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Chapter 4 The new address is inzghi0699

After the test on Chen Xiaoqing, Rujun was quite satisfied. Wang Zihao was still guarding the door, but Chen Xiaoqing did not dare to go in. She just stood on the left and right like the god of the house, Wang Zihao, which was quite funny.

I quickly turned around and stared at the peephole at the opposite door. At this time, the peephole had once again emitted a faint light from inside the room, indicating that the old guy, Third Grandpa, was no longer peeking.

I wondered if this guy was also an old fox, right? Thinking of this, I quickly waved my hand and knocked on the door. While knocking, I shouted: "Grandpa Third, open the door, you peeping tom!"

After knocking for a while, I stopped because I was afraid of waking up the neighbors in other rooms. As expected, the third grandfather didn't answer at all, and I heard a very soft sound of the switch, and then the peephole returned to darkness. It should be

It was Grandpa San who turned off the lights in the living room.

I don't know what kind of medicine this old guy is selling in his gourd, but I know that this guy is definitely not an ordinary old man.

There was no time to bother with Third Grandpa now, so I quickly entered the apartment, Xiaoqing followed me closely, as if he was afraid that others would do something bad to him.

In the living room, the old cat and Dahuang were on the sofa and the other on the floor. Dahuang slept like a dead pig, but the old cat was already awake and smoking.

Wang Rujun stood by the window. It seemed that he hated the smell of cigarette smoke, so he gently covered his nose with his right hand. Such a simple action revealed a touch of sexiness and charm.

I walked over Dahuang who was lying on the ground, sat on the sofa, and asked, "What do you do to Gao Ming like this? The evil ghosts of the Wang family haven't come to us until now. Does that mean that Gao Ming is in danger?"

The old cat said: "Don't worry, he won't find a new place to bury Mingjun so quickly, so there should be no danger for the time being. As soon as he finds the new place, we will go there immediately."

After that, he glanced at Chen Xiaoqing behind me and asked, "Is this the reinforcement you invited?"

I know that Lao Mao looks down on Chen Xiaoqing, but after all, this kid is a thousand-year-old ghost, and he is already at the fifth level of red. He can more or less resist characters like Wang Chengqian. I explained to him for a long time, and finally convinced Lao Mao to look at Chen Xiaoqing differently.

Old Mao thought for a while and said: "Let's do this. When Gao Ming finds a new location, the two of us will protect Gao Ming, leaving Dahuang and Wang Zihao to protect Rujun. Generally speaking, those who assassinate Rujun are evil ghosts. Some

With Dahuang here, Rujun's safety should be guaranteed."

I nodded, glanced at Chen Xiaoqing again, and asked, "What about Xiaoqing?"

Before Old Mao could say anything, Xiao Qing quickly said: "I'll follow you, Lin Yang."

Very good. Although Chen Xuance was not invited, he suddenly had a little follower who was a good helper.

After discussing the countermeasures, we slept for a while. Wang Zihao guarded the door, while Chen Xiaoqing stood awkwardly in the living room, like a statue. Dahuang and I crowded on the floor, and the old cat slept on the sofa, just like a family taking refuge.

I slept until my cell phone rang. I looked up and saw that it was already dawn, and Wang Zihao and Chen Xiaoqing were nowhere to be seen.

When I looked at the caller ID, it turned out to be Gao Ming. I thought to myself that this guy is really efficient. He found the best Feng Shui treasure in less than a day.

Gao Ming was really neat. As soon as he answered the phone, he said excitedly: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, I found it. This place is nice, the feng shui is very good, and it's just on the outskirts of Beijing."

I quickly asked him where he was now. After we discussed it, I asked Xiaojing to drive, and we quickly went to pick up Gao Ming with Lao Mao.

Gao Ming's office is near Xizhimen. We picked up Gao Ming and took the expressway out of Beijing, heading towards what he called a geomantic treasure.

Gao Ming talked eloquently along the way, talking about how to find the dragon's acupoints and the general principles of feng shui. I didn't understand these things, and I wasn't very interested in them. I felt a little sleepy listening to his eloquent talk.

However, while this kid was talking eloquently, the most frequently asked question was whether he would be okay and whether his life was in danger.

I didn't answer him directly, but obviously, the answer is certainly yes.

Since the Wang family's new faction has not taken action until now, it means that they are planning an earth-shattering assassination. One of the three elders died, and they knew they could not rush forward one by one to give away experience like this, so they did not assassinate Rujun in the past few days.

It shows that their strategies have become more mature.

The saying "the calm before the storm" makes sense. I can almost predict that on the day when Wang Mingjun is buried, there will be a bloody storm at the new location.

Xiaojing’s driving skills were excellent, and we arrived at the destination quickly. The location of the destination was really good, with mountains and rivers, and it was inaccessible.

After getting out of the car, Gao Ming pointed to a hillside in the distance and said: "Climbing up from the bottom of the mountain, there is a geomantic treasure about a few hundred steps away. It is indeed a good choice to hold Wang Mingjun's body, but Mr. Lin

, now I have a few questions that I may want to tell you in advance."

I asked: "Please tell me."

Gao Ming said: "The first question is, although this land is inaccessible, there must be forest rangers around it, so after we bury it, we cannot erect a grave mound, otherwise if someone discovers it, they may dig the grave and exhume the body."

I nodded and said, "That's okay, it's not a big problem."

Gao Ming continued: "The second question is that the tomb must be moved and buried at night. Otherwise, the Yang Qi will harm the Yin spirit and be detrimental to the deceased, so we'd better come at night."

I nodded again. Although I knew in my heart that something would happen if I were buried at night, there was nothing I could do about it. This was the rule. Otherwise, Wang Rujun would not be able to recover smoothly.

Gao Ming paused for a moment and asked the third question: "The third question is the most difficult, that is, it is best to bury it tonight, otherwise, the next good day will appear next month, which will be too long.

Well, it won’t be good if you delay it for too long, right?”

I quickly asked: "Xiaojing, why don't you go back to the city now and pick up Rujun, Mingjun and Dahuang? Is it too late?"

Xiaojing looked at her watch and said, "The car is almost out of gas. I'm going to fill up a tank of gas and then go back to pick them up. They should be there at eight o'clock in the evening."

But Gao Ming quickly stopped and said: "No, don't be anxious. Let's go see if the place is suitable first. If it is suitable, we can bury it later. By the way, have you brought the shovels and everything?"

I said: "Don't worry, we have all the guys."

Gao Ming nodded and took the lead towards the mountain.

After taking two steps, Gao Ming suddenly frowned, pointed to the mountainside and said, "Huh? Why is this place so full of sinister energy? It feels like there are a lot of wronged souls gathered..."

I smiled bitterly and whispered to the old cat: "It seems that the evil ghosts of the Wang family have already figured out how to reach this position. I'm afraid they have already come to ambush you."

Old Mao agreed and asked: "Gao Ming, is this the only place in Shangjing suitable for the burial of Mingjun?"

Gao Ming's eyebrows were beaming: "I'm not bragging. There is really only one place in Shangjing that is suitable for the location of Mingjun's tomb. Apart from this place, there is no other place that is so suitable."

After hearing this, the old cat turned around and said to me: "Then it's over. It seems that the Wang family's ghosts have already laid an ambush here. Such a precise strike location is rare in a lifetime. No wonder there has been no movement in the Wang family these days. It seems that it has already been

Completely prepared.”

I am also very uneasy. With the plan of the two elders, I am afraid that it will be really difficult for us to bury Mingjun by force this time.

While we were talking, we had already climbed to the location Gao Ming mentioned. It seemed that this place used to be a green area. There were pine trees planted in a circle outside. They were quite neat. They should have been artificially planted.

I stepped on the soil and found that the soil was soft and suitable for digging a grave.

I asked: "Gao Ming, don't you have to wait until night to put down the shovel?"

Gao Ming hurriedly said: "There is no need to use the shovel. You can dig the grave first and bury it immediately when the rightful owner comes. By the way, it is best to set the time at the ugly time, not too early and not too late, otherwise it will still damage the feng shui."

I nodded and said to Xiaojing: "Okay, everything is ready. The old cat and I will stay here to dig graves. Can Xiaojing go back and pick up someone?"

Xiaojing hurriedly prepared to leave, but before she left, Gao Ming suddenly said: "Um...two eldest brothers, since the location has been chosen, can I withdraw?"


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