Master of the city

For the first time, for the second time, Zhang Fan was sleeping in Huang Yihan's room. However, Huang Yihan, who can't stand the hardship, pleads in every way. Zhang Fan didn't do anything that night, but just held her and slept soundly. After getting up is still a warm, but two people are very tacit understanding, did not talk about what the future and responsibility.

He called Xie Tianyuan and inquired about the progress of his work. Xie Tianyuan was also worried. However, it was difficult to find construction workers and contractors because the imperial mansion had been built for some years. He told Zhang Fan not to worry and to wait.

Zhang Fan is not in a hurry. Anyway, there are still some things to deal with in Qingfeng hotel.

Zhang Fan asks Huang Yihan to take him out and buy some peach trees and jade pieces.

Although Zhang Fan clearly stipulates that female ghosts are not allowed to enter the guest's room, Ni Hong is a ghost after all. The evil spirit must be spread everywhere. If it seeps into the room, it will hurt some guests who are not in good health.

Zhang Fan made those peach trees into palm sized pieces, and then used a red ink to draw a broken amulet on them, and then asked Xiao Liu to hang these pieces in the door of each room, so that Ni Hong in the corridor would not be hurt, and the evil spirit could not enter the room.

As for the jade pieces, Zhang Fan made a carving knife and slowly carved them. On the front is a pure heart charm, and on the back is a condensation charm. After carving, he drew them with a red ink brush. This is equivalent to a kind of amulet, which is given to some guests in need, such as children, patients with heart disease or hypertension, and those who are purely timid but looking for stimulation.

Qingxin talisman and Ningshen talisman can make these people's spirit become tough and calm, so that they will not be scared crazy or sick. But it took a long time to make this jade talisman. It took two days to calculate the amount of one piece per bed.

At first, Zhang Fan thought carving was very simple, but he didn't know how difficult it was until he got started. If it wasn't for his first industry, he couldn't do it any more.

On the morning of the fourth day, Zhang Fan finally received a call from Xie Tianyuan, saying that the contractor in charge of the foundation had found it. Xie Tianyuan asks Liu Ming to drive over and take Zhang Fan to Dihao building.

Today, it's very rare for Dihao building to close down to thank customers. It's really hard for Xie Tianyuan. I don't know how much the loss of this day is.

The contractor was a short, fat man with dark skin. After entering Zhang Fan, he came up to Zhang Fantao with a smile on his face. What he said was all about new year's greetings. It was called piety, just like Zhang Fan was their leader in charge. However, it's not surprising that these civil servants believe more in fengshu and ghosts than ordinary people, and they are especially respectful to the people in Fengshui's business.

After some greetings, the stout man took out a drawing from his bag and spread it on a counter for everyone to see.

The drawing is not the original design of Dihao building, but was drawn by a short and fat man with his memory last night.

It can be seen from the drawings that at the bottom of the imperial mansion, there is a strange place in the foundation, that is, the bottom of the foundation is not a cylinder in the past, but a sharp cone. In the middle of the whole building underground, there is a similar to the elevator shaft, but much larger than the elevator shaft space through the underground.

"When did you dig things out of the ground?"

"Things? It seems that nothing has been dug out except earth and stone. " The short and fat bag foreman is an expert. He knows what the "thing" Zhang Fan asked about, but he recalls that he really didn't dig out anything. "By the way, although nothing has been dug up, there are still some other problems with the foundation of the imperial mansion."

"Other questions?"

Zhang Fan and Xie Tianyuan don't understand that there are other problems besides the hollow and tapered foundation?

"Well, according to the design height of the building and the stratum environment here, it is enough to lay a foundation of 10 meters, but the construction party insisted that we lay a foundation of 30 meters. At that time, we all thought something was wrong. It costs money to lay more foundations, and there is no need at all. On the day when the foundations are laid, it gives us a day off to let us all go where we like. Anyway, don't go to the construction site. When we come back to work later, the hole in the foundation has been sealed with cement. By the way, there are stairs in that elevator shaft like hole. "

"That is to say, you didn't dig out anything, but later someone put it in." Zhang Fan felt his chin and looked at the architectural drawing, "where is the entrance of this underground cavity?"

"Let me see." Instead of looking at the drawings, the dwarf Bao foreman looks around and asks Zhang Fan and others to take the elevator with him to the parking lot on the second floor.

There are usually many pillars in the underground parking lot. The squat contractor felt and looked on those pillars, and finally stopped at parking space 67.

"Mr. Xie, Mr. Zhang, the entrance is probably in this place."

As he said this, he raised his feet and stamped them on the ground. Then he felt that something was wrong and looked up at the ceiling.

"It's been thickened here, at least 30 centimeters.""Really?"

"Sure, we depend on this line of work. We can see the changes at a glance." The short and fat contractor patted his chest with a confident look of "believe me, there's nothing wrong".

Zhang Fan frowned.

"Mr. Xie, find someone to cut the cement in this place, and don't let the cement block fall down, or there may be big trouble."

Zhang Fan said while secretly scolding in his heart, you said that the bastard who had done this before couldn't keep a good door? If a few pieces of cement fall down when the hole is opened and the things used to suppress the Qianlong are broken, whose pot should it be?

Well, it turns out that Zhang Fan is a little worried.

There is a short and fat contractor on the scene. He has done half his life's work. Zhang fan can still complete this requirement. First, he drilled a few long steel rods into the cement on that piece of land. Then, he used a cutting machine to cut a hole along the size of the entrance he remembered. Then he planed the outside ground and thinned the thickness of the target plot from the side. After about three hours of hard work, he finally pulled out a piece of cement inserted by the steel rods from the ground in the roar of the crane.

At the moment when the cement block was pulled up, a cold wind came out from the crack exposed below. Zhang Fan was shivering, and Xie Tianyuan and others held his arm coldly.

Zhang Fan opened his eyes with willow leaf water, and found that a large amount of black line like gas came out from the cracks and scattered around. The eyes of several workers who were close to the pit mouth were beginning to dull.

"Wake up, all of you!" Zhang Fan poured Qi into his throat and drank it. Several people around him woke up at the same time.

"You all stay away. Don't get too close to here. Send these runes down and read them with me. On Taixing, there is no stop to change... " Zhang Fan didn't expect that so many things came out of the pit as soon as it opened. This thing is the resentment and evil spirit of the Qianlong. It is extremely overbearing and charming. In order to prevent a few more people from committing suicide by caesarean section, Zhang Fan gave the pure heart charm to the people present, and then recited the pure heart mantra in a loud voice.

The workers around them generally didn't know, so they all felt the vague feeling just now. After they got the rune paper, they all began to read it with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan took them to read it several times, and when they saw that they had basically memorized the words, they didn't read any more. Carrying a cloth bag prepared temporarily, they walked to the pit.

As the dwarf contractor said, it was a hole, and the opening of the pit was at the entrance of the circular staircase.

"I'll go down and have a look. Don't get too close to the crater. Keep away from it. And it's better to look at each other as a group. Once anyone's eyes start to stare in a daze, they'll smoke up." Zhang Fan gave an order to Xie Tianyuan, took out the wolf eye flashlight from his bag, opened it, and walked down the stairs step by step.

The air in this cavity is not very turbid, but full of earthy smell. Fortunately, although the Qianlong has a lot of resentment, it is a dragon that has the strength to go out of the abyss after all. There will be no miasma where the dragon vein is. If it is in other places, at least half a day's Qi must be opened before it can go down.

Erya is a coastal city. The underground spiral stairs are very damp, and moss grows in many places, which makes Zhang Fan have to be careful of every step. After all, he has some skills, but if he falls from 20 meters or 30 meters, or rolls down the stairs, he will still be injured.

In this process, Zhang Fan wiped off the willow leaf water on his eyelids. It's a good thing to open his eyes. But in some places where the aura is too thick, it's not suitable to open his eyes. Because the aura is filled around, it's not as good as seeing things with the naked eye.

It's just a commercial building. It's not an ancient tomb. There's no organ. Zhang Fan carried the Qi to protect his body and arrived at the bottom of the pit quite smoothly. But all the way down, Zhang Fan felt that something was pounding his body all the time, and the lower he went, the heavier the impact was. It should be the linear black air coming out from below.

There is a space of more than 40 square meters under the ground. There is no cement base. The ground is directly soil. Zhang Fan took a picture with his mobile phone and found a clump of grass in the middle. It's just that the grass is shrouded by something, which makes people feel hazy and unreal.

How can a clump of grass grow when there is no sunlight in the ground 20 or 30 meters deep?