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

"Ouch! It's down, it's down!"

At this time, the third uncle of the Tang family, who ran after the green umbrella all the way to the small slope, smiled like a child.

Among these few people.

He and Tang Jixiong had the least interest.

So, he was the one watching the excitement.

Wang Yifan's flying parachute to fix the acupoints is already a miracle in his eyes.

If you take it out and brag with others, you can talk about it.

Since it is a fixed point.

He didn't dare to mess with the green umbrella, but circled it around.

There are still words in his mouth.

"It's really a ghost. Isn't this an oil-paper umbrella, and it's not a kite. How can it fly so far?"

"It's a sunny day, anyway, it can't be a ghost's umbrella!"

What is the principle of this?

Wang Yifan who followed behind him smiled slightly.

'What's the reason? '

'Don't be confused, it's the ghost holding an umbrella in your mouth! '

He looked back at Tang Jixiong and said.

"Brother Tang, this is the tomb I picked for your parents."

At this time, Tang Jixiong also climbed up the small slope out of breath.

Look at the green paper umbrella on the ground.

He also looked puzzled.

If someone throws an umbrella casually and it lands on the ground, it is said that this is the best point he picked.

Tang Jixiong couldn't believe it.

However, this place was chosen by Wang Shenxian.

Although Tang Jixiong was a little unbelievable.

But still nodded cautiously.

"Okay, according to Wang Shenxian's arrangement! My parents' graves will be moved here!"

"Third Uncle, whose land is this?"

However, he didn't wait for third uncle to reply.

Zhang Changsheng on the side shouted.

"What do you mean, I said Boss Tang, I worked so hard to find a cemetery for your parents, but you don't agree! You just agreed to just click on a place?"

"I'm not going to put it bluntly, if this umbrella falls into the cesspit! Do you have to put your parents in it too?"

At this moment, Zhang Changsheng was in a hurry, and even spoke with thorns.

He stepped forward to block between Tang Jixiong and Wang Yifan.

"Will I lose this bet with you?"

"No, no, you have to talk to me carefully!"

"This hole! What's so good about it!"

At this time, the smile on Wang Yifan's face became more and more intense.

He pointed to the surroundings: "Look carefully at the Feng Shui around you!"

"Look at the Fengshui around you?" Zhang Changsheng sneered, "I've lived on the tomb hill for more than ten years, so I won't say where it is."

As he spoke, he looked around disdainfully.

"Isn't this here..."

Halfway through Zhang Changsheng's words, he stopped abruptly.

He did pass by this small dirt slope often, but unfortunately, he never went up to check it.

After all, this small soil slope is only five or six meters long, and there are trees on the slope, so it really doesn't look like a treasure land.

At this time, climb up the slope and look around.

Although it is only five or six meters away from the ground.

However, the scene in front of him was very different.

I saw that this small slope looks like a lying horse, sitting on a ridge and facing away.

As the saying goes: "Left water to right, out of Shimen. Face to face Tianma, mountain to commit crimes."

Zhang Changsheng was dumbfounded.

This place is actually: 'Heavenly horses carry treasures to get started, and descendants are rich and honored to wear goldfish. 'The land of prosperity and prosperity.

"This...how could this be?"

Zhang Changsheng was already stupid.

He never dreamed that there would be such a treasured geomantic omen near the hillside that he passed by every day.

And Wang Yifan smiled even more.

"Zhang Changsheng, you are in Baoshan without knowing it. You are still called Zhang Shenxian. I think you should change your name to Zhang Banyan."

Wang Yifan stretched out his little finger, scratched his ear and continued.

"One more thing, I have to make a statement, remember what you said to me before you went up the mountain?"

"You said you lived on this tomb hill for more than thirty years, but you really didn't know that ginseng was grown on this hill!"

Wang Yifan pointed to the green paper umbrella.

"Then let me tell you now, it's not that there is no ginseng on this mountain, but that you have blind eyes and blind eyes."

At this moment, Zhang Changsheng has gone crazy.

"Impossible! Impossible! We in Jiangnan Province have never heard of any place that produces ginseng!"

As he spoke, he rushed towards the green umbrella like a mad dog.

Actually, this moment.

There is no ginseng under the umbrella!

However, Li Xunda, the mountain god of the tomb mountain, is still standing beside him!

He heard Wang Yifan say so.

I already knew it in my heart.

I saw his body turned slightly, and his body had already dived into the soil.

Then he pointed at the two processed dried ginseng in his hand, and exhaled lightly.

In an instant, a stream of mountain essence poured into the ginseng.

And the moment Zhang Changsheng raised the green umbrella.

Everyone saw two long stems with red ginseng seeds dangling in the air.

At the same time, there was an indescribably sweet breath.

Come on.

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