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Junior Feng Shui Master
Chapter 80 The Old Lady Who Burned Paper
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My words made Xue Qing startled.
"Third Master, what kind of life is hard?"
"The so-called men are afraid of the first day of junior high school, and women are afraid of the fifteenth day."
"A man will have a life on the first month of the lunar calendar."
"A woman who wants to give birth to a man of fifteen is a man with a hard life."
"You go and find such a person. It's better to be older and able to drive an excavator."
Li Song asked.
"Third Master, what does this mean?"
"What's the meaning?"
I cast a glance at Li Song.
"What do you mean?"
"If you go digging with your fate, you will die tonight."
"ah?"
Li Song was taken aback.
"I don't know what else is hidden underground."
"Those who are not determined to dig will surely die."
"It's just this evil spirit, it's not something ordinary people can bear."
"Third Master, do you mean to dig up all of this place?"
I nodded.
"This is one aspect. We still need to find that Master Huo."
"He must know something, after all, he used you and raised underground snakes."
Hear me out.
Xue Qing's face was ashen, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
However, he said bitterly.
"Third Master, I will tell you the truth."
"When you said that Master Huo had a problem, I already sent someone to look for it."
"It's a pity that he left when he finished arranging the four elephants."
"I can't find it at all now."
This result was within my expectation.
? I want to find a Feng Shui master who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, especially in a big city like Rongcheng.
It's like finding a needle in a haystack.
Even if a Feng Shui master stands in front of you.
You may not even be able to see it.
This is the magic of Qimen Dunjia.
I smiled and patted Xue Qing on the shoulder.
"Don't give up looking, but you don't need to look hard."
"As long as we dig down, the people behind will definitely show up."
Xue Qing nodded.
"Lead the snake out of the hole."
These four words are most appropriate at this time.
After I explained a few more words, I returned to the hotel with Lin Qingyin and the others.
I've been thinking about it all the way.
Behind this incident, is it Tianmen's handwriting?
According to the current pattern.
Eighty percent of it is the layout of Tianmen.
However, there is a Tianmen Token left behind, and there are bloodstains on it.
It means that the people from Tianmen died here.
It is also possible that it was someone else's arrangement, which was found or bumped into by people from Tianmen.
Or for some other reason.
So kill the people of Tianmen.
But no matter who is behind the layout.
Now they are all in line with them.
I pondered for a while.
So I didn't think about it.
It is useless to think so much now.
Just wait until you dig down, and you will always know all this.
After dinner.
We will rest at the hotel.
It was around nine o'clock in the evening.
Xue Qing called and said that he had found someone with a hard life.
Without delay, I took Yan Sitong and the others directly to the construction site.
In fact, it can also be dug during the day.
But I am afraid that there will be some big vision.
cause unnecessary trouble.
More importantly.
I am creating opportunities for those in the dark.
Digging during the day, after all, it is too bright, this group of mice may not come out.
It's different at night, it's easy to do things in the dark.
When we arrived at the construction site.
Xue Qing came up with people.
Everyone has a flashlight in their hand.
The light dispelled the surrounding darkness.
I looked at the three men beside him.
The average age is between thirty-five and forty.
All of them looked a little sinister.
& nbsp; I am speechless.
This must have been done on purpose by Xue Qing.
Just look at their aura.
Fate is hard, it should be right.
Xue Qing would not be fooled by such a big event.
"Third Master."
"Lao Zhu, my name is Sanye."
Xue Qing greeted me first.
Then ordered three middle-aged men.
The three of them looked at each other with reluctance.
He didn't speak for a long time.
Xue Qing's expression darkened immediately.
"It's called the third master."
"Not as old as me, my name is Sanye?"
The man called Lao Zhu muttered in dissatisfaction.
Xue Qing was about to reprimand him.
I smiled and waved my hands.
"Killed a pig."
"Um."
Old Zhu nodded.
"Three years of killing pigs, but killing my own family."
"Your wife and children have left you, and your parents have died."
"Have you ever thought about the reason?"
Old Zhu was stunned.
Then, a wave of evil spirit evaporated from his body.
"Do you know why?"
"Presumptuous!"
Li Song and Xue Qing drank coldly at the same time.
I still waved my hand.
"The problem is your horoscope and surname."
"You are a hard-fated person, but you also pay back the business of killing and killing pigs?"
"Your surname is Zhu, and you kill pigs. If you are not unlucky, who is unlucky?"
Old Zhu looked at me.
"What nonsense, my surname is Zhu Shazhu, so I am unlucky?"
"When I was killing pigs, you were still wearing crotch pants, and you were still wearing a magic stick in front of me."
The other two middle-aged people laughed.
"I said Mr. Xue, what is this kid doing?"
"You look like a magic stick, Mr. Xue, you are a big businessman, don't be fooled by him."
Xue Qing's face was livid.
Look at me apologetically.
I shook my head and said it was fine.
These three people are all rebellious masters.
To put it bluntly, they are all big blind drifters.
But this is a common problem with hard-fated people.
?Because life is hard to overcome those around you, to a certain extent.
In fact, it is not easy for them, and they are very lonely inside.
"Have you always been this brave?"
I said something with a half-smile.
Without waiting for the three of Lao Zhu to speak.
Continued.
"It's getting late, let's dig."
Xue Qing glared at Lao Zhu and the three of them.
waved his hand.
"We agreed before that if the work is not completed, no money will be paid."
Old Zhu nodded.
"Mr. Xue, three thousand per person, you can't go back on your word."
"Don't worry, as long as the work is completed, I guarantee that there will be only a lot more."
The three of Lao Zhu responded and got on the excavator.
In this dark night, the roar of excavators spread all over the field.
A few of us held flashlights and pointed at the position of the excavator's shovel.
This time, I didn't ask them to disperse the excavation.
Instead, they started digging around the deep pit of the snake's nest during the day.
With the roar of the excavator.
The three of Lao Zhu started to shovel.
Yan Sitong stood beside me and tightened his clothes.
asked with some trepidation.
"Will those snakes still come out?"
"Third Master, we won't dig out the Snake King, will we?"
Li Song opened his mouth.
Lin Qingyin also spoke.
"I heard that snakes can turn into dragons, so there shouldn't be a dragon underground."
I smiled lightly.
"I'll know what's there in a while."
"If there is danger, you must withdraw quickly."
"How about you, Third Master?"
"I'm fine."
Let's talk here.
The three of Lao Zhu have already dug down.
Because the day's shovel has dug the ground.
So now it is very easy to dig.
Lao Zhu just dug a few times, and he has already dug to about three meters.
He stopped the shovel suddenly.
His eyes looked straight ahead of him.
At the same time, the other two middle-aged men also looked over.
We were taken aback.
Also followed their gaze and looked over.
Then, I saw the construction site to the south.
There was an old lady who was burning paper.
Vaguely, she could still hear her incomparably miserable weeping.
looming in the night wind.
Very ethereal. (Remember the site URL:
www.hlnovel.com
), has been dug to about three meters.
He stopped the shovel suddenly.
His eyes looked straight ahead of him.
At the same time, the other two middle-aged men also looked over.
We were taken aback.
Also followed their gaze and looked over.
Then, I saw the construction site to the south.
There was an old lady who was burning paper.
Vaguely, she could still hear her incomparably miserable weeping.
looming in the night wind.
Very ethereal. (Remember the site URL:
www.hlnovel.com
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