I, The Magistrate Of The Underworld, Can Determine Life And Death With A Piece Of Yin!

When hearing the words "Mushan Village".

Wang Yifan was stunned for a while.

When I accepted the task, I was still thinking about why the system would reward me with a case-handling government office for helping the Tang family move a grave.

Now I hear the name of Tang Jixiong's hometown.

Obviously, the matter of moving the grave was not as simple as I thought.

If he hadn't obtained the system a few days ago, he would have found an excuse to leave here in all likelihood.

But now, there is a system!

Wang Yifan's eyes sharpened.

Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, I am now the supervisor of the underworld, controlling the eighteenth floor of hell, even if there are some ghosts in this village, will I still be afraid?

Figured this out, Wang Yifan relaxed.

He pretended to look casually at Tang Jixiong beside him.

"Boss Tang, the name of your village is really special. I don't know why it doesn't work?"

Tang Jixiong said: "It's like this. According to legend, there is an ancient general's tomb on the back mountain of our village, so our village is called Tomb Mountain."

"However, people in the village now feel that this name is a bit unlucky, calling our place 'Moshan'!"

'Moshan'

'Tomb Hill'

Because of the pronunciation of the Linhai dialect, there is only a slight difference between the two words in the local dialect.

Wang Yifan nodded: "Hey, it's strange. I haven't heard of any general tomb attractions near here. Do you know who is buried in this general's tomb?"

Tang Jixiong waved his hand: "There are no scenic spots! When the Four Olds were destroyed, a large tomb was dug out on Erlang Mountain near our house, but the things inside were burned and smashed."

"There is nothing left on the top of the mountain, only a big pit!"

Just as they were talking, the car they were riding in had already entered the tunnel.

It was suddenly dark inside and outside the car.

Tang Jixiong pointed nervously at the top of his head.

"I heard from the old man that the mountains around our village are all connected. From the mountain top of the tunnel, all the way to the pit of the big tomb."

"I went to that big tomb when I was young, and I only remember that there were only a few rotten bricks and a big stone left inside."

"There are a lot of words on that big stone. I was young at that time, so I didn't know what was written."

Tang Jixiong suddenly thought that Wang Yifan was doing the work of a shady stele carver.

He turned to look at Wang Yifan.

"Yifan, are you interested in this big tomb? Why don't I ask someone to take us up the mountain tomorrow?"

Wang Yifan nodded slightly.

Inscriptions are carved on the stone in this tomb, and nine out of ten of them are epitaphs.

He looked out of the car with his head: "If you're on the way, you might as well go and have a look!"

He hadn't finished speaking.

My eyes lit up again.

The car has exited the tunnel.

A small village also appeared before his eyes.

Linhai is a relatively affluent province, and with the modernization over the years, the village in front of me is small, but not cramped at all.

Dozens of small buildings lined up in a forest are hidden in the green bamboo sea.

From a distance, it doesn't look like a small mountain village at all.

It's more like a resort on the outskirts of the city.

Looking at the surrounding scene.

Wang Yifan couldn't help but nodded: "The mountains are surrounded by greenery, and the bamboo forest is like the sea. The Fengshui here is really good."

Speaking of this, even Tang Jixiong smiled happily.

"Isn't it? Although our Mushan Village is small, everyone in the village counts as one, and the last one is a millionaire. Even the pretty girls in the surrounding counties want to marry here."

"However, most people in the village go out to do business now, and it's not too busy now. When it comes to the Spring Festival, there will be fireworks and luxury cars everywhere!"

Seeing Tang Jixiong praise his hometown so much.

Wang Yifan couldn't help looking towards a hilltop in the back of the village.

The mountain looks square from the front, like a male coffin protruding from the mountain.

Viewed from the side, it looks like a big ingot with one foot up.

"Promotion (coffin) makes a fortune, with this feng shui, it's not easy for people in Mushan Village not to get rich!"

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