Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 163: Live burial (middle)
Chapter 163 Living Burial (Part 2)
I don't have the pity and pity of the orthodox monks, and I'm not as mad as the evil ones. What I pursue is to use the simplest and most effective means to achieve my goals.
The ghost came out of the black eyeballs and rushed towards the foreman. He was so frightened that he couldn't speak, his lips trembled, and his body desperately wanted to back away.
"Didn't you just say you were going to hell?" I grabbed his neck with one hand and pressed my knee against his thigh, forcing him to stand still.
The foreman's face is gray and pale, his vitality is plundered by the life ghost, and he is tainted with a trace of Yin Qi. This means that my life ghost is not yet Mahayana. , using the lives of living people to sacrifice blood.
"Don't watch it, don't watch it! Never watch it again!"
The foreman screamed like crazy, and I saw that the expected effect had almost been achieved, so I let go of the hand that was strangling his neck and stood aside.
The foreman had cold sweat on his face. As soon as I let go, he sat on the ground with a slap and didn't get up for a long time.
"Zhang Gong, are you okay?"
"What did you just see? Brother Zhang?"
Several workers gathered around with shovels and chisels. Two of them struggled to pull the foreman up and put him on a brick by the fire to rest.
"Would you guys like to take a look too?" I refastened the embroidered black cloth bag and glanced at the construction workers.
They looked at each other, unable to make up their minds, and finally looked at Foreman Zhang, who was almost scared out of his wits.
"What are you looking at me for?" The foreman's voice was still trembling. He was sitting by the fire, but his body couldn't feel the slightest warmth. His spine was numb, as if something had crawled into his back On the ground, knowing that there is something, but the eyes just can't see it, this feeling is really uncomfortable.
"Damn, can you tell him what happened in the past few days?"
"Brother Zhang, didn't the boss say he wanted to suppress this matter? If you tell others, if it gets out, who will dare to buy a house here in the future?"
"If you tell me what to say, why are there so many things?"
The little man walked up to me reluctantly, and first glanced at me secretly: "Are you really a Taoist priest?"
"Measuring characters and destiny, geomantic omen, slaying demons and subduing demons, mastering everything." I boasted without blushing, and these people must have been shocked by my aura, so they put away their iron rods , Shovel and I sat down by the fire.
"Actually, it's very evil to talk about it." Erdan saw that several workers were unwilling to speak, so he had to bite the bullet and tell the strange things that happened in the past few days.
"We received the task last month to push Guocun to build a new countryside. The original plan was a one-week construction period, but one family refused to relocate. In order to meet the construction period, we only I was able to push other houses first, but I didn’t expect something to happen on the third day.”
I found that Erdan's expression was wrong, so I asked, "What happened? Tell me in detail."
"He's dead." Not only douchebags, but also the reactions of several workers around him were weird: "When our forklift was pushing the building, the driver made a mistake and rushed directly into the house where the people lived, and ended up living in the house." An old lady in the house was crushed to death on the spot."
"Why haven't I seen this in the newspaper?"
"Developers spend money to manage it up and down. Besides, the old lady has no children and no relatives around her. According to our boss, if she dies, she will die. It also reduces the country's pension burden."
"What kind of **** talk is this?" I frowned, and when I was killed, I said it lightly, no wonder accidents happen frequently.
"We also feel that we have gone too far, but our boss has a cooperative relationship with the Jiang family, and no one dares to offend. After the villagers took the money, they all shut up, so the outside world doesn't know about this."
His voice gradually lowered: "At first we thought this matter was nothing more than that, but who knew that ever since the old lady died, accidents happened frequently on the construction site."
"It's a trivial matter to have a sprained foot and a broken hand. Just two weeks ago when the foundation was being dug, a brother suddenly went crazy and jumped into the mixer. Everyone was frightened. Let's get him out, he's already dead."
"Later, there were more strange things, especially at night, the brother guarding the steel building materials could always see a dark shadow walking on the construction site, as if looking for something."
"At first everyone thought it was a thief or a passing villager, but when I was on duty a few days ago, out of curiosity, I followed him around the construction site. Guess where the black shadow ended up?"
"Where did you stop?"
"In the old house where the old lady who was crushed to death used to live!" Erdan said, his eyes were a little nervous, and the firelight beside him could hardly dispel his fear: "The black shadow is in the pile of ruins , pulling bricks and tiles with both hands, planing, planing!"
"I didn't think much about it at the time, but I just found it strange. When I got closer, I realized that the black figure was wearing an old-fashioned tan coat from 20 or 30 years ago. When you get closer, the black shadow disappears."
Eggy danced and said seriously: "Later, I reported this matter to Brother Zhang, and everyone asked the former villagers to find out that the old lady insisted on refusing to move in order to guard her and passed away for more than 20 years. wife."
I squinted my eyes, listening to Erdan, there seemed to be a cause and effect hidden in it.
"The old lady's wife died of illness more than 20 years ago, and was buried under the ground of Guo Village."
"It turns out that you forced the demolition and indirectly killed the old lady, so the resentment of the old man who has been guarded for more than 20 years has turned into a ghost to make you pay for your life." I deliberately made it look difficult. , I was actually thinking about how to get the lacquered wooden coffin away.
"I don't know if you have any way to crack it? If you can get that ghost away, money is not a problem." Foreman Zhang threw a few pieces of wood into the fire, but no matter how hot the fire was, it couldn't be driven away. Chill in his heart.
"It's not about money. Provoking ghosts is a big taboo for us practitioners. Besides, if you make mistakes first and pay for your lives with your lives, even if you go to the underworld, they will take advantage of the reason."
"I said, can you do it? You've been rambling here and there, and even the underworld has come out."
"I don't believe in this evil, you are all scaring yourself."
"Xiao Li, Hu Zi, you two don't talk nonsense." Foreman Zhang yelled loudly. He had seen a ghost with his own eyes, and he forced a smile on his face. He handed me a cigarette: "Brother, you If you want to have real skills, then show us your hands."
I turned my eyes and felt embarrassed: "It's not easy, just now I did the math for you with Ziwei Doushu. If you want to break the situation, I'm afraid you have to solve the problem at the root."
"Tell me, as long as you can get rid of the ghosts and don't delay our construction, just tell me what you need in the future." Foreman Zhang assured me, patting his chest.
"That's fine, but I'll put my ugly words first, you can do whatever I ask you to do in a while, don't ask too much, don't look too much, or you will be haunted by wrongdoing and your family will be ruined!" I patted the dust on my body from the bricks Standing up on the bed, looking up at the sky and counting: "Tonight's star map has changed, and something big may happen."
I stepped on the seven-star step and walked around the fire, and then returned to the original position: "Did you ever have a sugarcane field in this Guo village?"
"Sugar cane? Guo Village doesn't grow sugar cane. There were some rice fields, but we filled them in later."
Before Zhang Gong finished speaking, Er Dan grabbed his hand: "Brother Zhang, there is indeed a sugarcane field a hundred meters away from the two paddy fields. It seems that only the locals of Guo Village know about it, and so do I." When they asked about the situation of the old lady's family, they accidentally told me."
"Really?" Foreman Zhang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that I would know something that even he, the foreman, didn't know.
"How can the method of exploring tombs and finding dragons in this way go wrong?" I waved to several people: "Get up, get your tools, that ghost is hiding in the sugarcane field!"
A few workers and I came to the sugarcane field with lighted lamps. At this time, the sugarcane was not yet ripe, green and yellow, hanging high, swinging with the wind in the dark night, it looked a little gloomy .
"Brother Taoist, is the ghost you mentioned hiding inside?"
"That's right." Holding the talisman in my hand, I pretended to read a few sentences: "There should be a stone tablet in this sugarcane field. There is nothing to hide."
"Are you kidding us?"
Sugar cane is densely packed, and it is night again, not to mention the stone monument, even people can't see it from a little distance.
"Just look for it, everything you say is a secret."