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It's just because of their immortality, not because of birth, but because of death!

Don't be surprised, sit and watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, that's a sage.

Go and stay unintentionally, wander with the clouds in the sky, that is the monk.

They are ghosts, ghosts who have been separated from people by yin and yang since the beginning of heaven and earth.

When they arrived on the new earth, ghosts suddenly lived like humans, which had never been seen before.

After the surprise, what was revealed was panic.

How long can they live? Will they suddenly collapse and die on the side of the road? Or will they be bumped into and hunted down by a feng shui master, just like He Mushi's paintings?

The white bones in the suburbs lie in the dry sha, and there are ghosts who are wronged and helpless. In the middle of the night, there were several sad pillows, and there were several miserable fights in the past ten years.

No one thinks about such a day, and so do ghosts, but what can they do?

Is it a government of men, but it is not a ghost.

Well, now they have to have a backer, and they are gods who are more powerful than the government!

"Brother Zhou, why don't you take a rest first, and when they arrive, I'll wake you up." ”

Honggu didn't know this, she was just like a normal person, hoping that Zhou Tianxiang would eat and sleep well.

"It's too important, I have to keep an eye on it. ”

Zhou Tianxiang shook his head, and said to his subordinates: "Has the goods arrived?"

"Boss, not yet. ”

"Hmm!"

……

Zhou Tianxiang waited anxiously. On the other side, Wenming asked He Mu Shihui to help him ask for leave, and after the person got into the car, Ah Chao explained in detail:

"A few days ago, a hunting party brought a piece of wood to our 13th district to sell, and I had already seen it twice a few days ago, but I didn't know that this wood was so useful, so I didn't care. This week, Master Zhou summoned us and told us about you, and I just remembered it. ”

Civilization Forehead.

Although the formation of gloomy wood is not short, it needs to be hidden deep in the ground for 3,000 to 12,000 years, and some even tens of thousands of years, but this thing is not so difficult to find.

For example, when Wenwen was in prison, he heard that nearly 50 gloomy trees had been salvaged from the northwest settlement, and one of the "tree kings" weighed 21 tons. The continuous salvage of batches of gloomy wood from the northwest settlement has attracted the attention of relevant experts.

It's just about making them into furniture, or precious wood for carving art.

But that's the real waste. "Ten thousand taels of gold are sent to the underworld, in exchange for ebony sacrifices to the heavenly spirit", this is the biggest and most precious use of this thing.

"But you also know that my Zhou Ye is not the only one in District 13. They don't care about what they buy, they only care about how hard it is to find and the dust that comes with it. The hunting team just came, I didn't take it, and now the matter has spread, and even the coal boss in District 10 has come to buy this treasure, and I don't know if it's too late at this time. Ah Chao sighed.

I regret that I didn't take it in the first place.

And he said, "Does it have to be? Doesn't it have to be anything else?"

Civilization endures and does not roll its eyes.

It's not that there are similar things, but the problem is that you have to find them, and you have to find them.

It is best to build a statue of a god based on the bones of the gods, with blood and mud of the gods. Do you have one?

Of course, this is a bar raise.

After thinking about it, Wen Wen said: "'Even if there is a box of jewels, it is better to be ebony' and '10,000 taels of gold will be sent to the underworld in exchange for ebony sacrifices to the heavenly spirits'." This is an old earth proverb, I don't know if you have heard it. ”

Ah Chao nodded: "Zhou Ye knows, it is because he knows that he is in such a hurry to find Mr." Mr. Hope, if it's true, then you have to buy it if you smash the pot and sell iron. ”

Civilization heard the words and did not make a sound.

The social climate is like this.

Everything is inferior, only feng shui is high.

In order to pursue the so-called feng shui magic weapons, enlightening magic weapons, etc., these rich people really did not hesitate to smash down gold and silver mountains.

And no wonder!

Originally, Asia believed in this, but it was just a hard pressure on the theory of proletariatism, when the new earth lit up the feng shui skills.

New Earth's compulsory feng shui education, these people have made a lot of efforts.

This kind of explosion of faith is not small. If it weren't for the gloomy wood that appeared this time, and it wasn't a feng shui magic weapon, I'm afraid that people from the previous districts would have come.

Zhou Tianxiang can be called a local tyrant in these 13 districts, but if he compares his wealth with the previous districts, Jiangnan may not be able to enter the top ten, and the whole country cannot enter the top 100, and the whole of Asia will ...... It's no better.

is the pig king, and he is just a coal boss who is not bad for money.

Talking on the road, soon the car drove to a quiet courtyard in the suburbs, this kind of courtyard is very secluded, hidden by the lake, from the appearance of ordinary, who would have thought that as soon as you enter, it is like walking into the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water.

Entering the lobby, there are two rows of Taishi chairs in the antique hall, just like the legendary mansion door.

There was a group of people sitting on each of the Taishi's chairs, or "ghosts", among which Zhou Tianxiang, who was in the main seat, said with a smile:

"Mr. Wen is here?"

He and Zhou Tianxiang have only been separated for a few hours, but now when I look at Zhou Tianxiang again, I see that his face is pale, his eyes are thick, his body is floating, and his demeanor is frivolous.

It's civilization that doesn't know what the city god means to Zhou Tianxiang for them. When people encounter emergencies, there are all whiteheads overnight, and Zhou Tianxiang's appearance undoubtedly shows how much he pays attention to this matter.

"Hmm. "Civilized forehead.

Before he could speak, a person sitting on the Taishi's chair next to him sneered:

"Zhou Tianxiang, you just find a hairy boy to be the palm of your hand? Is there no one in Chuzhou? If you want no one, I can lend it to you." ”

Zhou Tianxiang's face turned pale, and he snorted coldly: "Xing Zhong, this is not your coal factory in District 13, there is no place for you to spread wild, if you talk more, I will kick you out now." ”

"Hehe, Zhou Tianxiang, I'm just a coal boss, but you're just a pig farmer. If you want to drive me away, you don't have enough qualifications. Xing Zhong smiled disdainfully.

These coal bosses are not good at stubble. For the sake of coal, when did they not fight?

His face was full of fierceness, and behind him stood a row of big men in suits and sunglasses, several of whom showed their wrists and bulging muscles, and they were obviously good hands.

These people can be said to be all typed.

Even civilization sensed it, and many of them had human lives on them.

Engaged in a fierce industry, and with fierce manpower. What does he think of such a "pig king" last Sunday?

At least on the bright side, Zhou Tianxiang is just a pig farmer, even if the pig he raised goes to the state banquet, he is still a pig.

Where is it compared to him, the industry that has been beaten down.

This entrepreneur has its arrogance, and the industry that has been beaten down is naturally fierce and aggressive.