The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

When Bo Nanfang asked, he knew that he was a little concerned, and he was confused. Even he couldn't find out such things in an instant, let alone the two elders, Pei and Fan?

Eighty percent of them don't even know that they are carrying a treasure.

Bo Nan still wants to ask again, but he doesn't know how to ask. For example, Xiaoqingshan, he went to find the existence of Jade Heart Bamboo, otherwise he might think that the reason for the collapse of the Bo family is that several families seized the family property... Now Go ask the Pei family, does he want to see all the real estate projects owned by the Pei family and even the collection at home?

This is not realistic.

Or maybe it's not that the Pei family has any treasures, but it's just the enemy's attack?

This is not impossible, and it is far more likely than the Pei family to have a heavy treasure. He just subconsciously thinks it is because of the presence of the Bo family.

The words twitched gently on the tip of his tongue, and Bo Nan explained: "Don't blame the old man, a similar thing happened in my family, so it was a bit abrupt, and I can still solve the current matter for Mr. Pei. But the source of the matter still lies with Mr. Pei himself."

After all, Pei and Fan are people who have been mixed in for many years. After a little association, they roughly know the source of Bo Nan's last sentence, but when they think about it carefully, they can't help being frightened.

What Mr. Pei thought was that I didn't know that there was such a treasure in his family. If he could use such a method to kill his family, this person must have a lot to do with me. He subconsciously thought of several people, most of whom were him. People who can never get vested interests.

After all, it's been almost 30 years since he moved his grave, so it's considered that those who have known him for about 30 years and are still involved with him... not many meet the conditions.

...It can't be Lao Fan. What Lao Fan wants, can he not give it?Lao Fan knew this too.

What Mr. Fan thought was that since Mr. Bo mentioned it, it should not be an ordinary treasure. You must know that all jewelry and antiques may be priceless in history and civilization, but after all, they still have a price if they fall into the hands of people full of copper rust. If you can use this method, I am afraid that someone under your brother will rebel early.

It's useless for ordinary people to ask for these things, only Feng Shui masters can use them in their hands. Maybe it's a game where these people find someone to make things with the things they accidentally found.

I have to say that these two people can be brothers for a lifetime, and their ideas are still very common.

The two old men looked at each other, confirming each other's thoughts in their eyes.

Mr. Pei raised his hand: "Mr. Bo, you are the great benefactor of our family. If there is any treasure in the family, I will give it to you without taking a penny. To be honest, giving it to you is no worse than falling into the hands of the enemy later." powerful?"

Mr. Fan also nodded: "I'm afraid he doesn't know what Lao Pei has. Mr. Bo, I know it's easy to find a broken game, but it's hard to find a broken game. Now the game has been broken. My idea is that I can I can't ask you to make another game for Lao Pei, there are only those who can be thieves for a thousand days, there is no one who can guard against thieves for a thousand days, don't ask for great wealth, but only for the safety of the two little ones left behind."

Bo Nan thought for a while, then nodded in agreement: "But I have a few conditions."

Mr. Pei and Mr. Fan said in unison: "Please tell me, Mr. Bo."

"I can do what the two elders want. That's the premise." Bo Nan said, "It's just that it can only be guaranteed for 20 years. After 20 years, Mr. Pei must move out the ancestral tomb, and then hand over the title contract of the ancestral tomb to someone. I will make arrangements, and at that time no matter what, I must abide by the promise, otherwise I will have to hire Gao Ming."

Mr. Pei nodded immediately, and before he could speak, he smiled wryly: "In 20 years, Lao Fan and I will probably not be here anymore. If we were both, there would be absolutely no problem, but death is like a lamp going out, Ahe ... Ahe, I can't guarantee it."

Mr. Fan was lost in thought. Mr. Bo's words are a bit problematic...

Feng Shui has always been to protect a family, the shortest is 12 years, and the longest is 60 years. It is something that people dare not even think about.

... 20 years is too strange to be stuck at this point in time.If he and Lao Pei are both alive in 20 years, they will be 95 years old. By then, they will not know if their minds are still clear, and the time is too long, so it is impossible to know if there are any changes.If Mr. Bo is unwilling to make it too big and too full, he can make it for a shorter time. Why do you say that the grave must be moved after 20 years?

What about after moving the grave?This feng shui is still here, who will use it then?Or is it just empty there?

The room was silent, only the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.

Mr. Fan suddenly said in a deep voice, "Okay, Mr. Bo, please go ahead and do it!"

"Old Pei, don't think too much about it. Just hang a suicide note with the lawyer after notarization. When the time comes, whoever comes to pick it up with Mr. Bo's name will give it to him."

It was only now that Mr. Pei realized that he was unable to make a turn. He nodded and said, "That's right, let's do it like this. Mr. Bo let it go!"

"it is good."

He already had an idea about the Qinglong game.

***

On an auspicious day, everything is possible.

At the beginning of the day, the sun rose into the sky, and the sound of firecrackers broke the silence of the mountain.

The fine red debris floated down from the air and fell into the burning golden basin, and turned into yellow ashes together with the ingot corolla, before offering sacrifices to the ancestors.

The location of the mausoleum has been renovated, and the entire Mingtang and the location of the mausoleum have been repaired into a circular shape. The high-quality marble is shining brightly after being washed by water, and it looks like a bright pearl from the sky.

It has been identified which ashes are the real ancestors of the Pei family. The carved purple sandalwood box where the old and young Pei family knelt down and kowtowed three times and was put back into the grave. The edges were sealed with cement, and Pei He held the heavy granite cover gently. Put it up, and press it again, and the cement will overflow a little from the side, just filling the gap between the two.

Then kowtow again, and worship again.

Bo Nan was wearing a light blue cassock and stood quietly behind, waiting for the Pei family ceremony to end.

The ignited fragrance was inserted into the incense burner again, and three pillars of green smoke shot up into the sky, straight into the clouds.

All of a sudden, the bright sunshine was covered by large swathes of dark clouds, and there was a sudden heavy rain in the sky. The rain fell so fast that everyone couldn't help but look up, with a somewhat dumbfounded expression.

It seems that there is a woman splashing water standing on top of their heads. All living beings are like ants, looking up at the sudden disaster blankly.

"Mr. Bo...?" Old Mr. Pei called out in a low voice, "Today...it's sunny! Why did it suddenly rain?! Is there no problem?"

"Hush—" Bo Nan stood in the wind and rain, lowered her eyebrows and smiled slightly: "It's good when it rains."

He looked at Dongting Lake in the distance from the top of the mountain. The surface of the lake was churning, as if something was jumping out.

"Stay away." Bo Nan ordered, and Fan Lao immediately led Pei Lao and Pei He to the outside of the Ming Hall, leaving Bo Nan alone in the middle of the Ming Hall.

The wind blows the cassock dancing wildly in the air, but the rain doesn't seem to be able to touch Bo Nan, the light blue silk satin shows no signs of being wet, it's as elegant as a fairy coming in the wind and rain, it's not dusty at all fall here.

Bo Nan quietly waited for the opportunity.

Before Bo Nan came last time, he thought this location was very coincidental. Its geographical location happened to be far away from Dongting Lake, not far away from the green dragon.

I heard that Shenlong likes to hold a pearl in his mouth, but Qinglong doesn't have one. Since he didn't have one, Bo Nan made one for him.

The orb is here, how can Qinglong not like it?

He couldn't help smiling.

The waves on the Dongting Lake were churning up and down, almost into a turbulent trend, even if you were as far away as Bo Nan, you could still see the movement above.The wind and the waves beat against each other, constantly rising and falling, Bo Nan looked at it for a long time, and when it was so long, he stretched out his hand to test the rain, and was surprised that the wind and rain were about to pass.

But Qinglong still hasn't come out.

Can't wait any longer.

Since it can't get out, Bo Nan will come to help it.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound of thunder in the sky, and the green purple light flashed from above the clouds, dyeing the whole world in green purple.

It's a bit too much, but who made it Qinglong?

The symbol of a country, the emblem of civilization.

As Bo Nan thought about it, the smile on his brow grew wider, the waves that were almost visible to the naked eye dissipated from his feet like ripples, the strong wind came suddenly, but did not return, densely surrounded the orb, and could not go away.

Even the dark clouds in the sky began to gather towards a certain point.

The thunder humming, low and majestic, seems to come from ancient times, resounding through the ancient and modern.

***

"Fuck! Fuck—!" The anchor next door Xiao Tang, who lives in a tall building not far from Dongting Lake, recorded this scene with a professional camera, and saw that the sky in the distance was like a whirlpool, and blue-purple lightning kept coming. The earth flashes in the clouds, and under the vortex, there is a transparent waterline connecting the sky and the earth.

It danced wildly in the air as if it was alive, constantly changing with the color of the lightning... It looked like a dragon.Xiao Wang shouted excitedly: "Fuck! Waterspout! This is the first time I've seen it in my life!"

[6666 awesome! 】

【so amazing! !Anchor pay attention to safety! 】

Xiao Tang next door fixed his eyes on the distant scene: "It's okay, I'm far away, it's just that I look closer through the camera..."

[Then what, I'm afraid I can't hide the matter of Chao Youlong. 】

[The year-end award of the Bureau of War and Negligence is filled with hatred. 】

[Shut up, this is clearly a master cultivator crossing the catastrophe! 】

[Xiao Tang, you go out for a walk tomorrow to see if you can pick up any weak little white snakes and the like, it's up to you to get out of the order! 】

"What nonsense! I don't deal with humans and beasts!" Xiao Tang next door looked down and saw this comment and almost laughed out loud. He was chatting and laughing with them when he suddenly saw several bullet screens flashing across the screen: [Fuck, Xiao Tang, hurry up! run!The water dragon has come ashore! 】

Xiao Tang turned his head to look, but found that the waterspout seemed to be much bigger. He was taken aback, and before he had time to react, he suddenly saw the waterspout going in another direction, and he quickly explained: "It's okay, over there It’s Tomb Hill, and generally few people would be there—an emergency evacuation notice was issued when the rain just started, and everyone around should have evacuated.”

……

Bo Nan looked at the oncoming water dragon with a smile, flung his hands away from the aura, and opened the barrier for the others.The Pei and Fan families only felt that something was rushing towards their faces, but what really fell on their faces was cold and soft water vapor.

Bo Nan shook the skirt of his shirt, and the mist rolled down from his sleeves without touching a single drop.

He smiled and said, "Don't forget your promise, Mr. Pei."

Mr. Pei looked blankly at everything in front of him. Just now, he saw a water dragon rushing towards him...

"Yes... yes, Mr. Bo..."