Annan Cemetery, where Lin Changqing's master is buried.

Before coming to the familiar tombstone, Lin Changqing sat cross-legged, wiping the dust on the tombstone while talking calmly.

And at this moment, it seems that in front of him is no longer a cold tombstone, but his master.

"Old man, I didn't listen to you, and I broke my promise for that girl."

"I really love her, and I'm not even afraid to die for her."

"You took me in and taught me a skill, and this event will never be forgotten!"

As he spoke, Lin Changqing's eyes were already red, and his thoughts returned to ten years ago with the white clouds in the sky.

He used to be the eldest and youngest of the Lin family in Kyoto, but the enemy came to the door that night, causing the Lin family to be slaughtered one hundred and nine people.

Only Lin Changqing escaped with serious injuries.

At that time, he was covered in the snow like a dead dog, waiting for the arrival of death.

But at the moment of dying, the appearance of a little girl brought him hope for life.

The little girl just casually handed her food to Lin Changqing, and it was this action that saved his life.

And this little girl is his current wife, Lin Wan.

After that, Lin Changqing met the old man who changed his life, that is, his master.

After so many years, Lin Changqing didn't know what his master's name was, and he usually just called him an old man.

In the ten years of contact with the old man, he taught himself the ability to cry ghosts and gods in the world.

But on that day, he realized that someone was deducing himself, and in order to help himself hide the opportunity, he died.

Before he died, he told himself that he must not use a little skill unless he has to, so as not to leak his breath and be spied on again, and it is best to hide in the Lin family to spend his life in peace.

"Master, the only thing Changqing can't figure out now is who the person you kept me hiding from back then was."

Lin Changqing couldn't help but sigh, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Only in the presence of the Master can he be like a child.

And at this moment, a noisy voice suddenly came.

"Boss Wang, I have already calculated the celestial machine by watching the stars at night, and the feng shui of this land is absolutely the best, and if you miss it, you won't have it."

A Taoist priest dressed as a compass in his hand looked at the young man on the side and swore and promised.

"Thank you, sir, when the old man in my family who hasn't enjoyed a few days of happiness lives in the Yin House, Lao Tzu will definitely give you a big red envelope."

Wang Tianshou smiled and said.

Immediately, he looked at the manager of the cemetery on the side and said, "Just this land, I want it, you can make a price." ”

The manager was immediately a little embarrassed: "Boss Wang, someone has already buried this land......"

"Sir, does it have to be this land?"

Wang Tianshou looked at the gentleman on the side and asked.

The gentleman nodded solemnly, and then said in a tricky way: "This land is a place to gather energy, attracting wealth and fortune from all directions, the green dragon is in the south, the white tiger is in the north, the ancestors are buried here, and the descendants must be either rich or expensive!" ”

That Wang Tianshou was also a fool, and he believed it directly after being fooled by this magic stick.

"Five million, I want this land, no matter who is buried in it, even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, I have to dig it out!"

The manager suddenly gasped, that's five million!

You can get a lot of commissions alone, and this business is simply a sure win!

"I'll contact the family of the owner of this tomb now, and I will definitely do it for you with what Boss Wang ordered."

The manager was about to make a phone call as he spoke, but saw a man calmly say, "No need to call, this is my master's tomb." ”

It was none other than Lin Changqing, who was worshipping Master.

He had been listening to these three people for a long time, and he thought that this manager would refuse this Boss Wang, but he didn't expect him to call him.

"Since the family is here, it will save trouble, you can make a price, how much can you move the grave?"

Wang Tianshou directly took out the check and prepared to let Lin Changqing move the grave.

"It's not about money, only my master can bury this grave here, no one else."

Lin Changqing's face was indifferent, money was not important to him.

"Don't say it too early, young man, don't hide it, your master's destiny can't live in such a rich and noble place at all, it's better to get the grave out as soon as possible, so as not to suffer from unjustified disasters."

The magic stick on the side immediately began to fool Lin Changqing.

"Yes, young man, there are still a lot of land in our cemetery, it's a big deal that you can change another place for your master, and I will give you a discount."

The manager also hurriedly helped.

It's impossible for him not to do this five-million business.

"It's okay to fool others with your words, but it's impossible to fool me."

"This land is not a place of great wealth and nobility, but a land of extreme yin, only my master's life can suppress here, if someone else is buried here, the descendants will be poor for a lifetime, and at worst, they will be cut off!"