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

　　This time, looking at Tang Jixiong who was kneeling on the ground, Wang Yifan did not dodge or help.

　　Instead, he suffered three hits from Tang Jixiong.

　　Without him!

　　The Tang family's husband and wife's letter clearly stated that this time the grave was moved, and he wanted to find a good cave for the descendants of Yanfu for them!

　　As the saying goes, "the poor don't change their homes, and the rich don't move their graves!"

　　Dividing gold and acupuncture points is unpredictable through the ages.

　　The move is good, and the descendants are endlessly blessed.

　　If the relocation is not good, hundreds of millions of family wealth will have to be scattered.

　　So, this ringing head!

　　He can take it!

　　Just watching Tang Jixiong finish kowtow.

　　Wang Yifan nodded and said, "Boss Tang, get up!"

　　"I'll take it!"

　　This time, Tang Jixiong was almost smiling.

　　He got up from the ground tremblingly.

　　"Wang Shenxian, with your words, I can rest assured."

　　Wang Yifan said: "Let's go, this is a cemetery after all, some things are hard to say, come to my house and talk about it in detail!"

　　Tang Jixiong's face smiled even more!

　　"Oh! Great, I'll call the driver to pick us up?"

　　Hearing this, Wang Yifan shook his head instead.

　　"No need, my house is here, just come with you!"

　　Having said that, Wang Yifan walked straight to the mountain of Yongan Cemetery.

　　You know, Yongan Cemetery is built along the mountain, and half of the mountain is covered with layered tombstones.

　　The entrance is at the foot of the mountain.

　　Wang Yifan said that his home is here, and he did not go to the gate at the bottom of the mountain, but to the top of the mountain.

　　Thinking of the phantom of blue smoke from my parents just now, Wang Yifan was said to be the "Envoy of the Yin Division"!

　　Tang Jixiong only felt a chill on his body.

　　"My God, is this immortal Wang a human or a ghost, where is he taking himself?"

　　However, he didn't dare to run around, compared to staying in this cemetery.

　　Instead, he felt that Wang Yifan was safer around him.

　　At this time, Tang Jixiong followed Wang Yifan's back.

　　For fear that he would make a turn and get into a cemetery.

　　Just follow Wang Yifan to the cemetery.

　　All the way to the top of Yongan Mountain.

　　Tang Jixiong suddenly discovered that there was something special at the top of the mountain.

　　There is a small pavilion in the middle of the hill.

　　And next to the gazebo.

　　There is actually a small courtyard and a three-story building.

　　Watching Wang Yifan push the door and walk into the courtyard leisurely.

　　Tang Jixiong was stupid.

　　He looked back at the layered forest of monuments behind him, as well as the countless cemetery tombs, and he gasped.

　　"Honey! Immortal Wang is really a genius!"

　　Build a house on top of the head of the [-] dead in Yongan Cemetery.

　　Is this something that ordinary people can do?

　　"Wang Shenxian, is this your home?"

　　Tang Jixiong followed Wang Yifan into the courtyard. Out of professional instinct, he wanted to praise Wang Yifan's house.

　　However, when he saw the scene in the courtyard.

　　Tang Jixiong was stunned again!

　　This yard is not small, at least three to five hundred square meters.

　　There are fish ponds, rockeries, vegetable gardens, and even conservatories.

　　In a place like Linhai where every inch of land is so precious.

　　It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a villa.

　　But...

　　Except for these things!

　　What did Tang Jixiong see?

　　What he saw was a yard full of tombstones.

　　Standing up, lying down.

　　Engraved, not engraved yet.

　　From a distance, the open space in the entire yard looks like a forest of steles at the foot of the mountain.

　　Tang Jixiong stammered a little: "Wang Shenxian...why did you keep these tombstones at home? It's terrifying!"

　　Hear this question.

　　Wang Yifan smiled slightly.

　　"That's what my family does!"

　　"Do you want a monument?"

　　"Give me your name and horoscope, and I will engrave one for you in advance?".

Chapter 17

　　If it is normal, I hear that others want to carve a tombstone for myself.

　　Curse yourself to death.

　　Tang Jixiong slapped it with a big mouth.

　　But now, I saw all kinds of miraculousness of Wang Yifan before.

　　Tang Jixiong suddenly burst into tears.

　　Because he is afraid!

　　"Wang Shenxian, you want to engrave a tablet for me, I... am I dying soon?"

　　Seeing Tang Jixiong is obviously a misunderstanding.

　　Wang Yifan smiled lightly.

　　"Boss Tang, you are full of heaven and earth, and you don't look like a short-lived person."

　　"I just saw that you were a little nervous, so I'll make a joke for you!"

　　After that, Wang Yifan walked to the corner of the courtyard, picked up a hammer and chisel, and came to a half-carved tombstone.

　　Jingle carved up.

　　Tang Jixiong never dreamed that the immortal Wang in front of him, the work he was doing, was actually carving a monument!

　　"This thing is too evil!"

　　Tang Jixiong knew that people who paste paper, tie wreaths, and sell coffins are often stained with yin.

　　But now I see Wang Yifan in this state.

　　He was even more startled.

　　The hammer and the chisel of this inscription figure are like stepping stones for the gate of the underworld.

　　Accompanied by the percussion, the Yin Qi in the entire courtyard seemed to be more condensed.

　　Tang Jixiong was so frightened that he didn't say a word.

　　I'm afraid that if I make a little movement, I will attract the ghosts out of the gate!

　　After knocking for a few minutes, Wang Yifan seemed to have thought of something.

　　He turned around and said, "Boss Tang, I'm sorry, I just got a new job. In the past two days, someone has come to bury the tombstone. The tombstone hasn't been carved yet. I have to hurry up."

　　"I still need half an hour to work here. If you are too tired, why don't you go into the house and take a nap?"

　　Hearing this, Tang Jixiong hurriedly waved his hand.

　　"Don't be tired or tired, I'll just be in the yard!"

　　Just kidding, this small courtyard is full of yin, and even Wang Yifan still exudes a bit of popularity.

　　Tang Jixiong didn't want to let himself out of his sight!

　　Now, in Tang Jixiong's eyes, Wang Yifan is his protector!

　　Seeing that Tang Jixiong was unwilling to enter the house, Wang Yifan did not force it.

　　Instead, turn around and continue working.