Lord Buddha, don't laugh, Madam dug your ancestral grave

Chapter 29 As long as the price is right, I can audition anytime

But who would build the graves of Yan Lili and her husband in such a place?

There is no blood bond between Wen Yang and Yan Lili, so she had seen Yan Lili's fate as early as the day she went down the mountain.

Her horoscope is hot and earthy, and her hit has no water. Such a horoscope is not good for fertility, so Yan Lili has not been able to give birth to a second child for so many years. In other words, this tomb must not have come from the hands of her children.

Just as Wen Yang climbed the last hill and was about to find the tomb, the surrounding wind was suddenly bitingly cold, and the dead leaves on the ground were rustling, as if deliberately trying to prevent her from destroying the tomb.

Wen Yang's eyes were slightly cold, and just as he was about to make a move, a cold hand suddenly rested on her shoulder, "I'll do it."

She looked back in surprise, her eyes just met her misty white pupils, "Why is it you?"

Wubai hid her body in a white robe, her silver hair was covered by a wide hat, leaving only a sharp jaw line and a handsome face.

He nodded, and then put his palms together, a frost blue seal appeared under his feet immediately, and at the same time, several white lights lit up, scattered in all directions to capture all the ghosts within a ten-mile radius.

Wen Yang didn't bother him either, and stood silently aside.About half a quarter of an hour later, the evil wind finally stopped, and the gray shadow ghosts wandering in the deep mountains and forests were also caught by Wu Bai into the gourd.

As soon as they spoke, the two asked in unison:

"Why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

Wubai motioned for Wen Yang to answer first, and Wen Yang didn't hide it from him, "After I came out from your place two days ago, I went to a restaurant in the Imperial City, and it turned out that this cousin who died in the original body seemed to know that I would go there, Tried to kill me with a billboard."

The cold ice condensed on the misty white amber eyes in an instant, and he clenched his fingers, "What's this person's name?"

"Yan Lili."

Wubai immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Wanted order, coordinate with the imperial capital, go and catch a wraith named Yan Lili, report to me after you catch it, and there will be a lot of rewards."

Wen Yang watched him hang up the phone, "What about you? Why are you here?"

Wu Bai's expression had returned to calm, and he said lightly, "I followed your breath."

Ever since meeting Wen Yang that day, Wu Bai has been wandering between Yin and Yang, looking for ways to detoxify Wen Yang. When passing by this mountain, he happened to sense a pure and deep spiritual power hovering, so powerful and majestic Besides Wen Yang, he has never seen another one in this world.

So he followed the route Wen Yang had walked to find him.

Wen Yang happened to have something to ask him, "What happened to you in the underworld recently? You can let a green ghost of Yan Lili's level just let it go."

Mentioning this, a look of abnormality flashed across his foggy face, and he coughed lightly, "This year just coincides with the retirement of the old Pluto, and the underworld has re-elected a new master."

Wen Yang glanced at him with a half-smile, "As the prince of the underworld, shouldn't you be in the underworld at this time? What medicinal materials are you selling in the world?"

There was a wry smile on Wubai's lips, "The eldest son of Pluto, Heiwuchang Moxun, is extremely intelligent and has won the hearts of the people. He should inherit the throne."

Wen Yang didn't care about Wu Bai's housework. Seeing that Yan Lili's grave was not far away, he quickly walked over there.

Wu Bai stared at Wen Yang's back from behind, and finally swallowed the words in his heart silently.

Yan Lili's tomb is empty!

Although this possibility had been expected for a long time, Wen Yang was still a little surprised.

"The traces of the turned soil are very new, so it shouldn't be long." Wu Bai knelt down and picked up a little soil to analyze.

Wen Yang took this opportunity to take a look at the feng shui of the tomb. The wind and water swayed and the air scattered, it was death, it really was an extremely yin place!

But Yan Lili died within a week or so at most. Even if she entered the evil cave, there would be no evil deeds. It seems that in order to help her, someone secretly took away her ashes and used magic to make a green ghost to harm people. .

Moreover, the person who helped her was from the same school as her, and had a considerable understanding of Feng Shui metaphysics.

Wu Bai also thought of this, and looked at Wen Yang strangely, "But you've only been down the mountain for a few days, how could someone specifically want to harm you?"

Immediately thinking of something, his eyes were so cold that they ooze ice, "Could it be that he implicated you?!"

Wen Yang shook his head.

Suddenly, she thought of something.

"Maybe it has something to do with me breaking the Jiuyin Bagua Formation in the villa in Qiangwei Manor."

Wubai was slightly stunned, "What do you mean?"

"After the formation was broken, the person who set up the formation was seriously injured by me, leaving only one breath."

"At the beginning, I just didn't want to get my hands dirty, so I spared the Taoist priest's life, and let Heaven come to punish him with karmic retribution, but I didn't want to, because Heaven is impermanent, and let that person raise a scourge to deal with me."

Wen Yang suddenly felt that he was too soft-hearted.

Since there were no clues to be found in Yan Lili's tomb, there was no need for her to stay any longer. After bidding farewell to the fog, she went down the mountain alone.

Wen Yang originally wanted to go back to Wen's villa for one night, but thinking of the agreement with Feng Lingche, he finally returned to Yufeng Garden.

When he entered, Feng Lingche was sitting in the living room talking with the old man.

Seeing Wen Yang coming back from the outside, the old man stood up with a bang and walked forward, and said with red eyes, "Little benefactor, where have you been? I thought you would never come back after you left..."

Wen Yang was taken aback for a moment, thinking that what the old man said was that he promised to treat Feng Lingche's legs, so he smiled, "No way."

Feng Lingche sent Jiang Ci a sentence, "There's no need to look for him, the person has already returned." Then he raised his head and explained to Wen Yang, "The old man has been looking for you all afternoon."

Find me?

Wen Yang walked up to the old man and sat down, "Grandpa Feng, what can you do for me?"

The old man was elated by her soft title, wiped away his tears, and pulled the person to sit down with a smile, "I heard from Xiao Che before that you want to enter the entertainment industry to make money, no, he talked to you about a costume Opportunity to audition for a play.”

Wen Yang looked at Feng Lingche with some puzzlement.

Those pitch-black eyes were not at all turbulent, ""Peach Blossom" needs a female supporting role to play a fairy. The role is not very important, but the salary is okay. Didn't you say you need money before? This role should be very suitable for you."

If Jiang Ci were here, he would add without fear of death, "The Buddha deliberately vacated the top floor of Fengyue Building to be used as the little fairy's studio!" '

Although Feng's consortium's investment focus this year is on the film and television industry, and there are quite a few artists under its umbrella, but it is unprecedented to organize an independent office for someone.

Wen Yang already planned to enter the entertainment circle, but when he heard Feng Lingche say this, he immediately smiled sincerely, "As long as the price is right, I can audition anytime."

(End of this chapter)