As the sky was dawn, we calmed down and looked completely like we were watching the show. In less than half an hour, the rising sun rose, and the world was full of vitality. The contractor who had been noisy for half a night finally stopped and collapsed on the ground. The workers on the construction site rushed around and dragged him into the prefabricated house.

At this time, Beijing Hyundai drove to the entrance of the construction site, and immediately a few workers who were pleased with faces rushed up and opened the door. Get out of the car, a pretty young man, who was about in his early thirties, had a proud face.

"This is the project manager of the construction site, and it is said to be nepotism." The village chief whispered in our ears.

When the manager heard about the contractor's incident, he felt a little strange. He followed the worker's fingers and frowned disdainfully. At the same time, the contractor was carried on a Chang'an truck by several workers and sent to the county hospital.

After arranging the construction site, the manager, deputy master Yi, walked up and down to us, looked at our circle, and focused on Meiliang's new Shamatt rock costume, and then asked us: "Are you Mr. Yin and Yang?"

"This is our Manager Mao." The foreman relied on his power and his face was so stunning.

The tone was a bit bad, not like asking someone to do anything at all. I heard it angry and looked at him coldly, ignoring it. Mei Liangxin's tone became even colder and said, "No."

The manager was furious and scolded the workers around him, saying, "You believe it too, yi group of scammers."

But before he finished speaking, he heard Mei Liangxin say proudly: "I have no problem with my Taoist name, I am a direct disciple of Maoshan."

puff!

Not to mention the manager and the worker, even the fat man and I were almost laughing. After knowing each other for more than a month, we really don’t know what kind of Taoist he has, but it’s okay to call him?

If we hadn't seen him seriously, we would have thought he was joking.

Unfortunately, Fatty and I believed him, but others did not believe him. Not only did we not believe him, the manager was so angry that he was angry that he thought Mei Liangxin was teasing him. The man snorted coldly and called the helper to bomb us away.

Mei Liangxin was so angry that he was hurt internally, which was why he never reported the numbers. No one believed him! He had scolded his master dozens of times in his heart, but his face became more and more arrogant.

"Gengkengkengkeng, a group of beggars, and they have never seen the world, come to cheat. Do you know our Warwick Group? If you want to cheat us of money, be careful not to get it! "The worker seemed to be the leader on the construction site. With the manager there, he was more courageous and did not treat us as human beings at all.

"What are you saying? They can even conquer a hundred-year-old evil spirit. Can they cheat money?" The village chief was even more excited than us. He almost rushed to work with the worker as he got older.

I grabbed the village chief, looked at the calm construction site, and left without looking back. Mei Liangxin and others looked at the manager like they were looking at the dead, and quickly followed me.

"Xiao Nan, I'm so embarrassed. It's all my fault for meddling in other people's business. I'm so angry." The village chief caught up with him, looking guilty.

Among all the villagers, only the village chief and Zhang Chunsheng believed in our identity. When the village chief saw us being humiliated, he felt depressed.

"We will not worry about their nostalgia, and you should not care about it."

I shook my head and to be honest, now I am not afraid of any manager or Warwick Group, but I don’t want the village chief to make trouble with them. The ones who suffer losses will be the people in my hometown.

Under my comfort, the village chief still returned home angrily. The three of us hesitated for a long time, but finally did not leave our hometown. It is the eighth day of the seventh month, and there is only seven days before the Ghost Festival. There is a saying in our hometown that is called July 30, ghosts run around. I have never seen them running around, but I feel a little uneasy.

"It's all your fault for being heartless!" When I returned to my house, the fat man felt depressed and began to ridicule Mei Liangxin.

"You know, this is called fashion!" Mei Liang's face was proud and confident so much that we couldn't bear to hit him. This guy has lived in the mountains for more than ten years and has derailed from the outside world.

In the next few days, Mei Liangxin and I discussed Taoism day and night, and our strength improved rapidly. The fat man was more familiar with the basic work of catching ghosts. He looked decent and could barely fool him in front of an outsider.

But Phoenix Mountain has not been calm these days. It is said that the contractor was dark and listless all over his body, and he couldn't stand steadily. The hospital could not diagnose it, but his condition was too bad and no one dared to let him come back.

I heard from the Bailong Village that the manager and the worker leader wanted to burn the high heels on the construction site. As a result, neither the material fire nor the gasoline could burn the shoes. They were still shockingly charming, and even as perfect as before.

Since then, the construction site has been in trouble.

On the first day, the foreman fell into the foundation pit at the construction site. Fortunately, the pit is not deep yet, only a few meters, but he still fell and was sent to the hospital.

The next day, the workers who refused to open the door for us had a good meal and suddenly choked and almost died. Fortunately, the rescue was timely and they are still in the hospital for recuperation.

On the third day, the arrogant manager drove to the construction site. After entering the construction site, he was about to turn off the engine, but somehow stepped on the accelerator and hit the construction car next to him. Fortunately, the injury was not too serious, so he was discharged from the hospital after taking simple care of him.

When we hear news on the construction site every day, we are both worried and angry. Based on our professional ethics, we wanted to help when we see ghosts and monsters, but the manager and foreman were so angry that we were kind-hearted and treated as donkeys, so we had no reason to meddle in other people's business.

On the fourth day, the village chief told us that the manager finally found something wrong with the construction site and went to the county town to invite two Taoist priests to prepare to do rituals on the construction site tonight. One of them was my old acquaintance, Taoist priest Zhang.

Not to mention the method of doing it at the same time, the two Taoists would have conflicts. The next day, early in the morning, the village ran to my house with a weird face, with a little excited eyes.

"What's wrong? What happened again?" The fat man looked at the village chief for no reason, and we were also confused.

"I did a ritual last night and something happened!" The village chief looked a little scared and excited.

According to her, Taoist Master Zhang and another Taoist priest became mages last night, but the first one was a complete fraud. Before the ritual was finished, he was shocked by something.

Master Zhang took over and started to do it. His posture was much more professional than the liar. But what was unexpected was that when he was doing it, countless black liquids emerged from the blown mountain, instantly corroding the metal and machines on the ground, scaring the people on the construction site to urinate. Fortunately, it was limited to the range of the mountain. However, the ritual was forced to be interrupted, and Master Zhang was also frightened, sweating all over, and his lips were trembling.

Even the negotiated price was not requested. After the manager kept it humbly, Master Zhang left a sentence: "I can't solve this matter. No one cares about this matter within a radius of hundreds of miles. Maybe Master Fang from Phoenix Village can handle it, but he can't say it's right."
Chapter completed!