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"Sister, it seems that this coffin is a good thing. Do you want to move it back? If that's the case, you can lie in it every day and practice, and then advance by leaps and bounds, and you will become a god. It will be amazing, and you will be like a fairy."

Xiaoqian yelled.

"Hehe, the coffin is certainly a good coffin. Even if these jade stones are removed, they can be sold for a good price, which will also play a certain role in cultivation. However, the real good is not only the coffin, but also the spiritual cave here, which is better than Abe's. Green Water Villa is even richer."

Yang Zimei stroked the jade coffin greedily, "It's a pity that this spiritual cave is here."

"Sister, once the flame bureau is broken, wouldn't these places be places with feng shui and spirits?"

Xiaoqian asked suspiciously.

"Hmm! This place is supposed to be rich in water and soil, and it is the birthplace of Huangcun's real Fengshui."

Yang Zimei nodded as she thought about the situation here in her previous life.

Of course, she couldn't figure out why the changes in her life would lead to changes in Huangcun.

"That's really cheap, and the gang in Huangcun are jealous!"

Xiaoqian said angrily, "They treated you so badly that day, you really don't deserve it?"

Yang Zimei smiled, "I will build a small courtyard on top of it, and enshrine it here when my mother is a hundred years old!"

"Be careful, hehe, sister, you really don't want to suffer at all?"

Xiaoqian clapped her hands and laughed.

Yang Zimei Wan Er.

Huo Wenhua listened on the sidelines, and the nature of a businessman who is good at seeking the maximum surplus value came out.

"Master Yang, I know that my time is coming, can I have a small courtyard here?"

"Mr. Huo, you are not suitable for this place."

Yang Zimei looked at him and said, "The so-called feng shui treasures are actually different from person to person. If it is not suitable, even the best place will be very dangerous."

"That's it, then I won't force it. I just hope that after my death, Master Yang can find a good land for me so that I can rest in peace and shelter my descendants."

Huo Wenhua hurriedly said.

"Well, I can promise you this."

Yang Zimei nodded. From a personal point of view, she was willing to find the most suitable place for Huo Wenhua.

What's more, that place has long been in her mind.

Naturally, Yang Zimei couldn't move the coffin.

Now what they need is to find a way back.

Who knows, Xiaoqian and Lianyi were trying to lift the coffin at this time, maybe they were using too much force, and the coffin suddenly snapped open.

Xiaoqian and Lianyi were taken aback, and hurriedly let go.

"What's the matter? Isn't it made of jade? Why is it so fragile?"

Xiaoqian yelled in confusion.

Yang Zimei looked carefully at the crack and found that there seemed to be a hollow under the crack, so he pulled it hard.

The two halves of the coffin were opened, and they moved to both sides with a click.

A portal appears.

"Channel! How to get out of the tunnel like this!"

Xiaoqian was very excited and jumped in.

Yang Zimei followed, followed by Huo Wenhua and the clone ghost.

Walking into this passage, there is no unique aura of spiritual caves inside. On the contrary, there is a gust of gloomy wind, which is a bit shabby.

After walking about 20 meters, a living room appeared in front of me.

"my head!"

Huo Wendong, who had been quietly attached to the jade, cried out.

"It's not just your head, there are many heads!"

Xiaoqian smiled wryly, "There are eight in total!"

These eight heads were laid out as a curtain, with one head in each of the eight positions of Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

This kind of formation is called "Eight Immortals Bureau" in Xuanshu.

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