Wu Laosan listened to the village chief's instructions and nodded hurriedly.

"Village Chief, don't worry!"

Behind the scenes, one after another, Wu Laosan knows better than any villager.

Also understand how to protect yourself.

Zhang Ping'an went to select feng shui here, and the ancestral hall was also arranging Wu Han's afterlife.

In the blink of an eye, under the control of the village chief, the villagers all went out.

This is the matter of a big family, and all the villagers are of one mind, and the efficiency is very high.

At the intersection of the back mountain, there are no villagers guarding it.

Of course, in fact, guarding the intersection is to guard against outsiders like Zhang Ping'an.

There are so many things that the villagers have designated that they will not go up the back mountain.

Climb the back hill and look at the pattern of Nanwan Village, this is indeed a good place.

The river meanders past the front of the village, with its back to the back mountain.

The back mountain is not a lonely mountain, but stretches at both ends.

The mountains are lush, which is also a symbol of good feng shui.

"Good place."

Zhang Ping'an couldn't help but sigh.

"If it weren't for the accident, there would definitely be people in Nanwan Village."

Zhang Ping'an sighed.

"Heavenly Master, in fact, Nanwan Village is already very developed."

"Several people have become officials, and some of those who work and do business abroad have made a fortune."

"It's just that it's too late to drive the whole of Nanwan Village."

Angkor sighed.

"It's just that Nanwan Village lives deep in the mountains, and there is no better transportation."

Angkor echoed and sighed.

There is only one road out of Nanwan Village, and a paved road was built by taking advantage of the tuyere of the village access road.

For generations, Nanwan Village has been focusing on farming, and farming is also for warmth.

There are no special crops, and it is indeed difficult to develop them in the village.

While Angkor was chatting with Zhang Ping'an, Haiqiu Daoist was already holding a compass in his hand and looking for a good feng shui place.

Following the feng shui compass, after a short time, I came directly to a slightly gentler small valley.

"Here, the feng shui is quite good."

Haiqiu Dao Chang and Zhang Ping'an said.

Zhang Ping'an naturally knows, and has locked the specific location.

"Under this pine tree, there is a treasure land."

Zhang Ping'an pointed to the big pine tree on the side.

"This ...... No, no, no. ”

When Wu Laosan heard this, he was immediately shocked and quickly shook his head.

It seems that at this moment, Wu Laosan's authority surpasses that of Zhang Ping'an and Haiqiu Daochang.

Everyone was surprised, not understanding that Wu Laosan's reaction was so strong.

"Wu Laosan, what do you mean?"

Bochen is a little angry, a layman, denying the choice of professionals.

Isn't that a joke?

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Celestial Masters: They are professional! ”

Angkor was also surprised, and immediately blamed Wu Laosan.

And Wu Laosan was stunned, his reaction was indeed too strong, giving people a feeling of secret.

"Nothing else, this pine tree has a vintage."

"If the grave is built here, this big pine tree will have to be shoveled, what a pity!"

At this time, Wu Laosan looked up at the big pine tree.

More than 20 years ago, this pine tree was only an arm-thick pine tree, and over the decades, it has grown to be thicker than a waist.

Zhang Ping'an pursed his lips.

Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the water to eat the water.

Although the villagers of Nanwan Village do not occupy either of them, the farmers still have firewood stoves.

When it comes to chopping firewood, no one cares about a pine tree, all they care about is whether they can carry it home safely and smoothly.

But now, Wu Laosan actually cares about the age of the pine tree.

Isn't that questionable?

And Zhang Ping'an and Haiqiu Dao Chang both knew that there was an undead spirit under this pine tree.

And what they want to investigate is the undead under the tree.

Wu Laosan's reaction at this time also confirmed, and Wu Laosan also knew that there were undead spirits under this tree.

And afraid of being uncovered and made public.

It's a secret.

"Wu Laosan, we are professional, and there will be no mistake in listening to us."

"Wu Han is buried here, and everything in Nanwan Village is eliminated, otherwise you will settle accounts with me."

Haiqiu Dao Chang almost patted his chest and told Wu Laosan.

Wu Laosan was stunned, seemingly unable to refute.

Zhang Ping'an: They are also looking for peace for Nanwan Village.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Angkor couldn't understand it either.

Liu Yue patted them under the tree and argued.

Lin Meng couldn't see it on the side, there was obviously nothing under the tree, and Wu Laosan would react so much.

In fact, when choosing burial feng shui, no one cares about the surrounding trees.

Not to mention the pine trees that can be found everywhere.

"In other words, this pine tree does grow very aura, and the mountains behind it are all pine trees."

"This tree can't be moved, can you avoid it if you look for it again?"

Lin Meng's curiosity couldn't help but ask Wu Laosan.

Wu Laosan glanced at Liu Yue's lens and swallowed his saliva.

Wu Laosan was very nervous and scared at this time, and although he tried his best to hide it, he couldn't escape the eyes of the well-informed Lin Meng.

[I'm afraid there is some secret under this tree, right? 】

[All along, I always feel that the gods of Nanwan Village are mysterious! 】

[Isn't it a big joke for a layman to deny a professional's decision in terms of professionalism? 】

[It's really interesting, it's puzzling, why? ] 】

[Surely, it's not because of the big pine tree.] 】

Not only Lin Meng was puzzled, but the audience was also puzzled.

Normal logic, if you want to do something, and a person stops you from doing something, there is often a problem in this.

Everyone's questions made Wu Laosan speechless for a while.

"Heavenly Master, I just think it's a pity that such a big tree grows, it's not easy to grow like this."

"Moreover, this pine tree is growing very well, so it hurts to cut it like this."

Wu Laosan continued to explain, showing only pity for the tree.

Zhang Ping'an looked around and found that some of the surrounding trees had broken branches and the grass on the ground had been crushed.

Obviously, lately, there have been a lot of people here.

"What do you think, little hill."

Zhang Ping'an looked at the Haiqiu Daoist who was holding the compass, and the Haiqiu Daoist nodded.

"Heavenly Master, this is the best place, suitable for Wu Han to use."

"It's a good match for birthdays."

"Look for it again, there is definitely no such good place."

Haiqiu Dao Leader muttered.

"Then here it is!"

Angkor was decisively finalized.

Although Houshan is just behind Nanwan Village, in fact, there are very few people who go up to Houshan.

Even the cowherding babies avoided the back mountain.

Therefore, the vegetation on the back hill is growing very well.

On the contrary, it was confirmed that this back mountain is indeed a treasure land.

"Then there it is!"

Zhang Ping'an also nodded and implemented.

"This ......"

Wu Laosan was stunned, because one person's opposition was invalid, and everyone at the scene recognized it.

For Zhang Ping'an's cognition, Angkor is stronger than Wu Laosan, Angkor admits it, and Wu Laosan seems to have no reason to refuse.

"I'll make a mark."

So, Angkor carried a hoe and left a mark on the big pine tree.

After turning their heads, everyone went down the mountain, and the villagers could be arranged to go up the mountain to deal with it.

After going down the mountain, Wu Laosan hurriedly left home in a blink of an eye and went straight to the village chief's house.

At this time, the person who presided over Wu Han's funeral was the seventh uncle.

"Village Chief, Village Chief......"

Wu Laosan hurried to the village chief's house.

"Wu Laosan, the place has been chosen."

The village chief asked Wu Laosan slowly. (End of chapter)