Bring a scumbag girl to bully me, and you are afraid of using modern weapons.

"Now that we've finished talking, get out of here!" Nangong Xi was annoyed when he saw the people from Zhongli's family. "Lan girl, kick all these irrelevant people out. What kind of people are they?"

"Everyone, please come in!" Zong Zhengyi ordered everyone to leave.

If I had known that the people in Zhongli’s family were so bad, I would not have let them in.

The elder of the clan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but seeing Nangong Xi's extremely unhappy expression, he was afraid of being beaten again, so he had to shut up and left unwillingly.

Zhongli Yao picked up Nangong Zi's body and looked at Zhongli Xiao deeply before leaving.

Xie Jinglan saw his meaningful look and her eyes turned cold. "It seems you are very unconvinced! I'm afraid you will cause trouble in the future."

Nangong Zi was killed by her master, and the elders of the Zhongli family did not recognize her identity and even crossed out her name from the family tree. It would be strange if she didn't hate her.

After all, they, mother and son, had enjoyed such a glorious life in the Zhongli family for so many years. It must be unpleasant for them to suddenly fall into disgrace and fall into the quagmire.

"If he dares to do anything, he will be seeking his own death." Beitang Yuan said.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!" Xiao Jinzi kicked the sedan chair that the old lady was sitting on.

It hates this old woman the most.

The old lady picked up the divorce letter and was also carried away.

In the end, only the Nangong family was left.

"Xiao'er, let's go get your mother's spirit tablet back. Her coffin must also be dug up and taken away. We must not let her be buried with that unfaithful man Zhongli Rui." After saying this, Nangong Xi flicked his sleeves and walked out.

The Nangong Zhuo brothers shook their heads and had to leave.

"Master, we will go with you." Xie Jinglan and Beitang Yuan walked to Zhong Lixiao's side.

The dead are the most important. Taking away the spirit tablet and moving the grave are both big events. Descendants also have to wear mourning clothes when reburying the deceased. As the younger generation, they naturally have to follow.

"Yeah." Zhongli Xiao nodded and followed Nangong Xi.

Before leaving, Xie Jinglan took out the sound transmission stone and briefly told her master what had just happened, asking him to be careful.

Then he called Hu Xiu, He Changsong and Lu Demin to go and help.

Because Nangong Xi was with them, the elders of the Zhongli family did not dare to make things difficult for Zhongli Xiao anymore. They successfully took Nangong Jia's soul seat from the Zhongli family's ancestral hall.

When they arrived at the gate of Zhongli Mansion, they saw Zhongli Yao holding Nangong Zi's body and being stopped outside the gate by several guards.

"Master, the elders have instructed that you can enter the mansion on your own, but Nangong Zi is a criminal, his name has been removed from the family tree, and his body cannot be brought into our Zhongli family."

"How dare you! I am the head of the family, and you dare to stop me?" Zhong Li Yao said angrily.

"This is the intention of the elders. Please don't make things difficult for us, head of the family." The guards stood on the steps, drew their swords and stopped him from entering.

"You..." Zhong Li Yao was about to speak when he saw Zhong Li Xiao coming out holding the spirit tablet, his face looking extremely ugly.

When they saw that it was Zhongli Xiao who came out, the faces of several guards immediately changed and they bowed to him respectfully.

"I've met the head of the family!"

Zhonglijia didn't comment on their words and walked slowly to the steps.

Just like that! One stood on the steps, holding his mother's spirit tablet; the other stood at the bottom, holding his mother's body. The two half-brothers just stared at each other, neither speaking, their eyes filled with unfathomable emotions.

Seeing this scene, Xie Jinglan only felt irony.

They were originally a pair of close sisters, but because of a man, they became very different from each other, and the sons they gave birth to were also very different from each other.

One wanted to move out of Zhongli's house and sever ties with the family; the other one shamelessly tried to squeeze in, but was refused.

"Yuan'er, Lan'er! Let's go!" Zhong Lixiao said to the two disciples behind him and walked down the stairs.

From then on, I became a stranger to the Zhongli family.

Although he has no children, God has blessed him and given him two disciples who are more like his own children. He has no regrets in this life!

Zhongli Yao stood at the gate for a while and then left. In the end, he failed to bring Nangong Zi into the Zhongli family.

******

The Zhongli family brought two disciples to the Zhongli family's ancestral cemetery and moved Nangong Jia's grave out.

The Nangong Zhuo brothers were already waiting here. When they saw them coming, they gave them the mourning clothes they had brought.

Zhongli Xiao, Beitang Yuan and Xie Jinglan were all dressed in heavy mourning and went to the grave to pay their respects first.

Zhongli Xiao lit three incense sticks and kowtowed three times in front of his mother's grave. "Mother, I am an unfilial son and I am sorry to disturb you!"

After the worship, we prepared to start digging.

Many people from the Nangong family came and started working with tools.

Nangong Zhuo and Nangong Rong stood by, discussing where to bury Nangong Jia again.

According to local customs, a married woman cannot be buried in her parents' cemetery, and can only be buried in another plot of land.

At this moment, Xie Jinglan came over and said to Zhong Lixiao, "Master, our master has found us a piece of Feng Shui treasure land in Zhongzhou. If we don't want to stay in Dongzhou, let's go to Zhongzhou!"

Dongzhou is a sad place for Master, and I believe he never wants to come back here again.

Moreover, they will stay in Zhongzhou to develop in the future, and bury Nangong Jia's coffin there so that they can conveniently pay homage.

Hearing her words, the Nangong Zhuo brothers both looked at Zhongli Xiao.

"Okay." Zhongli Xiao nodded without hesitation.

Seeing that he agreed, Xie Jinglan immediately asked He Changsong and Hu Xiu to go back and prepare.

"Yes!" The two guards took the order and left first.

Nearly half an hour later, a black coffin was dug out, emitting a faint fragrance.

Xie Jinglan took a closer look and found that the coffin was made of precious golden nanmu wood. After being buried deep underground for decades, the surface was still as smooth as a mirror, without any cracks or signs of wear.

As expected of a great family, they actually used such expensive golden nanmu wood to make coffins.

It seems that Zhongli Rui still has some feelings for Nangong Jia.

Nangong Ze spoke at this time, "This is the golden nanmu of our Nangong family."

Xie Jinglan was stunned and looked at him with some confusion.

"Is there no golden nanmu in Zhongli's house?"

"Yes, I'm not quite sure what the situation was at that time, but this coffin came from our Zhongli family." Nangong Ze said.

"..." Seeing that her master and Nangong Zhuo brothers had gloomy faces, Xie Jinglan stopped talking.

"Cousin, do you really want to bury our aunt in Zhongzhou?" Nangong Zhuo asked.

"Yeah." Zhongli Xiao just hummed without giving any further explanation.

"Then carry it away!" Nangong Zhuo asked someone to carry the coffin away.

"Get up!" A dozen people lifted the coffin and left using a flying formation.

More than two hours later, they arrived at the cemetery chosen by Zou Ting.

Zou Ting, Zong Zhengyi and his men had already been waiting here, and had set up a mourning tent and hung white banners.

He Changsong and a dozen other people were still digging the hole.

Xie Jinglan looked around. They were halfway up the mountain, and there was a small river at the foot of the mountain.

Surrounded by green mountains and accompanied by green waters, it is indeed a rare Feng Shui treasure land.