Chapter 256 256 Such a Good Retribution?

Now I am terrified when I see a slightly fierce mountain dragon!

On the night of the dragon slaying back then, the dragon qi erupted from the reverse dragon and rushed directly into my body, biting off my soul and two souls.

No one can understand that kind of pain, and I dare not remember it myself.

There are many feng shui masters in the world, and there are thousands of people who can point acupoints, but those who dare to point the acupoints are rare!

"Assistant Tong, just now, this piece of land ......."

"No problem."

Let Wang Yong draw a circle under his feet: "Brother Wang, give yourself a few words to the Earth Vein Dragon God."

Wang Yong blinked, and suddenly a sentence came out of his mouth: "I don't want to be rich and rich, I just want my family to be safe."

I couldn't agree more.

Although everyone yearns for fame and fortune, it is just that the most in the world are ordinary people with ordinary clothing, food, housing and transportation.

What the common people want is peace and security!

Wang Yong can say such a sentence to the Earth Vein Dragon God, I am sure that their Wang family will not be able to eat it in the next life.

Later, some villagers came up and started digging according to the line I had drawn, and then laid red bricks and built a cemetery.

This project will be completed in one day at most, and if Mr. Wang passes away, the urn will be put directly in after cremation.

came down from Donglu, refused the invitation of Wang's family for dinner, and sat in the co-pilot with peace of mind and let Bald Lao Liang be my driver.

Not long after walking out of Zhu Houzhao's Mausoleum District, Hai Ye stopped on the side of the road and shouted angrily: "What feng shui treasure land do you see?"

I didn't squeak, raised the telescope and pointed at somewhere two hundred meters away, kept adjusting the visual distance, and raised my right palm to cut vertically: "Open the way!"

Hai Ye, who had long been frozen to the point that his nose was hung up like an earthworm, was suddenly angry: "I will keep that piece of feng shui treasure land for Hai Ye."

I replied lightly, "There's nothing for you here."

"Why?"

"When I have the opportunity to go abroad, I will choose a coffin of the True Dragon Cave for you."

Hai Ye snorted heavily: "Lao Tzu has never had the opportunity to go abroad in his life."

Suddenly, Hai Ye's face turned pale, stared at me fiercely, and increased the accelerator and rushed wildly.

Bald Lao Liang's sentence is not a small amount of information!

Never had the chance to go abroad in my life?

This old guy is very hidden!

"Don't worry. When you die, tell the harbour engine to take your skeleton out."

When these words came out, Bald Lao Liang was so angry that he beat me twice, and almost fell into the ditch on the big white horse.

The big white horse drove to a farmhouse on the side of the side road and stopped.

In recent years, more and more attention has been paid to the protection of the Ming Tombs, and many peasant houses have been moved.

One is to regulate the order, and the other is to prevent theft.

This farmhouse itself is illegally built, only 800 meters away from the Kangling Baoding in a straight line, once it is targeted by bold tomb robbers, with the soil quality of Yandu, it can be obtained in 40 days at most.

The north wind was raging, carrying a cloud of dust and debris in the air, and the wind shield crackled.

The excavator master poked his head out and looked at my big white horse, surprised and excited, his eyes were indescribably hot.

Before I got out of the car, the excavator master came over and took the initiative to greet Haiye. Circling around the big white horse, his mouth kept chattering, and he was very envious.

I got out of the car slowly, smoking a cigarette while chatting with the excavator master, and soon grasped the situation.

Within two minutes, the excavator master licked his smiling face and asked me to borrow a big white horse to open it.

I didn't have a word, waved my hand to let Hai Ye give way!

Hai Ye was a little unhappy, but I glanced at him, Hai Ye's face was stunned, and he immediately shouted to the excavator master: "I'll go with you." If you drive out and don't come back, I can't afford to pay for this horse."

After the excavator master left, I walked to the edge of the farmhouse in a hurry.

The farmhouse has long been bulldozed into ruins, and the southeastern part has been razed by excavators.

Pulled out a piece of blue and white broken porcelain from the ground and pinched it in his hand, his eyes moved westward, and he locked on the three points.

That's where the old farmhouse is, too

Today's God of Wealth position.

The long down jacket restricted my movements, and it was too cold to take off my clothes, so I had to take a detour.

Soon, I was about to find my purpose.

It was an old dirt wall.

On the wall, there is a black painting.

This painting is twice as black as Songyang Han Baitu.

Even though it was past one o'clock in the afternoon, the painting was still so dark that no other color could be seen in the sun at this point.

The whole painting looks like a big old bear of black abstraction.

The painting is old except for the black!

The old paper is full of pleats.

The whole picture is not framed, just a pure fruit painting.

One person and one painting, one high and one low, just looking at each other, with the north wind whistling, accompanied by flying sand and rocks.

Looking at the excavator master who was driving a big white horse in the distance, he hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and tore off the fleece gloves.

The moment the gloves were taken off, the north wind came as if it had eyes, and my hands were instantly frozen.

Then, the piercing pain freely extended to the arm!

I didn't dare to delay anything, endured the piercing pain, and the first thing I did when I bent down was to touch the material of this abstract painting.

"Northern Song Dynasty!?"

"So early?"

After the first sentence, I immediately denied myself, secretly saying that it was impossible.

Can the paper of the Northern Song Dynasty be preserved to the present?

It's a big joke.

Did you let me run into it?

Absolutely impossible1

The next second, I quickly rubbed my frozen hands, and kept touching them a second time.

"Yuhang rattan paper!"

When I found out the material of this black paper, my hand twitched as hard as if I had been beaten by electricity, my heart jumped wildly, and my body temperature rose suddenly.

Such good luck?

Can you pick up such a big leak by showing people the coffin?

The old man of the Wang family is a little heavy!

The Yuhang rattan paper that has been preserved to this day, even if it is painted with, it is also earned.

Holding your breath, you will carefully wipe the dirt and dust off the painting with your gloves.

This time, I saw the whole picture.

It looks like a big black bear.

This ancient painting hurts very badly.

Even through the thick hooded scarf, you can clearly smell the fireworks on the painting.

On the front of the center, you can clearly see the imprints of several stickers! The surroundings are covered with thumbtacks.

I don't know how many paintings this painting has been covered on this earthen wall from the last century.