Five minutes later.
Tang Jixiong was still in shock.
Wang Yifan leisurely came downstairs.
Seeing that Wang Yifan was so fast, Tang Jixiong also hurriedly got up and prepared to leave.
However, when Tang Jixiong looked up at Wang Yifan's outfit, he saw that he was wearing a black robe.
He was stunned again.
Wang Yifan was wearing a blue custom-made suit and a pair of lambskin leather shoes. He looked energetic like a star.
Only a corner of the tiger skin vest was exposed on the inside of the suit.
He had seen Wang Yifan's tiger skin vest yesterday.
However, other than these, he found that Wang Yifan had a green oil-paper umbrella in his hand.
Tang Jixiong knew how to collect things.
He could see that the green oil-paper umbrella was dark green.
The design looked old, but it had a new shine.
Tang Jixiong could not help but mutter in his heart.
" Is this paper umbrella an antique or an imitation? Why would Immortal Wang bring an umbrella out in broad daylight?？'
Thinking of this, he thought of Wang Yifan's identity.
Tang Jixiong seemed to have thought of something, and he was shocked.
'This oil-paper umbrella can't be a Dharma treasure, right?'
He was about to ask about the origin of the oil-paper umbrella, but he changed it to something else.
"Immortal Wang, are we ready to set off?”
Wang Yifan saw Tang Jixiong's gaze locked onto the Green Paper Umbrella in his hand and naturally understood what he meant.
However, Wang Yifan did not point it out. Instead, he gently stroked the umbrella.
After a night of pondering.
Wang Yifan also roughly understood the use of the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.
The Green Paper Umbrella in his hand was indeed a Tang Paper Umbrella that had been passed down for generations. Moreover, it was extremely spiritual. It was unknown which Buddhist, Daoist, or Confucian family had passed down this magical artifact.
In the end, it actually fell into Liu Yunxi's hands by chance and became a prop for their costume girl.
The entire umbrella was made up of 18 bamboo ribs, covered with green oil paper. Only the handle of the umbrella was engraved with the words " Rain Kill ".
At present, Wang Yifan discovered that this Tang Paper Umbrella had two divine powers.
The first magical power was " Shrouding Sun ". Yesterday, Guan Shuxue had knocked on his door in the sun. At that time, Wang Yifan thought Guan Shuxue was a powerful malicious ghost that could travel in the sun without fear.
In fact, Guan Shuxue was only a beginner malicious ghost.
And she relied on the Tang Paper Umbrella's " sun-shielding " effect to be able to walk in broad daylight.
The second divine power was the origin of this oil-paper umbrella's name-Rain Kill!
When the handle of the umbrella was turned on rainy days, the raindrops accumulated on the umbrella surface would turn into raindrops and hurt people.
Of course, even if an ordinary person obtained this "Rain Kill", they would not be able to use this divine power.
Only a malicious ghost like Guan Shuxue or other cultivators could activate it.
Thinking of this, Wang Yifan thought to himself, It seems that I have to go to the 18th level of hell again one day and ask Liu Yunxi where she got this umbrella!”
However, before that, the most important thing was to find a new cemetery for the Tang couple and obtain a mansion.
"Boss Tang, let's go!" Wang Yifan said indifferently.”
They followed Tang Jixiong into his Mercedes-Benz and drove towards Pan'an County.
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Pan'an County was a county under Linhai City.
It was only a hundred kilometers away from the city center.
Therefore, Tang Jixiong's driver drove for less than an hour on the highway before he got off the county road and began to drive towards the remote mountainous area.
Linhai was located in Jiangnan and was surrounded by hills.
Therefore, there were no mountains in this mountainous area. There were only twists and turns without any straight roads.
They were getting closer and closer to their destination.
Wang Yifan couldn't help but turn to look at Tang Jixiong.
"Boss Tang, since you're going back to your hometown, don't call me Immortal Wang. Just call me Yifan.”
After all, this was Tang Jixiong's hometown.
Wang Yifan couldn't let a thirty-year-old man bow and scrape in front of him.
Tang Jixiong nodded repeatedly. He had made a fortune over the years, so he built buildings and repaired roads in his hometown.
In front of his fellow villagers, he also considered himself a local tyrant.
If he were to bow and scrape in front of Wang Yifan, this junior…
It was indeed inappropriate.
Seeing how considerate Wang Yifan was, he hurriedly nodded.
"Then…Thank you, Immortal Wang!"
The road was indeed a little bumpy, but after passing through the tunnel in front, we'll be there!
As he spoke, he pointed forward.
Wang Yifan looked in the direction Tang Jixiong pointed.
A tunnel appeared in the middle of the mountain road.
The mountain peaks on both sides were like two ferocious tigers with their mouths open, firmly gripping the road into the mountain.
Seeing this terrain.
Wang Yifan frowned and asked,""Boss Tang, what's the name of this place?”
Hearing this, Tang Jixiong's face revealed a trace of embarrassment.
"Yifan, I'm not afraid that you'll be afraid. This place is called Tomb Mountain.”
"My hometown is in Mu Shan Village."
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