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

Chapter 35

Five minutes passed.

Tang Jixiong was in shock.

Wang Yifan went downstairs leisurely.

Seeing that Wang Yifan was so fast, Tang Jixiong also hurriedly got up to leave.

But when Tang Jixiong looked up at Wang Yifan’s outfit.

He was stunned again.

I saw Wang Yifan wearing a blue custom-made suit and lambskin shoes on his feet. He looked energetic, like a star.

Only the corner of the tiger-skin waistcoat was exposed on the inside of the suit.

He saw the tiger-skin waistcoat on Wang Yifan yesterday.

However, in addition to these, he found that Wang Yifan had an extra cyan oiled paper umbrella at this time.

Tang Jixiong knows a little about collecting.

He could see that the cyan oil-paper umbrella was faint and green.

It seems that the style is outdated, but it is shiny and shiny.

Tang Jixiong couldn’t help but muttered in his heart.

“Is this paper umbrella an antique or an imitation? Why does Wang Shenxian go out with an umbrella on a sunny day? ? ’

Thinking of this, I think of Wang Yifan’s identity again.

Tang Jixiong seemed to have thought of something, and he was shocked.

‘This oiled paper umbrella, shouldn’t it be a magic weapon! ’

The original question to ask about the origin of this oil-paper umbrella has come to his lips, but he has replaced it with another sentence.

“Wang Shenxian, are we ready to set off?”

Wang Yifan saw Tang Jixiong’s eyes, locked on the green paper umbrella in his hand, and naturally understood what he meant.

However, Wang Yifan didn’t break it, but lightly stroked the body of the oil paper umbrella.

After speculation last night.

Wang Yifan probably also understood the purpose of this oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

The green paper umbrella in his hand was indeed a Tang paper umbrella handed down from generation to generation, and it was extremely psychic, and it was not known which artifact passed down from Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism.

In the end, it happened by chance that it fell into Liu Yunxi’s hands, and it became their costume girl’s shooting props.

The entire umbrella surface is composed of eighteen green bamboo umbrella ribs, pasted with blue oiled paper, and only two ancient seals “Rain Kill” are engraved on the handle of the umbrella.

Currently Wang Yifan has discovered that this Tang paper umbrella has two magical powers.

The first magical power is “shading”. Yesterday Guan Shuxue knocked on his door in daylight. At that time, Wang Yifan thought that Guan Shuxue was a very powerful ghost who could walk through the day without fear of the sun.

In fact, Guan Shuxue is just the most basic ghost.

And she relied on the “shading” effect of the Tang Paper Umbrella, which was able to walk in the day.

The second magical power is the origin of the name of this oiled paper umbrella-“Rain Kill”!

When the umbrella handle is turned on a rainy day, the raindrops accumulated on the umbrella surface will turn into raindrops and cause violent injury.

Of course, even if ordinary people get this “Rain Kill”, they cannot use this magical power.

It must be a ghost like Guan Shuxue, or other cultivators.

Thinking of this, Wang Yifan secretly said: “It seems that someday I have to go to the eighteenth hell again and ask Liu Yunxi where she got this umbrella!”

However, before that, it is the most important thing to find a new cemetery for the Tang family and get a mansion bestowed on them.

Wang Yifan said calmly: “Boss Tang, let’s go!”

After Tang Jixiong got into his Benz, a group of people got on the high speed and headed towards Pan’an County.

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Pan’an County is a county subordinate to Linhai City.

It is only more than 100 kilometers away from the city center.

Therefore, Tang Jixiong’s driver walked on the highway for less than an hour, then descended to the county road and began to drive towards the remote mountainous area.

Linhai is located in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by hilly areas.

So there are no big mountains in this mountain area, but there is no straight road with twists and turns.

Seeing getting closer and closer to the destination.

Wang Yifan couldn’t help turning his head to look at Tang Jixiong beside him.

“Boss Tang, since you are going back to the hometown, don’t call me a king god when you wait, just call me everything.”

After all, this is Tang Jixiong’s hometown.

Wang Yifan couldn’t let a person in his thirties nod and bow in front of him.

Tang Jixiong nodded again and again. He has made a fortune over the years, so he built buildings and roads in his hometown.

In front of the elders and villagers, he also regarded himself as a local tyrant.

If you bow down in front of Wang Yifan this junior.

It’s really wrong.

Seeing Wang Yifan so considerate of himself, he nodded in a hurry.

“Then…Thank you Shenxian Wang!”

There are indeed some bumps on the road, but after passing the tunnel in front, we are at the place!

As he said, he pointed forward.

Wang Yifan followed the place pointed by Tang Jixiong and looked forward.

I saw a tunnel in the middle of the mountain road.

The mountain peaks on both sides are like two evil tigers with open mouths, tightly gripping the road into the mountain.

See this terrain.

Wang Yifan frowned and asked, “Boss Tang, what is the name of this place?”

Hearing these words, Tang Jixiong showed an awkward expression on his face.

“Don’t be afraid of you being taboo, this place is called Tomb Mountain.”

“My hometown is in Tomb Hill Village.”

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