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Chapter 25 : Li Wanli who is overjoyed, Zhang Qingxuan: Your father can’t be buried here! [Seeking monthly pass]

However, after a brief silence, the voice of doubt soon rang again.

“How can it be?”

“This kind of blessed land is a rare encounter in thousands of years. If there is such a place in Zhongling City, how can we not find it?”

“Old man, can it be said that you are bluffing and deliberately defrauding us so that we can get out of trouble, so that you can use a piece of treasure to take away this ten million in reward?”

The white-haired old man glanced at everyone, sneered and did not answer, apparently he didn’t even bother to explain.

Li Wanli heard the clue, he asked: “This master, Jin Chan swallows the treasure, what is it?”

“Golden cicada swallowing treasures is one of the most blessed geomantic treasures in the geomantic theory.”

“Buying the bones of the ancestors into the eyes of such a treasure can protect future generations from a prosperous family business for 300 years, making them rich and expensive!”

The white-haired old man even spoke to Li Wanli with an arrogant look.

However, at this time, Li Wanli, how can he control whether the gray-haired old man has a good or bad attitude towards him?

After listening to the white-haired old man, Li Wanli was ecstatic. He quickly said, “Master, where is the treasure land?”

The white-haired old man didn’t answer, just glanced around at the others, he sneered: “You don’t know, it doesn’t mean there is no, today I, Chen Daorong, will be very compassionate, let you open your eyes and see what is truly a treasure of geomantic omen! ”

After that, he was the first to walk out of the living room.

Li Wanli did not hesitate to follow after him. While walking, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: “Prepare a car, prepare a car quickly!”

Seeing the two people leaving behind, everyone looked at each other, but they still caught up.

Zhang Qingxuan and the sloppy old man were among them.

But for some reason, Zhang Qingxuan’s two sword eyebrows were deeply condensed.

The magic of being rich is really great.

Li Wanli called when he was out of the living room.

As soon as everyone walked out of the villa area, there was already a luxury bus parked outside the door.

According to the white-haired elder Chen Daorong’s directions, the bus soon arrived at the destination, a hill on the outskirts of Zhongling City.

Standing on a hillside.

The white-haired old man put one hand behind him, and the other hand pointed to the front.

“The north, the south and the west are surrounded by mountains on three sides, the east is open, and the inflowing river is straight in. It is the golden cicada swallowing money. We only need to bury the tomb at the end of this small river. Nabao is also able to absorb the purple air of the sunrise in the east. It has been rich for three hundred years, but it is only at the very least!”

The people behind the old man followed the old man’s gaze, and the original disdain and contempt in his eyes had gradually turned into a deep shock.

“Unexpectedly… It’s really the golden cicada swallowing treasure!”

“Before he pointed it out, I didn’t see anything. No wonder there are so many of us, no one found this place, and no wonder the number of occurrences of the golden cicada swallowing feng shui recorded in the record is so few!”

“This home… the old gentleman’s name is Chen Daorong, why is Chen Daorong so familiar?”

“Is it Xing Daorong, General of the Three Kingdoms?”

“No, no, no…oh yes, I remember!”

Someone exclaimed. He pointed to the back of the white-haired old man and shouted: “He is the great Fengshui master Chen Daorong who has gained fame in the Yangcheng area in recent years!”

Daorong Chen, a great feng shui master?

Hearing this appellation name, everyone’s eyes flashed with a sense of sorrow.

“It turned out to be everyone Chen, it was really rude just now!”

“This kind of feng shui treasure, I am afraid that only the existence of Mr. Chen can find it.”

“The frog at the bottom of the well, I actually describe that kind of broken place as the crowning Zhongling, it is really a frog at the bottom of the well!”

Looking at the people who were willing to bow down one after another, Chen Daorong’s face was even more arrogant.

And he looks so proud.

It is also the reason why he left Yangcheng and came to Zhongling.

Li Wanli was overjoyed.

What he wants is this kind of place that can conquer everyone and make all the “masters” happy and sincere!

“good!”

“good!”

“good!”

After repeating three hellos, he laughed and said, “Great, so great! Master, please give me your card, I will ask you to transfer the money to you, and I will pay it back when I am buried tomorrow. I must ask the master to spare no effort!”

“Chairman Li can rest assured.”

I don’t know if it was because of the money to pay, Chen Daorong’s tone finally softened a bit, he said: “This kind of thing is in my hands, and there has never been a mistake!”

“Good good!”

After a few more hellos, Li Wanli turned and left with great excitement.

“and many more!”

But he just turned around and a shout stopped him.

Li Wanli looked back, but saw Zhang Qingxuan, dressed in a pure white robe, walked out of the crowd.

As he walked, he said, “Chairman Li, right?”

“My father’s body cannot be buried here.”*