Mr. Huang saw that Xuanwu and Fu Ling insisted on leaving.
Xuanwu said goodbye to Mr. Huang's family outside the door, and Fu Ling happily waved goodbye to the Huang family.
Suddenly there was a gust of wind, the surrounding fog was blown away, and two people were still standing on the east side of the tombstone.
Xuanwu took the rune and came to the front of the tombstone. Although he didn't feel too scared to see more rune ghosts, he was still a little nervous.
Xuanwu sensed the tension of the rune, and comforted: "There is no difference between ghosts and people, you don't need to be nervous.";
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu and said: "With you, I am not afraid of anything.";
Xuanwu smiled, then let go of Fu Ling's hand, took a step towards the tombstone, held his fist and said, "See you Xuanwu!";
An old voice asked: ";Did you** find it?";
Xuanwu replied: "Yes, boss Qiao asked me to come and see the Fengshui of Yinzhai.";
An illusory shadow appeared in front of the tombstone, ";My house is well feng shui, you can have a way to keep my house.";
Xuanwu smiled, "The old man, the feng shui of the house also varies from person to person. What is suitable for the Zhang family may not be suitable for the Li family.";
Father Joe asked puzzledly: "What do you mean by this?";
Xuanwu explained: ";If the feng shui master invited by Boss Qiao sees that this is a treasured land of feng shui and the ancestral grave is buried here, it can protect future generations and grandchildren from wealth and prosperity, then why doesn't he bury his grandfather?";
";He didn't have that fate, my grandson, who had been counted by Blind Chen, if he was born before liberation, it would be the fate of a general.";
Xuanwu said: "The employees under his hand are indeed no less than those of a general.";
The old man said triumphantly: "It's good if you know, my grandson is not easy.";
Xuanwu looked at the old man: ";He is really not simple, but unfortunately he is not a good man, but not a handsome man.";
The old man was a little unhappy, "Hmph, with me guarding this feng shui place, naturally bless my grandson of the Qiao family to prosper.";
";Old man, with all due respect, everyone who knows yin and yang knows that this is the residence of the Huang family, so they all stay away from this place. You want to let the Huang family move away. If the Huang family does move away, are you sure? Can you hold onto this precious geomantic land?";
";This is my place, who can do to me?";
Xuanwu sneered, "The old man, there are people outside, and there are mountains outside the mountains. Today your Qiao family occupies the homestead of the Huang family, and tomorrow someone will naturally look at your Qiao family's yin house.";
The old man stared his eyes and said: "Huh, who dare I see?";
Fu Ling was very upset, saying that it's no wonder that Qiao's family was so overbearing. It turned out that his ancestors were unreasonable.
Fu Ling couldn't help but said: "No matter how wealthy, boss Qiao is just a businessman. There are many powerful people now. Let alone the whole country, the richest man in the three eastern provinces is counted from the top, the top one hundred. You may not be able to see Boss Joe’s name inside, right?!";
The old man roared: "You nonsense, all my grandsons are rich.";
Fu Ling sneered and said: ";Boss Joe is rich, but he is richer than me. Compared with those who are really rich, that's the way it is. I forgot to tell you, now I have the right It is better than the rich. As long as the forestry director is unhappy, he can just find a suitable reason to cut down all the trees in front of you, saying that if you change your Feng Shui pattern, you will change it.";
";Don’t bluff and scare me, my grandson is also powerful.";
Fu Ling nodded, "Yes, it is not easy to be able to move the enterprise from Yichun to Shenyang.";
";Humph!";The old man snorted coldly, and said to his heart: You know, you want to scare me, there is no door.
Fu Lingjian said so much. Not only did this old man not appreciate him, but he was also hostile to himself. He deliberately said to Xuanwu: "Master Xuanwu, a good word is hard to persuade the damn ghost, let's go back. His grandson will live or die in the future. It has nothing to do with us.";
The old man roared: ";How do you speak, my grandson is looking for you, not to make you anger me, but to make you vent my anger.";
Xuanwu smiled and said: "Old man, boss Qiao asked us to check the Yin House. I have already checked it. I will tell boss Qiao that this is a dragon vein and it is not suitable for ordinary people to bury. I suggest that he move his grave as soon as possible.";
The old man was furious, ";Why do you say accommodating, don’t think that I don’t know that Huangxian's house you just went to. I tell you, that Huangxian'er I can't help him, but you are human.";
Fu Ling was also angry. "What, do you still want to fight with me? You are really old and your eyes are bad, even my Xuanwu master dare not look at it. I tell you, I will follow you. You can be sent to reincarnation by just calling a bad servant. I see how you will be terrified at that time.";
Father Joe said: "Dare you?!";
Fu Ling laughed, "; what I dare not, let me tell you, you are now occupying the dragon vein, naturally some people are staring at your grandson, afraid of his success, they are all thinking about how to step on his feet and bring him down. I am thinking about you.";
Father Joe stared at Rune, "You are talking nonsense!";
Fu Ling said with a disdain: "Are I talking nonsense? Just ask your grandson. I'll tell you, when the leader is not given for nothing, can they not occupy the dragon vein? Can it be left for you until today? You just go stupid, you don’t know if you are played.";
After Fu Ling finished speaking, he pulled Xuanwu and said: "Master, let's go, I really don't bother to care about them, let them do it by themselves!";
Xuanwu glanced at Mr. Qiao, and said to Fu Ling: "Fu Ling, we are immortal cultivators. If we want to make good relationships, we can help as much as we can and cultivate some merit for ourselves.";
Fu Ling sneered, ";What can he do to help? He thinks that he lives on the dragon vein and his grandson can become a dragon, so let him live!";
Xuanwu said: "It's not that simple. If you live on the dragon vein, you will be able to become a dragon. There will be no chaos that day. What kind of immortals are we going to cultivate? Just move over and be neighbors with Mr. Joe.";
Fu Ling also laughed, ";I understand what you said, but he doesn't understand it. If he wants to live here, let him live there. Anyway, his grandson will die.";
What Fu Ling said, Mr. Joe was less and less willing to listen, and said: "It's too shameful, how dare you talk to me like this?";
Fu Ling smiled and said: ";Master, don't be angry, I like to tell the truth.";
Elder Qiao was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and said: "You girl is so annoying.";
Xuanwu said: "Old man, although Fu Ling said awkwardly, it is true. I can help you meet your grandson in a moment. You can ask him how he has been recently.";
Fu Ling sneered and said: ";You must ask your grandson, is his life so prosperous now? Does he live well now, or did he live well before he moved his grave?" ; (To be continued) (end of this chapter)