"dig!"

"Young Master said, who has the fastest hand? I'll give him thirty taels of silver tattoos!"

Everyone was working hard when they heard such rewards.

The person who called out was a man in his fifties, wearing the clothes of a manager, directing everyone to excavate. Next to this person, there were two other people, one of whom was the county magistrate of Feng County, who had awarded Qin Xianyu's relatives who had been running for many years, who had been separated by five or six generations.

The other person is a native of the Qin family.

At the foot of this mountain, there are four or five rows of tombs, nearly a hundred. Those who are buried here are all ancestors of the Qin family for generations, and Qin Mingjin and his wife were added a few years ago.

Many farmers gathered up hoes, digging the mounds one by one, lifting the coffins, and exposed the dead bones to the sunlight. Someone carefully identified the identity from the burial objects.

"No, or not."

The manager frowned and said, "I dug it for two days, and it should have been dug it long ago."

After thinking about it, he raised his head again and shouted, "Go and dig out the mounds one by one, maybe they'll bury them below."

The Qin family's tribe came forward and whispered: "Master, can you cover all the diggings and bury them later?"

The manager was resentful. If he agreed in normal times, he was extremely irritable at this time. He shook his hand and said fiercely: "Your Qin family has collected all the money, and this land will belong to us. I will not do anything to you. If you want it, please let someone come and move all these bones home."

The Qin family members trembled and then stopped talking.

In less than two days, the Qin family's ancestral tomb was dug up to the sky.

A farmer carried a hoe and came to the front of a mound, raised the hoe. He chopped it and dug out some soil, but it seemed that something hard was touched at the end of the hoe. I don’t know if it was a stone or something else?

After all, he was just an ordinary farmer. He was a little taboo about digging graves, but he couldn't help but pay too much money from others, so he didn't care. He thought to himself: "Wait until you go back and wash some talisman water and leaf water to ward off evil spirits. At least it's thirty taels of silver. I've never thought about so much money in my life. If I really dug it up, it would be a fortune."

He thought about this and another nail hoe was made.

But this hoe cannot fall.

The farmer was stunned for a long time and a slender white palm was added to the front of the hoe, holding the hoe.

Before he could see clearly, he realized that the hoe had been taken away. Then the hoe hit him, and his eyes turned dark and he rolled out a few times.

In front of the mound, there was a young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest's face looked like water. It was like a windless lake without any ripples. He looked at the messy ground. Many dug up tombs had a few cold light flashed in his eyes.

"It's you?"

The big manager took a look and actually recognized Qin Xianyu.

Qin Xianyu glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "Whose manager are you?"

The chief manager said with a cold face: "Who cares about the manager of whom I am? This land has already belonged to our young master and has nothing to do with your Qin family. This is all signed and sealed by your Qin family. If the county magistrate testifies, no one can bear it. Get out quickly, don't bother us here. Otherwise, let Lord Hu punish you for your crime."

The county magistrate Hu pinched his beard and said, "This matter was indeed passed by the yamen and sued the court. The Qin family collected the money and sold the land. It was not wrong to do anything on this land."

Qin Xianyu closed his eyes slightly, then opened his eyes, looked at the person from the Qin family, and sighed: "Uncle, do you really sell your ancestors?"

This Qin family is the largest tribe in the previous generation of the Qin family. He has only three generations of relationship with Qin's father, so he is quite close to him.

The Qin Family Pharmacy was founded by Qin Xianyu's grandfather and was developed by Qin's father. Unfortunately, Qin's father had an accident, so the Qin Family Pharmacy became a fat man coveted by these tribesmen. Those who had received favor from Qin Mingjin knew that the Qin Family Pharmacy was very good, so they joined forces to bribe the county magistrate and seized the Qin Family Pharmacy. However, this Qin Family uncle, who was close to the Qin Family Pharmacy, did not look at the Chinese Medicine Hall, but took away all the savings saved in the Qin Family Pharmacy, and did not leave any of them for Qin Xianyu.

The Qin uncle was a little guilty and finally said, "This is the result of the Qin family's consent. Otherwise, I would be the only one, how dare I agree to this? Only when everyone else agrees, can this place be sold."

"So you all agreed." Qin Xianyu sighed: "Chi family, can I not be?"

The Qin uncle said, "After all, you are a junior. This is the adult's business, so you ignore it."

"I don't care about my affairs?" Qin Xianyu looked at him and said, "I sold all my ancestors, and you will share the benefits of your own, so I will ignore them? But my father and mother are here, have you ever agreed with me? In terms of direct lines, my lineage is considered a real direct line. You should all be considered a side branch. Without my consent, what are you?"

With his nature, being able to say this shows that his emotions are already extremely volatile.

The Qin uncle was also guilty and hurried forward and said, "Do you know that this time, people gave tens of thousands of taels of silver. I alone would be able to share 800 taels of silver. Not to mention my life, even my grandson's generation would not save so much silver. I know you are unhappy. Everyone has silver, but you don't have one. At worst, I will take the initiative. Everyone will withdraw ten taels of silver for you. You should have hundreds of taels of silver."

Qin Xianyu's face was low and said, "For the sake of silver, can you sell your ancestors?"

After saying that, he heard the young Taoist priest say coldly: "I can ignore other things, but my parents' affairs will not make me shut up."

"I thought back then that if I had some skills and practice martial arts, you guys wouldn't dare to take away the Qin family pharmacy?"

"I realized later that some things are not calculated like this. Everyone is in their own tribe. No matter how capable I am, you are still fearless. Because they are in the same tribe, you are not afraid of me taking action. Just like my father gave you favors, you always think it is natural, and then you gain more and more."

Qin Xianyu looked at the uncle and said, "Even if you know that I am better than any martial arts master now, I must be not afraid. Because we are of the same clan, we dare not attack you, right?"

The Qin uncle swallowed his saliva and said, "What are you going to do?"

"I will ignore the others if I am not here." Qin Xianyu looked at him and said, "Since my uncle likes silver so much, please sleep on this land of tens of thousands of silver."

He looked cold, and he leaned out his hand and pressed the neck of the uncle in the clan.

"There are a lot of dead bones here, and someone should give them an explanation, so please ask your uncle to explain in detail to all the ancestors."

"As for me, as a son, I should give my parents an explanation."

The Qin uncle's face turned red and then turned ashen. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!