I followed my father.

That's because, after dinner, he didn't come back to my room.

Instead, he went to the yard.

The courtyard was pitch black. This was the case in the rural areas. In order to save electricity, when there was no one around, the lights in the courtyard would be turned off.

At this time.

Follow him out.

I thought he was going to the toilet, so I turned on the lights in the yard.

But my father said to me, "Turn it off."

"Oh," I said, but didn't turn out the light immediately, instead continuing to eat.

At this moment, his father did not go to the toilet. Instead, he found a hoe in the yard and a shovel before setting off.

I subconsciously looked at this scene and asked my grandmother, "It's already so late, dad won't be going back to farm work, right?"

In all my life, I had never seen anyone work in the fields at night, so I felt it was a bit incredible.

Grandma was also a bit confused.

She was too old to see the situation clearly, so she found a pair of reading glasses and watched as her father carried the hoe out of the yard.

There seemed to be a hint of worry in her eyes. I didn't know if it was for me or for my father.

Gran said to me immediately, "If you're worried, you can follow and check it out."

As she said this, her voice was somewhat shaky.

Furthermore, he seemed to have made an important decision. After hesitating for a long time, he finally said those words.

After I heard that, I threw down my chopsticks, took out a small flashlight and hurriedly followed her.

Before this, I first turned off the lights in the courtyard and followed him out. After confirming that there was no one outside, I closed the courtyard door before silently following behind my father. When I walked out of the house, my father had already walked fifty meters.

There was some moonlight outside, and even after I turned off my little flashlight, I could still see my father not far away.

Under the moonlight, he was walking alone on a small road in the countryside. It seemed as if his back was facing a lonely camel.

I wanted to go up and tell him I wanted to be with him.

But I know that what my father is doing right now, he definitely doesn't want me to see.

At the same time, I am truly suspicious of my father.

After all, ever since he returned home, his conduct and actions had truly made it hard for others to fathom.

As I was thinking.

I soon saw that he was headed in the direction of the back mountain.

At the back of the mountain?

I don't understand why my father went to the back of the mountain so late at night.

As far as I know, there are many tombs in the rear mountains.

Wasn't he afraid when the night passed?

But very quickly, I realized that this worry of mine was really unnecessary.

Along the way, I also saw several burial mounds.

These grave bags, I subconsciously thought, a grave, there will be a person lying below.

Maybe the man inside was looking at me when I walked by the grave now.

Thinking of this, I felt chills down my spine.

However, when he looked at his father again, he saw that he was fine. On the way, he acted as if he didn't see these graves at all and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, I could only imitate his actions and walk behind him without any distractions. I didn't look at the situation on both sides of the road, as this way, I wouldn't be scared by the burial mounds.

Not long after, his father arrived at a small col in the back mountain.

When I saw him stop and subconsciously look back, I immediately squatted on the floor and didn't move an inch.

Next to me was a pile of grass.

So if I hide in this position, I can rest assured that my father will definitely not see it.

After all, at such a distance, if I wasn't able to observe him, my father would look like a pile of grass. After all, in the dark, one's vision would be greatly affected.

He took a look and saw that there was no one there.

Only then did Father throw the shovel and hoe on his shoulder onto the ground.

I wondered.

This place, following my observation at this moment, seems somewhat familiar. During the day, I seem to have passed by here.

At this moment, I couldn't remember where I was.

Just when I was wondering about it.

I saw my father in the distance start to dig on top of a mound with a hoe.

I looked at him and was confused. What was he doing this late at night?

As this thought appeared in my mind, I quickly realized that my father was digging up a grave right now.

He held the hoe and smashed down onto that place. It was nothing else but a grave!

What was going on?

Everything was fine. His father hadn't slept after dinner and had actually come over to dig a grave. Did this mean that he was planning to steal a grave?

But as I observed, rumbling sounds suddenly came from the depths of my mind. That's because I suddenly realised that the grave before me seemed to be somewhat familiar …

Wasn't this the tomb of the butcher Liu that day?

When Butcher Liu was buried, his father had jumped out to stop him.

However, the Village Chief and the others did not listen to their father at all. Feeling helpless, their father had no choice but to give way.

I thought that Father would not put this matter to heart.

But what I didn't expect was that at night, he would actually come to dig a grave!

When I saw this, I subconsciously sucked in a breath of cold air.

At the same time, I quickly felt that I should stop him at this very moment.

After all, during this period of time, Grandma and I received quite a bit of help from Butcher Liu.

You could say so.

If it wasn't for Butcher Liu's help, I reckon the two of us would have ended up like Butcher Liu and Second Uncle, dying in this village.

But now, not only was my father not grateful to such a highly respected person, but he was actually digging his grave at such a time. This made me feel quite incredible.

Thinking about this question, I immediately became indignant and walked towards my father angrily.

He didn't seem to know I was behind him, but he also seemed to know I was behind him and didn't take me seriously.

It wasn't until I was just a few meters away from him that he stopped.

"You can't go on digging the grave of Butcher Liu." I shouted.

This sudden shout of mine at night had given me quite a fright.

However, right now, his father appeared to not care about it at all.

He slowly turned his head and looked at me. When he looked at me, he asked, "Why?"

He even asked me why.

I immediately told Father about everything that happened during this period of time.

As well as the help that Butcher Liu had given us and the sacrifices he had made for us, I explained everything in detail.

He even told his father about the note he found on his body after the death of Butcher Liu.

In short, I made him feel ashamed of his actions and immediately stopped what he was doing.

However, at this moment, when his father heard my words, not only did he not intend to repent, he even sneered.

I wondered.

"Dad, what do you mean? Our Wang family, as people, you must know how to repay kindness. Isn't this what you taught me since I was young? " I am a little unable to see through the father in front of me. Or rather, it could be said that he isn't my father.

After all, he changed a lot from the father I knew.

After I said that.

Father's eyes were burning as he looked at me and said, "Little boy, you don't know this, but Butcher Liu died in confusion. He was extremely resentful, so having him be buried here is a disaster to our family."

I couldn't help but laugh as I said, "What's there to laugh about? It's such a big back mountain, how can it be buried here? It has nothing to do with our family."

"Yes, you're right. For such a large back mountain, it's fine to bury it anywhere. Only this place isn't good, because this place is the ancestral grave of our clan." His father said very seriously.

From the looks of it, he wasn't joking.

If this place is really the tomb of our ancestor, it is indeed a little inappropriate for an outsider to be buried here.

But before this, I didn't know this. I didn't know that this place was actually our family's ancestral tomb.

When Grandma and Butcher Liu had talked about it, they buried the bought corpse in the ancestral grave. Did Grandma not know that this was the actual ancestral grave?

Thinking about this question, for a moment, I felt as if my head was about to explode.

But soon, I shook my head and said, "How is that possible? How can this place be our family's ancestral tomb? Our ancestral tomb isn't located at the entrance to the village." I asked doubtfully.

Pointing at this mound of dirt, he very respectfully said, "This, is your grandfather's grave. This is the secret of our Wang family, and the reason why that Great Immortal Li did this, is to break the Feng Shui miracle in your grandfather's grave."

When my father said this, I couldn't help but feel that all the hairs on my body were standing on end.

I thought that Great Immortal Li really wanted to help us.

Unexpectedly, he was just a decent looking fellow.

I would not have believed my father so easily.

However, when my father said this, I quickly thought about it. Before this, didn't that man who often harassed me tell me the same thing? Could it be? Great Immortal Li has a problem.