Chapter 1130 Eight Immortals Bureau (1)

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"Sister, it seems that this coffin is a good thing. Do you want to move it back? In that case, you can lie in it every day to practice, and then make rapid progress and refine the spirit realm. That's amazing, and it's equivalent to an immortal."

Xiao Qian shouted.

"Hehe, the coffin is of course a good coffin. Even if these jade stones are removed, they can be sold for a good price, and they will also play a role in cultivation. However, the real good is not only this coffin, but also the spiritual cave, which is better than Abe's. Green Water Villa is even more intense."

Yang Zimei fondled the jade coffin, "It's a pity that this spiritual cave is here."

"Sister, once the flame bureau is broken, aren't these places a place of feng shui and spirituality?"

Xiao Qian asked suspiciously.

"Well! This place should be rich in water and soil, and it is the real birthplace of Feng Shui in Huangcun."

Thinking of the situation here in the previous life, Yang Zimei nodded.

Of course, she wondered why changes in her life would lead to changes in Huangcun.

"That's really cheap for Huangcun's gang of forces!"

Xiao Qian said angrily, "They treated you so badly back then, are they really unworthy?"

Yang Zimei smiled, "I will build a small courtyard on top of it, and worship it here when my mother returns to the age of 100!"

"Good attention, hehe, sister, are you really unwilling to suffer at all?"

Xiao Qian clapped his hands and laughed.

Yang Zimei is beautiful.

Huo Wenhua listened, and the nature of the businessman who is good at seeking the maximum residual value came out.

"Master Yang, I know my deadline is approaching, can you leave a small courtyard for me here?"

"Mr. Huo, you are not suitable here."

Yang Zimei looked at him and said, "The so-called feng shui treasures are actually different from person to person. If it is not suitable, no matter how good the place is, it is also very fierce."

"That's it, then I don't force it, I just hope that after my death, Master Yang can find a good piece of land for me, let me go to the ground for peace of mind, and shade my descendants."

Huo Wenhua hurriedly said.

"Well, I can promise you this."

Yang Zimei nodded. From a personal point of view, she was willing to find the most suitable place for Huo Wenhua.

What's more, she already had that place in her mind.

This coffin, Yang Zimei, can't be moved.

What they need now is to find a way back.

Who knows, Xiaoqian and Rianyi are trying to lift the coffin at this time. I don't know if they are using too much force, and the coffin suddenly snaps open with a click.

Xiao Qian and Ripple were startled and let go quickly.

"What's the matter? Isn't it made of jade? Why is it so fragile?"

Xiao Qian shouted in confusion.

Yang Zimei looked at the crack carefully and found that there seemed to be a hole under the crack, so he simply pulled it hard.

The coffin was opened in two halves, and moved to both sides with a click.

A channel opening appeared.

"The passage! It actually came out of the passage like this!"

Xiao Qian was very excited and jumped in.

Yang Zimei followed, Huo Wenhua and the copy ghost behind.

Walking into this passage, there is actually no aura that is unique to the spiritual acupuncture point. On the contrary, the yin wind is blowing, which is a bit shabby.

After walking about twenty meters, a room appeared in front.

"my head!"

Huo Wendong, who had been quietly attached to the jade, cried out.

"It's not just your head, there are many more heads!"

Xiaoqian smiled bitterly, "There are eight in total!"

These eight heads were set up in a curtain, and one head was placed in each of the eight positions of Gan, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui.

This formation is called "Eight Immortals Bureau" in mysticism.

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