But I don't know how to spell or have any magic circles.

The only thing I know is that I secretly saw it when I was doing things in the village.

So he pretended to walk around in this open space.

At this moment, I really felt that there was a huge amount of yin qi constantly being released in this land.

In fact, at this moment, I have such a question.

Wang Ruohan had lived in this cabin for a period of time before, and he did encounter some ghosts in the gap between his lives, but it had nothing to do with these yin qi at all.

At this moment, I feel that the entire underground of this land is full of an eerie and terrifying atmosphere, constantly rising.

But if that's the case, why didn't I feel it at the time?

Except for me and Wang Ruohan, no one here knows that we have lived here, and now it is not night, and it is indeed very rare to be able to meet such a big aura at this time of demonization.

I sighed, walked back and said to the principal, "It makes me feel that there is a lot of breath underground, and I'm afraid it's not a good thing to build a school here!"

When the headmaster heard this, an ugly expression immediately appeared on his face.

Thinking of this, this guy actually wanted to stuff money into my bag, which meant that I would say a few kind words in front of the old man, so that I could successfully open a school here.

But building something that isn't right in a place where it's not suitable is likely to have unpredictable consequences.

Don't dare to make decisions casually, this kind of money can't be collected.

I immediately rejected the principal, and at the same time, the onmyoji next to me also came over and sighed like me.

It's just that this onmyoji's insight into this place is much deeper than mine.

According to Onmyoji, this place is a great place of evil.

It is said that in ancient times, it used to be used to fight, it was a lot more normal, people died and buried their bones in other places to become resentful spirits, after thousands of years of changes, these unjust souls gradually slept in this underground, if someone is engaged in construction here, it is likely to wake up these unjust souls.

In this way, everyone who lives here will be cursed and calamitized.

Therefore, according to the Onmyoji, this method will definitely not work!

The headmaster listened to what the two of us said, and basically showed a bitter face at this time.

The headmaster lowered his head and asked the Onmyoji, "Can you help this master think of a way, is there any way to crack it?"

Onmyoji sighed, shook his head and replied, "I'm afraid not, but if you know that there are other masters, you can try, we can't do this with our skills!"

The headmaster's face was more ugly than crying.

Then the principal walked with his hands on our buttocks for a distance of more than ten meters before he said: "Masters, I have a reluctance, this land is really good, let me give up and can't bear it, otherwise this way, don't report this matter to the old man first, I will think about it again, if I can find a master who can exorcise demons and eliminate demons, and purify this land, then can it be used?"

After a moment of silence, Onmyoji finally agreed to the principal's request.

On the way back, I felt that something was wrong.

If there are countless unjust souls buried in this ground, then why hasn't it been revealed before?

You must know that this vacant land was once a granary.

If this place is unusable, then it could not be built when the granary was built, and now this site, when the granary was built, I have not heard of any accidents, and it has been demolished since it has been uninhabited.

Why is there so many souls in this underground for some reason?

But the Onmyoji actually said so, so I don't have to talk much, I borrowed the kung fu from the old man to turn around, and said that I was waiting for a few more days, and this piece of land could not be dealt with in a moment and a half.

The old man didn't say anything, anyway, it all depends on the mood after giving the money, and the rest depends on us.

Two days later, sure enough, what I feared happened.

The old man called me early this morning, saying that there was a dead man in the clearing, and that we should go and see it.

When I arrived here with Onmyoji, we found a bulldozer parked on the side of the road, and the bulldozer was digging up the land here.

Moreover, the small wooden houses that were originally built around this vacant lot have long since been demolished.

At a glance at the current project, it was clear that the principal must have been greedy and refused to listen to our persuasion, so he privately hired an engineering team to start the preliminary work here.

I walked over and took a look at the bulldozer and saw a man in his 20s, dressed in overalls, squinting at a table and chair, looking like he was taking a nap.

But the man will never wake up.

I immediately looked for the contractor around me, and after inquiry, I learned that the contractor had received an order from the principal, and started work here late at night, and when it was the second half of the night, the contractor said that the project was to be expedited, so a few people were left on duty here to rush work at night.

I worked for two days in a row, but just last night, while digging at the construction site, for some reason, a lot of poisonous scorpions suddenly came out of the ground.

The workers were startled, but they didn't care, but used insect spraying to kill all of them.

After waiting for about two hours to continue construction, I thought it would be safe, but in the middle of the night, the bulldozer suddenly did not move, everyone came to check, and it turned out that the park was dead, and the cause of death was stung by a poisonous scorpion.

I stepped forward to check the other party's wound, and found that there was indeed such a red scar in the weak spot of the other party.

Now that the scars have turned purple, it is obvious that the poisoning has been deepened, and there is no cure for this man.

Onmyoji sighed secretly and told everyone that it was all self-inflicted.

If you don't keep digging up, there will be new disasters in this area.

When I said this, I had the impression that I left alone, and I was still angry when I left, and I was the only one left at the scene in an instant, but this case was judged by the police to be an accident.

When the people were almost gone, the principal walked up to me and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't listen to you and continue to work here, sure enough, there was an accident, we will bury this worker well, forget about this school!"