"Yang Chuan, are you quite interested in this Han Bing?" Dong Lianhua asked with a smile.

"Sister Lotus, this Han Bing is very talented, let me give him a look, so as not to lose a talented young man." Yang Chuan Road.

Dong Lianhua smiled: "Hehe! Indeed, this Han Bing is indeed very talented, and I just took a fancy to him and wanted to make him a contracted writer of our company. However, this Han Bing is completely different from you, his writing is spicy, his language is sharp, his thoughts are uninhibited, and his writing is sharp, while you are the opposite, with a petty bourgeois style, which is suitable for reading slowly. ”

"Haha!" Yang Chuan laughed and said: "Sister Lianhua really deserves to be a senior editor, and her ability to understand words can be described as three points. That's right! Han Bing's writing style is very different, but I appreciate this kind of talented young man. ”

Dong Lianhua drank a cup of tea and said with a smile: "I have a hunch that in the future, the young writers of the post-80s generation will definitely be the world of the two of you, Yang Chuan, now that your competitors have appeared, you have to be careful, otherwise the pressure will be great." ”

"Haha~!" Yang Chuan laughed and said: "Sister Lotus, only when there is pressure can there be motivation for progress!" ”

After laughing, Yang Chuan asked curiously: "Sister Lianhua, when I came, I found that the seventh floor of the glass of this building was all sealed by wooden boards, I don't know what is going on?" ”

Dong Lianhua's face was a little ugly and asked, "Yang Chuan, why did you suddenly remember to ask this question?" ”

Seeing Dong Lianhua's expression, Yang Chuan asked suspiciously: "Sister Lianhua, is there anything hidden here?" ”

"Alas~!" Dong Lianhua sighed lightly and said: "This building was originally the famous Zhiyuan Building in the past, and the reason why it is famous is because this building is haunted, otherwise our company would not have the financial resources to buy it all." ”

"Haunted?!" Yang Chuan asked in surprise: "Sister Lotus, then do you know what the hell this building is about?" ”

Dong Lianhua said slowly in a sad tone: "It is said that when this building was being built, there was a woman who came to see her husband who worked here, but unfortunately fell into the cement pier where the foundation had just been poured, and when it was discovered, the cement had dried out, and the woman was sealed with cement except for her head. ”

"If you want to save people, the only solution must be to destroy the entire foundation, but to destroy the foundation, the construction party will naturally not agree, because once the foundation is destroyed, they will not be able to complete the project on time, and then they will have to pay a huge amount of liquidated damages."

Later, the construction company discussed with the woman's husband and gave him 500,000 yuan to bury his wife alive with cement. Later, the woman's husband actually agreed to the construction company's request, and then the construction company buried the woman alive with cement. ”

"At that time, when the woman was buried alive by the cement, she let out a terrible curse, she said that after death, she would become a ghost and find all the people who participated in burying her alive today, but her terrible cry was still useless, and she was finally buried alive by the cement."

After listening to the story told by Dong Lianhua, Yang Chuan said with resentment on his face: "Didn't the police investigate after the incident?" ”

"Tracking?" Dong Lianhua said with a playful smile: "As the saying goes, good money can be channeled, the construction party spent a sum of money to honor the police who came to handle the case, plus the woman's husband collected 500,000 yuan in compensation and no longer pursued, and in the end, this matter will be over." ”

Yang Chuan can be said to be burning with anger in his chest at this moment, a living human life was buried alive by cement, and in the end, none of the people who participated in the murder were punished by the law, and all of them went unpunished, which is really infuriating.

It is conceivable that the woman who could have been saved, driven by interests, was buried alive by the construction party and her husband with what kind of resentment and hatred she should have, and it was too cruel and inhumane to bury her alive with cement.

Dong Lianhua continued: "Later, after the building was built, the seventh floor was originally the office location of the Yanjing City Daily. However, when the staff there worked overtime every night, someone could see a woman covered in cement on the wall except for her head, and later the staff of the Yanjing City Daily were too scared to work there. ”

"In the end, the property company invited a master from Xiangjiang, and the master said that this female ghost was very angry because she was buried alive, and she couldn't reincarnate her soul and was trapped on the seventh layer of cement wall, and she had become a ghost."

"Since the unjustly killed ghost is the most difficult to recover, the master only instructed that all the glass windows on the seventh floor should be sealed with wooden boards to prevent her from coming out and harming people, and then no one was allowed to enter the entire seventh floor, and two big stone lions were placed at the door to suppress the evil spirit."

"Since then, no one has been up to the seventh floor, and the haunting has slowly subsided."

After listening to all the ins and outs of the whole matter, Yang Chuan sighed and said, "That woman died unjustly!" It was painful for her soul to be trapped in cement, but she wanted to be reincarnated but couldn't break free from the cement's physical bondage and could only stay on the seventh floor. ”

"Sister Lotus, I'll go first!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Chuan, who was in a somewhat depressed mood, walked out of the office.

Dong Lianhua looked at Yang Chuan's departing back and didn't know what to say, after all, that woman did die too miserably.

When he came to the elevator door, Yang Chuan suddenly wanted to go to the seventh floor to have a look, so he reached out and pressed the button.

But at this moment, a building security guard in his fifties suddenly appeared and stopped him with a loud shout.

"Where do you want to go?" The security guard asked in an unkind tone.

Yang Chuan replied with a smile: "I want to go to the seventh floor to have a look!" ”

"No, you can't!" The security guard said with a cold face: "Don't you know that the seventh floor of the building is haunted?" Tell you that no one is allowed to go up to the seventh floor, it's a forbidden area for our whole building, so you can't go up. ”

"Okay!"

There was no way, Yang Chuan could only obediently take the elevator down the first floor.

After watching Yang Chuan leave, the security guard breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes flashed.

When he came to the door of the building, Yang Chuan saw two mighty stone lions in front of the door at first sight, he raised his head and looked at the seventh floor where the glass windows were all sealed with wooden boards, and suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Reincarnation Eye, open!" ”

In an instant, Yang Chuan's eyes turned pitch black and incomparably deep.

Yang Chuan, who opened the eye of reincarnation, saw that the seventh floor of the entire building was filled with a thick resentment, and the resentment could not be dissipated, accumulating on the top of the building to form a large cloud, and there was a faint blood-colored lightning in the cloud.

Seeing this situation, Yang Chuan's face was extremely shocked, and he was shocked in his heart: "It's not good! It seems that this fierce ghost trapped in cement is about to evolve into a ghost king, and if she evolves into a ghost king, I'm afraid that the pair of stone lions in front of the door won't be able to stop her. ”

"When the time comes, once she becomes the ghost king, then the entire building will inevitably die."

Thinking that this kind of thing would happen, Yang Chuan said to himself with a firm face: "No, I must stop her from becoming a ghost king." ”