However, after a short silence, the questioning voice soon sounded again.
"How is that possible?"
"This kind of blessed land is hard to come by in thousands of years. If there was such a place in Zhongling City, how could we not have discovered it?”
"Old man, could it be that you were bluffing and deliberately bluffing us so that we would retreat in the face of difficulties? That way, you could casually use a piece of treasure land to take away the ten million reward?”
The white-haired old man glanced at the crowd, his face full of ridicule, but he did not answer. It was obvious that he did not even bother to explain.
Li Wanli heard the clues and asked,""Master, what is the Golden Cicada Treasure Swallowing?”
"The Golden Cicada Swallowing Treasure is one of the most blessed places in Feng Shui.”
"By burying the corpses of our ancestors in the formation core of this treasure land, we can ensure the prosperity of our family for the next three hundred years!”
The white-haired old man spoke to Li Wanli with an arrogant expression.
However, how could Li Wanli care whether the white-haired old man treated him well or not?
After hearing the white-haired old man's words, Li Wanli was overjoyed. He quickly said,"Master, where is that treasure land?”
The white-haired old man did not answer. He only looked at the others and sneered,"Just because you don't know doesn't mean that there isn't. Today, I, Chen Daorong, will be merciful and let you broaden your horizons and see what a real Feng Shui treasure land is!”
He was the first to leave the living room.
Li Wanli followed him without hesitation. As he walked, he took out his phone and made a call."Prepare the carriage, hurry up and prepare the carriage!"
Everyone looked at each other as they watched the two of them leave, but they still chased after them.
Zhang Qingxuan and the sloppy old man were among them.
However, for some reason, Zhang Qingxuan's two sword-like eyebrows were deeply furrowed.
The magic of money was really great.
Li Wanli made a phone call when he left the living room.
As soon as they walked out of the villa area, a luxury bus stopped outside the door.
Following the directions of the white-haired old man, Chen Daorong, the bus quickly arrived at its destination, a mountain on the outskirts of Zhongling City.
He stood on a hill.
The white-haired old man placed one hand behind his back and pointed forward with the other.
" It's surrounded by mountains on the north, south, and west sides. The east side opens, and the river flows straight into it. It's the golden cicada that devours wealth. We only need to bury the grave at the end of this river, and it will be endless. Not only will we be able to absorb wealth and treasures, but we will also be able to absorb the purple gas of the rising sun sunrise the east. Three hundred years of wealth is just the minimum!”
The people behind the old man followed the old man's gaze. The disdain and contempt in their eyes had gradually turned into deep shock.
"It's…really the Golden Cicada Swallowing Treasure!”
"Before he pointed it out, I actually didn't see anything. No wonder no one discovered this place with so many of us. It's also no wonder that the number of times the Golden Cicada Swallowing Treasure Feng Shui has appeared in the records is so few!”
"This old home…Old mister is called Chen Daorong. Chen Daorong, why does it sound so familiar?”
"Is it Xing Daorong, the general of the Three Kingdoms?”
"No, no, no, no…Oh right, I remember now!”
Someone exclaimed. He pointed at the white-haired old man's back and shouted,"He's the Feng Shui Master Chen Daorong who has become famous in the Yang Cheng area in recent years!”
Great Feng Shui Master Chen Daorong?
Upon hearing this title, everyone's eyes flashed with a flash of realization.
"So it's Mistress Chen. I was really rude just now!”
"I'm afraid only someone like Mistress Chen can find such a treasure land.”
"Frog at the bottom of a well. I actually described that lousy place as the best Zhong Mausoleum.”
Looking at the people who admitted defeat one after another, Chen Daorong's face became even more arrogant.
And his arrogant appearance.
It was also the reason why he had left Yang Cheng and come to Zhong Ling.
Li Wanli was overjoyed.
What he wanted was a place that could conquer everyone and make all the "masters" submit to him wholeheartedly!
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
After saying 'good' three times, he laughed and said,""That's great, that's really great! Master, please give me your card. I'll get someone to transfer the money to you now. When you're buried tomorrow, please spare no effort!”
"Don't worry, Chairman Li."
Perhaps because he was about to pay, Chen Daorong's tone finally softened a little. He said,"This kind of thing has never gone wrong in my hands!”
"Good, good, good!"
Li Wanli turned around excitedly and was about to leave.
"Wait!"
However, just as he turned around, a shout stopped him.
Li Wanli looked back and saw Zhang Qingxuan in a pure white robe walking out of the crowd.
"You're Chairman Li, right?" he asked as he walked.”
"Your father's body cannot be buried here.”
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