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Chapter 156 Madness
Daoist Qingyun seemed to have just realized it, and suddenly rushed towards Lu Rui, holding Lu Rui's arm tightly, and only said one sentence over and over in his mouth, "Baiwu Temple can't be dismantled, it can't be dismantled, but there are ghosts connected to it below. The door, that is the door of ghosts!"

"It's over, we can't escape, we can't escape!"

With a dazed expression on his face, he grabbed Lu Rui tightly, as if this was the only life-saving straw he could grasp.

Lu Rui, who didn't expect that Daoist Qingyun would pounce on him directly, didn't even have a chance to react, so he was entangled by Daoist Qingyun first, no matter how hard he tried, he still couldn't get rid of him.

With strong anger on his face, Lu Rui yelled at the others directly, "What are you doing standing there? Why don't you pull this crazy old man away!"

Looking at Daoist Qingyun, his eyes were full of disgust. After several staff members pulled vigorously, they finally pulled Daoist Qingyun away. This time, Lu Rui spoke a lot more unpleasantly.

"You crazy old man, we have already said that we will give you enough compensation.

That money can buy several white mist temples.

Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here, it's useless.

Your White Mist Temple is basically an illegal building in the final analysis. Even if we don't give you a little compensation, it is reasonable.

Look at you, an old Taoist priest, you are pitiful, we will give you compensation in addition, if you continue to make trouble, you will really get nothing! "

After saying this angrily, Lu Rui cast another look at his subordinates, "Hurry up and take him away, and give him all the money that should be given to him, and be careful not to leave any excuses for others!"

Within a few minutes, several people in security uniforms came over, pushed and pushed Daoist Qingyun out of Yusheng Real Estate.

Finally, a staff member ran out, stuffed a bank card into Daoist Qingyun's pocket, and then they hurried back to the company building.

They even locked the door from the inside out of fear that Daoist Qingyun would run in again.

Daoist Qingyun, who was thrown outside the door, seemed to have not recovered from his stupidity. He stood motionless on the spot, and after a while, he looked up at the sky with a blank look in his eyes.

At this time, the sky was still covered with dark clouds, and there was no sunlight.

It can be said that from yesterday afternoon to now, the entire Lin County has never seen the sun again.

No one thought there was anything special about this kind of weather, they just thought it was going to rain, but in the eyes of Daoist Qing Yun, this kind of weather was very problematic.

"Hahahaha, retribution, retribution..."

Laughing arrogantly, laughing and laughing, with tears rolling down his eyes, Daoist Qingyun opened his hands wide and spun around in circles.

"The gate of hell is open, no one will survive! No one can escape, evil debt, evil debt..."

What was yelling in his mouth, passers-by couldn't hear clearly, they could only see a Taoist priest running in circles.

Someone recognized Daoist Qingyun's identity and pointed at him. At the same time, he also found that Daoist Qingyun became crazy, obviously not in a normal state.

Laughing crazily for a while, crying sadly for a while, with a crazy expression, completely different from a normal person.

"The clarity of the world is over, darkness will come forever, life, you can't escape it, you can't hide it..."

Crazy, foolish, Daoist Qingyun walked all the way from Yusheng Real Estate to Baiwu Mountain, and came to the gate of Baiwu Temple.

To be exact, it was the former Baiwu Temple.

Now there is only one ruin left in front of my eyes, and the fence is firmly blocked to prevent people from approaching. The former Taoist temple is really gone.

Above the sky, the thunder is still rumbling, the sound is from far to near, and finally it explodes in the ear!

Suddenly shivering, Daoist Qingyun sat down on the ground, his face was bloodless, extremely pale, his eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul.

Since the White Mist Temple was actually demolished, Daoist Qingyun, the original owner who had been active in preventing the demolition of the White Mist Temple, was also the object of special attention by the reporters.

They desperately want to dig out more news from Qingyun's attitude to get a bigger stunt.

Daoist Qingyun finally appeared, and the reporters who came to the ruins of Baiwuguan to find news hurriedly greeted him and surrounded him.

"Daoist Qingyun, what do you think about the demolition of Baiwu Temple?"

"The reason why the Baiwu Temple can be demolished smoothly is because it is reported that you have already received a large amount of compensation, so you compromised. Is this the case?"

"Daoist Qingyun, now that there is no Baiwu Temple, will you build other Taoist temples in the future?"

A series of questions came out of the mouths of the reporters. Countless flashlights were aimed at Daoist Qingyun, waiting for him to speak, and the scene would be filmed.

Daoist Qingyun's eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he didn't hear these questions from the reporters at all, he was still sitting on the ground in a daze.

After a while, Daoist Qingyun suddenly came back to his senses, staring at the reporters who had surrounded him for a long time, then he grinned and laughed loudly.

"The gate of ghosts has been opened, from now on the world will fall into darkness forever, and there will be no peace...

No matter who it is, there is only one end, no one can escape..."

The babbling words caused the reporters to show puzzled expressions on their faces. Seeing Daoist Qingyun's appearance, the reporters couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts.

Daoist Qingyun, because the Baiwu Temple was demolished, he was hit too hard, are you crazy?

They can interview a normal person, but they absolutely dare not provoke and interview a lunatic.

Subconsciously backed away, a long distance away from Qingyun Road.

After making sure that they were keeping a safe distance from Daoist Qingyun, the reporters asked again about Daoist Qingyun's plausible words just now, even though they didn't understand at all.

"Daoist Qingyun, can you explain it more clearly? What kind of ghost door, what kind of dark, what does that mean?"

"Daoist Qingyun, now we all know that there is a mysterious stone tablet and a black hole dug out under the Baiwu Temple. You built the Baiwu Temple. Did you bury that stone tablet? And that black hole is yours." Did you dig it out? Do you mean to dig a well?"

Questions one after another floated into Daoist Qingyun's ears from a short distance away.

I don't know which question or that sentence woke up Daoist Qingyun who was immersed in his own thoughts, and the dazed eyes of Daoist Qingyun gradually disappeared.

He looked at the reporters, seemed to have pondered for a while, and said carefully, "That black hole is the gate of hell. Now it has been opened, but it can never be closed again..."

Seeing Daoist Qingyun's solemn expression, and listening to the absurd words that came out of his mouth, the reporters were at a loss. Isn't this Arabian Nights saying really funny?

What era is it? It's still a ghost, and it's not writing a novel.

Even though they had their own thoughts in their hearts, facing Daoist Qingyun, the reporters did not show any special emotions. After all, they were not blind. The stimulus will be caused.

Recently, things that could harm and affect Daoist Qingyun, counting from left to right, meant that Baiwu Temple was forcibly demolished.

Think about it a little more, when the Baiwu Temple was demolished, Daoist Qingyun, who had been guarding the outside of the Baiwu Temple, disappeared. What caused it?

Daoist Qingyun didn't care what the reporters were thinking, he got up from the ground, took a last deep look at the ruined Baiwuguan, and ran away along the mountain road in a staggered manner.

From a distance, he could still hear those mysterious words muttering in his mouth.

Looking at the back of Daoist Qingyun, the reporters were rarely moved, and felt that there was a bit of sadness in this back.

In any case, the Baiwu Temple has been demolished for nothing, and the house built by Daoist Qingyun is no longer there.

"Who would have thought that Daoist Qingyun, who was still in high spirits a few days ago, would have turned into this?"

The tone is full of unbearable, who can easily accept that a person becomes a lunatic?

"Don't think about it, we don't like to judge this matter, who is right and who is wrong, we don't count!"

"It seems that there won't be any news about this place, let's hurry up and evacuate to grab other news..."

Looking at each other with emotion, the reporters left the place one by one.

As for where Daoist Qingyun is going and what will happen in the future, no one really cares.

Perhaps, even Daoist Qing Yun, who was running wildly, didn't understand his way, so where should he go?
Walking from the mountains to the city, the originally clean Taoist robe was stained with dirt and dust from somewhere, and it looked dirty, and even the original color could not be seen clearly, and even a lot of cloth strips were scratched off the Taoist robe by branches and branches , appearing dilapidated.

If one didn't look carefully, no one would even believe that the Daoist in front of him, who looked no better than a beggar, was the Daoist Qingyun on the Internet before.

Some passers-by, looking at the beggar Taoist priest, were curious and picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

From the beginning to the end, Daoist Qingyun didn't have the slightest feeling about all the changes in his body. He seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and he kept chanting, but no one could understand.

The videos and photos taken by passers-by were uploaded on the Internet. Some people recognized that this was the Taoist Master Qingyun of Baiwu Temple. Everyone just couldn't believe it. After all, the Taoist Master Qingyun in the previous camera was very energetic.

In just two days, what happened to Taoist Master Qingyun, and he became like this?
With the demolition of the Baiwu Temple, the enthusiasm about Daoist Qingyun naturally dissipated. Even if some people were puzzled about the state of Daoist Qingyun, they couldn't find the answer.

Time will eventually take away everything. The hot discussion caused by Daoist Qingyun on the Internet is like a wave, fleeting.

……

Yusheng real estate office building.

Lu Rui sat on the chair, not knowing what he was thinking, his brows were furrowed, and he said nothing.

Seeing Lu Rui's appearance, the other people in his project team backed away tacitly. They also didn't say a word, and they didn't even dare to make any movement, for fear that they would attract Lu Rui's attention and become the ones who ignited the explosive barrels. that fuse.

Lu Rui did have a headache.

After rushing back from the construction site, he had already reported the mysterious stone tablet and the strange black hole under the Baiwu Temple to Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian saw the news headlines at the same time, so he has already called a meeting with senior executives to discuss.

Lu Rui is now waiting for the final result of the leaders' discussion.

As the person in charge of the Baiwu Mountain tourist attraction development project, he is fully responsible for this.

Once something unexpected happens during this project, Lu Rui, the person in charge, will be the first person to be held accountable.

Sitting here waiting for the result of the trial, time seemed like years to Lu Rui.

On the clock hanging on the wall, every time the second hand moves, Lu Rui feels slower than the hour hand. The ticking sound seems to be beating in the heart, and the heart is contracting uncontrollably.

The atmosphere in the office became oppressive due to the low pressure emanating from Lu Rui's body.

With Lu Rui as the center, no one dared to step forward, and they all avoided far away, forming an open area.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

The knock on the door was very clear in the quiet office.

Lu Rui stood up almost immediately, especially after seeing the person standing at the door clearly, he hurried towards the door.

"Director Wu, has President Qian made a decision yet?"

The smile on his face was extremely stiff, and Lu Rui took a deep breath, even his breathing stopped at this moment.

Seeing Lu Rui's stiff and uncomfortable appearance, Director Wu rolled his eyes at him, "At any rate, you are also the person in charge of such a big project. When something happens, can't you calm down?"

After a pause, Director Wu continued, "We developed the project of Baiwu Mountain in cooperation with the county government. Unless there is a sword in the sky, there is really no way for this project to go on. Impossible to stop.

Look at your ability, now you just found a stone tablet, a hole in the ground, it's not a big deal, you calm down first, it's more important than anything else! "

Hearing what Director Wu said, Lu Rui almost raised the heart in his throat, and finally slowly fell down.

After taking a long breath of relief, he hurriedly took out something wrapped in a red cover from his pocket, leaned forward, and stuffed it into Director Wu's pocket.

After feeling the thickness of the thing in his pocket, Director Wu walked slowly behind the desk and sat down.

"Lu Rui, you have to remember that I handed this project to you. As long as I am still here, this project is yours. No one can replace you as the person in charge of this project.

As for the burrow, Mr. Qian said, pay some more money and find some workers to go down to check the situation.

Now that the construction site has started, it is impossible to stop wasting time and money, and the work that should be done still needs to keep up with the progress.

This time, you were exposed by reporters about the black hole of the stele for the first time, which is not advisable.The subsequent action process must be well covered, and no hot search public opinion can be made, try not to be noticed by the media, and all things should be controlled and sealed inside the construction site, and cannot be spread out! "

(End of this chapter)