When choosing a location for your ancestral home, couldn't you spend some money and find a Feng Shui master to take a look?

It’s not a treasure land of dragon veins, but you have to find a place with good weather, right?”

When Qi Mingpu saw the strong wind, he felt very anxious.

Because he keenly observed that the brightness of those totem poles was no longer as bright as before.

I don’t know how long this magic circle left by our ancestors can withstand such an impact.

"Cai Gen, can't you think about the problem with normal thinking?

Do you think we want to build our ancestral land here?

It's not just to trap the evil spirit inside that wants to come out.

Why did I say I was in such a hurry for you to come?

This magic circle has been operating for tens of millions of years, and I don't know how long it can last.

Before the magic circle expires, control the contents inside.

The results are definitely beyond your imagination, and they are definitely not indescribable trouble.”

Cai Gen suddenly felt as if he had traveled through time.

Why does Qi Mingpu's excuse sound so familiar to Guan Shanle's?

By the way, there is also Lang Jiahao from Syracuse.

Are they all using the same words?
Chapter completed!