I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 54

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Yifan's mouth.

Zhang Changsheng turned around.

"I don't know, what funny things have you encountered, Brother Wang? Can you tell me so everyone can listen?"

His words are not loud!

But this is a quiet cemetery after all.

Therefore, the sound has long been heard in the ears of the three uncles who worshiped their ancestors.

The third uncle frowned and couldn't help turning his head and glaring at Wang Yifan.

Think about it, others are worshiping the ancestors, but you are laughing beside you. How could the third uncle of the Tang family still be in charge of the old forest of the ancestral hall?

He finished the ancestor worship ceremony and turned to look at Tang Jixiong.

"Jixiong, this mountain is cold, and young people are not used to it. Or let this little brother Wang go down the mountain first."

Obviously, the third uncle of the Tang family was making an order to chase away guests.

See this situation.

Tang Jixiong was at a loss.

Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened even more, and he said in his heart: ‘This Changsheng wanted to drive himself away from the moment he met, what exactly does he want to do? ’

He became more curious at this time.

So I will not leave.

I saw Wang Yifan turned his head to look at the third uncle of Tang's family and said, "Uncle San, I just looked at the location of this tomb. It happened to be at the rocky outburst in the mountain. Sitting north to southeast, it looks like a dragon head with its head high."

"If the sun comes out, maybe the sun will shine on the tombstone!"

As if magical, Wang Yifan was talking.

The morning sun just broke through the dense fog on the mountain.

A ray of sunlight shone on Tang Tianbao's tombstone.

This tombstone was originally carved from white marble, shining in the sun, as if it were a piece of psychic jade.

The sun shines on the monument to give birth to golden light.

This is a good omen!

At this time, the third uncle of the Tang family didn't bother Wang Yifan and laughed, but patted Tang Jixiong on the shoulder.

"Jixiong, look, the ancestor agreed to move your grave."

Zhang Changsheng on the side, seeing Wang Yifan's downplay, solved his poisonous scheme.

I couldn't help but gritted his teeth.

However, he knows that this is also the time when he needs to perform.

He took two steps forward, wiping his goatee.

"Little brother Wang turned the nonsense, but he was slamming straight. The place chosen by the ancestors of the Tang family is the so-called sitting on the Kun Xiang Gen. There is a sand curtain mountain on the Gen. Sitting on the Kun Dinglong, like a burial, is to gain the position, rich and long. Ding Dawang is also."

"The tomb chosen by the ancestors of the Tang family is the great auspicious cave of "Zhikundinglong"."

Hearing Zhang Changsheng's praise so much, the third uncle of the Tang family opened his eyes and smiled.

"Yes, yes, when Zulin was rebuilt, the boy in Wufang invited a Feng Shui from Hong Kong Island to visit the cemetery, and he said so at the time."

"If it hadn't been for the blessing of our ancestors, our Tang family village would not have been so prosperous."

"Mr. Zhang! Let's go back and find a place for Jixiong's father."

With that, the third uncle of the Tang family personally stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Changsheng's hand, leading him back.

And Tang Changfeng glanced at Wang Yifan disdainfully, and followed happily.

Seeing that his third uncle had given up Wang Yifan and touted Zhang Changsheng, Tang Jixiong kept his eyes on him, slowed down and fell to the end of the team, wanting to say a few words to appease Wang Yifan.

But just when he was about to step forward.

However, Wang Yifan waved his hand at the tomb of his ancestor.

"Don't kneel, get up!"

Stop kneeling?

Get up?

Tang Jixiong was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help looking at the tomb of his ancestor.

But what can he see in a mortal body?

At this time, in front of Tang Tianbao's spiritual tomb.

Tang Tianbao had already knelt for a long time.

He is now Wang Yifan's subordinate, and Wang Yifan has arrived in front of his house.

How could he not come to see him?

Li Xunda, who was standing silly by the side, scratched his head in a hurry.

There is indeed Huang Jing on this tomb hill, but there is really no ginseng!

Seeing him like this, Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

He walked to his ear and said softly: "There are two wild ginsengs in Tang Jixiong's home. Wait until I get to the mountain and watch me wink and act!"

Hearing Wang Yifan's words, Li Xunda's eyes lit up.

"Little God understands!"

As he said, he stepped on it lightly, fled directly into the mountain, and ran towards Tang Jixiong's house.

On the side, Wang Yifan seemed to be talking to the void.

Tang Jixiong didn't feel strange, but showed a trace of horror.

He pointed to Tang Tianbao's tomb.

A bold idea suddenly popped out.

"Wang Shenxian, who are you talking to? Could it be..."

My God, if Wang Shenxian is really talking to his ancestors.

That's...

Just when Tang Jixiong was dumbfounded.

Wang Yifan showed a slight smile, he patted Tang Jixiong on the back.