As the sky brightened, we calmed down and looked like we were watching a good show. In less than half an hour, the sun rose in the east, the heaven and the earth were full of vitality, and the contractor who had been making noise for half the night finally stopped, tired and paralyzed on the ground, and the workers on the construction site hurriedly surrounded him and dragged him into the board room.

At this time, a Beijing Hyundai drove to the gate of the construction site, and immediately a few flattering workers hurriedly came up to open the door. Out of the car was a fairly good-looking young man, about thirty years old, with an arrogant face.

"This is the project manager of the construction site, supposedly nepotism." The village chief whispered in our ears.

When the manager heard about the contractor, he also felt a little weird, followed the worker's fingers, looked at us, and then frowned disdainfully. At the same time, the contractor was put on a Chang'an truck by several workers and sent to the county hospital.

After arranging the construction site matters, the manager walked up to us with a superior look, looked us up and down, and even focused on Mei Liangxin's self-defeating Matt rock outfit before asking, "Are you Mr. Yin and Yang?" ”

"This is our Manager Mao." The foreman dog is a man with a face that blows up the sky.

The tone was a little bad, not like asking someone to do something at all, I listened to the anger, glanced at him coldly, ignored it, Mei Liangxin's tone was even more indifferent, and said, "No." ”

The manager was furious and scolded the workers around him, saying, "You also believe a group of liars......

But before he finished speaking, he heard Mei Liangxin say proudly: "My Dao number is no problem, but I am a disciple of Maoshan Yan." ”

Burst!

Not to mention the manager and the workers, even me and the fat man were about to burst out laughing. After knowing each other for more than a month, we really don't know what kind of road name he has, but it's still no problem?

If it weren't for his serious face, we would have thought he was joking.

It's a pity that the fat man and I believe him, but the others don't believe it, not only do they not believe it, but the manager is so angry that he thinks Mei Liangxin is teasing him, this person snorted coldly, called a group of workers, and blew us away.

Mei Liangxin was so angry that he was injured internally, which is why he never reported the number, no one believed it! He had scolded his master dozens of times in his heart, but his face became more and more arrogant.

"Roll on, a group of small begging for food, who have never seen the world and come to swagger and deceive, do you know our Huawei Group, you want to cheat us out of money, be careful that you can't eat and go around!" The worker also seemed to be a boss on the construction site, and with the manager there, he was even more emboldened and didn't treat us as human beings at all.

"Say what? They can even subdue a hundred years of powerful ghosts, can they cheat money! "The village chief was more excited than we were, and when he was old, he almost jumped up and fought the worker.

I grabbed the village chief, glanced at the construction site that had calmed down, and left without looking back. Mei Liangxin and the others glanced at the manager as if they were looking at dead people, and hurriedly followed behind me.

"Xiao Nan, I'm so embarrassed, I blame me for being nosy, which made you angry." The village chief caught up with an apologetic face.

Among all the villagers, only the village chief and Zhang Chunsheng were convinced of our identity, and the village chief was also aggrieved when he saw us humiliated.

"Village chief, we don't care about their idle business, and you don't care."

I shook my head, to be honest, now I'm not afraid of any manager or Warwick Group at all, but I don't want the village chief to make trouble with them, and it will be the hometown people who will suffer when the time comes.

Under my reassurance, the village chief still returned home indignantly, and the three of us hesitated for a long time, but finally did not leave our hometown. Today is the eighth day of the seventh month, and there are only seven days before Halloween, and there is a saying in our hometown, called 'Ghost running around in the middle of July.' I haven't seen it before, but I'm a little uneasy.

"I have no conscience, it's all your fault!" When I returned to my house, the fat man was depressed and began to taunt Mei Liangxin.

"You know the, it's called fashion!" Mei Liangxin looked proud, so confident that we couldn't bear to hit him, this guy has lived in the mountains for more than ten years, and he has derailed from the outside world.

In the next few days, Mei Liangxin and I discussed the Dao method day and night, studied the formation, and our strength improved rapidly. The fat man is also more familiar with the basic work of ghost hunting, and he looks decent in a posture, and in front of the layman, he can barely fool the past.

But these days Phoenix Mountain has not been calm. It is said that the foreman was so dark and listless that he could not even stand steadily, and the hospital could not diagnose him, but his condition was so bad that no one dared to let him come back.

According to the people of Bailong Village, the manager and the leader of the workers tried to burn the pair of high-heeled shoes on the construction site, but as a result, neither the wood nor the gasoline could burn the shoes, and they were still shockingly charming, and even as perfect as ever.

Since then, the construction site has been in trouble.

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

The next day, one of the workers who refused to open the door to us, who had eaten well, suddenly choked and almost died, but fortunately the rescue was timely and is still recuperating in the hospital.

On the third day, the arrogant manager drove to the construction site, and after entering the construction site, he was about to turn off the fire, but somehow stepped on the accelerator and hit the construction truck next to him.

……

Every day when we hear the news from the construction site, we are both worried and angry, based on our work ethic, we want to help when we see the ghosts at work, but the manager and the foreman are so angry that they are kind to the liver and lungs of donkeys, and we have no reason to meddle in our affairs.

On the fourth day, the village chief told us that the manager finally found that there was a problem at the construction site, and went to the county seat to invite two Taoist priests to prepare to do things on the construction site at the same time tonight, one of which was my old acquaintance, Daochang Zhang.

Not to mention the simultaneous practice, the two Taoist priests will not have contradictions, and the next day, early in the morning, the village ran to my house with a strange face, and his eyes were a little excited.

"What's wrong? What's going on again? The fat man looked at the village chief inexplicably, and we were also confused.

"Last night...... Something happened, something happened! The village chief's face was a little frightened and a little excited.

According to her, last night Daochang Zhang and another Taoist priest became mages one after the other, but the first one was completely swaggering, and before the Dharma was finished, they were frightened by something and fainted.

Zhang Daochang took over and started to practice, and his posture was much more professional than that of the liar, but what was unexpected was that when he was doing it, countless black liquids came out of the bombed mountain, which instantly corroded the metal and machines on the ground, and scared the people on the construction site to urine, fortunately, it was limited to the range of that mountain, but the ritual was forced to be interrupted, and Zhang Daochang was also frightened, sweating profusely, and his lips were trembling.

I didn't even ask for the negotiated price, and after the manager kept it in a low voice, Zhang Daochang left a sentence: "I can't solve this matter, no one cares about it within a radius of hundreds of miles, maybe Master Fang of Phoenix Village can handle it, but maybe it's ......."

In this way, the manager found our village at dawn under the leadership of the head of Bailong Village, and was on his way to my house at the moment.