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I don't have the compassionate feelings of the righteous monks, nor am I as crazy as the evil ones. What I pursue is just to use the simplest and most effective means to achieve my goals.

The ghost of fate emerged from the black eyeball and rushed towards the foreman. He was so frightened that he could not speak. His lips were trembling and his body was trying desperately to retreat.

"Didn't you just say you wanted to see a ghost?" I strangled his neck with one hand and pressed my knee against his thigh, forcing him to stand still.

The foreman's face is gray, his vitality has been robbed by the fate ghost, and he is stained with a trace of yin energy. This means that my fate ghost has not yet become a Mahayana. If it were the fate ghost from Luxing, it would definitely seduce the souls if it were released. Human life comes as a blood sacrifice.

"No more, no more! Never again!"

The foreman screamed like crazy. Seeing that the expected effect was almost achieved, I released my grip on his neck and stood aside.

The foreman had a cold sweat on his face. As soon as I let go, he sat down on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

"Gong Zhang, are you okay?"

"What did you just see? Brother Zhang?"

Several workers gathered around with shovels and iron drills, and two of them took a lot of effort to pull the foreman up and help him rest on the bricks next to the fire.

"Would you like to come and take a look?" I retied the embroidered black cloth bag and glanced at the construction workers.

They looked at each other and couldn't make up their minds, and finally looked at Foreman Zhang who was almost scared out of his mind.

"What do you think I'm doing?" The foreman's voice was still trembling a little. He was sitting next to the fire, but his body couldn't feel the slightest warmth. His spine was numb, as if something was crawling on his back. There is something there, but the eyes just can't see it. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Erdan, tell him what happened in the past few days?" the foreman said, pointing to one of the little guys who looked smarter.

"Brother Zhang, didn't the boss say that this matter should be suppressed? If you tell others, if word gets out, who will dare to buy a house here in the future?"

"Just say what you say, why are there so many bullshit?"

The little man walked up to me reluctantly and glanced at me secretly: "Are you really a Taoist priest?"

"I'm proficient in reading fortune-telling, feng shui, slaying demons and demons," I boasted without blushing. These people were probably intimidated by my aura, so they put away their iron drills, shovels, and tools. We sat down together by the fire.

"Actually, it sounds very sinister." Erdan saw that several of his co-workers were reluctant to speak, so he had no choice but to tell the story of the strange things that had happened in the past few days.

"We received the task last month to move the Guocun area to build a new rural area. The original plan was for a one-week construction period, but one family refused to move. In order to meet the construction deadline, we had to push it back first. For other houses, I didn’t expect that something would happen on the third day.”

I noticed that Erdan's expression was not right, so I asked, "What happened? Please tell me more details."

"People are dead." Not only Erdan, but also several workers around him reacted strangely: "When our forklift was pushing the building, the driver made a mistake and rushed directly into the house where the person lived. As a result, he lived in the house. An old lady was crushed to death on the spot."

"Why haven't I seen this in the newspaper?"

"The developer spent money to manage the situation. Besides, the old lady has no children and no relatives around her. According to our boss, if she dies, she will die. It will also reduce the country's pension burden."

"What the hell are you talking about?" I frowned, but I brushed it off in a casual way. No wonder accidents happened frequently.

"We also feel that we have gone too far, but our boss has a cooperative relationship with the Jiang family, and no one dares to offend. The villagers also shut up after taking the money, so the outside world doesn't know about it."

His voice gradually became lower: "Originally, we thought this matter would be over, but who knew that since the old lady died, accidents have happened every day on the construction site."

"A sprained foot or a smashed hand are all trivial matters. Just two weeks ago when we were digging the foundation, a brother suddenly went crazy and jumped into the mixer. At that time, everyone was frightened. Waiting for us to take him If you get it out, the person will no longer be able to survive."

"More strange things happened later on, especially at night. The brother who was guarding the steel building materials would always see a dark figure walking on the construction site, as if he was looking for something."

"At first everyone thought it was a thief or a passing villager, but a few days ago when I was on duty, I followed him around the construction site out of curiosity. Guess where the black shadow ended up?"

"Where did you stop?"

"In the old house where the old lady who was crushed to death once lived!" Erdan's eyes were a little nervous when he said it, and the firelight beside him could hardly dispel his fear: "The black shadow was in the pile of ruins, and he was pulling at it with his hands. Picking up bricks and tiles, planing, planing!"

"I didn't think much about it at the time. I just felt strange. When I got closer, I realized that the black figure was wearing an old-fashioned tawny coat from 20 to 30 years ago. It was wrapped tightly in the hot weather. When I was ready to get closer, Then, the black shadow disappeared."

Erdan danced and said seriously: "Later I reported this matter to Brother Zhang, and after asking the former villagers, we found out that the old lady's insistence on moving was actually to protect her husband who had passed away for more than 20 years. "

I narrowed my eyes and listened to what Erdan meant. There seemed to be a cause and effect hidden in this.

"The old lady's wife died of illness more than 20 years ago and was buried under the ground in Guo Village."

"So that's it. You demolished the old lady and indirectly killed the old lady, so the old man who has been guarded for more than 20 years has resentment in his heart and turned into a ghost to make you pay for it." I deliberately acted as if this matter was difficult to handle, and in my heart I was actually thinking about how to get rid of the lacquered wood coffin.

"I wonder if you have any way to crack it? If you can get that evil spirit away, money is not a problem." Foreman Zhang threw a few more pieces of wood into the fire, but no matter how strong the fire was, it couldn't drive away the pain in his heart. chill.

"This is not a matter of money. Provoking evil spirits is also a big taboo for us cultivators. Besides, it was you who were at fault in the first place. If you pay for your life with your life, even if you get to the underworld, it will still be others who are taking charge."

"I asked you whether you can do it or not. You have been rambling here and there, even the underworld has come out."

"I don't believe in this evil. It's all you who are trying to scare yourselves."

"Xiao Li, Hu Zi, don't talk nonsense." Foreman Zhang yelled. He had seen the ghost with his own eyes. He forced a smile on his face and handed me a cigarette: "Brother, you have to be honest. Then show us your skills."

I rolled my eyes and acted in a difficult way: "It's not easy to handle. I just used the number of crape myrtle to calculate for you. I'm afraid the only way to break the situation is to solve the problem from the root."

"Tell me, as long as we can deal with the evil spirits and stop delaying our construction, if you need anything in the future, just ask me." Foreman Zhang assured me, patting his chest.

"That's okay, but I'm going to say something ugly first. Whatever I ask you to do later, you just do it. Don't ask too much, don't look too much, otherwise you may be haunted by evil spirits and your family will be ruined!" I patted the dust on my body and stood up from the bricks. , raised his head and looked at the sky, calculating: "The star chart has changed tonight, and something big may happen."

I walked around the fire with my seven-star steps, and then returned to my original position: "Does your Guo Village ever have a sugar cane field?"

"Sugar cane? Guo Village does not grow sugar cane. There were originally some rice fields, but we later filled them in."

Before Zhang Gong finished speaking, Erdan grabbed his hand: "Brother Zhang, there is indeed a sugar cane field a hundred meters back from the two rice fields. Only the locals in Guocun know about this. I also asked the old man They accidentally told me about my wife’s family situation.”

"Really?" Foreman Zhang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that I would know something that even he, the foreman, didn't know.

"How could my art of exploring tombs and looking for dragons go wrong?" I waved to a few people: "Get up and grab your tools. That evil spirit is hiding in the sugar cane field!"

Several workers and I lit up lamps and walked to the sugar cane field. At this time, the sugar cane was not yet mature, and was green and yellow. It was hanging high, and it looked a bit eerie as it swayed in the wind in the dark night.

"Brother Taoist priest, is the evil ghost you mentioned hiding here?"

"That's right." I held the talisman and pretended to recite a few words: "There should be a stone monument in this sugar cane field. This monument is neither big nor small, neither high nor low. As long as you find this monument, there will be no way for the evil ghost to escape. Shaped."

"You're not playing with us, are you?"

The sugar cane was densely packed, and it was night again. Not to mention the stone monument, no one could even see it from a distance.

"You just go and find it. Everything I say is a secret."