The immortal body is called Teevat

Afterwards, Wu Cheng chatted with Hu Tao for a few more words, and Hu Tao seemed to have an obsession with selling more packages of Wangshengtang to Wu Cheng.

After that, Wu Cheng and Hu Xiucheng agreed to go to the Hall of Rebirth to take the 11 coffins away three days after the Lantern Festival. After all, it was not a good solution to keep them in the Hall of Rebirth all the time.

After that, Wu Cheng’s own plan was of course to choose a "feng shui treasure land" for his dear friend so that he could rest in peace after his death.

It is the greatest forgiveness for a guy like Dotore to die without a peaceful death. After all, the slice of the doctor died without any resistance from his torment.

If he didn't have the ability to extract souls, he would definitely extract Dotore's soul and refine it into a soul lamp as described in many immortal cultivation novels, and suffer thousands of years of torment.

Wu Cheng thinks that there are three reasons why he should not choose this Feng Shui treasure land. First, he should not choose a place where people live because it is busy.

Dr. Dotore has done so many evil things that he deserves to be buried in a crowded place. If some kind-hearted person with compassion sees his grave, there will be no offerings or incense.

Wu Cheng would feel very uncomfortable if he was given something by the way. In short, Wu Cheng just couldn't bear to see the beast Dotolei live a good life.

Second, don’t choose a truly Feng Shui treasured site because it would be a waste.

In essence, burying Dr. Dotore's body in a Feng Shui treasure land is the biggest waste of land resources. If allowed, Wu Cheng even wants to demonstrate Mongolia's unique sky burial.

But just like the achievement system in the game, if you don't bury the Dotore in a conspicuous place, what if Wu Cheng forgets his achievement of killing the doctor? So it is still necessary to build a Dotore cemetery.

But since there are too many Moraes, it would be better to wait until there are enough Moraes and turn it into a tourist attraction. People who want to come and visit will not only not have to pay Mora, but will also be provided with a meal.

Not to mention letting everyone enter the theme park to visit, but at least let every member of the Blood Moon Cult enter to visit and give a detailed introduction to the killing process of these beasts. This can also be regarded as a baptism for these new believers.

Third, he did not choose the land that already had an owner, because it would be troublesome to get entangled in the future, and there was no need to buy a cemetery specifically for this damned "friend". Spending an extra Mora for him would be like cutting off one's own flesh.

The ideal place for Wucheng should be one of the most impoverished and remote areas, and preferably one with some ominous legends and omens, with some messy ghost legends being the biggest plus.

Wu Cheng then said goodbye to Hu Tao and his grandson, and then Wu Cheng led the children to wander around in this busy alley to buy food, as well as some toys or souvenirs made with machines.

The children's choices were based on their own preferences. For example, Meshar and Vivant both chose some books.

Of course, Depalad was just mindlessly showing off these delicious snacks. When his mouth was full, he even tried to share the snacks in his hand with Hilde next to him.

Seeing Deparaide like this, Hilde immediately moved away from him, and Hilde chose a specially made Cecilia flower brooch.

Even if you hold it in your hand, you can smell the fragrance and sweetness of the Cecilia flower. After Hilde put the Cecilia flower brooch on her chest, she looked at it from time to time and seemed to be lost in thought.

It seems that this Cecilia flower brought back some distant memories for Hilde. Probably not very pleasant ones.

The other girls formed a small shopping group, and they wanted to take almost any cute hairpins and toys they saw. Of course, Wu Cheng was also happy to fulfill their wishes.

And Alta, who had always been taciturn, also chose what he thought was the best gift for himself, an ancient Liyue code.

Although it was a little expensive, seeing Alta's eager expression, Wu Cheng bought it directly.

But he didn't expect that the shop owner said that someone had reserved it. Wu Cheng was so angry that he doubled the price. It was just that he didn't have enough money. He could afford these Moras.

Seeing how generous Wu Cheng was, the shop owner no longer insisted on keeping the Liyue Ancient Code for others, and decisively made a move and got more than double the profit.

Wu Cheng was quite happy when he saw Alta, who was treating him like a treasure. As long as the children were happy, that was enough, wasn't it?

Wu Cheng also didn't understand why, since Alta had inherited the legacy of the Demon God of Sin, in addition to a significant increase in strength, his interest in the law was even more obvious.

Although it is not as exaggerated as Meshar and Vifint who read books every day, but when it comes to legal series, it can find something interesting in such a boring stripe.

After the other children had bought gifts and souvenirs that were important to them, Wu Cheng took the group of children to go shopping elsewhere.

……

"Eh? No way? How could it be bought? Didn't Uncle Yan Chen say that he would leave the Liyue Ancient Codex to me?"

A girl with pink hair and green eyes wearing very cool clothes complained slightly when she saw the money of the stall had disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Yan Fei. I said before that I would leave this Li Yue Ancient Code to you."

"But it's been more than four or five hours since the time we agreed on it, and I thought you wouldn't come again. So I sold it."

Yan Fei then looked at his watch as if he had just learned about it. He bowed slightly and apologized to Yong Ming: "I'm so sorry. There have been a lot of legal disputes in Liyue Port recently, and I really can't get away. I talked to the last customer for a long time, and I didn't expect that I really exceeded the order. I'm really sorry."

"It's okay. The Liyue Ancient Code was also sold to the same person as Miss Yan Fei. Miss Yan Fei doesn't have to worry about the ancient code being buried."

Yan Fei was instantly interested in what Jiong Ming said and continued to ask: "Uncle Jiong Ming? Do you mean that he likes this code as much as I do?"

"Yes, you look like a kid of twelve or thirteen. I don't understand why you are so interested in something that has no pictures and is so boring. It seems that I can't keep up with the trends of young people."

Afterwards, the talkative Yan Fei chatted with the shop owner for a few more words before going to deal with the next customer's financial dispute.

After all, it was not her who knew that the book was taken away by someone who shared the same hobby as him, and that was enough. Maybe they could meet again in the future, right?

...

Wu Cheng took the children to the snack street again, while Cesar's belly became fatter and fatter. Soon he started to burp repeatedly, as if he had suffered a lot.

The children also realized that Uncle Cesar really couldn't eat anymore, so they all restrained themselves a lot.

They no longer continued to buy large quantities of snacks to taste them, after all, their brother had repeatedly reminded them not to waste food.

In fact, those who escaped from the Winter Solstice Laboratory also knew how precious food was. In that hellish place, not only did the cold attack their bodies, but the dry, sour, and frozen black bread that was as hard as bricks made their teeth tremble when they bit into it.

Even though my mouth was as dry as a dead bush, I could only swallow the vegetable soup with ice cubes that tasted nothing good.

It can be said that those who survived that hell cherish food more than before, and generally do not become picky eaters, unless the meal is the winter specialty black bread.

Now that their lives have improved, they have not changed their habit of cherishing delicious food. But at least they don't waste food, which makes Wu Cheng very happy.

Because Wu Cheng was reminded by Hu Xiucheng that he still had the problem of the 11 coffins he had ordered, Wu Cheng wanted to take the opportunity to sort out the issue of the cemetery site selection today.

It is not difficult to choose a suitable site for construction. After all, Liyue also has a group of Feng Shui masters who specialize in exploring Feng Shui for others.

Except for some in the Wangsheng Hall, the rest set up stalls everywhere like fortune tellers. But compared with fortune tellers, they obviously have a certain level of skills.

After all, fortune tellers can talk nonsense and say that you have a chance to be destined to be an immortal or that you will become extremely wealthy in three months. Those are all just lies.

But Feng Shui masters are obviously different from fortune tellers. Although they also tell fortunes part-time, their main job is to find good locations for others, including residences, shops, cemeteries, farmlands and the like.

Once a Feng Shui master takes on such a job, he will of course look for it carefully, because after all, people will eventually use these selected sites.

If you don't learn the skills well and choose a poor and bad place for others, then your Feng Shui business will be over.

After making sure that the children were full, Wu Cheng began to look for the Feng Shui master in the busy streets.

Wu Cheng was also quite curious about why the Feng Shui master's stalls were one after another as if they were connected when he usually visited Liyue Harbor.

Now, it was hard to find the stall of the Feng Shui master. After a while, Wu Cheng found a stall of the Feng Shui master.

Although the stalls seemed very deserted, this was normal. During the Liyue Lantern Festival, no one would look for a Feng Shui master. Most people went there for the festive atmosphere, so the population was naturally concentrated in the food and specialty areas.

This unconventional Feng Shui and fortune-telling stall seemed very deserted, and the Feng Shui master looked to be in his 40s or 50s. His thin face and slightly graying beard all proved that he was very old.

But his eyes were full of greed and vulgarity, and Wu Cheng could feel that he was obviously not very reliable.

But Wu Cheng believed that at least he could fool himself so that he couldn't hear it, and that was enough. At least he could feel at ease and believe that he was good.

The cemetery is not where he is buried, so the less professional the Feng Shui master chosen is, the better. We don't ask him to find a good Feng Shui site, but just hope he can find a place with poor mountains and bad water.

To give an example, getting 100 points on a test is certainly difficult, but if you are allowed to give a zero point on the test, everyone will do it.

There is nothing wrong with using this to describe Wu Cheng's next strategy. As long as a Feng Shui master knows a little bit about it, he can complete his simple task.

Wu Cheng then handed the task of taking care of the temporary child over to Cesar. Since Cesar joined the Blood Moon Cult, Wu Cheng found that he had more free time to do his own things.

In the past, I was always overwhelmed when I was looking after the children. After all, there were more than ten children and they would always be playful. It was not easy for me to scold them.

Wu Cheng came alone to the chair in front of the Feng Shui stall and sat down, looking at the Feng Shui master with a tentative look.

However, Cesar also likes children, so he doesn't really dislike this job, and sometimes he even does a better job than Wu Cheng.

As soon as the elderly man in his forties or fifties saw a young customer coming, he knew through his years of observing people's expressions that he should open a shop.

After all, Wu Cheng looked hurried and anxious. He probably didn't have much time to calm down and talk about this matter. I just needed to say a few more words and the deal would be done.

As for how much you can earn, it all depends on your eloquence. After all, the job of this business is to serve the buyers like masters, so that they will willingly take out Mora from their wallets.

So he said to Wu Cheng enthusiastically: "Sir, this Feng Shui shop provides Feng Shui consultation, Feng Shui search, Feng Shui solution and other such problems. I wonder what you would like to do?"

"According to Feng Shui, my friend may be about to die soon, so I would like to ask this gentleman to help me find a place that is not a beautiful place with mountains and rivers."

"Don't worry, sir. I have been working in the Feng Shui industry for nearly ten years. Isn't it easy to find a Feng Shui treasure land? Hmm? Are you joking to find a place that is not a mountain and water treasure land?"

The middle-aged man took a look at the young Wu Cheng and then he became suspicious. What Wu Cheng said just now did not seem false.

He could tell that the tone was very serious. This made him even more confused, because people who messed up things wouldn't speak in that tone.

But why should we look for a place that is not a Feng Shui treasure land for someone? This Feng Shui master has also seen many similar site selection problems, and basically all of them are based on Feng Shui treasure land.

Moreover, they even threatened not to pay if they couldn't find a good feng shui location. This was the first time Wu Cheng made such a strange request to him, but he could only make money when the customers were happy, right?

Just as the Feng Shui master was hesitating whether to take the order, Wu Cheng urged anxiously: "Why? Didn't you say that you have been in the landscape industry for decades? Can't you even find a place with poor mountains and bad water?"

The old man wiped the sweat off his forehead with a clean white handkerchief and then defended himself: "Sir, your request is really strange. You said I am good at finding a good place with good feng shui, but this poor mountain and bad water is indeed a little difficult to find."

Wu Cheng then pulled out a thick stack of Mora gold notes from his pocket and said to him, "Is it easy to find now? If not, I'll ask other Feng Shui masters if they can find it."

When the Feng Shui master saw the stack of Mora gold notes, his eyes widened. Wu Cheng looked at the Feng Shui master with disdain in his heart.

There is nothing that cannot be done. It is simply that the benefits have not been given enough.