The top of the Demon Hunting List must be someone truly at the pinnacle of power—likely even those at the Ascension Realm would have to bow before them.
Curious, I asked Zhan Ling, "What level is the number one on the list?"
Zhan Ling replied, "Not sure about the top, but I heard the second is at the Grand Void Realm."
If the second is at the Grand Void Realm, then the first must be at least at the Transcendence Realm.
I don't have a clear concept of realms, but I understand power.
The Ascension Realm can break through the Five Ghosts Killing Formation; the Transcendence Realm must be like Zuo Daoran, capable of appearing and disappearing without a trace—a godlike existence.
Huang Jiu excitedly said, "We still have a Demon Hunting Token. If we invite her to join us for a month, we could sweep across the Eight Desolations and Six Directions..."
Before he could finish, Zhan Ling interrupted, "If you really do that, she might be the first to kill you all. Also, I heard the top is a woman."
"A woman?" Huang Jiu's eyes widened. "No wonder she has a bad temper. To cultivate to that level, she must be an old woman, probably going through menopause..."
Zhan Ling was speechless, turning her head away, unwilling to respond.
I was in high spirits, fantasizing with Huang Jiu.
After all, when she really arrives, we probably won't even dare to breathe loudly.
Coming back to reality, the car had already ascended the mountain. Not far ahead, numerous luxury cars were parked, indicating that we had reached our destination.
Seeing this, I stopped thinking about anything else; today's main task was to make money.
However, fifty million isn't that easy to earn.
Jin Qiaoqiao stopped the car, and after we got out, we walked together toward the crowd ahead.
It was evident that this was a prosperous family.
Forty to fifty cars, all high-end models.
Looking around the crowd, everyone was dressed in suits, clearly successful individuals.
Jin Qiaoqiao led us over. A man in his early thirties finished his conversation with those around him and walked toward us.
From a few steps away, he smiled and said, "You must be Miss Qiaoqiao, the niece of Mr. Jin Caishen?"
Jin Qiaoqiao shook his hand and graciously said, "Hello, Mr. Han. My uncle has already discussed the details with you, right?"
Han?
He seemed familiar.(69书吧)
Zhan Ling whispered, "The developer of your family's residential complex is a company under the Han family. I heard they own most of the provincial capital's assets."
Han Chu, Han Group.(维基百科)
No wonder they offered fifty million upfront.
Huang Jiu squatted on my shoulder, exclaiming, "They said some people would get rich first, but this is ridiculously wealthy!"
I felt the same.
The rich indulge in luxury, while the poor still toil from dawn to dusk.
But there's no helping it; every era is fair in its own way.
As the saying goes, some dwell in deep valleys, some live in high towers; some shine brightly, while others rust away.
If you can't rise above, you can blame fate, but you can't blame others for being too rich.
After Jin Qiaoqiao and Han Chu finished their conversation, she signaled us to come over.
Once we approached, Jin Qiaoqiao introduced, "Mr. Han, these are my partners. We will be responsible for the relocation of the Han family's ancestral tomb."
Han Chu looked at me, noticing my youth, and frowned slightly.
Jin Qiaoqiao quickly added, "He was recommended by my uncle and is named Li Yang."
Upon hearing this, Han Chu's expression relaxed. He came over, shook my hand, and said, "Mr. Li, thank you for taking care of our ancestor's matter."
I used to think that the offspring of wealthy families were probably idle and unambitious.
Now it seems that such second-generation heirs are a minority.
After all, they enjoy the best educational resources, which ordinary people can't compare to.
I replied, "Mr. Han, it's my duty."
Han Chu said, "Please wait a moment. After we finish paying our respects, you can begin."
I asked, "Mr. Han, would it be possible for me to inspect the new burial site first?"
Nine Yin gathers wealth; it's customary to change every ten years.
Jin Qiaoqiao hadn't mentioned site selection, probably because Jin Caishen had already chosen it.
But since we're handling the coffin relocation, it's prudent to inspect it ourselves.
Han Chu responded, "The burial site was personally selected by Jin Caishen; there shouldn't be any issues."
The implication was that he didn't want me to inspect it.
After all, the location of the new tomb determines the Han family's future fortune and can't afford any mistakes.
But I insisted on checking it.
Because Jin Qiaoqiao had mentioned that this matter could help my second uncle, I was curious how I could assist them when they were far away in Shennongjia.
Seeing this, Jin Qiaoqiao stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Han, Li Yang is a disciple of a geomancer and is well-versed in feng shui."
"Is that so?" Han Chu said. "Alright, I'll arrange for someone to guide you. It's not far, just on the same mountain."
After speaking, Han Chu turned back to the crowd. Shortly after, a man who looked like a bodyguard came over to lead us up the mountain.
Surveying the mountains, the feng shui here isn't particularly outstanding.
However, the mountain's depression resembles a treasure basin.
Moreover, this mountain is surrounded by nine others, all encircled by rivers.
As the saying goes, where water flows, yin gathers, and wind arises.
But Zuo Daoran's notes also mention that Nine Yin gathers wealth but leaves ten rooms empty.
After all, Nine Yin suppresses, and while it brings wealth, it can affect the descendants' health.
Yet, I noticed that the Han family has many members.
Clearly, they have a method to counteract the yin.
The best way to counteract yin is by raising corpses.
By raising corpses to absorb the yin energy, it becomes harmless.
When Jin Qiaoqiao mentioned this matter, I had considered these possibilities.
Now it seems that it's not just possible there are zombies; the coffin must contain one.
"Be cautious when opening the coffin later; ensure nothing goes wrong," I reminded Zhan Ling and the others.
Jin Qiaoqiao asked, "Are you certain there's a zombie?"
I nodded.
Thinking of something, I asked Jin Qiaoqiao, "Did you ask the Han family whether their ancestor's coffin contains one or two corpses?"
Jin Qiaoqiao replied, "Who would bury two people in one coffin?"
I said, "In a Nine Yin wealth-gathering spot, while it gathers wealth, it also gathers yin. To reduce the yin's harm to descendants, they often raise corpses."
"The Han family, having secured such a spot three hundred years ago, must have been affluent. Raising a corpse doesn't necessarily mean it's