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

Chapter 53

At this moment, how can Wang Yifan fail to see that Tang Changfeng and Zhang Changsheng are in the same group.

I only came to Tomb Hill Village last night.

Unfamiliar with the place of life.

No one reported, Zhang Changsheng would not come early in the morning, and he knew so much about himself and Tang Jixiong’s information.

Wang Yifan noticed that Tang Changfeng just introduced Tang Jixiong as the big boss.

In this Zhang Changsheng’s eyes, there was almost an undisguised look of greed.

The wages of avarice is death!

According to the current market conditions, to see the graves for others, if things are done, you can get a gift of as little as 10,000 yuan.

And it’s not impossible for a boss like Tang Jixiong to move the grave for his parents and take out one hundred thousand yuan as a gift!

Obviously, this Master Zhang came to the village so early, and he was not here to come to see what kind of Yin Qi!

He came for the money!

Wanting to understand this, Wang Yifan smiled slightly and said in his heart.

‘No wonder this ‘Zhang Dao Ren’ is full of malice towards himself and slander himself everywhere. ’

‘The feeling is that he knows that Tang Jixiong is a big boss! ’

‘I’m afraid I will steal his business. ’

‘That’s why I want to drive myself away first! ’

Wang Yifan’s tenth-generation stele-carving man is not surprised at this kind of thing.

There are even some notches passed down from the older generations.

If it was a few days ago, before obtaining the system, Wang Yifan would definitely use the Jianghu incision and this Zhang Dao long pulse to let the other party know that he is not easy to mess with.

But now, he is already an inspector of the Yin Division.

The subordinates control Yongan Yinsuo, in charge of tens of thousands of ghosts.

The mood has long been different from the past.

With a ridiculous mentality, he wanted to see what medicine was sold in this Zhang Daochang gourd.

Therefore, he simply opened his mouth and agreed to his request.

Hearing that Wang Yifan agreed that Zhang Daochang would go up the mountain with everyone.

Tang Jixiong breathed a sigh of relief.

He doesn’t care about the money, and it will cost more than 100,000 yuan. He is afraid of offending Wang Yifan.

I heard that Wang Yifan agreed.

He said hurriedly: “Then go up the mountain together, so many people can see, not afraid of going wrong.”

On the other side, Zhang Changsheng and Tang Changfeng looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths showed triumphant smiles.

In their eyes, Wang Yifan’s words are tantamount to being subdued.

Wouldn’t this be easy!

How many of us locals can’t cure your foreign surname?

Just under the thoughts of several people.

They slowly climbed to the old forest of the Tang family at the back of the Tomb Mountain.

As soon as I entered the old forest, the weather changed immediately.

The tomb where the Tang family’s Lao Lin was located was originally covered with green bamboos. In addition, these years, the tomb of the surnamed Tang has made a fortune, and he has already used money to rebuild it.

Therefore, everyone went up to Zulin.

Instead of being slippery as you usually go uphill, there are hardened concrete roads everywhere.

At the gate of Zulin tombs, a white jade archway is made of white marble.

There are four characters “Tang’s Zulin” written on it.

See this look.

Zhang Changsheng stroked the goatee on his chin, turned his head and said to his third uncle.

“Uncle San, you Tang clan Zulin is very beautiful. To put it mildly, he is the only one of Scorpion Baba in the surrounding hundreds of miles!”

The third uncle smiled openly, but he was a bit reserved.

“Hey! I can’t say that. The ability to rebuild the ancestral hall and the old forest is mainly because the descendants of the Tang family are promising, and they all actively donate. Otherwise, we old men alone will not be able to do such a big thing.”

He turned around and patted Tang Jixiong on the shoulder: “Jixiong, go, first go to the tomb of the ancestor and put the incense on the ancestor’s tomb, and then let’s go back and look at the ground.”

This half of the mountain was originally the old forest of the Tang family.

Their lineage has been buried here since their ancestors. Although they were rebuilt later, they still have earthen graves everywhere.

Rough calculations, at least there are hundreds of them.

And there is a huge earthen grave in the center of the tomb group.

On it stood a white marble tombstone three meters high.

The other tombs are in front of it, as if a big witch has seen a little witch.

The third uncle brought everyone here, took out the prepared offering fruit and put it on the tribute case.

Three bows and nine percussions.

“The ancestor is here, and the younger Tang Anzhi of the clan has died in his hometown, and now his filial son Tang Jixiong is ready to move him back to Zulin.”

“I am here to report to you today.”

As he said, he took Tang Jixiong and passed the glass of white wine in his hand.

“Lai Jixiong, pour wine for our ancestors!”

“Hey!”

Tang Jixiong was respectful and respectful at this time.

Seeing the scene so solemn.

Daochang Zhang, who was watching the ceremony, couldn’t help flattering.

“It’s not accidental that the Tang family can develop. You look at the Tang family’s children with awe-in-the-hand arms and waist, you deserve to be after the general.”

After the general?

Wang Yifan was taken aback, and couldn’t help looking at the tombstone.

I saw thirteen characters written on it.

“Ancestor: Shangfu Zhechong, the tomb of the colonel Tang Tianbao!”

See these words!

Wang Yifan smiled.

Now, Tang Tianbao calls himself the lord.

The descendants of Tang Tianbao in Tomb Mountain Village.

What do you call yourself?

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