Chapter three hundred and sixty-six if never come back
The scope of attention given by Qi'an is whether there is anything worth paying attention to in the Daxinganling area where the Land Rover disappeared. This place must be unusual and unknown or little known to the world.
The scope is quite general and broad, but it would be wrong to say that it has no purpose.
When it was getting dark, the Range Rover drove to a place less than ten miles away from Yangjiacun. After parking and getting off the car, Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun also bypassed Yangjiacun and entered the old forest behind.
"Do you think the Yang Gong Feng Shui people will believe that you really won't come to redeem people? The acting you two performed on the phone is actually quite realistic, but the Yang family is not stupid either. Can you give me the Seven Star Robbery Technique?"
Wang Xuanzhen proves that your relationship is unusual. How can you ignore such an unusual relationship and refuse to save it? Let me tell you, they must have opened a big bag waiting for you to dig into it." Wang Kunlun held up a bright light
A flashlight leads the way ahead.
Xiang Que laughed and said, "I'm quite talented in acting. Do you think I have the temperament of an actor? I'm telling you, I just didn't go into the entertainment industry. Otherwise, what would happen to Dehua, Chaowei and the others?"
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"No, why do I feel like you don't care about your attitude? Xiang Que, can you have some awareness of going deep into the tiger's den? Don't be too calm."
Xiang Que tilted his neck and said to him: "Then when you went to the villa in the western suburbs of the capital to snatch Young Master Liu, you didn't have the consciousness to go deep into the tiger's den."
Wang Kunlun said proudly: "That's because I know that even if something happens to me, I will be able to escape unscathed. Who can stay with me?"
"I am also sure of this"
"Don't brag. Before I went to the western suburbs, I visited the locations for three days. All preparations and deployments were very complete. Plan A, plan B, and even plan C were prepared. But what about you?" Wang Kunlun asked.
Mouth said: "You are completely blind, acting recklessly, young people are too impetuous."
"You know my strength, it's okay," Xiang Que said in a low-key voice.
"You really want to go like this?" Wang Kunlun squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Do you think you, the Monkey King, went to Nantianmen alone?"
"Of course" he said to Xiangfangtou.
"Great Sage, what do you want to do here?"
"Tread on the southern sky, shatter the sky...save Pangpang"
"What if you never come back...?"
"Then leave and never come back!"
"I just captured a few monsters, and subdued a few more demons. Why are there so many demons and monsters..." Wang Kunlun put his hands on his back and hummed a ditty as he led the way up to Xing'an Mountains.
Not long after the two went up the mountain, Qi'an, the miserable brother who had been struggling for two days, finally received the call he had been waiting for.
"After checking, the area where the Land Rover disappeared has a total of twelve villages, two towns, a lumber camp, a breeding base, and a breeding base. As you said, there is indeed a place worthy of attention, and you must know it."
Qi'an's eyes lit up and he immediately asked: "Tell me!"
"Northern Feng Shui, Yang Gong's family is located here, Yangjia Village among the twelve villages"
"Uh..." Qi'an scratched his head and said, "Apart from this, is there nothing worth paying attention to?"
"No, I think it's best to focus your attention on this. Mr. An, think about it, can the person you are chasing be an ordinary person? Does it surprise you to be here?"
"Forget it, it's always good to have goals. I'll just go there." After hanging up the phone, Qi'an drove her Audi straight to Yangjiacun.
Outside the thatched hut of the Yang family's ancestral grave, a dim lantern swayed gently in the breeze in the forest. Under the weak light, the old man slowly walked out of the thatched hut, holding out a withered hand that seemed to show no flesh and blood.
He picked up Wang Xuanzhen who was sitting on the ground with his paws, grabbed him by the collar and threw him into the Yang family's ancestral grave.
"Uncle, are you having fun again?" In the ancestral grave, Wang Xuanzhen looked with drooped eyelids at the corpses slowly coming toward him, already feeling a little numb.
In the past few days, the old man would throw him in every half day and let these naughty little things play with him for a while. It felt quite sour and refreshing.
The old man turned his head and looked into the distance and said: "The people are already here. This time you will stay inside and be a good bait."
Wang Xuanzhen curled his lips and said: "If you don't come, dig a hole and bury him... pour some water and pee."
The old man looked back at him, smiled sinisterly, then turned around and walked towards the back of the thatched house. As he took steps, Wang Xuanzhen suddenly realized that the scenes outside his ancestral graves that he could still see no longer existed at this time.
, it seems that I have been completely isolated.
Outside the ancestral tombs, the scene inside is also invisible. There is no one in the ancestral tombs, only a dozen lonely graves are standing there, and only a dim lantern is swinging back and forth in front of the thatched house.
"Xiang Que, there is a deception..." Wang Xuanzhen's voice was trapped in the Feng Shui formation of the ancestral grave, and no movement could be heard.
After a long time, there was a sound of footsteps in the mountains, and a bright light penetrated from the forest.
"Grave mound? Lao Xiang, could this be the place we are looking for?" Wang Kunlun's voice came over.
A dozen extremely inconspicuous tombs are arranged in an orderly manner on the hillside, with a thatched house and a lantern, and not a single person.
"Sit on Qianhai towards Xunsi, with the water on the right flowing out to the left on the B side. There is Mount Emei on the opposite side. If you sit on the Qian Palace, you will gain the throne. Your descendants will be rich and honorable, and you will be ranked among the three nobles."
"Sitting on the Kun facing Gen, with the water on the right flowing out to the Guifang on the left. There is Shaweiyan Mountain on Gen. Sitting on the Kunshen side with the dragon on top. If you are buried, you will be in the throne. Wealth and honor will last forever."
"Sit on Gen to pray to Kun, pour water to the right and come out of Ding on the left, facing three desks, sit on Gen Yin to get the position, the knot point comes from the corner of Saturn, and draw the right side into the divine water to pass through, you will definitely have prosperity and wealth."
"Three of the eight major Feng Shui yin house patterns are here. Do you think there is anyone else in the world who can set up such a yin house?" Xiang Que frowned, shook his head gently and said: "Yang Gong Feng Shui, cleverness is mistaken for cleverness, too much
I'm so greedy, so greedy."
There are eight major patterns of wealth in Yin House Feng Shui. The wealth of descendants ranks among the three nobles. The wealth lasts and the family is prosperous. The descendants always wear goldfish and have both wealth and honor. The descendants are rich and have more wealth. The family is full of wealth and wealth.
It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to find a good crypt after their ancestors die, but Yang Gong Feng Shui's ancestral tomb actually occupies three places, and there is a dragon vein underneath. This kind of behavior is not just a greedy person.
It's a descriptive word, but it's greedy.
Wang Kunlun walked into the thatched house with a flashlight, glanced at it for a few times and then touched the cup on the table: "The water is warm, there was someone there before, and they just left not long ago."
Coming out of the thatched hut, Wang Kunlun said: "Someone knew we were coming and then left."