I don't know when it began, buildings were built all over the country, and in a metropolis like Zhang Tianhao's, from that moment on, it seems that the construction has not stopped, the bungalows have been demolished and the buildings have been built, the old buildings have been renovated twice or even three times, and even at night, the machines can be heard turning, and the sound of those workers' horns.

In the spring of March, everything recovered, the Qingming breeze came to the face, the roar of machinery sounded all around, and the workers who left their hometowns and wells began to be busy on the construction site, working hard for life.

"Bells!"

There was a knock on the door outside, the jingle of the Luan gold copper ring hitting the head of the copper lion was particularly eye-catching, Zhang Tianhao was wearing a gown, shouting and coming, and when he opened the door, he found several people in suits and leather shoes standing at the door, forcibly squeezing out a smile at him.

The other party made a simple self-introduction, they are employees of a certain construction, told Zhang Tianhao that this yard will be demolished this year, and the document also let Zhang Tianhao read, and now come to visit the residents door to door, one to express condolences, and the other to consult these residents in their hearts to estimate the amount of demolition money.

After hearing this, Zhang Tianhao immediately turned around and went back to the yard, closed the door fiercely, and plugged it tightly with the latch, no matter how the people outside knocked on the door, he ignored it, took a watering can of water, watered the budding grass and trees in the yard, and hummed a little song in his mouth.

In fact, Zhang Tianhao has already known that this homestead has a sign of breaking ground this year, he should follow the trend and support the reform policy, but he has lived in this yard for a long time, this is his home, what they want to do is not to occupy land and demolish the house, but to destroy other people's homes, from their own hearts a little unable to get over this hurdle.

In less than half an hour, the street sounded shouting and scolding, Zhang Tianhao opened the door to look, only to see a white-bearded old man wearing glasses, holding a big broom, chasing and beating those men in suits, watching the lively neighbors cheering along the way, and those who felt that it was not a big deal, made a trumpet shape, and shouted "Lao Wang, run faster, and give that grandson for me!"

Such a farce ended with those men in suits fleeing the scene, and the white-bearded Lao Qi dragged a broom, like a victorious general on the battlefield, clenched his fists towards the neighbors, and the Jianghu atmosphere that had been silent for many years reappeared.

"Neighbors, the name of the rivers and lakes accounts for two, kung fu accounts for two, and the remaining six rely on friends on the road to appreciate their faces, they dare to come again, my dart master Lao Wang, I will let them know that the last dart master of the Qingdao Dart Bureau is powerful!

Suddenly, there was thunderous applause at the scene, there is no shortage of people who want to be heroes in any era, and there are naturally people who can do the word "hero" in this ordinary being.

Dart master, this industry originated in the Northern Song Dynasty, the Ming and Qing dynasties were the most prosperous, and those with unique skills of the dart master has also been spread in the market, and then began to go downturn, especially during the war years, resulting in the industry almost disappeared, but now it is thriving again, but it is called "express delivery" in a different guise.

Zhang Tianhao watched the old Wang who was over 90 years old being mistakenly left, no matter what the reason, it was illegal for him to beat people on the street, in today's environment where the law is extremely perfect, the law is an effective weapon to resolve any dispute, and personal heroism is extremely undesirable.

The four-character idiom of "killing chickens and being monkeys" has been passed down since ancient times, and it has endured, with the fate of Lao Qi, the old monkey, others no longer dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head, at most, they will not see each other behind closed doors, and those people will not be discouraged, they should have made psychological preparations for spending a long time here.

A few days later, in the early morning, Qing Zhang Tianhao heard the jingling outside the wall, he opened the door, only to see a group of people carrying the paint bucket, with the brush in their hands, on the courtyard wall of each house, a big word "demolition" was written, and the pungent paint brush came to his face.

"Well, what about it?"

Zhang Tianhao grabbed the guy who was about to write on the wall of his yard, the guy shook it off, and said confidently that this is their work, and if you want to reflect, go to the neighborhood committee, don't disturb his work, and after speaking, he wrote a beautiful big character on Zhang Tianhao's wall, 'demolition'

Then he circled the words and continued to walk to the next one.

When I arrived at the neighborhood committee of the street, it was impossible to get in, people were crowded to the gate, and the overwhelming voices of seeking justice and wanting to say the law came one after another, and the staff Aunt Liu tried her best to appease the emotions in the group at the scene, but everyone knew that the masses were not easy to mess with, and the two sides were arguing with red faces and red ears, so they had to do it.

A sedan drove slowly, and a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a straight suit, smiled, and when everyone gathered around him as the leader of the district, he asked everyone to be quiet, and then patiently and gently talked about the trend, talked about the policy, and assured everyone that the aftermath work would be properly arranged, and finally hoped that everyone would be happy in their new home.

In the following days, Zhang Tianhao was on the line at two o'clock every day, in the house and yard, when he was hungry, he ordered takeout, and when he was thirsty, he pressed well water to drink.

The day of demolition came as scheduled, a hook machine, an excavator, a truck came, the old large and small courtyards, under the roar of the machine, fell one after another, like the soldiers have been old and go out again, how can the new people in the field better than the old people.

Lao Wang became a nail household, and it was not good to give an extra million, and the big and small leaders came one after another, which was to say that they were not willing to move, and the houses in other directions were almost demolished, and the excavator had to be driven to Lao Wang's house.

Zhang Tianhao's yard is relatively remote, but it will be demolished in the past two days, he has been to see the resettlement house, the spacious two-bedroom, it is a bit of a waste to live in him alone, although it is a residential base for a residential building, and the new community will live here after it is built, but the taste is no longer that taste.

When he arrived at the boiled shop and drank with the boss there, the two of them sighed, and when he left, Zhang Tianhao repaid all the debts, and the boss shed tears, he was not the psychology of the success of the migrant workers' debt collection, but the reluctance of these old neighbors, who had lived together for too many years, was not a relative, but a relative.

On the way home, Zhang Tianhao thought about the boss's words, he said that the building is a cage built of reinforced concrete concrete, convenient is convenient, but the two families will not be able to call each other's names in the future.

At the door of Zhang Tianhao's house, a young man with stubble was sitting on the stone steps, and after seeing him, he hurriedly threw away the cigarette in his hand, pulled him and said, "Second uncle, come with me to the house to have a look, my father has hit an evil spirit." ”

Seeing that he had moved away, and there was such a thing, Zhang Tianhao heard in the afternoon that the old Wang had relented and moved away at about the same time as himself.

Most of the neighbors are still very friendly to Zhang Tianhao, a seemingly idle guy, because once something weird and bizarre happens, they will think of him for the first time, not only because he came to get rid of evil, but mainly because he is cheap, never cares about money, and relies on the "employer" to reward.

Seeing Lao Wang's house again, at this time the surroundings have been demolished clean, the ruins and collapses have been pulled away, Lao Wang's yard stands alone in the open space, after Zhang Tianhao entered, he saw Lao Wang's eyes were white, full of nonsense, and people had been tied to chairs.

Zhang Tianhao didn't even take the compass down, and he could see at a glance that it was not something that was worshipping, Lao Qi was hit by a bad breath, ordinary people can understand that he had a stroke, and at Lao Wang's age, it is estimated that he is likely to have hemiplegia.

The book says that evil qi is also called evil qi, and the evil qi is buried in the ground and deep in the heart of the human body, and at the same time it is divided into three, six, nine and so on, with the heavenly evil being the strongest, the earth evil being second, and the human evil again.

A large number of demolitions are carried out around, and the earth will naturally leak out of a hundred years or even a thousand years, Zhang Tianhao has been doing this for the past few days, but the evil qi is oozing out from the small holes, and it is not enough now

A small hole, it is simply a dry sore, he has safely escorted the others away, but Lao Wang's family is a nail household, and the leaders can't leave, where does Zhang Tianhao have that ability.

And Lao Wang was not only hit by the earth evil, but also his own people, that is, he was too angry during this time, and often showed a vicious attitude, the two overlapped, although it was not as good as the heavenly evil, but it was not far behind.

Zhang Tianhao took several of Lao Wang's family members back to his home, took those plants, picked the peach wood seven-star sword, and returned to the gossip mirror in his palm again.

Put those flowers and plants in the gossip position, the gossip mirror buckled down from the top of his head, Zhang Tianhao let everyone disperse, holding the peachwood seven-star sword in his hand, and circled around Lao Wang

The gossip mirror has the effect of calming the mind and calming the soul, Zhang Tianhao seems to walk around at will, he is running the feng shui in Lao Wang's body, everything has feng shui, and the evil qi cannot be forced out, it must be drawn out step by step, just like leading the snake out of the hole, or leading the water into the canal, and those flowers and plants are the best things to block the evil qi from colliding with others.

When Lao Wang's family saw the smoke around him from afar, they couldn't help but praise and be amazed, it was like fog out of thin air after rain, and it was rotating from west to east with Zhang Tianhao's movement, following the laws of nature and understanding the way of life and restraint, which was what the Maoshan Warlock could do.

It's just that it is not easy to grasp the thousands of changes contained in it and see through the essence of mutual restraint, and more importantly, it is not easy to help people eliminate disasters and solve problems without hurting people, which is what the Maoshan Warlock level should do.

After a while, Zhang Tianhao asked people to open the window, and everyone stayed away from the window, after he moved a potted plant, the mist was withdrawn from the scene one after another under the guidance of the Peachwood Seven Star Sword, and a fierce wind whistled outside, like a ghost crying wolf, and finally disappeared.

In the end, it was demolished......

All this, let Lao Wang go back to the room to rest, Zhang Tianhao himself dragged his tired body home, meditated and drank to recover his vitality, after all, it was too tiring to drive away the evil qi, it was a thing of heaven and earth, and its power was unusual.

Although the evil qi is harmful, it is actually a spiritual thing, but most Maoshan warlocks cannot control the application, but some people are infected by the evil qi and go on an evil path.