Spiritual recovery?It doesn't matter, I will speak out!

Chapter 47 Scheme
"Pfft!" Su Feng, who was drinking tea, couldn't hold back the abstract metaphor when he heard it. Mr. Liu and Assistant Jin looked at each other with wonderful expressions.

With a mouth full of jingles, it's hard not to make people suspect that Jiang Chou has passed the postgraduate entrance examination.

"You..." Wang Daochang pointed at Jiang Xie, wanted to say something but was at a loss for words, and suddenly became very anxious.

What surprised him even more was that there was no one present to speak for him.

"It's almost done." Jiang Xi poured himself a cup of tea that he didn't know what it was, and stared at him with a smile: "A Taoist priest is more like a mother-in-law than a monk. It's annoying to look at. You'd better not wear something from the Men's College of Virtue." Graduation uniforms?"

"Ridiculous! Absurd!"

But after Wang Daochang said this, he really became honest.

He can be regarded as savvy, and he saw the clues in hindsight. He seemed to play a beautiful trick to retreat, but he never thought that in front of these people, this method of deceiving ordinary people is too much. Clumsy, full of flaws, has long been seen through.

Instead of talking too much and making mistakes, it is better to do things in a calm manner. One more person is one more person, which is worse than not having any soup.

For the verbal battle between the two, Mr. Liu would not end up being a peacemaker, which is no different from being a shit stirrer. Regardless of whether the relationship can be settled, he is easy to stink.

Seeing the two of them calmed down, he also cleared his throat, and explained the whole story with every stitch.

"The two masters don't need to be too impatient, this matter is a bit complicated, maybe it really needs the joint efforts of the two to solve it.

Both of you must have a preliminary understanding of the matter, so I will tell you some inside stories that you don't know.

It's funny to say, I think I've been in the real estate industry for so many years, but I didn't expect to be offered one day, and I didn't realize that there was a problem with the land until I got it.

Although this piece of land is not far from the city center, it has basically not been developed much. It is almost a shanty town within a kilometer. Many real estate developers have thought about this piece of land, but they have nothing to do with it.

In fact, I also had doubts at the beginning, such a good location and such a complete piece of land, why has it not been developed, but the relevant people kept telling me that it was just a nail house that had not been negotiated, and it would be auctioned after the negotiation So I didn't take it too seriously.

It was a feng shui master who helped me before. He knew that I paid a lot of money to buy this land, so he came to find me specially and told me that there was a problem with this land. Only then did I understand the pros and cons of it.

It turned out that this place used to be an ancient battlefield in ancient times. I don’t know how many people died, let alone the dead, and many corpses were set up as Beijing temples, causing the grievances to linger and resentment to skyrocket.

Originally, there was a temple on this land, which could deter these undead. However, after successive dynasties, wars continued. Not only did the temple not know where it was damaged, but the resentment became heavier. In modern times, it barely gained some popularity.

I also asked some seniors to check some information, and found that the relevant units had the idea of ​​developing this land in the last century, but they all stopped working for various reasons. Except for low-rise bungalows, larger buildings could not stand at all. You know, I was tricked and taken advantage of.

But this piece of land can’t be broken, so I started working on a fluke, but as the Feng Shui master said, there is no way to start a big project on this piece of land, so I just laid a foundation, and the foundation was not clear. Several workers have been seriously injured.

Go on like this. Ugh. "

After all, Mr. Liu looked at Jiang Xi and Wang Daochang with some hope in his eyes.

Daoist Wang showed embarrassment: "If it's really like what you said, Mr. Liu, it's an ancient battlefield. After so many years, it's hard to handle."

Although he had expected it, Mr. Liu still couldn't hide his disappointment. He looked at Jiang Xi again: "Master Jiang, what's your opinion?"

Jiang Lan pondered for a moment, and asked seriously: "Do you have any photos of Jingguan? I haven't seen them, and I want to learn more."

"." Mr. Liu was silent, and Su Feng and Assistant Jin were also silent.

Daoist Wang saw that Jiang Xi had nothing to do. Instead, he said strange things, and he was overjoyed, but on the surface he still taunted in a strange way: "I didn't expect that Master Jiang didn't have a clue. Unfortunately, I thought it would be an eye-opener." .”

"Poke spicy! You poke spicy!" Jiang Xi glanced at Wang Daochang with disdain, and said confidently: "Actually, there is a way, and it is very simple to operate."

"Oh?" Elder Liu's cloudy eyes suddenly burst into light.

Su Feng was very excited, and Assistant Jin also seemed to be listening attentively.

Wang Daochang stared at Jiang Chou suspiciously, wanting to see what plan he would come up with.

"It just needs Daoist Wang to sacrifice a little bit."

"Me?" Wang Daochang pointed to himself in surprise, repeatedly confirming that he heard correctly.

"Yes, I need your help."

Jiang Xi has a serious face:
"This is a method handed down by some Feng Shui masters in ancient times. Whenever there is a big event, sacrifices must be made. One is to bribe wild gods and ghosts, and the other is to suppress evil spirits."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Daochang already felt a little bad.

"Including the construction of bridges and tunnels in ancient times, especially the construction of large tombs or construction of large buildings, they all had to be filled with living people. Only in this way can the things built be stable and strong.

What should I do if the piles cannot be driven in like before?Stir the condemned prisoner in the cement to get out the pillar, good guy, hit wherever you want.

So the easiest way is to find a hole in the formation, get a living pile to drive in, and it will be stable at once. Just now Wang Daochang said that he came to solve the problem, and he can leave to solve the problem. Then I think it is just right. Arrange for him to take a walk and make a small sacrifice. "

Wang Daochang was dumbfounded after hearing this, and tremblingly said: "You don't want me to sacrifice, you want to sacrifice me, what are you doing?!"

Mr. Liu also sighed and waved his hands when he heard the words: "It's not right, how can this work? It's really not good. If this land is rotten in your hands, let it rot in your hands. I will trade people's lives for wealth. I will do such a thing. Not coming."

Jiang Shou nodded secretly, he didn't expect that he had a bottom line, if he had another face in private, he might really be a good person.

But I didn't intend to do this at all, it's just to frighten Daoist Wang.

"Since this is the case, we can only choose another solution that is relatively troublesome."

Jiang Chou said confidently:
"Regardless of whether there are really unclean things causing trouble, just find out the culprit directly and do all the superseding!"

"It's really outrageous, but if you talk about saving the undead, I have some experience, so I might as well have a good fight at that time." Wang Daochang saw that Mr. Liu rejected the plan of being a man, and he got excited again, pointing Jiang Shan .

Jiang Xi looked at Daoist Wang with a cold face, and the more he looked, the more upset he became.

Can all clowns look alike?

For no reason, Daoist Wang, who was bragging about his previous achievements, suddenly felt a chill, and was inexplicably frightened.

For a moment, he felt that his time was approaching.

After recovering, Wang Daochang found that his back was soaked in cold sweat. He looked around, but found no abnormality on anyone's face.

But the weird feeling just now was obviously very real, and it made him feel the bone-chilling cold feeling when he woke up in the morning when he peed on the kang in winter and slept on a wet mattress all night when he was a child.

An ominous premonition rose in his heart, bad, could something happen tonight?
　The fever is gone, and I’m useless, and I don’t respond to reading pictures. Forget it, I’ll work hard and post Chapter 2 code. I personally don’t like two chapters. I read some authors before. Books can suffocate to death, who wants to die in a hurry at [-]:[-] in the morning?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)