I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

　　But now, Tang Jixiong is more worried.

　　"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door!" This sentence is indeed true.

　　But now, his parents have appeared!

　　This is all hell!

　　Are you afraid of yourself?

　　At this time, Tang Jixiong, a man in his thirties, looked at the young man in front of him with a smile that was not a smile, and asked worriedly.

　　"Master Wang, I...what should I do now...?"

　　"What should I do?" Wang Yifan shrugged: "It's still the first sentence, your mother asked you to dream, the reason is that it has been raining recently, and their house is leaking."

　　"She's asking you now, are you going to build a grave for the second old man, or just move the grave?"

　　A few minutes ago, Wang Yifan said the same thing.

　　At that time, Tang Jixiong still didn't believe it.

　　But now!

　　He is a hundred thousand believers.

　　But...

　　Tang Jixiong looked at Wang Yifan with weak legs.

　　"Master Wang, do you think... should I move... or should I not move?"

　　At this time, I knew that Wang Yifan was a great god.

　　How dare Tang Jixiong express his thoughts indiscriminately.

　　Just like a bullied little daughter-in-law, looking at Wang Yifan's expression, guessing his thoughts!

　　Wang Yifan naturally saw through his careful thinking.

　　He said, "Boss Tang, this is your own family's business. As an outsider, I can only ask for help, beat drums, and you have to make the real decision."

　　Wang Yifan said this sentence word by word and said it very solemnly.

　　Seeing his expression doesn't seem to be fake.

　　Tang Jixiong took a deep breath and gritted his teeth.

　　"Wang Shenxian, since that's the case, let me say something from the bottom of my heart, I actually wanted to move the graves for my parents for a long time!"

　　"My parents died early. At that time, the funeral was organized by the neighbors."

　　"My parents buried this place, and it was also found by the power plant."

　　"At the time, I was young and didn't understand anything. But now, I'm a small fortune!"

　　"Wealth and honor do not return home, such as brocade clothing at night, I just thought, take the ashes of my parents back to my hometown and bury them in the old forest of the Tang family."

　　"When the time comes, I will build them a big shady house, so that they can be beautiful in front of their old family."

　　After saying this, Tang Jixiong couldn't help turning his head to look at Wang Yifan.

　　"Wang Shenxian, my idea... do you think so?"

　　Linhai City is located in the hills south of the Yangtze River.

　　The clan concept is very strong.

　　It is quite common for wealthy people to return to their hometowns to overhaul their ancestral halls and to be buried in their ancestral graves after death.

　　Thinking of Tang Jixiong's wealth, he still lives in the old house of the electricity dormitory.

　　Wang Yifan understood.

　　Tang Jixiong is the kind of man who "doesn't make steamed buns fight for breath" and wants to make those who looked down on him look up at him.

　　If you say he's vain, he's really a little vain.

　　However, isn't vanity also human nature?

　　He went from an orphan to a billionaire now.

　　How much suffering did it take.

　　I don't want to know.

　　Now handle the funeral for the parents who have leaked in the shady house!

　　There's nothing wrong with reason or reason.

　　Wang Yifan nodded.

　　He turned to look at the Tang family and his wife behind him.

　　"Your son's idea is to directly move the grave and return to his hometown of Zulin. What do you two think?"

　　Hearing Wang Yifan's question.

　　The Tang family looked at each other and bowed down together.

　　"The child is old and has his own opinions."

　　"We! Listen to him!"

　　In fact, Wang Yifan also understood what they were thinking.

　　They now live in an old house that leaks, and their son wants to change his own villa.

　　not change?

　　A fool doesn't change it!

　　With Zhuang Hongying's words.

　　A bright yellow paper scribble flew out from the top of her head and flew straight into Wang Yifan's hands!

　　【Ding!Wang Yifan, the ninth-grade supervisor of the Yongan Yin Institute, you have received a new pleading! 】

　　Wang Yifan was stunned for a moment, then immediately opened the paper.

　　[Task name: Relocation of ghosts! 】

　　[Tang Anzhi under Wang Yifan's rule, Zhuang Hongying and his wife want to move out of Yong'an Yin. 】

　　[Help him find a good point to extend the blessing of his descendants. 】

　　[Reward for task completion: I will give you a piece of government office for handling the case. 】

　　【Yes/No, contact? 】

　　"I'm going! Can you get a letter if you move house?"

　　"And also reward the imperial government for handling the case??"

　　"It made a lot of money!"

　　Wang Yifan pressed the "Yes" button almost without thinking.

　　"Ding! The Yin Division has accepted this case, please handle the case as soon as possible."

　　(PS: During the new book period, all kinds of tickets are urgently needed, asking for flowers! Ask for evaluation tickets!).

Chapter 16

　　Seeing this prompt, Wang Yifan's heart moved.

　　The system is asking itself to help the Tang family move the grave and find a new cemetery.

　　"Hey! What a coincidence!"

　　You must know that the family that Wang Yifan was reborn was the one who carved the monument for the tenth generation!

　　Dividing gold to fix acupoints, engraving a tablet with an inscription!

　　His family is a one-stop service!

　　In the more than [-] years of his rebirth, with the idea of ​​​​not overwhelming his skills, he has learned all these skills extremely proficiently.

　　"only...."

　　Wang Yifan looked down at Tang Jixiong who was still kneeling on the ground.

　　At this time, if he directly spoke out to help the Tang family find the cave and move the tomb, it would be inferior.

　　It's better to retreat!

　　Wang Yifan turned to look at Tang Jixiong.

　　"Boss Tang, your parents have already agreed to move the grave you mentioned. Find an auspicious day and break ground!"

　　"I'm here, let's say goodbye first!"

　　Saying that, he raised his hand and waved lightly.

　　The phantom blue smoke of the Tang family and his wife dissipated directly into the air.

　　Afterwards, Wang Yifan turned around and walked towards the forest of monuments like a mountain behind him.

　　But at this time.

　　Tang Jixiong's eyes moved, he stepped forward, and stood in front of him again.

　　"Wang Shenxian, in fact, I have wanted to move the grave for a long time, but the reason why I haven't dared to move it is because of such a big event as moving the grave, I have to find someone who understands."

　　"Now! I've found you!"

　　"Wang Shenxian, you don't have to work for two masters!"

　　As he spoke, he fell to his knees without saying a word.

　　Boom boom boom!

　　Knocked three times in a row.

　　"Please help me preside over my parents' grave relocation."