Chapter 1130: Eight Immortals Bureau (1)

"Sister, it seems that this coffin is a good thing, do you want to move back? In that case, you can lie in it every day to practice, and then leaps and bounds, refining the divine realm, then it is terrific, it is equivalent to a fairy."
Xiao Qian shouted.
"Hehe, of course, the coffin is a good coffin. Even if the jade is removed, it can be sold for a good price, which also plays a certain role in cultivation. However, the real good is not only this coffin, but also the spirit cave, which is Abe's. Lvshuishanzhuang is also rich. "
Yang Zimei caressed the jade sarcophagus a little greedily. "It's just a pity that this cave is here."
"Sister, once the Flame Bureau is broken, aren't these places feng shui sorrowful places?"
Xiao Qian asked in confusion.
"Well! It should have been rich in soil and water here, it is the real birthplace of Fengshui in Huangcun."
Yang Zimei nodded, thinking of the situation here in the last life.
Of course, she couldn't figure out why the change in her life would cause the change in Huangcun.
"That's really cheap for the village of Huangcun!"
Xiao Qian said a little indignantly, "They were so bad to you that day, really not worthy?"
Yang Zimei smiled, "I'll build a small courtyard here, and wait for my mother to worship here after a hundred years!"
"Be careful, haha, are you really unwilling to suffer?"
Xiao Qian slaps and laughs.
Yang Zimeier.
Huo Wenhua listened, and the nature of the businessman who was good at seeking the greatest surplus value came out.
"Master Yang, I know I'm almost there. Can I leave a small courtyard here for me?"
"Mr. Huo, you don't fit here."
Yang Zimei looked at him and said, "The so-called feng shui treasure land is actually different from person to person. It is not suitable, no matter how good it is, it is also fierce.
"This way, then I don't force it. I just hope that after my death, Master Yang can find a good place for me, let me rest in the soil, and protect my children and grandchildren."
Huo Wenhua hurried.
"Well, I can promise you this."
Yang Zi nodded. From the perspective of personal emotion, she was willing to find a suitable place for Huo Wenhua.
Not to mention that place, she already had it in her mind.
Naturally, this coffin can not be moved away.
What they need now is to find a way back.
Who knows, Xiaoqian and Ripple are trying to raise the coffin at this time. I don't know if they have used too much force, and the coffin suddenly snapped open.
Xiao Qian and Ripples startled and let go.
"What's going on? Isn't it made of jade? Why is it so vulnerable?"
Xiaoqian was puzzled.
Yang Zimei looked closely at the cracks, and found that there seemed to be a hole under the cracks, so he pulled it hard.
The coffin was opened in two halves, and each of them moved to the sides with a click.
A passageway opened up.
"Aisle! How come out of aisle like this!"
Xiao Qian was very excited and jumped in.
Yang Zimei's ripples followed, Huo Wenhua and the copy ghost were behind.
Entering this passage, there is actually no special atmosphere like the Lingxue inside.
After walking about twenty meters, a room appeared in front.
"my head!"
Huo Wendong, who had been quietly attached to the jade, called out.
"Not just your head, there are many more!"
Xiao Qian smiled bitterly, "There are eight in total!"
These eight heads were set up as a curtain, and one head was placed in each of the eight positions: Qian, Kun, Zhen, Zhen, Hu, Li, Gen, and Duan.
This matrix method is called "Eight Immortals Bureau" in mystery.