After leaving the imperial capital, they walked West for an hour and a half and came to the place surrounded by mountains. There were few people and weeds. Needless to ask, we all know that there are few people here.

"Is your family a native of the imperial capital?" Lin Hao cut in and asked for no reason.

"That's right. Our family has been imperial for generations." Sinan straightened his waist with pride and spoke with great confidence.

Lin Hao did not ask anything, quietly followed Sinan's back and walked towards the distant mountains.

Along the way, Lin Hao suddenly remembered what a famous person said: "if the mountains do not come to me, then I will go to the mountains."

But soon, Lin Hao saw a mountain not far away. His face changed from surprise to seriousness.

"The whole mountain range is where our family's ancestral grave is. Our ancestors bought the mountain range many years ago." Sinan respectfully bowed to the ancestral tomb.

"I don't think you'll feel proud in half an hour." Lin Hao put one hand around his chest, and the other hand supported his chin.

"Why did Mr. Lin say that?" Si Yang didn't know why.

"You'll find out later." Lin Hao did not go to explain, but put a hand behind his back, the whole person pretended to be an expert and went to the front.

His instant expression changes, so that Si Yang can not help but sprout a feeling of worship, thinking that although Lin Hao is young, he has boasted that he has a lot of temperament possessed by an expert, and his future achievements are limitless.

Since ancient times, there is no lack of young heroes in the world. The older generation will eventually withdraw from the stage of history.

In his mind, Si Yang has begun to think about whether to give advice to the old man. He tries to tilt some resources on Lin Hao. He doesn't want to share life and death with him, at least to ensure that the relationship won't be alienated with the passage of time.

Keep a moderate distance to make sure that Lin Hao's great plans will be displayed in the future, and the Si family will be able to follow him for nine days.

But even if the final Lin Hao can only be a flash in the pan, the family will not be much affected. After all, investment will never be profitable and risk-free.

Lin Hao may never know what Si Yang thinks.

At this moment, he was only surprised. Looking at the mountain not far away, Lin Hao finally knew why the family of Si could still stand in the imperial capital for so many years.

Lin Hao is sure that if there is no accident, Si Yang's ancestors must have been instructed by an expert. The place occupied by the ancestral grave is actually the downhill of the most domineering tiger in Feng Shui.

And it is more fierce than any downhill tiger that Lin Hao has ever seen before. It is not far from the emperor. If it can become the capital of an empire, it must be a place of outstanding people.

The down mountain tiger absorbs the aura from the dark to nourish itself. In addition, there will be a gentle breeze in the valley all the year round. Just as the so-called dragon in the cloud and tiger in the wind, with the blessing between the two, will the fate of the family fall easily?

Soon they came to the foot of the mountain, and the ancestral grave went down from the top of the mountain.

All of a sudden, a breeze blows, and Lin Hao's eyebrows are suddenly wrinkled together. Si Yang, who was still smiling, immediately stops, and his face turns pale with the speed visible to the naked eye.

fell to the ground without any struggle. He was convulsed all over himself, and a lot of bubbles spit out from his mouth.

"Master!" The attendants of Si family responded quickly and wanted to help Si Yang up from the ground.

"Don't touch him!" Lin Hao said aloud: "if you don't want him to have an accident, you'd better listen to me."

This time, these clansmen of Si family stop their actions. Although they want to save Si Yang, they can't figure out what's going on.

Lin Hao twisted the word "Chuan" on his forehead, constantly recalling everything recorded in the "Yin Yang book" in his mind.

In fact, from the very beginning, he had guessed that when "Zuqi pan tou" came into being, the descendants would react a little once they got close to the ancestral tomb. In terms of geomantic omen, it was the punishment of the ancestors.

But he really didn't expect that he didn't go up the mountain. Siyang had already had such a serious reaction, so the final result could only be one. The fengshui of Sijia's ancestral tomb had already been seriously damaged.

Si Yang's face is more and more pale, his face is covered with sweat, and the whole person is convulsing like an electric shock.

Finally at this time, Lin Hao finally thought of a solution. There must be a solution within a hundred steps?

Lin Hao glanced around and found a black flower.

Without thinking about it, Lin Hao pulled it over directly, kneaded it into pieces and smeared the flower juice on Siyang's temple.

was almost in the past less than a minute, and the situation of Si Yang was relieved. He got up from the ground weakly and wiped the froth on his face quickly. His lips were still very pale.

"What happened to me?" Siyang asked, not knowing why.