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After the 250th Failed Blind Date

After Hearing My Ancestors' Voices, We United to Resist, Only to Encounter a Fake Necromancer Due to the 250th failure of my arranged dates, my grandmother believed that the ancestral tomb was improperly located and decided to move it. As she cried out her apologies to the ancestors, the helpers were about to dig. Suddenly, I heard the voice of my great-great-great-great-great-grandmother. To my surprise, the whole family could also hear my thoughts.