I, The Judge of the Yin Department, Will Decide The Life and Death in a Shameful Form!

Chapter 10

While walking, Wang Yifan opened his Yinsi booklet and turned it to the page of Tang Jixiong’s parents.

Take a closer look at the column of Yinshou.

The two lived for forty-two years.

Now it is only thirty years away from death.

Therefore, the ghost still stayed in Yongan Yin temporarily, and did not reincarnate.

That’s why he said casually: “Wait, I can talk to your parents.”

However, Tang Jixiong was shocked.

When I heard Wang Yifan’s first sentence.

He thought that’Master Wang’ had agreed to his request.

But I heard the second sentence.

He suddenly felt the cold hair explode behind his back!

Wait to talk to your parents?

I drop a tortoise!

Tang Jixiong opened his mouth.

“Master Wang, my parents have been dead for almost 30 years!”

Wang Yifan nodded and kept walking.

“The soul is still there after thirty years of death.”

“Boss Tang, if you don’t believe that your parents are alive in the sky, why do you still want to move the grave?”

Wang Yifan said it freely.

But Tang Jixiong heard it as if he was struck by lightning.

‘Yes, if I don’t believe that there is a soul in the world, why would I still want to move the grave! ’

Thinking of this, Tang Jixiong subconsciously touched the back of his head.

“Master Wang, actually moved my parents’ graves. It really wasn’t a whim of mine. There was a reason for it!”

“In the last month…I have had three dreams.”

Tang Jixiong swallowed, almost frightened.

“I…I dreamt that my parents squatted on the bed of our old house crying, saying that the roof of the house has been leaking rain, and they don’t even have a place to stay!”

With that, Tang Jixiong subconsciously leaned towards Wang Yifan.

“I haven’t dreamt of my parents in more than ten years, and I have dreamed this dream three times!”

“The home they are talking about is the grave we are talking about!”

“I wondered if my parents felt that the grave was not good…that’s why I wanted to move the grave.”

Upon hearing this, Wang Yifan, who had been leading the way, suddenly paused.

He turned his head and looked at Tang Jixiong thoughtfully.

“Boss Tang, you mean, your parents gave you a dream tonight!”

“And three times?”

Hear the word “Tuomeng”.

Tang Jixiong’s eyes lit up.

“Yes, yes! It’s a dream. You said they gave me a dream. Does this have any meaning?”

Tang Jixiong was originally not a superstitious person, but he dreamed of his deceased parents three times in a row.

And they all had the same dream.

This makes him also have to take care!

Facing this question, Wang Yifan nodded and smiled slightly.

“Interesting, that’s interesting.”

“Wait to meet and talk again!”

He didn’t answer directly, but accelerated the pace under his feet.

This Yongan Cemetery had buried one hundred thousand dead.

It occupies a huge area, almost occupying two hills.

No matter from which angle you look at it.

The mountains are stacked on top of each other, densely packed with tombs,

It is not too much to say “tombstones are like forests”.

At this time, the early morning is honest, and it is not the time for the Yin Festival.

Therefore, there are not many people in the entire cemetery.

Tang Jixiong just said the doubts in his heart when he was suspicious.

Now, look left and look right.

My heart can’t help but hairy.

I only feel that the forest of steles is there, and there is yin everywhere.

He couldn’t help but grinned bitterly.

Quicken the pace and want to catch up with Wang Yifan.

At this moment, Wang Yifan, who was leading the way, suddenly stopped and stood still.

This made Tang Jixiong almost hit him.

“Master Wang, what’s wrong with you? Why aren’t you leaving?”

“go?”

Wang Yifan smiled slightly, raised his hand and pointed forward.

“What are you going? We are here!”

Tang Jixiong was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at the tombstone pointed by Wang Yifan.

I saw two rows of vertical characters engraved on the bluestone tombstone in front of me.

“Loving father Tang Anzhi, the tomb of loving mother Zhuang Hongying!”

hiss–

Looking at the two rows of regular scripts that had faded, Tang Jixiong almost took a breath.

Think about it.

You only met a stranger yesterday, and you meet again in the cemetery today.

You said that you want to move the grave for your parents.

They said: “When you see your parents, you will ask yourself.”

Turning around, they will take you to their parents’ grave!

Tang Jixiong glanced at Wang Yifan almost subconsciously.

Confirming that there is indeed a shadow under his feet, he breathed out.

“But… this…”

Tang Jixiong was at a loss.

There are many tombs in Yong’an Cemetery, and most of the tombstones are similar.

Say something not afraid of people making jokes.

Even if he came to look for it himself, he would have to look for it for a long time.

But Wang Yifan said and smiled.

Actually, he accurately found the graves of his parents among tens of thousands of tombstones.

How capable is this?

‘I’m afraid I’ve met a real master this time! ’

Tang Jixiong almost flushed and looked at Wang Yifan.

“Master…how did you find the graves of my parents?”

“How did you find it?”

Wang Yifan secretly touched the “monitoring ambassador token” in his arms.

He smiled slightly in his heart.

“This Yong’an Cemetery! It was originally under my control!”.