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

Chapter 60

“Ginseng, it’s really ginseng!”

“It’s so amazing!”

The third uncle of the Tang family and Tang Jixiong let out a cry of ecstasy on their faces.

On the other side, Tang Changfeng and Zhang Changsheng couldn’t help covering their heads and sighed in despair.

“Impossible! Impossible…”

Zhang Changsheng lost consciousness for a while, then suddenly raised his head and looked viciously at Wang Yifan.

“No! No! We didn’t produce ginseng in Linhai.”

“This is your plan. I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect Zhang Changsheng to fly wild geese all day long, and I was blinded by the wild geese today.”

Zhang Changsheng and Tang Changfeng were thinking about pitting Tang Jixiong.

Therefore, they believe that Wang Yifan is also a liar.

Tang Changfeng turned around, holding Tang Jixiong’s arm and shouted.

“Jixiong, don’t be fooled by this liar. Our Tomb Mountain does not produce ginseng. This kid must have found the way in advance and buried the ginseng here, waiting for you to get the bait!”

“This umbrella is also, maybe it is some kind of aircraft, it was specially designed to fly here to locate it!”

Seeing Tang Changfeng say so, Tang Jixiong was suspicious for half a second.

But he quickly reacted, and it has only been three days since he met Wang Yifan.

Encountered so many things in the middle.

Even when I came to Tomb Hill Village, it was a temporary motive, two days in advance.

You said that Wang Yifan was a set for himself.

It is impossible in terms of time.

Tang Jixiong looked at Tang Changfeng, his expression gradually indifferent, he pushed his hand off his arm.

“Tang Changfeng, you mentioned this ginseng matter first!”

“So, you are a group? Are you ready to cheat me?”

Tang Changfeng panicked: “No, no, I can’t write two Tang characters in a single stroke. Why do I cheat myself!”

When several people are arguing.

The third uncle of the Tang family who was silent on the side suddenly slapped his thigh.

He stepped forward and took Tang Jixiong’s arm.

“Jixiong, I can remember that this piece of land is yours!”

Tang Jixiong was stunned.

“My home’s land? Do I still have land?”

The third uncle of the Tang family slapped his thigh: “How come you have no land? When the land was divided in 1997, your household registration was still hanging in the village!”

“The young and old in the village, whether it is a girl or a kid, there is a land division for each, two acres of mountain land per person, and one acre of woodland!”

The third uncle of the Tang family slapped his head: “I said how ridiculous this place is. This land is your woodland!”

Tang Jixiong slowed down, then asked uncertainly.

“Uncle San, I can’t turn my mind a bit, you mean I moved my parents here… Don’t spend money?”

The third uncle raised his eyebrows.

“Buried in my own field and spent money!”

hiss–

At this moment.

Tang Jixiong only felt the goose bumps on his body.

Wang Shenxian casually flew an umbrella and found a piece of land.

It’s actually a treasure of geomantic omen, and… it’s my own home.

Not only saves trouble, but also does not cost a penny!

Tang Jixiong looked at Wang Yifan with some excitement.

“Wang Shenxian, this…this…”

He was a little excited, completely incoherent.

Wang Yifan laughed.

“Boss Tang has been able to flourish over the years, and it has nothing to do with Feng Shui.”

Then he raised his hand and pointed to the ground.

“What are you doing in a daze? Pull out this ginseng, stew a few chickens, and give a bowl to everyone in the village.”

Wang Yifan knows the power of karma.

It is because of him that the villagers of Tombshan Village suffer from ailments.

Therefore, he must solve this problem as soon as possible.

Otherwise it will be tainted with cause and effect.

He is about to owe an adult to the villagers of Tomb Hill Village.

“Hey, great!”

Tang Jixiong and his third uncle rolled up their sleeves excitedly and started digging for ginseng.

They just didn’t notice.

Zhang Changsheng on the side gave Wang Yifan a vicious look.

Then, pulling the lost Tang Changfeng, he slowly retreated towards the back mountain.

Seeing Zhang Changsheng and the other two leave, Tang Jixiong’s expression of excitement began to recede.

He raised his head and said, “Shenxian Wang, the expressions of these two people don’t seem to be right.”

“Oh?”

Wang Yifan seemed to be interested.

“What do you think is wrong?”

Tang Jixiong pondered for a long while: “I used to offend others when I did a project. I remember it very clearly. Once the enemy looked at me like this.”

He said with some fear.

“As a result, less than a week after the enemy saw me, I was hit by a muck truck while driving.”

“Fortunately, I was alert at the time, so I escaped.”

“Later, it was proved by an accident that the brakes of the muck truck had failed, but I knew that this car came for me!”

“Wang Shenxian, you have to be careful.”

As he was talking, he subconsciously looked up at Wang Yifan.

But I saw Wang Yifan looking thoughtfully at the place where Zhang Changsheng and Zhang Changsheng left.

Then, he heard Wang Yifan said lightly.

“If you are a little self-aware, you can save your life.”

“If you insist to die.”

“The eighteen layers of hell in Laozi are still empty now!”

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