than ten years old. Moreover, her son's health was not very good. She had a pneumonia since she was a child and her brain was not very good. When she walked, she was 1.61.7 meters deep and 7 feet shallow, and her brain was not very good, so her IQ was barely as high as a three-year-old child.

Today, I suddenly didn't know what happened, and two consecutive thunders sounded one after another, scaring the mother and the other, but nothing big happened. When the third thunder sounded, the widow's son fell from the bed and sucked it.

Of course, three grave pits appeared on the Han family's grave on the other side of the mountain. As the rain got heavier and heavier, they all flowed into the pit. After the coffin board was blown away, the white corpses were all scattered.

The corpses buried in these three graves are the ancestors of the three families who have twitched.

Han Tangde's eyes were no longer colored, and he looked at the grave in front of him in a daze and numbness. Even if there was a thunder falling from behind, it hit the ground, and then tore his clothes apart. His hair was burnt, he didn't react at all.

For those who guard the grave, it is naturally the biggest insult to fail to guard the grave.

What's more, Han Tangde already knew that he could not be powerless to turn things around.

Han Tangde could not dig out the talisman paper buried in the grave, nor could he stop the sky thunder from falling. In short, nothing he did now was useless, and he could only watch the Han family's ancestral tomb being completely blown into a mess.

Wang Jingzhe didn't react much, but just thought about it all over the place, which was really insidious. In order to destroy the feng shui of the Han family's ancestral tomb, he would have caused many villagers in Han Village to suffer for eight lifetimes. Perhaps they would have to be in trouble for several generations in the future.

However, there is no way, both sides are forced to fight against the enemy.

Who made your surname Han?

Thunder was still thinking, the sky thunder was still falling, and graves were blown out of the graves one after another. At the same time, many villagers in Han Village were in trouble.

No one cared about it at first because it was all elderly people who had problems. When many of them had problems in their forties and fifties in their prime, they felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!