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

Chapter 48

It was night, Jiang Shou and Wang Daochang came to the construction site.

Since a worker almost died a few days ago, the construction site has been temporarily suspended, and all personnel have been emptied. The entire construction site is now out of the peripheral security guards, and no other people can be seen anymore.

The scope of the construction site is very large, but the actual construction part only occupies a small part of it.

A huge foundation pit has been dug here, about half the size of a football field, but what makes Jiang Xi a little strange is that half of the pit is filled with water, or mud.

It stands to reason that after the excavation of the foundation pit, the work of waterproofing and drainage should also be carried out at the same time. It is impossible to have water. It has not rained in the past few days. Could it be that there is water overflowing from the ground?

Thinking of this, he once again gave Wang Daochang a malicious look from behind.

It's all to blame for this clown, he must say that his methods involve psychics, and ordinary people will encounter unknown things when they see it. Not only does Mr. Liu and the others not follow in, even all the monitoring on the construction site is closed, or there is something unusual You can always ask someone.

Isn't this a waste of effort?
After hesitating again and again, Jiang Xi decided to remind him in good faith: "Don't rush to act, the situation is a little bit wrong, I'll go out and ask something and I'll talk about it when I come back."

Wang Daochang glanced back at Jiang Xie, snorted coldly, thinking that Jiang Xie was incompetent, and wanted to gain a sense of presence in this way, but he didn't take it seriously at all. Instead, he sped up the movements in his hands and began to arrange things. circle.

Of course, it is said to be a magic circle, but it is actually those magic platforms built by the banxian of the great dancing god in the countryside. After burning incense and putting some sacrifices on it, you can start to practice things with the peach wood sword.

The gold content is not even as good as Chen Mian's requiem.

Jiang Chou feels that he has no shame in his heart. He reminded you that it is up to you whether to listen to death or not, and it has nothing to do with me.

He walked out of the construction site and walked to the prefabricated building beside him, wanting Su Feng to find someone to ask about the stagnant water.

But when he looked up, he found something was wrong.

Looking from a distance, Jiang Pity unexpectedly found that the high-rise buildings in the distance seemed to have a sense of oppression for no reason.

He frowned, feeling a little throbbing in his heart, as if he was about to catch something in the dark, but he missed it, and he couldn't grasp the mystery like a flower in a mirror.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar feeling.

"No way"

He pursed his lips, without much hesitation, ran to the tower crane about 60 meters high not far away, and reached the top in a few jumps, overlooking this piece of land waiting to be developed.

Sure enough, just as he had imagined, this piece of land turned out to be sunken. Compared with other places where buildings were built, this place can be regarded as a basin.

As for the oppressive feeling of looking at high-rise buildings before, it is because standing between the land and looking far away will give people a feeling of looking at the sky in the soil, and all visual effects are magnified.

And the sense of familiarity is because such an environment reminds Jiang Chou of Hongtai Manor.

Ye Lufeng said that according to feng shui, Hongtai Manor is a good place to raise corpses, and this wasteland to be developed, except for no willows, is basically a large Hongtai Manor!

"No, there is still water in the foundation pit, but if the water doesn't flow, then it's stagnant water. Living water produces wealth and luck, and the stagnant water is worse than a willow tree?"

Jiang Chou was greatly shocked by his discovery. In connection with the theory of the ancient battlefield, it is difficult for people not to suspect that there is something terrifying hidden underneath.

Not only that, the water in the foundation pit has not been noticed, which means that the water appeared very recently. In other words, if this is a natural giant corpse, it means that something is about to break out.

"It's broken! It doesn't matter if you mess around, but don't provoke the big guy out!"

The place where the two of them entered was blocked by a blind spot, Jiang Chuan couldn't see the situation of Daoist Wang, and in a moment of panic, he jumped straight down from the tower crane.

thump—

With a loud noise, Jiang Lan's legs sank into the mud.

Although protected by the golden bell cover, the lack of cushion still made his internal organs feel uncomfortable.

He covered his stomach and complained with difficulty: "It's careless to force the golden bell cover to be anti-collision and not shock-proof."

Before he could take care of his discomfort, Jiang Xi hurriedly ran towards the construction site.

Just after crossing the safety zone, Jiang Xi found that Daoist Wang had lost consciousness for some reason. Not only that, half of his body was also soaked in the water, and he kept moving into the foundation pit, as if something was dragging him underneath. of.

Jiang Chou was taken aback, and subconsciously ran over to reach out to save him, but halfway through, Jiang Chou slowed down and looked a little hesitant, but the hesitation only stayed for a moment before being replaced by determination again.

"Grass mud horse, you really deserve to die! I'll be more ruthless and just let you die here!"

With Jiang Shou's depressing roar, Wang Daochang was dragged out, including people and ghosts.

There was a black hand hanging from his ankle, and the black hand was attached to the body of the black water ghost. With Jiang Xi's strength, this water ghost, which might have the strength of an eighth or ninth rank unjust soul, was actually pulled out of the mud.

Jiang Xi didn't even look at it, and gritted his teeth, as if he was quite dissatisfied with himself for not being able to watch the unconscious Wang Daochang die after all, gnashing his teeth:

"Is the mahogany sword useful? Huh? Wouldn't it be better for a charlatan to do what a charlatan should do? You really make me sick, a newborn who has more success than failure should die sooner!"

With that said, Jiang Chuan picked up the mahogany sword that Wang Daochang had dropped on the ground and backhanded the water ghost who was still in a daze to the ground.

He turned his head, looked at the foundation pit with a sullen face, and never looked at the water ghost more than once.

Maybe the food was robbed, or maybe the same kind were killed, the ghosts in the foundation pit became inexplicably restless.

The water seemed to be boiling, bubbling, tumbling, and bursting, and occasionally some black shadows and ghosts could be seen passing by silently and quickly.

"If I can't kill him, I can't kill you, can I?"

Jiang Shou yelled angrily, first he whipped the corpse Wang Daochang again to ensure that he would not wake up halfway, and then directly took out the props that he took time to prepare during the day from his backpack, and arranged a set that could cover the whole world. A giant requiem for the foundation pit.

At this time, Jiang Xi also had to admit that fortunately no one followed him in, and he also turned off the monitoring, otherwise he would not be able to explain that he is an invincible true god.

But asking him to admit that what Wang Daochang did was correct is more uncomfortable than killing him. In desperation, he had to vent his anger on the water ghost, which is considered to be a disaster for the pool ghost.

"You guys! I have to get rid of you today to vent my hatred! Order!"

The moment the requiem was activated, the ground began to tremble slightly. Jiang Chen knew that although he couldn't see them, they must have started fighting underground.

And the scale must be much more exaggerated than that of Hongtai!
Jiang Xie took out Aatrox from his backpack, took off the Taoist priest's male virtue academy robe, tore it into long strips and tied it to Aatrox's body, and then threw Aatrox into the water after making sure it was secure. Here, like fishing.

The dead ghost below, Aatrox can absorb energy while talking about eating fast food.

"It's not enough to succeed, but at least it can help me make a nest."

Jiang Chuan sat on a stone pier at one side, patiently waiting for all the water ghosts below to die.

He vigilantly observed the gradually calming water surface, and was prepared in his heart to meet the terrifying existence of the male ketone ghost that might appear, but he didn't realize at all that a pair of cold eyes had locked on him for a long time.
(End of this chapter)