I couldn't understand how things could have turned out like this. Originally, I thought that after Liu's burial, all of this should have ended.

But now, his father suddenly stood up, causing this matter to become even more complicated and confusing.

Following his father's shout.

The sound of the wind blowing immediately stopped.

As for those who were carrying the coffins, they did not dare to do so. Each and every one of them shouted in dissatisfaction.

After all, the coffin was so heavy, and they were already extremely tired from carrying it. Now that their father had come out to cause trouble, they were naturally unsatisfied.

What was even worse was that the coffin could not land on the ground. Unlike the dead, the living could only stay on the ground, while the dead could only stay on the ground. They could not let the coffin touch the ground.

Because of this, these people were naturally very angry.

Fortunately, the villagers came with two long stools. As the burial ceremony was forced to stop, someone came forward and stuffed two stools under the coffin.

After this was done.

Only then did the Village Chief and Great Immortal Li look at their father.

The Village Chief shouted in exasperation, "Bighead Wang, do you know what you're doing? You've been out here for so many years, do you not even know your own identity!?"

His father's head wasn't big, but when he was a kid he didn't like to cut his hair. It was fluffy and bulky all day, so he had a nickname.

The village chief was more than ten years older than his father, so it was understandable to call him father by his nickname.

In the face of the Village Head's angry rebuke.

His father did not seem to mind at all. "It is precisely because I know my identity that I came out to stop him."

The Village Chief was stunned by his father's words.

He said helplessly, "Fine, fine, fine. Tell me, what do you want to do? Why are you burying someone? What are you doing here?"

His father didn't say anything to the Village Chief and instead looked towards Great Immortal Li.

From start to finish, Great Immortal Li had a smile on his face as he looked at his father with confidence.

"You chose this graveyard?" his father asked.

Great Deity Li did not refuse. "This humble Taoist knows the secret technique of clearing acupuncture points, so I chose a cemetery for Mr. Liu. I wonder what advice this Mr. Wang has?"

His father harrumphed and said angrily, "You can't bury this place. You should just choose another place."

Hearing Father's words, everyone present was stunned. Even I was slightly bewildered.

Is this still the father I know? When did he become so tyrannical?

However, saying that he was domineering was a bit too polite. His current appearance seemed to be a bit of a pester.

After death, everyone must have someone to bury in the ground and rest in peace. Now that his father was here, he indiscriminately stopped Slaughterer Liu from being buried. He didn't know why his father was doing this.

In the face of his father's words.

Great Immortal Li asked with some surprise, "What does Mr. Wang mean by this?"

"It's not interesting. I happen to know a bit about the acupuncture technique. In my opinion, this place is not suitable for Butcher Liu to be buried. If you really want to be buried here, I'm afraid the whole village will be plagued with calamities."

The air suddenly quieted down …

Then...

Then there was a burst of laughter.

The person laughing was not Great Immortal Li, but the village chief and some of his fellow villagers.

After a long while, the village chief calmed himself down and stopped laughing, then said, "Big Head Wang, oh big head Wang, your ability to trick people is getting more and more powerful, when you were young you dropped out of school in your third year, you did not know a few words, and you still dare to say that you understand how to divide the gold and set the acupoints, why didn't you say that you know how to build airplanes?"

The Village Chief's words rendered his father speechless. He was at a loss for words.

The village chief's expression suddenly changed. He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, hurry up and get out of the way. Don't interfere with other people's business. As the village head, turn a blind eye to what you have done today.

The Village Chief's words seemed a little strange.

Although he had always been a dignified person in the village, he was always amiable and amiable. He was the kind of person who could discuss anything with others.

Even though it seemed that his father was in the wrong with what had happened today, the Village Chief should not have acted this way.

In my guess, he should at least take his father aside and ask him why.

The village chief was very strange, and my father was even more so.

Everything that had happened today seemed out of my imagination.

When I frowned and looked at the Village Chief, I faintly noticed that something was off. It was that his eyes were emitting traces of red light.

This red light was like it hadn't slept for several days. His eyes were bloodshot, but they couldn't emit light. His eyeballs were clearly glowing …

What was going on?

Looking at his father's stunned expression, it was as if he had understood how strange the Village Head was.

He then raised his head and looked at the villagers behind the village chief, "I have already reminded you. Since you insist on doing so, then leave it to you."

I can see that father is still very unwilling about this matter.

But things had already gotten to this point. The other side had too many people, and even if his father persisted to the end, Butcher Liu would still be buried here.

Looking at my father's back as he left this place from afar, I also felt quite upset.

Although I have also realized that today's matter is filled with oddities, but no matter what, I just can't understand where these oddities appeared from …

Soon after their father left, they began to busy themselves with the matter of the burial.

With the presence of Immortal Li, it was as if all of this was within his imagination. Under his command, Butcher Liu's coffin was smoothly placed into the grave, and then everyone filled in the soil. The funeral was officially over.

The group of people followed the Village Chief and Great Immortal Li back into the village.

Lying in the weeds by myself, I saw that they had really walked far away.

Just coming out.

However, he discovered that there seemed to be a rustling sound coming from the nearby weeds.

Then he walked out of it all covered in weeds and mud.

This is my father...

Sure enough, he still hadn't left.

But now that butcher Liu was buried here, what else could he do?

After walking to the grave of Butcher Liu, my father glared fiercely at the grave. He didn't stop and instead, walked towards the weeds where I was sitting.

My heart skipped a beat as I looked at my father in astonishment.

What do you mean, did he discover my existence?

I hid it so well, how could he possibly find out?

But just at that time, after walking past the grave of Butcher Liu, he made a turn and stretched out his hands to pull some weeds away.

When I looked at it, I saw that there seemed to be a grave hidden beneath the weeds in that place.

This grave was almost side by side with the grave of Butcher Liu. If it wasn't for his father finding it, no one would have found it. That was because this grave seemed to be ancient, possibly decades or centuries old …

I was secretly surprised.

With a bang, his father kneeled in front of the grave, which was almost clean, and kowtowed three times.

What my father had done was beyond my expectations. I couldn't help but let out a startled cry.

Although my voice wasn't loud, my father still heard it and immediately rushed towards me.

I didn't expect that his speed would be so terrifying. In just a blink of an eye, he was already in front of me. Then, with a forceful grab, he pulled me out from the weeds.

He tried to punch me.

Fortunately, after a quick glance, he noticed that it was me. Thus, he slowly placed me on the ground.

"Why is it you?" his father asked.

I laughed dryly and rubbed my head.

The situation was extremely awkward.

In order to alleviate the situation, I pointed at the somewhat shriveled grave near the butcher Liu and asked, "Dad, is this a grave?"

His father nodded.

Then I asked, "Why did you kowtow to this grave? Do you know the people here?"

I thought my father would continue to answer me.

However, when he heard that, his expression immediately turned cold. He grabbed my shoulder and said, "It's getting late. Let's go back."

But I looked at the time. It was only four o'clock, and there were still hours before dark.

It seemed that he did not want to answer this question.

In this way, I became even more suspicious of my father, who seemed not to tell me anything, which made me feel a little more wary of him.

On the way back, I didn't give up and tentatively asked, "That's right, dad, why did you stop them from being buried today?"

At this moment, my father didn't even say anything and just glared at me. I was so shocked that I immediately retracted my neck back.

Just like that, under his lead, we quickly returned home.

Hearing the door open, Grandma rushed out of the house in a hurry.

Seeing that it was the two of us, Grandma had a relieved smile on her face.

"My boy, are you alright?" Grandma asked, concerned.

I didn't have anything to do in the first place. I just had a lot of things on my mind and didn't know who to talk to.

But in order not to worry my grandmother, I did not tell my grandmother the doubts in my heart.

Seeing that my father had been standing at the side, as if he wanted to discuss something with my grandmother, I immediately took my leave and returned to my room.

Through the window, I saw my grandmother and father go back into the room.

Grandma looked around to make sure no one was around before she closed the door.

From the looks of it, she seemed to be discussing something serious.

The scene in front of me seems a little familiar. I remember that Second Uncle liked to discuss such mysterious things with my grandma back then.

Although there was nothing more to do for now, from the strict attitudes of his grandmother and father, it seemed that this matter was not over yet …

Sure enough, after dinner, my father's actions made me want to follow him again.