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This statement came out.

All eyes turned to Zhang Qingxuan's body.

Li Wanli frowned, and before he could even ask, Chen Daorong, whose expression had softened a little bit earlier, frowned and asked in a deep voice: "No? Why not?!"

Zhang Qingxuan glanced at him, walked to the hillside for himself, looked at the golden cicada swallowing wealth in front of him, he slowly said: "Because you only know how golden cicada swallowing treasure is a blessed place, but you don't know. What few people know is that this treasure land has very domineering side effects."

"If people are buried here, it can indeed be exchanged for the next 300 years, the descendants and grandchildren will be rich and rich."

"Those who can be buried will also be in this blessed land and will never be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

"That is the so-called eternal life cannot be overborn."

After speaking, Zhang Qingxuan turned his head and looked at Li Wanli: "How to choose, I believe Chairman Li has the answer in his heart now."

"After all, the deceased is already dead. Using his dead father in exchange for three hundred years of prosperity and wealth for himself and his children and grandchildren seems to be very cost-effective."

"But before Chairman Li really makes a decision, remember to consider one thing."

He sneered and said word by word: "That is a ghost that can never be superborn. Will it eventually turn into a fierce ghost and find those unfilial children and grandchildren who are for the sake of prosperity and wealth, so that their own father can never be superborn!"

The last word of Zhang Qingxuan's voice fell.

Li Wanli's heart and liver couldn't help but trembled.

"Boy, why don't we know what you said?"

The old man with the beard who mocked Chen Daorong the most and now licked the cheeks suddenly opened his mouth and asked with disdain.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't even look at him, and said to himself: "There are many ancient books that record this feng shui treasure, but most of them only record the effects of this feng shui, but there are few records of its consequences."

"The reason is very simple."

"This feng shui has appeared in ancient and modern times, and it is very rare. Those who include and write ancient books also don't know it!"

No one found out.

Listening to Zhang Qingxuan's words, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Chen Daorong's forehead, running down his cheeks onto his snow-white beard.

In the ancient book that let him know about Jin Chan Thou Cai Feng Shui so far, it was indeed mentioned that Jin Chan Thou Cai had very powerful side effects.

Although only one sentence was mentioned without detailed explanation, this is enough to prove it.

What Zhang Qingxuan said is indeed very likely to be true!

For an instant.

Chen Daorong's brain was running fast, thinking about what to do next.

If you agree with Zhang Qingxuan's statement.

Then the chance of Li Wanli still burying his father's bones here will undoubtedly become very, very much smaller.

In other words, the ten million in hand is very likely to fly.

Moreover, once agreed, there will be a slap on his face fiercely, making him who laughed at everyone as the frog at the bottom of the well just now, but also invisibly becomes a frog at the bottom of the well, his face is sweeping!

Honesty and money need face...

Chen Daorong decisively chose the latter.

What are the consequences?

I have never heard of it at all!

He sneered, looked at Zhang Qingxuan coldly, and questioned: "What did the ancestors who compiled and included ancient books didn't know, then how did you know? It's really nonsense!"

"Yes, how did you know?"

"Could it be that you have deliberately fabricated a statement because you have no hope of getting the money?"

"Funny, which one of us here has not eaten more salt than you have eaten, something that we have never heard of, can you little boy know?"

The old man with a beard who was still speechless, heard Chen Daorong's opening, and immediately seemed to have found the backbone to question Zhang Qingxuan.

The others also agreed.

Zhang Qingxuan ignored these people, but looked at Li Wanli again, waiting for his decision.

Li Wanli took out a check from his arms, wrote a series of numbers with a brush, signed the name, and handed it to Zhang Qingxuan.

Although he did not speak, his decision was already obvious.

"I hope that when the time comes, you will not regret today's decision."

Zhang Qingxuan smiled lightly, didn't pick up the check, and walked straight away.

"Chairman Li, you will definitely not regret the following steadily rising, you will be rich!"

Behind him, Chen Daorong raised his voice deliberately.

Zhang Qingxuan didn't look back, drifting away.

Different road non-phase plan.

This kind of self-death person, why should he persuade too much.

What's more, it is this kind of person who is not sad at all when Laozi is dead.

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