"Built a pile? Brother, we have never done this before!"

As soon as Zhang Fan said this, the person in charge immediately tightened his grip and quickly waved his hand to explain.

As an old man in the construction industry, he has certainly heard of what raw piles mean.

This is an evil method that is despised by thousands of people. Although it comes from Lu Ban Shu, it has long been banned.

It is said that there are a lot of ghosts and gods in the land, and when people break the ground, they ruin the local feng shui. If the ghosts and gods are disturbed, people will not be able to complete the project smoothly.

Therefore, the evil practice of human sacrifice emerged, which was said to appease ghosts and gods. This is the origin of Dashengzhuang.

However, in this era, even if he had the courage, he would not dare to do such a shameless thing.

Let's not talk about whether anyone is willing to be this person. Even if someone accidentally falls to death on the construction site, it is a very serious matter now, let alone burying the person alive.

"No?"

Zhang Fan said coldly: "I clearly feel that there is an innocent soul under my feet. You are the person in charge of the construction site. How can you not know about this?"

"I really do not know!"

The person in charge of the construction site was startled and subconsciously glanced at the camera behind Zhang Fan.

Misunderstanding, pure misunderstanding!

"Brother, I just took over the job more than a month ago. The previous one was replaced by the boss because the elevated highway could not be repaired. I really don't know about this!"

Hearing this, Director Qin also looked at the person in charge with a solemn expression.

As a member of the Construction Bureau, of course he could understand the conversation between the two, but at the same time he would never allow this phenomenon to occur.

"Wang Qiao, what's going on?"

The person in charge suddenly panicked:

"Director Qin, you must not believe this. In this era, how can anyone do such a thing? You don't know that I, Wang Qiao, was born to build bridges. I have always relied on technology to make a living."

"This is not simple. You will know if you dig it out and take a look."

Zhang Fan interrupted the conversation between the two, looked into the distance and said:

"When I came here, I looked at it from a high place. There is a big river not far to the east. The river is a dragon. If you want to build a bridge on it, you have to lock it. It is inevitable that the construction will not go smoothly. You just need to sincerely sacrifice. Worship the Dragon King and choose an auspicious day to start work, nothing will be a problem."

"But I really didn't expect that for such a simple thing, you dared to drive a live pile, and here you are, breaking it and wasting a human life!"

"This person below is born with fire. Even children know that fire and water are incompatible, but you really dare to pour it down."

"When water and fire meet, one will die. Do you think you can defeat the Dragon King? It's strange that this bridge can be repaired."

After Zhang Fan said this, netizens in the live broadcast room were shocked.

The barrage scrolled quickly, but at this time there were almost no questions about Zhang Fan.

[Good guy, I always thought that the pile-making was a rumor passed down, but I didn’t expect that people are still doing it now! 】

[The real punishment is to drive a pile alive. If you don’t drive the pile, won’t it be possible to repair it? 】

[The most outrageous thing is that the piles have been driven in but haven’t been repaired yet. Isn’t this nonsense? What half-assed person taught you this? 】

[Um... I heard what Mr. Zhang said, is there really a method of driving piles? 】

[It’s really interesting. It takes so much effort to build a pillar more than ten meters high. Give me 20,000 yuan and I’ll cover it! 】

【……】

In the live broadcast screen.

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, Wang Qiao fell from panic to confusion.

According to Zhang Fan's intention, a stake had been driven underground, but he, the person in charge, had no idea about it, and the stake was in vain.

"Brother, Director Qin, I really don't know about this matter. I'm going to call my predecessor now and make sure to ask him about this matter!"

After removing himself first, the person in charge, Wang Qiao, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

However, Zhang Fan suddenly spoke and said something confusing.

"Don't waste your efforts. It's been months since things happened. If you can find someone, there will be ghosts."

"Xiao Zhang, you mean that the last chief engineer has run away?" Director Qin frowned.

"of course not."

Zhang Fan shook his head and said: "If he wants to run away, he has to die. Come with me."

With that said, Zhang Fan led the team about twenty meters to the left, pointed to a mountain peak in the distance and said:

"Did you see the woods above? They are all sycamore trees."

"There are a large number of sycamore trees, and the color of the bark is easy to distinguish. In ancient times, they often appeared in books such as road records."

"In Feng Shui, this is called Lu Yin, also called Hui Hun Yin."

"And the positions of the soul guide and the living pile correspond to the two hexagrams of Kan and Li respectively."

"If my calculations are correct, you laid the stake last autumn. At that time, the Kan position was a great inauspicious one, and you were moving the earth. The earth is the door of death in the Kun position, and it is also a great inauspicious one. The two combined together become the cause of death. !”

"The Book of Lu Ban records that there are sacrificial stakes and soul-borrowing stakes, but there is actually a third type, which is the one you are driving, the life-breaking stake!"

"Whose life will be destroyed? The life of the person who took the lead in starting the project!"

"So I said, grass is almost growing on your last grave. This is simply a way to die."

After hearing these words, Wang Qiao felt his head was buzzing. He absorbed it for a while and still didn't understand it.

"Death leads to...death?"

"Brother, you mean he is dead? But I have no news at all!"

Zhang Fan explained: "The road leads from the top of the mountain and is looming. Naturally, he died without anyone noticing. I'm afraid even his family members don't know."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan did not forget to remind him:

"By the way, brother, let me tell you one more thing. You have been in the last position, and this deadly temptation can come to you. I don't know how many days you can live. Be careful in everything from now on, this thing is very mysterious."

"ah?!"

Wang Qiao's eyes suddenly widened and his face looked horrified.

How come you got a job halfway, almost took the blame first, and now your life is on the line?

Although Zhang Fan didn't understand a word he said, it was well-founded and his own life was at stake, so it was hard not to panic.

"Didi...the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

At this time, the cell phone rang, and Wang Qiao's heart suddenly went cold.

It's broad daylight, who can turn off their cell phones?

If it were true as Zhang Fan said, then he would be doomed!

[That’s outrageous, I didn’t understand a word that Mr. Zhang said! 】

[If you understand, there are ghosts. This is not just Feng Shui! 】

[If this is the case, this bridge will never be repaired! 】

[This foreman is unlucky enough. He has only been alive for a few days for no apparent reason. 】

[Brother, this is not called a contractor. Also, let me tell you, isn’t Mr. Zhang a descendant of Lu Ban? Know so much? 】

【ah! I have to grow my brain again, what kind of path leads to death and destruction of life, so strange! 】

[Yes, whoever comes up is the one who is dead. There is still an innocent soul underground, and there are so many ways to die! 】

【……】

In the live broadcast room, netizens were talking a lot.

After Wang Qiao came to his senses, he immediately placed his hopes on Zhang Fan.

In his opinion, since Zhang Fan could see it, he might have a way to break the situation.

After thinking for a while, he looked at Zhang Fan with pleading eyes:

"Brother, do I have to die? Is there any way to break the situation?"

Zhang Fan nodded without thinking:

"Of course, in order to untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must also be tied."

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