At this time, on the Bailongwan Bridge, a Japanese car was parked on the side of the road, and an old man in gray clothes in his sixties was holding a telescope to observe the situation below.
When he saw the large number of bones dug out from the foundation, his face turned as pale as paper, and he murmured: "Oops! I haven't paid much attention to this place in the past six months, but I didn't expect that a house was built and the owner decorated it.
The formation has been dug out. It’s terrible, the sky is about to fall!”
He trembled all over and made a call. After a few seconds, the call was connected, and a middle-aged man's voice rang: "Sang Mujun, you haven't made this call in three years. Is there anything wrong with you?
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The old man in gray clothes trembled: "Master, something bad happened. Bailong Bay was developed by real estate developers, and the bones were dug up..."
"Baga Yalu!" The other party was furious, and the sound of cups and tables being smashed was heard, "How did I tell you? You have to go to the scene every day, how do you do things? You deserve death!"
The old man in gray clothes was so frightened that he fell to the ground: "Master, I... I was wrong, please forgive me. Three generations of our ancestors have worked hard for you and are loyal..."
"Shut up!" the other party shouted sternly: "Your sin cannot be forgiven! Just wait for my anger to come!"
The old man in gray clothes trembled with his hands. The other party had already hung up the phone. He murmured: "No, I have to escape. They won't let me go..."
Then, he looked under the bridge again, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "If I create more trouble, they won't have the energy to catch me, right?"
After saying that, he got into the car and drove towards the construction site.
At this time, Tang Ziyi had finished the phone call. She was very surprised and said to Wu Bei: "It's confirmed, a large-scale massacre occurred here, and it was on a scale of 100,000."
Wu Bei nodded: "That's true. It should be an evil monk from Japan who took advantage of the war to set up the Demonic Bone Formation here and practice evil skills. Humph, this person really deserves death!"
Tang Ziyi: "What should we do? With so many bones, once the news leaks out, it may be detrimental to the sales of the property."
Wu Bei: "It doesn't matter, just spread the word and say that an ancient tomb was found here, and these bones are all those who were buried."
Tang Ziyi nodded: "This is the only way."
Suddenly, there was a noise outside. Wu Bei frowned and hurried over. He saw an old man in gray clothes rushing in, but was stopped by several foremen and refused to let him in.
The old man was sweating anxiously: "I want to see your boss, I have something important to say!"
"Let him come over." Wu Bei shouted loudly from a distance.
The foreman then made way for him to enter.
The old man ran up to Wu Bei and asked, "Are you the boss?"
Wu Bei nodded: "It's me. Do you have anything to do with me?"
The old man took a deep breath and said, "I'm telling you, you are in big trouble!"
Wu Bei's eyes flashed: "Oh? What's the trouble?"
The old man stared into his eyes: "This place is where the Japanese god master Oda Yuguang established his formation. He used the evil power here to cultivate demon dolls and used them to practice evil arts. Oda Yuguang is already one hundred and fifty years old.
He is very sophisticated, and his family has strong financial resources and controls a huge shadow consortium in Japan."
"If you develop real estate here, Oda Yuguang will definitely stop it with all his strength. So you are in very danger now. Take my advice and either find an expert to help you or leave as soon as possible."
Wu Bei said lightly: "You know so much, could it be that you are from Oda Youguang's side?"
The old man sighed: "My grandfather, father, and I all work for the Oda family and are responsible for monitoring every move in Bailong Bay. In the past six months, I have been in poor health and have been hospitalized, so I asked my son to monitor this place. Unexpectedly
, this bastard hasn’t even come here for half a year! When I recovered from my illness, I came here to take a look and found that you had already broken ground."
"The Oda family won't let me go. I'm going to run away with my family right now. But we are all Yanlong people. I don't want you to die in an unknown way, so I came here to tell you." He said seriously, "I hope you will do it early.
Prepare."
After saying that, the old man was about to leave, but was stopped by Wu Dong: "Wait a minute."
The old man turned around and frowned: "You want to keep me?"
Wu Bei said calmly: "I still have a few questions that I need you to answer."
The old man breathed out: "You can ask."
"Besides you, does the Oda family have anyone else arranged?"
"No more, I'm the only one looking after this place."
Wu Bei nodded and continued to ask: "Have the Oda family said when they will come?"
"In five years," the old man said, "then they will come here to collect the demon dolls."
Wu Bei: "You can go."
The old man strode away, and Wu Bei immediately said to Tang Ziyi: "Stop the work temporarily. If this matter is not resolved, the construction site will be very dangerous."
Tang Ziyi asked him: "This Oda Yuguang is from Japan, we don't need to be afraid, right?"
Wu Bei shook his head: "He is a man who has lived for 150 years, and his cultivation level is at least the King of Martial Arts. It would be too easy for him to deal with us. Therefore, the construction site cannot start until he is dealt with."
Tang Ziyi sighed: "Okay."
Wu Bei: "You go home first, I will stay here. If someone from Japan contacts you, please notify me in time."
"Okay!" Tang Ziyi nodded and left the construction site.
Not long after, Yang Mubai called: "Junior brother, senior brother is on the way. Master has important matters over there, so he can't come over for the time being. Senior brother has a very high level of cultivation, and as long as he is here, I think there will be no problem."
Wu Bei: "Okay then. I'll wait for his call."
As soon as he hung up the phone, an unfamiliar number rang. After the call was connected, a very gentle and magnetic baritone voice came: "Is it Junior Brother Wu Bei?"
Wu Bei hurriedly said: "I am, are you the senior brother?"
The man smiled and said: "It's me. Junior brother, you wait for me at the construction site. I will arrive within an hour."
Wu Bei: "Okay."
Putting away the phone, Wu Bei continued to check the White Bone Magic Array. The demon puppet under the magic array had absorbed terrifying evil power. If he could take it away, he would be able to practice evil kung fu.
"No. This evil technique is very powerful in the early stage, but in the Earthly Immortal Realm, it will actually affect your cultivation." He said to himself, "However, I can use it to refine some evil magic weapons!"
Now that he has divine will, he can refine magic weapons and talismans, but there are too many restrictions. Now that he has the evil power of the bones, refining magic weapons has become easier.
He took out three sets of the Five Emperors' coins. When he bought the money, in addition to the Dharma money, he also picked out twelve sets of the Five Emperors' coins, and he had three sets with him.
He infiltrated his divine will into the Five Emperors' Money, then used his "vision" to control the Five Emperors' Money, and placed them on the White Bone Demon Array.
Guided by divine will, the Five Emperors Money briefly formed an evil formation. At the same time, he recited a mantra and uttered a strange and complicated syllable. The sound wave vibrated near the Five Emperors Money, opening the evil formation. This evil formation can naturally absorb evil spirits.
The evil power of the white bones below the white bone magic array is constantly seeping into the Five Emperors' Money.