From Kowloon's Inheritance

"Brother Tie Zhu, where are you going to take office now?" Er Hu asked.

"Go to the northwest, Baiyin County belongs to demoted officials!" Li Mu said.

"Life ebbs and flows, Brother Tie Zhu has to learn to adapt!" Er Hu comforted.

Drinking yellow rice wine, it was very dirty, it was brewed by oneself, but Li Mu drank it very happily.

Soon, clan elders came one by one, and Li Mu stepped forward to say hello, talking about everything in the past.Clan elders, you say one sentence to another, and they talk a lot, which is very messy.

Li Mu listened carefully.

The harvest in the county has been bad recently, and some people in some villages still go out to beg. However, because Li Mu is an official in Lijia Village, when the officials collect taxes, they are given a certain amount of relief. The life of the people in the village is a bit easier.

Want to say something, but can't say it.

Even in later generations of China, it was only in the 80s that the problem of food and clothing was solved.However, some countries in Asia, Africa and Latin America have not yet solved their food and clothing problems.

In this world, food and clothing are bothering many people.

Li Mu wondered whether to produce hybrid rice, but unfortunately there are no potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, etc. in this world, and tractors also need to be produced.There is no hope for diesel tractors, only steam engine model tractors.

However, it is not enough to increase food production, but also to improve transportation and transportation capacity.

At night, when the adobe house was sleeping, Li Mu thought a lot.

The next day, with the paper money and offerings, he took out steamed buns, roast chicken, roast duck, and peaches, etc., and placed more than a dozen offerings in front of Dad's grave.

"Father, my son is here to see you!"

Li Mu burned the paper, the paper money was burning, all kinds of paper figurines, paper ingots, etc. were also burning, and the fire was very strong.

"Father, you are lucky. In future generations, when you go to the grave during the Ching Ming Festival, you are not allowed to burn paper, because you are afraid that the mountains will catch fire. But in this era, you are not afraid of fire. After the fire, it happens to be burned into plant ash as fertilizer."

As Li Mu talked, he thought of his previous life.

In the previous life, with the development of industry, the area of ​​the forest decreased, so we had to protect the vegetation; but in this era, there is no theory of protecting the forest. After the fire, there is no one to put out the fire, and it is enough to extinguish it naturally.Then, you can go to the mountains to scrape plant ash as fertilizer.

"Hey, is there something wrong with Master's tomb?"

Suddenly, Sun Mengxi said.

"Impossible, my father died, and I watched my father bury it with my own eyes!" Li Mu asked, "Could someone rob the grave!"

"It's not that someone robbed the tomb, but it's an empty tomb!"

Sun Mengxi said.

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Chapter 2: Truman's World

"Is this an empty tomb?"

Li Mu said in surprise.

Sun Mengxi said: "The soil on the grave is new, it's not more than three months old!"

Looking at the soil on the grave, it really has just been refurbished, and it hasn't been long.

"So, I became curious, activated the clairvoyance technique, and saw that the tomb was empty and there was no corpse!" Sun Mengxi said.

After practicing the Heitian Book, he discovered the four-body power, and after the five supernatural powers, various supernatural powers were born, such as mind reading, clairvoyance, hypnosis and so on.

"How could it be empty! Did someone destroy my father's body!"

Li Mu said: "My father is just a scholar, a teacher. After death, he was buried lightly. There is no valuable thing in the coffin. Who will come to steal my father's grave!"

"Pull open the grave!" Sun Mengxi said.

"it is good!"

Li Mu said, urging Zhou Liuliu's virtual power, the soil on the ground immediately separated automatically, and the coffin inside appeared.

Gritting his teeth, a moment of hesitation flashed in his heart, but Li Mu opened the coffin anyway, only to see that it was empty inside.

The result is so, sure enough!

Li Mu was silent.

Sun Mengxi stepped forward to check, and said: "Master, the nails on the coffin have been moved and closed again. Someone has opened the tomb. Also, there is no smell of corpses or rotten clothes in the coffin. The coffin was originally It's empty!"

"Someone opened the tomb of the master's father, trying to humiliate the master's father, but found that the coffin was empty!"

"In other words, it's not that someone stole my father's body, but the coffin was originally empty!" Li Mu said.

"Yes! The coffin was originally empty!" Sun Mengxi said.

"Why!" Li Mu said.

Sun Mengxi was silent.

"The coffin is empty. Could it be that my father is not dead? But I remember that my father is already dead!" Li Mu said to himself, a little confused.

Sun Mengxi didn't say anything, but closed the coffin and asked, "Master, do you remember your father?"

"Wait a minute, I will draw his appearance!"

After burying the soil, he went back to the courtyard and took out the pen and paper. Li Mu recalled that he was going to draw his father's appearance. It seemed very clear, but when he picked up the pen, he forgot what he looked like. He had to start and paint a few times. , but don't know how to start.

"My father looks very ordinary, but I can't remember what he looks like!"

Putting down the brush, Li Mu said.

After leaving the small courtyard, I went to the village and asked other people. Some old people seemed to know my father very well, but when they asked carefully about his father's appearance, they forgot it, but they no longer remembered it.

Walking around the village, many people are familiar with my father, but they just can't remember his appearance.

"Why? There is a problem!" Li Mu's heart was in a mess.

"The master is a great master with outstanding memory. Many people remember it in their minds as long as they meet once. Even if they forget it, they can still remember it slowly. But the father who has lived for several years, unexpectedly I can't remember what he looks like!"

"If it's just the owner, it's easier to talk about. But now, many old people in the village can't remember your father's appearance. A coincidence is nothing, but when these coincidences are combined, there is a big problem."

Sun Mengxi continued to analyze and said: "It can be inferred that the master's father is not simple. He may be a celestial being, or a top celestial being. Among the celestial beings, he is outstanding. Your father is still a spiritual force. Outstanding, good at hypnosis, good at group hypnosis!"

"He hypnotized a village with thousands of people. Those who should be remembered will be remembered, and those who don't want to be remembered will never be remembered. When hypnotized, there is no trace. If it weren't for this time, there was an empty grave, and everything might be lost. Perfect!"

Li Mudao: "In other words, I have fallen into the world of Truman since I was a child, and I have lived in a false world. Even, not only me, but even the villagers around me have fallen into a false world."