Save the Abusive Heroine

Shaojia Village is a small mountain village, but it is not very far from the city, and it takes up to three hours to drive there. However, the mountain road is rough, so I drove a little slower.

Part of the reason for Wen Peiru's depression was that he was angry at the Shao family's ugly face, so he didn't follow him this time.

When Shao Xingsong came back, he didn't notify anyone in Shaojia Village, so when their car drove to the entrance of the village, the lazy man eating melon seeds immediately jumped up and ran towards the patriarch's house under the big tree at the head of the village.

"Patriarch! Mr. Shao has returned to move the grave!"

The driver didn't know what was going on at first, but now he heard the old man's words and understood what was going on. No wonder the boss came back today and drove a few cars with bodyguards.

I just heard that the boss took special care of the small mountain village that he came out of. Why did he move the ancestral tomb?

Shao Xingsong didn't pay attention to the lazy man's words, but because of the hurried appearance of the old man, he became suspicious of what the patriarch said before, and said directly to the driver:

"Go, go around the big tree and go to the path to the right."

Soon the path came to an end, and Shao Xingsong jumped out of the car first:

"Xiao Miao, we have to walk there. Let me hug you with a smile."

Jiang Miao shook the warm smile in her arms and shook her head:

"No, I hold it more securely."

After that, Shao Xingsong was skeptical, but he did not expect that Shao Xingsong almost fell several times on this road.

"Sister, it's great!"

Jiang Miao tapped the child's forehead:

"Just your sweet mouth."

Wen Xiao hugged Jiang Miao's neck and blinked at the completely different scenery around and in the city, very curious.

And as he got closer to the ancestral tomb, Wen Xiao couldn't help but started covering his nose, and Jiang Miao took out two small cotton **** from his pocket:

"Hey, it's already ready."

Wen smiled and took it.

Shao Xingsong saw the two people's actions and remembered the warm smile when he took the blood sword, and his face was ugly.

Jiang Miao looked at the tomb not far away, although there was a faint golden light of merit, but the surrounding black qi was about to condense into substance, engulfing the golden light completely.

"Luckily it came early."

"How about a party?"

Shao Xingsong asked nervously, Jiang Miao glanced at Shao Xingsong:

"If they come later, they will suffer the consequences!"

When the golden light of merit is completely swallowed up, it is time to settle their cause and effect.

"It's just, Uncle Shao, you have to be unlucky with them."

Shao Xingsong didn't have the wealth and wealth luck of his grandfather and father, and naturally he couldn't resist the backlash. As for Wen Xiao and Jiang Miao, the entanglement was too deep, and she could not tell her fate.

Shao Xingsong's face suddenly looked ugly, but after Jiang Miao said this, she did not rush to move the grave, but found a high place and carefully looked at the surrounding mountains, she couldn't help frowning. .

"This place, backed by mountains and waters, is indeed a treasure land of feng shui."

Jiang Miao paused when he said this:

"However, the source of the water is extremely suffocating! As a result, the water that passes through it is stained with suffocating suffocation. If things go on like this, the original Feng Shui treasure land has been infused into a fierce land.

In addition, it was catalyzed by the evil spirit of the blood sword, so that this piece of geomantic treasure land was completely transformed into a top-quality Yin evil land. "

However, what does he want to do? !

Bloody nails, **** swords, these production techniques seem to come from the same door, who is behind this?

Jiang Miao had no clue for a while, so she did not mention it.

The relocation of the ancestral tombs is the most important thing today.

Jiang Miao looked into the distance for a while, and then focused on one place.

"Uncle Shao, where is it?"

Shao Xingsong followed the direction of Jiang Miao's fingers and watched for a while:

"It... looks like a cemetery."

Jiang Miao knew, no wonder that although the atmosphere was quite mixed, he could feel a bit of incense, which was continuous.

The ancestors who are enshrined are completely different from those who are not enshrined, but if they can receive the edification of incense every day, it is a good thing.

"I think it's ok there, but it's up to you, Uncle Shao, to talk to the people there. Grandpa Shao and Grandpa Shao will disappear because of this fierce place over the years. A place for them."

"But cemeteries...that's where people are burned to ashes."

Shao Xingsong still had the thought of going to the ground, but he didn't expect that just now, he would laugh at Jiang Miao with an expert face, and blinked:

"The corpses that don't rot are specially treated after death, but I don't think Uncle Shao has done this either?

Sooner or later, this skeleton will rot when buried in the soil, it's just a matter of sooner or later. As for the relationship between this feng shui treasure land and future generations, it is only because of the qi attached to it. "

Shao Xingsong seemed to understand a little, but he still decided to listen to Jiang Miao. Just when the two were about to talk, an old man with gray hair and trembling walked over with a cane and panting.

"Shao, Shao San, your father has only been gone for a few years. Do you still have any ancestors in your heart?"

Shao Xingsong turned around when he heard the sound, his face suddenly sank:

"Didn't the patriarch say that all the ancestors of my Shao Xingsong lineage should be moved out of the ancestral tomb? Why haven't we done it yet? If the patriarch doesn't do anything, I have to come back in person today."

The patriarch's expression changed when he heard Shao Xingsong's words:

"I'm just talking mad, you kid is really serious!"

Shao Xingsong was silent, the patriarch then looked at the warm smile in Jiang Miao's arms, and stared at the warm smile for a while with those folded eyes before a smile appeared on his face:

"Is this your daughter? I remember Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao is a good name, good boy!"

The child was well-bred, the pink princess dress was embellished with pearls, and with the little red face in white, it looked like a child of a wealthy family.

But this wealth should belong to his Shaw Brothers boy! A female doll, not worthy!

As the patriarch said that, he wanted to go over and hug him with a warm smile, Jiang Miao gave it a slight look, and then took a step back with the child in her arms:

"Don't let the evil spirit on your body dirty her."

"You..."

The patriarch's turbid eyes flashed fiercely, wanting to swear swear words, but Jiang Miao's half-smiley eyes just didn't say it.

"Don't talk nonsense, you girl, what can I have on me? I know that we are old and smell bad, but we can't be such a slut!"

"You don't know what it is? In the past few decades, have you really had a good night's sleep? Even if you want to sleep, you have to watch it to see if the wronged souls you killed will answer!"

As soon as Jiang Miao's words fell, the patriarch's face immediately turned hideous.

"What do you know?!"