On the one hand, Lao Xu's story about strangers invading dreams is too appalling, on the other hand, all the visions themselves are not directly related to myself, except for bumping into Wong Tai Sin, the computer was poisoned, and my soul was frightened twice, it was not a big deal, so why rush to fight the evil spirit? Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Thinking like this, I stayed in Beijing for more than ten days, visiting relatives and friends, gathering every day, and gradually forgot about the affairs of Jinnan. Ten days later, booked a ticket back to Chongqing, suddenly He Liuzong's phone came, he was anxious to greet two words, and asked me to go to Jinnan again, saying that there was a problem with digging Xiangrui, he went to Wutai Mountain first, and asked me to go to Jinnan three days later. He Liu always hung up the phone with an anxious look. As soon as I thought that the idea was mine, I had to go and see it, so I refunded the ticket and bought a train ticket to Jinnan instead.

When I arrived in Jinnan, Mr. He had not come back, so I went to the hotel arranged by Mr. He Liu last time and went to his real estate company. Passing by the door of the project, I found that there were two police cars parked, and the police were still pulling the cordon, and I said in my heart that the battle of He Liuzong was quite big, and the public security had invited it. When I entered He Liu's head office, the secretary Xiao Wang was an acquaintance, and He Liu's general manager also said on the phone that I would find Xiao Wang first when I arrived. Seeing that Xiao Wang was busy answering the phone, I found a chair to sit and wait for him. He nodded at me, and saw that his eyes were red and his face was pale, as if he had stayed up all night. On the phone, Xiao Wang seemed to be helping Mr. He Liu push an interview, hung up the phone, Xiao Wang pulled me into Mr. He Liu's office, poured me tea, and said: "Mr. Zhu, something happened, something happened to the God of Wealth." I pulled Xiao Wang to the sofa and sat down, and from his incoherent narration, I slowly figured out what happened.

After I left, under the auspices of Mr. He Liu, the project of digging the God of Wealth was in full swing. It only took three days for a stone carving to depict a large golden toad from Shandong, along with a Henan master. The golden toad was soaked in an acetic acid tank for two days, burned with firewood and grass for another day, and then buried behind the toilet at the construction site. When I dug it up three days later, I saw that it was at least 500 years old, dark and dark, and a little shiny. The Henan master took out a bottle of brown potion again, poured it into the inkstone, the sour smell can smoke people out for two miles, but the master is the master, the Henan master does not need a mask, picks up the large wolf hair, dips it in the potion, sometimes the pen walks the dragon snake, sometimes the breeze and the moon, and depicts the whole day on the big golden toad. In the evening, when He Liu went to see it again, it was already a treasure that had gone through thousands of years of incense and was full of life, especially the golden toad's tongue, polished smooth and translucent, soaked in oil and floating, it was really like a miracle touched by tens of millions of people. He Liu was overjoyed to see it, and said in his heart that he was worthy of being a master in Henan, with high skills.

On the night of the three days before I arrived, Mr. He Liu took a few CEOs and more than a dozen workers of Party B's unit to the pre-reserved position at the construction site, and after offering incense and worshipping, he began to dig a pit and bury the golden toad. I was going to dig down two meters and bury it, but I thought that just after digging more than one meter, black water gushed out from below, and the smell was extremely fishy, so everyone hurriedly retreated. Master Zhang, the feng shui gentleman invited by Mr. He Liu, was frightened for a moment, and immediately smiled all over his face, and came to Mr. He Liu's side and said congratulations. Mr. He Liu had just been smoked to the point of acid reflux in his stomach, and then he looked at Master Zhang's mouth full of yellow teeth, and finally couldn't help but squat and vomit. Master Zhang also chased after him, "The five elements have clouds and black main water, aquatic wood, and the black water is the grid of floating wealth gathering, and this earth qi is extremely rare....... "In short, this shovel down to the black water is a good luck, and it is unspeakably expensive."

Everyone was helpless, so they had to move more than ten meters to the south under the leadership of Master Zhang, and planed down, this time it was smooth, the two-meter pit was dug quickly, everyone put the golden toad down, filled the pit, and pressed the blue stone on it to make a mark, and burned the incense with the master, it was the second half of the night, everyone dispersed in a hurry. On the way back, the boss of the planning company grabbed He Liuzong, his face was full of uneasiness, and told him that he had recently read two novels about tomb robbery, and that there was an ancient tomb underneath the black water.

The next day, according to the hour calculated by Master Zhang, He Liu's general public began to dig the golden toad, and first used an excavator to dig a pit one meter deep and 100 square meters. Then four workers were arranged to dig down from the location marked by the blue-striped stone. It can be dug up to two meters, and the big golden toad does not appear. Could it be that the location is wrong? Everyone expanded in all directions, and not long after a large pit was dug one foot square, there was still no trace of the golden toad. Now everyone was stunned, this is too evil, digging up an auspicious rui has someone robbing Hu? Could it be that a thief is allowed to steal it? What is the use of stealing a fake toad? He Liuzong did not withdraw, so he had to call the workers to continue digging down, and this digging really has a problem.

The workers dug down for a short time, and sure enough, they ran into a hard object and cut the soil, which was much smaller than the golden toad, thirty or forty centimeters high, like a terracotta figurine, and a yellow-green hanging glaze, mixed with muddy water, not to mention how ugly it was. Everyone was stupid in the same place, and the workers dug out seven or eight more and swung them into the ground, none of them were the same, all of them were weird and gloomy. Everyone was fascinated by the terracotta figurines, and suddenly there was a noise behind them, and a large group of men and women carried cameras, held microphones, hung cameras, and flocked to it. slapped vigorously at the terracotta figurines, and several others surrounded He Liuzong and asked for an interview.

"Mr. He, are these the gods of wealth dug up at the construction site?" Mr. He, why does this terracotta figurine have three heads?" Mr. He, will the construction of the project be suspended when these cultural relics are excavated?" Mr. He, how can you tell if these are the God of Wealth?" Mr. He tried to break free several times, but he was dragged by the reporters and couldn't get out, and there were more and more problems. Mr. He Liu glared at the boss of the advertising company surnamed Cui resentfully, Mr. Cui spread his hands and turned his face helplessly. He Liu was thinking about how to break free, and suddenly found that the reporters and the camera were no longer pestering him, but turned to the side and shouted. He Liuzong happily wiped his sweat, but his feet suddenly shook strongly, and the huge impact sound made people's hearts palpitate, and then a stream of smoke and dust immediately swept everyone in.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and everyone was not much different from the unearthed terracotta figurines, at this time, He Liuzong knew that a tower crane on the construction site had fallen, killing two workers and injuring four. When everyone ran towards the accident site, Master Zhang grabbed Mr. He Liuzong from behind, a pair of small eyes were hidden in the dust, and he couldn't see any expression, so he took out an envelope from the cloth bag and stuffed it to Mr. He Liu, "Mr. He, the things on the construction site in the past two days are too evil, and I am not good at learning and art, I don't dare to take this money, you Wutai Mountain invite another master." With that, he turned around and ran away. That night, the shed at the construction site caught fire inexplicably, although there were no casualties, but one worker was possessed by something, shouting "Xuanmen out, a hundred ghosts" and ran to the canteen to set fire, was held down by the foreman, tied up to the hospital. At this point, everyone realized the seriousness of the matter.

He Liu took a lot of effort, and finally blocked the outflow of news, and he didn't have the heart to find where Jin Toad went, so he went straight to Wutai Mountain to invite the master, and when he left, he told the secretary Xiao Wang, after I came, let Mr. Cui of the advertising company cooperate with me to connect with the media, make up a story, explain the matter of the terracotta figurines, and cover up the past. I said in my heart, I didn't even dig out anything, why did I fool the media? But Xiao Wang saw me like a savior, and dragged me to the basement of the office building. The excavated terracotta figurines were all piled underneath. On the way, Xiao Wang's mobile phone rang, and it was Mr. Cui from the advertising company who called, telling Xiao Wang that he couldn't resist, and the media surrounded his house, and there were also media in the company who set up camp, saying that the foreign media had begun to rush here. Xiao Wang looked at me helplessly, he really shot himself in the foot, which pot was not opened. My heart was crossed, and I nodded to Xiao Wang, and Xiao Wang asked Mr. Cui to reply to the media and hold an event ventilation meeting in the company tomorrow afternoon. Mr. Cui hung up the phone with relief.

Xiao Wang and I went down to the basement, although it was almost autumn, but the afternoon in Jinnan was still scorching, there were more than 30 degrees, but the temperature in the basement was at least ten degrees lower. In the basement, the fluorescent lamps are very bright, but the low hum of the transformer makes people upset. I followed Xiao Wang to the room at the end of the basement, he opened the door, pressed the light, and the moment I entered, I was petrified in the same place as if I had seen Medusa in both eyes.

I saw something familiar, right in front of me, this statue hunched over, a big tail coiled over its hind legs, three necks stretched out in three directions, all three heads facing forward, six eyes staring at you from three angles, making you feel like you could never hide. Isn't this the same three-headed tomb beast that has kept me awake for many nights? The weasel spirit that made Shijie so bad that he had to bury it again? Why didn't Shijie bury it back to Yuci and got Jinnan? Or did he dig up the same one?

I suppressed my fear, and instead of looking at the three tomb beasts, I squatted down and went to see the others, among which were figurines, but their heads were disproportionate to their bodies, and there were also animal figurines, all of which were fierce and dewful, and they were talking about sheep, horses, and other livestock. There is also a pottery building, three floors up and down, but it is obviously crooked, as if it is about to collapse, and all the small windows are air-conditioned. In this row of high and low, there is no normal, and the most terrible thing is that no matter where you stand, you can feel the cold eyes of the three-headed tomb beast behind you. I had palpitations for a while, and I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I pulled Xiao Wang out of the basement.

The sun was hanging in the air outside, but there was no warmth on my body, but I was sweating all over my body, stumbling under my feet, Xiao Wang hurriedly supported me, touched my head, told me that it was a little hot, and asked me to wait for him on the first floor, helped me arrange a car, took some cold medicine, stuffed it to me, and sent me to the hotel. I just lay on the big bed in the hotel room, just watching the sun go down little by little, and I felt the medicine make my head sink more and more, slowly sinking into the pillow, sinking into the mattress, sinking into the floor, and finally lying in the middle of the hotel lobby, all kinds of men and women, men and women stepped over me, and I watched them disappear at the end of the hallway. No one paid attention to me, and I seemed to merge with the marble floor.