Taoist Master Feiyun smiled awkwardly: "Master Zhao praised him. How dare I call myself a master in front of Master Qin? I am just Master Qin's assistant. Master Qin, please come in."

Ha? Zhao Lingshan was a little confused. What happened to this Taoist priest? Why are he so respectful to such a little baby? Zhao Lingshan turned his head and looked at his elder brother and asked embarrassedly: "Brother, do you think this?"

"Master Qin is indeed the Feng Shui master I invited. Don't be careful that he is young, he is a descendant of a famous family." Zhao Lingyun coughed dryly. Compared with Taoist Master Feiyun, Qin Hao's appearance was indeed a bit worse.

"Oh, Master Qin, please come in!"

Qin Hao smiled bitterly and followed Zhao Lingshan into the Zhao family's ancestral home. The Zhao family's ancestral home had a very good luck. In the northwest corner of the ancestral home, purple air rose faintly, which corresponds to Zhao Lingyun's official position. Judging from the quality and quantity of purple air, Zhao Lingyun still has a chance to be promoted.

However, Zhao Lingyun has already crossed the line at such age, and even if he is promoted, he can only take a small step. He will not go directly to Tianting like Hu Xuedong.

After a few simple bites of rice, Qin Hao went straight to the topic: "Secretary Zhao, let's go?"

Originally, Zhao Lingshan didn't trust Qin Hao very much, but seeing Qin Hao was so active, Zhao Lingshan had a little more confidence in Qin Hao. Zhao Lingshan cleared his throat and said, "Wanping, you take the two masters to the cemetery, I will not go."

In order not to disturb the ancestors' purity, Zhao Lingyun finally let Zhao Wanping, Zhao Fei and Zhao Zheng go together.

Zhao Wanping is Zhao Lingshan's youngest son, six years older than Zhao Fei. They often play together when they were young. When they heard their father's words, Zhao Wanping smiled and said, "Okay, I will take two masters to the cemetery. It's really strange to say that there are always snails crawling around on our Zhao family's cemetery these days."

Snail? Qin Hao and Taoist Master Feiyun looked at each other. It was obvious that both of them realized that the souls of the ancestors of the Zhao family were really bullied, otherwise there would not have been a snail in the cemetery! The snail appeared in the cemetery, and it was very likely that the ancestors of the Zhao family were warning their descendants.

"Let's go right away." Qin Hao's face became very serious. He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to he was flowing into this muddy water, but Xiaofei was his brother. His ancestors were in trouble and he had no reason to stay out of it.

Under the leadership of Zhao Wanping, the group rushed to the location of the Zhao family cemetery.

Judging from Feng Shui, the Feng Shui fortune in the Zhao family cemetery is located in very good. It is the spiritual cave of several Feng Shui treasure lands around. These Feng Shui treasure lands are constantly infusing the Zhao family cemetery with spiritual energy. No wonder the Zhao family blooms at the same time at both political and business circles.

As soon as he saw the cemetery, Qin Hao denied the speculation that someone had destroyed the feng shui of the Zhao family cemetery. Since it was not artificial, it was a ghost disaster! Qin Hao's face became a little serious again.

The Zhao family’s cemetery was very clean, and there was no trace of weeds around it. It can be seen that Zhao Wanping often came to clean it. The entire cemetery was full of tombstones of the Zhao family, with a total of hundreds of yuan. After a closer look, Qin Hao had a deep understanding of the Zhao family’s heritage. The Zhao family’s ancestors had military generals and civil officials. They were named marquis and ministers, and they were extremely prosperous!

After understanding the Zhao family's background, Qin Hao frowned deeply. Oh my God, the Zhao family has more than 200 souls, and there are several military generals among them! Logically speaking, the soul in the Zhao family's ancestral tomb should be very powerful, so how could it be bullied? What a powerful ghost that bullies the souls of the ancestors of the Zhao family!

What Qin Hao could think of, and Taoist Master Feiyun could naturally think of it. Taoist Master Feiyun's body trembled uncontrollably! Oh my God! Those who can suppress the ancestors of the Zhao family must be evil spirits! That is definitely not something that he likes to deal with! The earth-level sorcerer in the organization must be asked to take action!

"Master Qin, let's retreat?" Taoist Master Feiyun wiped the sweat beads that were overflowing from his forehead.

Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and he thought of the key point and said in a deep voice: "Master Feiyun, don't panic. If it is a ghost, the luck of the Zhao family's ancestral tomb will definitely be destroyed, but now, the luck of the Zhao family has not been destroyed! This shows that the one who bullies the ancestors of the Zhao family is not the ghost."

"So, is it another ghost group?" After confirming that it was not a ghost, Taoist Master Feiyun's face looked a little better. Under the protection of Taoist magic weapons, ordinary ghosts could not hurt him at all.

Qin Hao shrugged, he was not sure yet, Qin Hao turned his head and looked at Zhao Wanping and asked, "Uncle Zhao, which is the grave where the snail appears?"

"It's my grandfather's grave, it's here." Zhao Wanping raised his hand and pointed to a grave not far away. This grave is a new grave, and the tombstone used is also a modern tombstone.

"Qin...Master Qin, I can't go there, I'll wait for you here." When Zhao Zheng thought of the strange scene of Zhao Zhenxing biting, he got goose bumps all over his body. How could he be willing to step forward?

"Okay, just wait here. Remember, don't leave the range of this circle." Qin Hao set up a small ban in the range of two square meters around Zhao Zheng. This small ban can prevent ordinary ghosts from invading.

Zhao Fei did not have as much concern as Zhao Zheng, but walked straight to the grandfather's grave. Zhao Fei knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times: "Great Grandpa, great-grandson Zhao Fei is here to see you! If you have any grievances, tell me Brother Hao, my Brother Hao is very powerful, and he will definitely help you."

Qin Hao and Taoist Master Feiyun also saluted at the tombstone with a respectful look on their faces. They still understood the principle that the dead are the most important. Suddenly, Taoist Master Qin Hao and Taoist Master Feiyun were shocked at the same time!

Zhao Wanping was right. There were indeed snails crawling on his grandfather’s grave. Originally, these snails crawled in a mess, but after Zhao Fei kowtowed and said, the actions of these snails suddenly became regular! Several snails actually crawled out a word!

After the snail crawls, a shiny white line will be left, and several white lines form the character "A". After crawling the character "A", the snail lies on the grave and does not move, as if it is afraid of destroying the character "A".

"Master Feiyun, can you test your words?" Qin Hao turned his head and looked at Feiyun.

"I know a little, I'll try it." Taoist Master Feiyun looked at the word "A". Qin Hao and Zhao Fei did not speak for fear of disturbing Taoist Master Feiyun.

At the beginning, Master Feiyun was very calm. He often used words to measure characters, and the words to him were meaningless. No matter what words, you could see some tricks by just a careful look. But when you looked at the word "A", Master Feiyun suddenly felt his mind was drowsy.

It seemed as if there was a layer of fog on the word "A" and I couldn't see through it. Master Feiyun had even used magic energy, but he still had no gains. A quarter of an hour later, Master Feiyun shook his head with annoyance: "Master Qin, I'm afraid I can do nothing."

Qin Hao touched his chin, and when Master Feiyun used the magic energy, he also used the magic energy. Unfortunately, his experience was no different from Master Feiyun. Could it be that there is no mystery in the word "Ar"?

No, it must be wrong! Suddenly, Qin Hao narrowed his eyes. Zhao Fei's great-grandfather did not understand magic. Of course, the word "A" he wrote cannot be observed with magical energy, but should be observed with ordinary character measurement methods!

"I understand!" Qin Hao slapped his thigh and used ordinary word measurement methods. He finally knew what Grandpa Zhao Fei was going to express.

"Master Qin, what do you mean?" Taoist Master Feiyun looked at Qin Hao with curiosity.

"Look at it, the character 'A' is composed of a 'mouth' and a lengthened 'Ten'. The character 'mouth' is written a bit flat, narrow at the top and long at the bottom, like a coffin. Does this 'Ten' look like a person lying in a coffin?"

Taoist Master Feiyun frowned and said hesitantly: "The word "mouth" does look like a coffin, but this elongated "Ten" doesn't make sense. If this "Ten" is really a person lying in a coffin, how could his feet stick out of the coffin?"

Zhao Fei nodded, indicating that what Master Feiyun said makes sense.

Qin Hao smiled slightly: "Do you still remember what Uncle Zhao said? Zhenxing once kicked a piece of bone!"

"Brother Hao means that the great-grandfather's leg bone was dug out?" Zhao Fei narrowed his eyes and made a guess.

"Impossible! How is this possible? I come to the cemetery every day to take care of it. How could I not know if the cemetery was dug? Xiao Qin, don't talk nonsense." Zhao Wanping's face looked a little bad, and his name for Qin Hao also changed. He no longer called him Master Qin. It is obvious that in Zhao Wanping's mind, Qin Hao became a charlatan.

"Brother Hao, are you sure you're right?" Seeing that his little uncle reacted so much, Zhao Fei was also a little shaken.

"This is simple. As long as I find the bone that Zhenxing kicks away, I can determine whether this bone belongs to Mr. Zhao." To be honest, Qin Hao did not have full confidence in his judgment, so he didn't care about Zhao Wanping's suspicion at all.

"Brother Hao can find that bone?" Zhao Fei's eyes lit up.

Qin Hao nodded: "Yes, just start a divination."

After saying that, Qin Hao took out six copper coins from his pocket like a magic trick. Qin Hao shook six times in a row. Through changing the lines, he finally determined the direction of the bone. Qin Hao said in a deep voice: "The bones are in the northeast direction, and they should be within five hundred meters. Please help me find them."

Several people walked northeastward without objection, and there was a small river in the northeast. Everyone searched along the river bank and found it. Zhao Wanping found this bone in a bunch of weeds by the river.

"Master Qin, do you think it's this bone cut?" After really finding the bone, Zhao Wanping's attitude towards Qin Hao became much more respectful.

Qin Hao took the bones, looked carefully, nodded and said, "By bone age, this bone cut is ninety-seven years old. I wonder if the old man and his yin life are ninety-seven?"

Zhao Wanping calculated by counting with his fingers and said in surprise: "In addition to Yin Shou, grandpa is indeed 97 years old! Could this bone cut really belong to grandpa?"
Chapter completed!