After arriving at the ancestral hall, Yuan Qi cleaned the inside and outside of the ancestral hall without saying a word.

Everyone was silent except for the fisherman who sailed the boat to rescue people.

Both Mo Tingye and Yuan Qi called him Brother Yong.

Brother Yong sighed and said slowly.

"Hey, I think this village was also a prosperous village in ten miles and eight villages. They were all too greedy."

This is not unreasonable. If you know how to use resources rationally and not over-exploit, it will be a blessing that will last for future generations.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

Those who left the village must have regretted it.

Ruan Xia moved slightly, walked to the middle of the ancestral hall, and looked up at the sculpture.

The facial features are clearer than those in the small paintings, and even the fine lines at the corners of the eyes are faintly visible.

Ruan Xia looked at the sculpture that looked exactly like himself, and suddenly had a bold idea.

She kicked off the ground, flew up lightly, put her hands on the neck of the statue, and stepped on the huge clam shell.

"Master Ruan! What are you doing! This is disrespectful to Poseidon!"

Ruan Xia thought to herself, your ancestors are right in front of me, how can I be disrespectful if I step on them?

She ignored it and turned her head to look at the neck of the statue.

At that moment, all the blood in his body flowed back to his forehead.

Ruan Xia was even dazed for a moment, her hand slipped and she almost fell down.

"Ruan Xia!"

Mo Tingye stepped forward and stretched out his hand, as if to catch her.

"I'm fine."

Ruan Xia's hand reached towards the neck of the statue, where there was a crescent moon, exactly like the one on the back of her neck.

If this statue is a complete replica of the previous life.

It means that this mark existed in the previous life.

The person who gave her the mark is definitely not a grudge from this life, it can be traced back to the previous life.

Ruan Xia was stunned for a while and then got down.

"It's really amazing. I actually see myself here in my previous life."

Yuan Qi's eyes instantly lit up.

"You...are you really the reincarnation of the goddess?"

Ruan Xia nodded, now completely sure.

She looked around the entire ancestral hall and recalled the desolate and chaotic appearance of the village.

There was an inexplicable sadness in my heart.

"Mo Tingye, how much capital is needed to turn this place into a resort?"

After she finished speaking, she started talking to herself again.

"Yeah, I don't seem to have that much money. Is fifty million enough?"

This time it was Yuan Qi's turn to drop his jaw.

Brother Yong asked from the side.

"You, a little girl, are so rich. I believe you when you say you are the reincarnation of the God of Wealth!"

Yuan Qi, “Master Ruan, you can buy another village with this money."

Ruan Xia's eyes lit up, "That makes sense! That way we can build a bigger building."

When Brother Yong heard about the business opportunity, he immediately stepped forward to propose it.

"Our village is suitable. It's just across a mountain. Now that the road has been built, we don't have to climb the mountain."

Ruan Xia's heart trembled, and she asked Brother Yong.

"Brother Yong, I dare to ask you your last name."

Brother Yong smiled and scratched his head.

"My name is Mo Dayong. Most of the people in our village are named Mo. I live in Mojia Village."

This time it was the other three's turn to be stunned.

Mo Tingye, “Mojiacun is my hometown."

Yuan Qi, “Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Ruan Xia, “I can't find anything even if I wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. I just wanted to visit Mo Tingye's hometown."

Brother Yong, “Why are you looking like this? Are you going or not?"

Ruan Xia immediately walked out.

"Go, I must go! I want to see it."

Maybe we can find more clues.

The four of them followed Brother Yong out. Brother Yong is a serious fisherman who usually fishes and drives an electric boat.

After the four people got on the boat, Yuan Qi was obviously still scared.

Ruan Xia comforted him.

"Don't be afraid. There is someone below me. Brother Beng will catch you if you fall."

Yuan Qi was so frightened that he almost left his body.

"Ahhhhh, stop talking, Master Ruan!"

Mo Tingye gently twitched the corners of his mouth.

"For the sake of his merit this time, let him go."

Ruan Xia turned away unwillingly. If there was any credit, it was Brother Beng who had the greater credit.

Before leaving, be sure to inject some spiritual energy into it and open it up to avoid being fished out by Brother Yong and the others that day.

Brother Yong sailed the boat very quickly, and Mogan Village and Mojia Village were only separated by a curved coastline.

If there was no mountain in the middle, the two villages could be connected.

Ruan Xia suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.

Could these two villages have been one before?

Later, the landslide and the ground cracked, the terrain shifted, and the mountain moved across, creating two villages.

Mojia Village is the real Mogan Village!

Ruan Xia was shocked by this idea.

Seeing her in a daze, Mo Tingye stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her.

"What are you thinking about?"

Ruan Xia reached out and took his hand.

Mo Tingye's face suddenly changed.

Become like a tomato, bright red.

"Mo Tingye, do you know what happened in your hometown? Is there a big disaster that happened here?"

Mo Tingye didn't reply, but Brother Yong spoke.

"Yes, it is recorded in the county annals that there was no Mogan Mountain before, but it was shaken down by the earthquake. The old people said that if it had been more serious, the entire village would have been gone."

Ruan Xia's eyes lit up, which proved that her conclusion was correct.

"I have seen the terrain here from a distance. Mogan Mountain is not natural. It was formed later due to geographical reasons. It is the earthquake that Brother Yong said."

Yuan Qi and Mo Tingye looked at each other, obviously not understanding what she wanted to say.

Mo Tingye, “So?"

Ruan Xia pointed at Mogan Mountain.

Although the mountain looks huge, compared with the distant mountains behind it, it really looks like a small bag of dirt.

"Look, if Mogan Mountain is gone, do we still need to make a detour?"

Yuan Qi responded quickly and seemed to understand.

"Master Ruan, are you saying that without Mogan Mountain, Mojia Village and Mogan Village would be connected?"

By the way, that’s what it means.

Brother Yong also took a deep look.

"Really, could it be that it used to be Mojia Village, but it was separated into two villages by the falling rocks."

Thinking of going together with Ruan Xia.

"Mojia Village is Mogan Village. The two villages were originally one. At least a long time ago, they were all fellow villagers."

The whole boat was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the truth is hidden among the mountains and rivers.

Soon, the boat docked, and Brother Yong helped several people off the boat.

It was already approaching noon, and I saw bursts of smoke coming out of the chimneys of houses in Mojia Village, which was in sharp contrast to the village on the other side.

"Mojia Village is so lively."

Brother Yong scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Many people have left. They can't make much money from fishing, so they all go out to make money. Only the elderly and children are left here."

Ruan Xia watched while following Brother Yong's steps.

Children of different ages were running freely in the village, and the old people were sitting around under the trees. They looked harmonious, except for the capable middle-aged people.

"Then none of these children have parents to take care of them?"

Brother Yong sighed.

"There's no way, couples have to go out if they want to make money,"

Mo Tingye walked up to her and seemed to understand her concerns.

"This is also my ancestral home. If it is to be developed, the mountain can be flattened and the two villages can be connected, so that the resort will be larger."

Ruan Xia's eyes lit up! Mo Tingye was simply a roundworm in her belly.

"That's what I mean! I just don't know if I have enough money."

Mo Tingye pushed her forward.

"No, it will be developed and constructed in the name of Mo Group, and your money will be kept to buy talismans."

Ruan Xia patted him heavily on the shoulder.

"Mr. Mo is grand."

This palm almost stopped Mo Tingye from breathing, and he coughed violently.

Only then did Ruan Xia realize that he had struck hard. Now that his skills had recovered a lot, a mortal body like Mo Tingye couldn't bear it.

Just as he was about to say something, his eyes glanced at an old man under the tree.

I saw the old man closing his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep, with a smile on his face.

In fact, he has expired.

Ruan Xia walked over.

"The old man has gone to Hexi, please inform your family."