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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 Greater Xing'anling area where Land Rover disappeared. This place must be unusual and unknown to the world.

The scope is quite general and wide, but it is not right to say that it is meaningless.

When it was getting dark, Ranhuang drove to a place less than ten miles away from Yangjia Village. He stopped and got off. Xiang Que and Wang Kunlun also bypassed Yangjia Village and then jinrued Lao Linli behind him.

"Do you think Yang Gong Fengshui people believe that you really won't come to redeem people? The performances of you two on the phone are actually quite realistic, but the Yang family is not stupid either. You can hand over the seven-star robbery technique to

Wang Xuanzhen proves that you two have a different relationship. Can you wait for such an extraordinary relationship without saving you? I said, they must have opened a big pocket now waiting for you to drill in." Wang Kunlun held a strong light

The flashlight leads the way in front.

Xiang Que laughed and said, "I have a talent for acting? Do you see if I have the temperament of an actor? I told you that I just didn't go to the entertainment industry, otherwise there will be Dehua and Chaowei and others.



"No, I think you don't care about your attitude? Xiangque, can you get a little more enlightened in the tiger's den? You can't be too calm."

Xiang Que tilted his neck and said to him: "Then when you went to a villa in the western suburbs of Beijing to grab Master Liu, you didn't have the awareness of going deep into the tiger's den."

Wang Kunlun said proudly: "That's because I know that even if something happens, I am sure that I can escape unstoppable. Who can keep me?"

"I'm sure, too."

"Stop bragging. Before I went to the western suburbs, I took three days to check the site. All kinds of preparations and deployments were very complete. Plans a, plan b and even plan c were prepared, but what about you?" Wang Kunlun said with a look and said, "

He said, "It's totally a blind man, he acts recklessly, and the young man is too impetuous."

"You know my strength, it's okay," Xiang Que said in a low-key manner.

"Is that really going?" Wang Kunlun smiled with his eyes slanted, "Do you think you, the Great Sage of the Monkey King, go to the South Heaven Gate alone?"

"Yes," said to the flaws.

"Great Sage, what is your intention to leave here?"

"Treading to the south, breaking the sky... Save Pangpang"

"What if I don't go back..."

"Then I will never go back!"

"I just captured a few demons and subdued a few demons. Why are there so many ghosts and monsters......" Wang Kunlun hummed a small song with his hands on his back and led the way straight to Xing'anling.

Shortly after the two went up the mountain, the miserable young man Qi'an, who had been tossed for two days, finally received a call he had been looking forward to.

"I checked it and found that there were twelve villages and two towns in the area where Land Rover disappeared, and one for a breeding base for a logging farm. As you said, there is indeed something worth paying attention to, and you must know it."

Qi'an's eyes lit up and he immediately asked, "Say!"

"The Northern Feng Shui, the Yang Gong Family is here, the Yangjia Village among the twelve villages"

"Uh..." Qi'an said, scratching his head, "There is no one worth paying attention to except this?"

"No, I think your attention should be the best place. Master An, think about it, can the person you are chasing ordinary people? Is it strange for you to come here?"

"Forget it, it's always good to have a goal, I'll just go there." After hanging up the phone, Qi'an drove Audi straight to Yangjia Village.

Outside the thatched house of the Yang family's ancestral tomb, a dim lantern swayed gently under the breeze in the forest. Under the faint light, the old man slowly walked out of the thatched house, stretching out a dry one as if he could not see the flesh and blood.

He lifted Wang Xuanzhen, who was sitting on the ground with his claws, grabbed his neck and threw the person into the Yang family's ancestral tomb.

"Uncle, are you having fun again?" In the ancestral grave, Wang Xuanzhen looked at the corpse slowly rushing towards him with his eyes drooping down.

These days, every half of the day, the old man would throw him in and let these naughty little things play with him for a while. This felt quite sour.

The old man turned his head and looked into the distance and said, "The person has come. This time you have been staying in it and be a competent bait."

Wang Xuanzhen curled his lips and said, "If you don't come, dig a hole and bury him... and water it and soak it in your urine."

The old man looked back at him, smiled gloomyly, and turned around and walked towards the back of the thatched cottage. As he moved his steps, Wang Xuanzhen suddenly realized that he could still see the scene outside the ancestral tomb. At this time, he no longer existed.

It seems that I have been completely isolated.

Outside the ancestral tomb, the scene inside was also invisible. There was no one in the ancestral tomb, but only a dozen lonely tombs stood, and the fat grave was only a dim lantern in front of the thatched hut was swaying back and forth.

"Xiang Que, there is a deception..." Wang Xuanzhen's voice was trapped in the Feng Shui array of the ancestral tomb, and there was no trace of movement.

After a long time, a sound of footsteps came from the mountains, and a strong light penetrated through the forest.

"Grave? Lao Xiang, is this the place we are looking for?" Wang Kunlun's voice came over.

More than a dozen extremely inconspicuous graves were arranged in an orderly manner on the hillside, with a thatched hut and a lantern, and no one was seen.

"Sit in Qianhai and towards Xunsi, pour the water on the right and the left and the Yi side. There is a case of Mount Emei opposite. Sitting in Qiangu Palace is the position, and the descendants are rich and noble, and they are ranked among the three ministers."

"Sit on Kun to Gen, and the water on the right is poured out of Gui, and there is sand on Gen, and the mountain is on the table. If you sit on Kun Shen, the dragon will be on the top of it. If you are buried, you will be able to get a position and be rich and prosperous."

"Sitting Gen to Kunshen, pouring the right water into the left side of Ding, opposite to the three tables, sitting on Gen Yin to get the position, the horn of the horn comes out from the corner of Saturn, and the right water enters the divine water, and the people will be prosperous and prosperous."

"The eight Feng Shui yin houses are the third place. Do you think there is anyone else in the world who can set up such yin houses?" Xiang Que frowned and shook his head gently and said, "Yang Gong Feng Shui, intelligence is wronged by intelligence.

Greedy, too greedy”

There are eight great wealth patterns in the yin house, and the descendants are rich and wealthy, and the descendants are rich and prosperous. The descendants will always wear goldfish and have both wealth and wealth. The descendants are rich and wealthy, and the family is prosperous and the family is full of wealth.

It is extremely difficult for ordinary people to find a good cemetery when their ancestors die. Yang Gong Fengshui's ancestral tomb actually occupies three places, and there is a dragon vein below. This kind of behavior is no longer just a word greed.

It is described as greed.

Wang Kunlun walked into the thatched house with a flashlight, glanced a few times before and touched the cup on the table: "The water is warm, there have been people before, I just left."

Come out of the thatched hut, Wang Kunlun said: "Someone knows we are coming, and then leave."


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