Oops! the Coffin Boards of Our Ancestors Are About to Collapse.

"You bastard! You actually built a shelter under my grave!" "My coffin board won't hold up anymore!" Travel through ten years, mortal roots and mortal blood. He was hunted down by a prominent and decent sect again, so he had no choice but to take refuge under the grave of the big devil father. But who would have thought that the coffin boards of our ancestors would not be able to hold them down! Qin Jiujiu: "You're such a bitch, how can you be worthy of being my son! Go and get the family tree, and I'll change your blood for you!" Qin Jiuban: "It's not just that you made your father so miserable that he couldn't live in peace after his death, but you also plan to dig my grave? Forget it, in order for you not to dig my ancestral grave, I'll teach you how to hunt for treasure!" Qin Jiuqi: "You are a waste, find a wife and give birth to the next generation! I will teach you how to make widows!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.