One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

Zhuang Wanyun's fate was taken away, her relatives were implicated because of her, and the Zhuang family was completely gone. Mr. Yi was able to get to where he is today, just like these nine willow trees, he regarded the Zhuang family as his fertilizer, nourishing his growth and development.

Wang Siqi took out a Luoyang shovel and dug at the root of one of the willow trees. At a depth of about fifty centimeters, he found an iron nail as thick as a wrist nailed to the root of the willow tree.

Wang Siqi moved quickly. Before long, he had dug up all nine willow trees to a depth of fifty centimeters. Nine iron nails nailed down the willow trees, and also nailed down the ghosts of the Zhuang family, making it impossible for them to be reborn.

When the nine iron nails were dug out, black water flowed out of the soil.

Only a cruel and ruthless man could do such a heinous thing.

Throwing the nine iron nails aside, with the idea of ​​sending the Buddha to the west, Wang Siqi started digging the grave again with a grunt.

Who would have thought that the coffin used by the head of the Zhuang family, once a wealthy family in Hong Kong, after his death was actually made of willow wood, and the coffin was almost as thin as rice paper?

The thin coffin had already been torn into pieces under the constant pressure of the willow tree roots, and even the bones in the coffin were pierced by the willow branches.

A pungent fishy smell hit me in the face, and I saw that the four corners of the coffin were densely packed with the corpses of rats and centipedes.

The Zhuang family has no descendants now. If Wang Siqi hadn’t opened the coffin, no one would have ever known that such a sinister and vicious formation had been set up inside the coffin.

Wang Siqi gathered the cut willow branches together, took out a bottle of white wine, sprinkled it evenly on the branches, and then took out a lighter to light them.

In an instant, the flames suddenly jumped up, the raging fire burned violently, and the rising green smoke blurred Wang Siqi's vision. In a trance, he seemed to see several figures standing not far away, bowing respectfully to him.

After Wang Siqi rubbed his eyes and looked again, he saw nothing.

He looked at the bones thoughtfully, then jumped into the coffin, carefully picked up the bones one by one, placed them aside separately, and finally burned the bones with white wine.

The liquor bottle was not wasted and was used to hold the ashes.

The ghosts of the Zhuang family who were imprisoned here have already gone to the underworld, but this place is no longer suitable for burying ashes.

Finally, Wang Siqi came to the beach, gently raised his hand, and scattered all the ashes into the sea.

After doing all this, he boarded the plane back to Kito.

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Jidu, Mr. Yi lives in a large flat in the city center.

Zhu Rui knelt on his knees in front of Mr. Yi, with thorns covered in spikes beneath him. Blood flowed down his legs, dyeing the thorns red. Zhu Rui's forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to make any sound, for fear that he would scream if he opened his mouth.

Mr. Yi looked at Zhu Rui coldly, his hand wearing a ring gently stroking a jade pendant, without saying a word.

The entire living room was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was Zhu Rui's heavy breathing.

"Take your men to investigate the Forbidden City and make sure you find out what Xuanyin is up to!"

After an unknown amount of time, Mr. Yi finally spoke, slowly speaking to Zhu Rui.

"Father, the master once said that the Xuanyin Society is related to Emperor Ahui Nuo. There are many taboos in the Forbidden City. I am afraid it is difficult for me to act blatantly!"

Even though Mr. Yi had already spoken, Zhu Rui still didn't dare to stand up and continued to kneel on the thorns.

What is even more surprising is the way he addresses Mr. Yi.

"So what? The Zhuang family's ancestral tomb has been dug up, and someone has noticed the tricks I played in the Zhuang family's ancestral tomb. The locked door coffin under Minjun's building must be completed in the shortest possible time. If you can't do it, go back to where you came from!"

Mr. Yi stared at Zhu Rui with disgust, his voice extremely harsh.

As he said that, he picked up the glass ashtray on the table and threw it hard at Zhu Rui.

Zhu Rui didn't dare to dodge and took the heavy blow with his head.

There was a cut on his head and blood was gushing out, but Mr. Yi showed no mercy and just waved his hand impatiently to signal Zhu Rui to leave.

Zhu Rui supported himself with his hands and struggled to get up from the thorns. His legs were already covered in blood, but it was not noticeable because he was wearing black suit pants.

He staggered and was unsteady on his feet, but he still forced himself to bow to Mr. Yi before slowly leaving the room.

Zhu Rui walked out of the room with a gloomy face and his hands clenched into fists. It took him a long time to calm down.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

-

This is the Security Directorate General.

Taoist Qingfeng sat in the conference room, waiting quietly.

Shen Tongyu and Wang Siqi walked in one after another.

With his ID card, Shen Tongyu's expression became serious. After sitting down, he was the first to show his ID card.

"Oh, did you go to Lianyun City specifically to apply for an ID card?"

When they saw Shen Tongyu's ID, Taoist Qingfeng and Wang Siqi were both at a loss whether to laugh or cry. This young lady always acted unexpectedly.

"Of course not. Getting the documents is just a side job. I have something else to discuss with the person in charge. You guys should be almost ready, right? Mr. Yi is a very cunning guy. He probably has several substitutes. If we take action, we can only succeed, not fail!"

Shen Tongyu explained with a smile, and then changed the subject to mention Mr. Yi.

"Just before you two came, we received news that Zhu Rui seemed to have injured his leg, and he also contacted a few people and went to the Forbidden City!"

Chen Guangquan had already arranged for people to secretly watch Zhu Rui. Under the surveillance of numerous cameras, Zhu Rui's every move could not escape their eyes.

So, when Zhu Rui's knees had some problems when walking, it was noticed by the people from the General Security Department.

Such news naturally had to be reported to Taoist Qingfeng and the others as soon as possible, and Wang Ye and Taoist Qingfeng also learned about it.

"It's still broad daylight, and they won't be able to find many clues in the Forbidden City. Besides, the people from the Xuanyin Society are not easy to mess with. Zhu Rui brought people into the Forbidden City so brazenly, they must have noticed something, so let's not worry about this for now.

Shen Moqi should be at the Minjun Building. I will go meet him in person. As for Jiaolong, Taoist Qingfeng may ask the person in charge for any arrangements. You can go and take care of it!"

Shen Tongyu didn't care about Zhu Rui going to the Forbidden City. In broad daylight, even if Zhu Rui had any intentions, he wouldn't dare to act rashly in the Forbidden City.

Now that Shen Moqi has shown up, how could Shen Tongyu let him go easily?
"Um, Shen Moqi gave Da Jin Ya something, and he wanted to poison you. Do you want to take a look?"

The wooden box on the table has not been touched yet, Wang Ye said seriously.

“It’s just a poisonous insect. They want both my fate and my body. They have a plan that works perfectly!
If nothing unexpected happens, something will happen to the Minjun Building tomorrow, and public opinion must be kept a close eye on. This place just happened to be left to Wang Siqi to deal with. Although the damaged dragon vein in the Forbidden City is still controlled by the ghost of Ah Hui Nuo, it can be regarded as a good thing that the dragon vein is slowly being repaired.

The new building on the original site of the Minjun Building must be in line with the layout of the entire capital, echoing the dragon vein, forming a cycle, and accelerating the recovery of the dragon vein! "

The dragon vein of the Forbidden City is related to the national destiny of Southeast University, and the future direction of Southeast University, to a certain extent, is also closely related to the dragon vein.

As a Feng Shui architect, Wang Siqi of the Jiumen Feng Shui Bureau has the responsibility and obligation to clean up the mess after the collapse of the Minjun Building and rebuild a building that will help the dragon vein recover faster.

"The fate that Mr. Yi took from Zhuang Wanyun could not be taken back because Zhuang Wanyun herself had passed away. However, after the imprisoned soul of the Zhuang family entered the underworld, I discovered a secret, that is, Mr. Yi actually had a bloodline inheritance.

Zhu Rui is Mr. Yi’s bloodline.

His identity as an illegitimate child, coupled with the fact that the image of the loving wife that Mr. Yi has always created cannot be shattered, means that Zhu Rui's identity can never be made public.

Zhu Rui's blood may help us separate Zhuang Wanyun's fate from Mr. Yi..."

After going to Hong Kong, Wang Siqi naturally could not just solve the problem of the Zhuang family's ancestral tomb. He also investigated what happened before and after Mr. Yi and Zhuang Wanyun's marriage.

Mr. Yi's grandfather suddenly died late one night after Mr. Yi married Zhuang Wanyun. His death was extremely horrific, as if he had done something against the will of heaven and was punished by heaven.

Mr. Yi's real success began with the death of his grandfather.

Wang Siqi suspected that the person who changed the fate of Mr. Yi and Zhuang Wanyun was Mr. Yi's grandfather. After all, in that war-torn era, his grandfather made his living in the underworld by relying on his fortune-telling skills.

"Mr. Yi has most likely inherited his grandfather's abilities. As for the real mastermind behind him, whether it is Mr. Yi himself or someone else, it is still difficult to determine!"

"Mr. Yi has cooperation with the Shen family, and the people behind him are the Shen family!"

Before this, Shen Tongyu might not have fully understood the ins and outs of this, but now, she already has an idea of ​​it.

"Shen family? How are you going to deal with it?"

In the world of magic cultivation, the Shen family is considered the leader among the aristocratic families, and those small sects dare not challenge them at all.

When Shen Tongyu said that the Shen family was behind Mr. Yi, Wang Siqi, Taoist Qingfeng and Wang Ye all looked worried and looked at her in unison.

"It's time for the Shen family to have some new blood. As a member of the Nine Gates Feng Shui Bureau, I must be fair and act in accordance with the law!"

Shen Tongyu raised her eyebrows slightly and her eyes fell on her ID card on the table. She knew very well that she didn't have to be the eldest daughter of the Shen family.

After these words were spoken, the others fell silent.

Well, they finally understood that when it comes to ruthlessness, Shen Tongyu is still better. This move of cutting off the source of the trouble is really brilliant!
"Then I'll go to the Urban Construction Office to find Director Liu. Since Minjun Group plans to tear down and rebuild, I'll have to be very busy from now on. Everyone, you have to work harder on the things at hand and don't waste time here any longer!"

Wang Siqi touched his chin and reminded seriously.

Look, the Minjun Building is still standing there intact, but they are already planning to tear it down and rebuild it. Only people from the Jiumen Fengshui Bureau dare to do this.

"Wang Ye is in charge of the Forbidden City. Fatty went to Minjun Group. However, if the Shen family intervenes, he may not be able to cope with it. Tong Yu can just go there to help. Wang Siqi, you go and contact the people in the Urban Construction Office. Once the drawings of the new project are out, you must start construction immediately. There can be no delay.

As for me, I will go to Suolongjing first.

If everyone has no objection, then go ahead and do it yourself!"

Taoist Qingfeng made the final decision.

After everyone received their respective tasks, they dispersed.

Chen Guangquan personally accompanied Wang Siqi to the Urban Construction Office. After all, if Wang Siqi went alone, Liu Ping might find a way to send him to a mental hospital.

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This is Minjun Group.

The fat man changed his clothes, disguised himself as a person coming for an interview, and drove into the underground garage of Minjun Group.

Originally, the security guards did not allow outside vehicles to enter, but the fat man used a little trick, and since Zhu Rui was not in the group at the moment, he was able to get in easily.

However, seeing that only the first floor button was available in the elevator, the fat man simply fiddled with the elevator, broke the elevator door, and walked straight into the basement floor.

Without taking the time to take a closer look at the locked coffin, the fat man deftly put all the sunny dolls on the antique display shelf into his backpack.

He originally planned to destroy these sunny dolls directly, but unexpectedly discovered that there was a layer of barrier here. Even if he destroyed the sunny dolls, the plundered aura could not leave this place.

Fortunately, the fat man checked it in advance and discovered the problem in time and put the sunny doll away properly.

He walked up to the coffin, reached out and knocked on the coffin lid. After confirming that there was no body inside, he entered the elevator again and went straight to the second floor below ground.

The same operation was repeated again, and the fat man successfully reached the third underground floor.

However, this time, things were not so smooth.

Just as the fat man put the Sunny Doll into his backpack, another elevator door slowly opened. Three people stood inside, two of them carrying a stretcher with a person covered in blood lying on it.

The last man was wearing a black hat with the brim pulled down so low that his face could not be seen clearly.

The fat man noticed that the man on the stretcher was still breathing.

The person is still alive! Why was he brought here?

Before the fat man had time to figure out what was going on, the people in the elevator had already discovered him.

"Just put the person in the coffin, and don't worry about anything else!"

The man in the hat raised his head slightly, glanced at the fat man, and then gave instructions to the two people carrying the stretcher.

Hearing this, the two men carried the stretcher out of the elevator without any hesitation and walked towards the coffin.

"I'm going to stand here today, no one can get past me!"

Are you kidding? This guy actually dared to stuff someone into a locked coffin in front of him. He simply didn't take him seriously.

The fat man put his backpack tightly on his back and took a step forward, standing just in front of the end of the antique shelf, blocking the passage.

If the two men wanted to carry the stretcher over, they had to get past the fat man first.

The man in the hat finally came out of the elevator. He took off his hat and stared at the fat man with eyes as cold as a snake. (End of this chapter)