Mysterious resurgence

"Rumble"

Dust flew and buildings collapsed.

This is Guanjiang Community in Dachang City.

As an old community with a history of more than 60 years, its lifespan has come to an end. Due to the aging of high-rise buildings, many buildings in the community have been defined as dangerous buildings. It was no longer recommended to continue to live in them several years ago. And just today, this community finally ushered in the time for demolition and reconstruction.

The uneven roads in the community were crushed and bulldozed, trees that were decades old were sawed down and carried away, and dangerous buildings began to be blasted and demolished. Even the gate of the community with the four characters "Guanjiang Community" was demolished. Gone, leaving only a wide dirt road for easy access by various construction vehicles.

Many residents in the community applauded this, because no one wants to live in this old community with damaged elevators and aging buildings. They are eager for the community to be rebuilt so that they can live in new buildings.

However, there are a group of elderly people in the community who have been firmly opposed to the demolition. They even gathered together and blocked the gate to prevent the demolition work from proceeding.

However, these people who opposed the demolition were still old and could not make decisions on many things. They were either picked up by their own children, or their physical condition did not allow them to fight the demolition team for a long time, so they failed in the end. , can only watch the demolition proceed.

"How is the demolition going today? Is everything going well?" The person in charge of the demolition is Liu Yan, who is inspecting the construction site as usual.

The subordinate said: "Everything is normal and going very smoothly. There are no old people coming to stop it now. All the high-rise buildings have been demolished, and the only thing left is the villa area. But the most difficult thing to demolish is the temple behind the community. Listen here People said that that temple was very special and it was best not to touch it. Considering that the temple was not big, we put it on hold for now.”

"Can't the temple be demolished? What kind of old feudal thinking is this? Let everyone stop and come with me to have a look. Today we will demolish the temple that is most difficult to demolish first. This problem has long been solved. Solve the problem as soon as it is discovered," Liu Yan said.

The subordinate nodded and immediately called a demolition team.

A group of people, led by Liu Yan, walked towards the temple behind the community.

"Mr. Liu, we have checked before. This temple was built less than 60 years ago. It is not considered a historical relic. Moreover, this temple is an illegal construction. When it was built, the procedures were incomplete and no approval was obtained."

"There is usually only one person living in the temple, but since the demolition started, an old man named Zhang in the community has been staying in the temple and has made it known that he will fight anyone who dares to touch the temple. , this Uncle Zhang is very prestigious among the older generation, if it is demolished by force, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

On the way, Liu Yan listened and laughed and said: "I thought it was some kind of problem. Isn't it just an eighty-year-old man? This is easy to handle. Just like before, he notified his children and asked him to take the old man away and send him a condolence." gold."

"I tried this method, and Uncle Zhang's grandson took the money, but in the end I couldn't persuade him," the subordinate said.

"Let's go take a look first," Liu Yan said.

At this moment, in front of a slightly old temple, an elderly man was holding a cane and sitting on a chair, looking with a slightly lonely expression at the construction site that was in full swing not far away.

"It's over, it's over. A lifetime of hard work is just gone. If we let these people continue to dig around, something will happen. Isn't there a responsible person to stop these people? Although Grandpa Wei, I am famous. I can do the job, but I can't do it for a lifetime. If I were twenty years younger, I wouldn't be able to let these people do what they want."

"My old friends are all useless. They took some money and ran away. They have no loyalty at all."

The old man murmured to himself, and then knocked his cane angrily, wanting to stand up and fight the demolition teams.

But he was too old and was really powerless.

"Hey, Wang Shanshan, where did you bury those coffins in the yard in those years? They won't be dug up by these dogs, right? Those are terrible things. If they are dug out accidentally, Words like this can kill people, but no one knows how to fight against evil spirits these days." The old man then turned around and shouted again.

"Crunch."

The door of the small temple opened, and a mature woman in her thirties, dressed in white and with black hair, slowly walked out. Her expression was indifferent, her eyes were cold, and there was no expression at all.

"Awei, our era is over. The demolition of Guanjiang Community is a general trend. We can't stop it. Let them go. It doesn't matter if there is a ghost. If some people die, the place will be quiet." Wang Shanshan said calmly.

"Confused, Wang Shanshan, they dare to demolish the community today, demolish the temple tomorrow, and take away the statue the day after tomorrow. You don't want anything to happen to Brother Leg, right." Uncle Zhang said angrily.

Wang Shanshan said: "The time is coming, it doesn't matter."

"You always say that the time is coming, the time is coming, when will it come? Can you give me an accurate number? Weiye is not in good health and can't wait too long. I'm worried that I will die one day, brother leg. What should he do if he can’t see me when he comes back? He will definitely be very sad, and I want to play another game with him." Uncle Zhang said.

"The demolition people are coming." Wang Shanshan looked into the distance at this moment and saw a group of people walking towards this side.

"You really dare to come? You go back first, I will handle this matter." Uncle Zhang was still so strong that he asked Wang Shanshan to leave and face it alone.

Wang Shanshan was not polite at all and just said: "If you can't handle it, I'll do it."

"Can't you have some confidence in your great master?" Uncle Zhang glared.

Wang Shanshan said nothing, glanced at him, then turned and returned to the temple.

Uncle Zhang nodded with satisfaction: "That's pretty much it."

At this moment, Liu Yan led a group of people to the small temple quickly. They looked at the temple. The temple had no name, and no one came to burn incense. It was very deserted, and the area was not large. It was demolished. It doesn't take much effort to get up and can be done in one day.

"Are you Uncle Zhang?" A demolition worker walked over and asked loudly.

"Why are you shouting so loudly, grandson? Your grandpa can hear you." Uncle Zhang snorted heavily.

"Uncle, can you sit somewhere else? Our company is going to demolish this small temple today. Uncle, if you stay here, it will hinder our work." Someone advised.

Uncle Zhang said: "Is that so? Okay, no problem, I'll move to another place right now. The one in the white hat, yes, that's you. Come over quickly and give me a hand."

He pointed at Liu Yan.

Seeing that the old man was so cheerful and not causing trouble, Liu Yan immediately walked over with a smile and helped him up: "Be careful, old man. Do you want me to send a car to take you home?"

But before he finished speaking, Uncle Zhang screamed and fell to the ground: "Help, help, murderer."

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The smile on Liu Yan's face suddenly froze. What is going on? Is it porcelain?

"Uncle, this is wrong of you. I helped you out of kindness just now, but I didn't do anything to you." He explained immediately.

But this uncle Zhang was still slumped on the ground and wailing in pain: "It's your kid who did it. You want to kill me. I'm going to die. I'm going to die."

Seeing how difficult this uncle Zhang was, Liu Yan couldn't help but look at the other people next to him, wondering if they had any solution to this problem?

But the others were helpless and did not speak.

Uncle Zhang is eighty years old. He is so old that no one can help him when he is on the ground. Who dares to do this? If his hands are stronger, he may be killed.

If someone is killed on the construction site, the entire construction site will be shut down, and the trouble will be even greater.

Therefore, when it comes to the elderly in the community, they have always tried to appease and persuade them, but they never dare to take action.

"Uncle, let's go. Let's go. We won't demolish it today." Liu Yan also had a headache when he saw the uncle lying on the ground. He had no choice but to leave quickly with the demolition team, for fear of being blackmailed.

As soon as the group of people left, Uncle Zhang immediately stopped making noise and slowly got up.

"These young people really don't know the heights of the world. Are they fighting against your great grandfather? Let you understand the evil people's hearts sixty years ago." Uncle Zhang snorted, then turned around and shouted: "Wang Shanshan, the matter is settled."

"Shameful." Wang Shanshan's cold voice came from inside.

Uncle Zhang suddenly became anxious: "This is a literary fight, how can it be considered embarrassing? Using your brains is not embarrassing. Do you think I have to reveal my identity as a dual-wielding golden gunman to deal with them?"

Wang Shanshan's voice in the temple stopped responding.

Uncle Zhang was still chattering outside the door, talking about how brave and glorious he was in the past, and lamented that the hero was old and the treasured gun was sealed and not used for a long time.

"Uncle Zhang is indeed difficult to deal with, but there are always times when he is not around. When this uncle goes home to sleep, just demolish the courtyard wall first. Then things will be easier to deal with." On the way back, Liu Yan couldn't help but Cursing started.

At this time, a worker hurried over and said, "Something happened. Several red coffins were dug up on the construction site over there."

"It's just a few coffins. Are they cultural relics? If not, report the case immediately and have someone deal with it quickly." Liu Yan said.

"A report has been made, but those coffins are very evil and no one dares to touch them. Manager, please go and take a look," the worker said.

"Is there such a thing? I'll go over and take a look." Liu Yan said.

When he arrived, he found that the workers on the construction site in front of him had disappeared, leaving only a large pit in place, and in that large pit, several bright red coffins were lying quietly inside. .

The coffins formed a circle, seven in total, arranged neatly.

What makes people feel a little uneasy is that one of the coffins was opened by someone, but it was empty and there was nothing inside.