After the female ghost left, the migrant worker returned to the Yaowang Temple tremblingly and entered the main hall to take a look. Fifteen accomplices slept quietly, without a sound. Pushed a companion, no response. Push another one the same, still no response.

Reaching out and poking under the nose of a companion, not breathing. When I touched my face again, it was already cold. The migrant worker covered his mouth tightly, he was afraid that he would scream. The female ghost must be nearby, and the toppled houses, the dug up graves, are her hiding places.

Wait until dawn. The migrant worker ran to the project headquarters in a panic, and reported the incident in a disorderly manner.

Command thinks the migrant worker is crazy. Where are the ghosts these days? However, the 15 bodies were forensically determined to have no physical injuries and no signs of poisoning. This phenomenon is not normal. When people die, there has to be a reason. It is impossible to die like this for no reason, and fifteen people at the same time.

This incident is tightly controlled on a very small scale, and the outside world is not aware of it. Covering the lid is an official's specialty, blocking the media and giving sufficient compensation to the families of the deceased.

Demolition works continue. Since the dead man delayed the construction period, the following work had to be expedited to regain the lost time. The headquarters held a meeting overnight to discuss the adjustment of the demolition plan.

The leaders of the command headquarters, who were discussing enthusiastically, suddenly felt that something was wrong, their hearts tightened, their cold hairs exploded, and goosebumps rose all over their bodies. The seven leaders looked at the window together.

In the patio, under the bright moonlight, a woman in ancient makeup, holding a three-inch golden lotus, her crotch twisting left and right with the rhythm of walking. The ringing bell, the phoenix hairpin swayed, and walked unhurriedly towards the room opposite the hall. It was the dormitory of the staff of the command.

The leader who doesn't believe in superstition has to believe it at this time, and the legendary female ghost is coming. The leaders' hair stood on end one by one, and they watched the door of the opposite room open silently.

One, fifteen, six, the female ghost counted by the migrant workers. But it doesn't look like counting, like singing a children's rhyme, the voice is soft and eerie, with a distinct local accent: "One fifteen-six, one fifteen-seven, one eighteen one, nineteen twenty-one." One fifteen-six, one fifteen-seven, one eighteen-one-nineteen-twenty-one. ”

After counting like this twice, the female ghost suddenly made people laugh creepy: "Giggles-". laughed for a while, and cried faintly: "Woo-chirp——, Tianshou——, Tianshou wow-wow-"

When the female ghost left, the leaders didn't know, their brains were all ossified, and they lost consciousness of the qiē in front of them. It wasn't until a rooster crowed in the distance that they slowly recovered.

In those years, there were very few chicken families in the city. The government prohibits it, and there is very little vacant land for citizens. The leaders of the demolition headquarters thanked the family of the chickens. If it weren't for the timely chirping of the chickens, I don't know if they would be able to recover after a long time, and maybe they would have become idiots from now on.

Even if the brain is sober, the leaders do not dare to move casually. They knew that the demolition must have offended the Yin Spirit who had been sleeping here for a long time, and the female ghost had come to take revenge. Of course, the female ghost is nearby, and she will find out if she moves at the slightest change.

Sitting like this, I didn't dare to move, and I didn't even dare to go out to spill even a soak of urine. Finally, it was dawn, and the sun emboldened these leaders.

The leaders pulled each other and came to the opposite room together. There were two shelf beds in it, bunk beds, and a total of four people slept. All four of them died, and they died in the sleeping position they had before they died.

Once again, the leaders' brains crashed, their hands and feet were cold, their hearts were tight, and their teeth chattered. Of course, you must report to the police, and you must report unnatural deaths. But we must not say that we see ghosts!

The commander said to the others: "It's useless to tell the police that we met a ghost!" Just like the migrant worker who was lucky enough not to die, he told us that he had met a ghost, and we didn't believe it. ”

That, that, what about that? The others have a bit of a big tongue. The commander said, "Please, God." Usually look down on them. Since there are really ghosts in this world, then these gods are really capable. ”

Command member Yan Zòng nodded in agreement. When they report to their superiors that they encounter ghosts, they are bound to be criticized, and state cadres believe in superstition. There is only one way to find a magic stick, and the ghost and the god stick are a pair of contradictory communities.

The first step is to call the police, or to cover the lid. I won't say much about what the leaders did, but it has little to do with this story. The second step is to find the magic stick. It is said that it is looking for a magic stick, but in fact, it is not so easy to find someone who is a little Taoist.

The point is that the leaders did not have the experience of finding a magic stick. In this matter, the aunts and old ladies in the community are the best. I won't be able to find the magic stick for a while, and the work still has to be done. The city is rushing like a rush.

The leadership of the command decided to continue the demolition during the day and call it off as soon as the sun was about to set. Warning lines were also set up at various intersections, and signs were erected that "the demolition site is dangerous, and idlers are strictly forbidden to enter."

But something went wrong. The sky is blue and white, and the sun is shining brightly at noon. I was about to call it a day for lunch, when suddenly there was a gust of wind. Strangely, the wind only swirls around the demolition site. One step away from the demolition site, the wind and sun were still beautiful, and there was a black fog inside.

In the gloomy wind, a lonely telephone pole hanging in the ruins of the wall fell inexplicably and smashed on a bulldozer, and the driver broke his head on the spot, and the yin wind stopped. The driver was rushed to the hospital, but died due to a severe head injury.

The most astonishing thing is that after the gloomy wind, the entire demolition site is covered with hoarfrost. On September days, people still wear short-sleeved T-shirts, but here it is frosty.

Looking for a magic stick, you can't delay for a moment. The leaders of the demolition headquarters made up their minds with goosebumps all over their bodies.

I finally found a magic stick. It looks a bit of a way. He wears a corrugated crown, a black robe, a handful of goatee, loose Burmese crotch pants, and mille-feuille shoes. The fairy wind is bone, and the air is magnificent.

The god stick offered 20,000 yuan, paid 10,000 yuan first, and then paid 10,000 yuan after the deed was completed, guaranteeing that the ghost would be driven away. The commander asked uneasily, "Sir, can you really drive the ghost away?" This thing can't be sloppy, it's really fatal. ”

The god stick said confidently, "To be honest, this ghost is very powerful. I don't have the skills to catch it. But to get rid of it, it's still possible. ”

First of all, it is necessary to ensure the safety of construction personnel. It doesn't matter at night, it's a big deal to evacuate all the personnel. The stick took a mirror and looked around the construction site, and took a ruler to measure it here and there.

The god stick used his feet in thousand-feuille shoes to walk 8864 steps on the left and 8864 steps on the right in front of the Yaowang Temple. After going around in two circles, I finally pointed to a place and asked someone from the command to bring a desk.

The little worker who moved the desk knew the magic stick, looked at the god stick with his mouth open for a while, and asked, "Accountant Zhang, when did you become a Taoist priest?" ”

I've been a Taoist priest for decades. In the past, it was just hiding from the villagers. Now that the reform and opening up has been completed, I can be regarded as returning to my old business.

The god stick spreads a yellow cloth on the desk as an incense case. An incense burner is placed in the center, and a wooden sign is placed on the left, and a large "order" is written on the wooden card, which is located in a red circle. A wooden sword was placed to the right of the incense burner. On the opposite side of the incense burner, in the arms of the stick, another brass bell was placed. It's a rattle like a cleaner collecting garbage.

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. The men of the command retreated outside the construction site, watching from afar as the gods fiddled. The little worker found the commander and said, "Commander, I'm afraid this person is unreliable." Or the People's Commune, he is the accountant of our production brigade. In our brigade is known for being lazy and slippery, and the most lazy to do. When did he become a Taoist priest? ”

Is it a liar? Tsk, this money was cheated out of him, and I can't report it yet. A dignified state cadre invited someone to catch ghosts, but he was deceived. The commander's scalp was numb and numb. At the same time, others also felt tingling in their scalps and even goosebumps coming out again.

Everyone hurriedly looked in the direction of the construction site. The wind rose again, and only a sharp whistling sound was heard over the construction site. The construction site was so foggy that I couldn't see anything clearly.

The stick died, and his brain burst to death after being smashed by a half-cut brick. He thinks that the god stick should be a good cheat for money, and no one can tell the ghost thing, so the good deception is here, and he will die here.

Say that my ideological consciousness is low, and my ideological consciousness is low. The commander didn't want to hide it any longer, his heart couldn't stand it anymore.

The commander gave a detailed account of what had happened, from the death of the first fifteen migrant workers, to the fact that the head of the god stick was smashed like a rotten watermelon, and what he and all the members of his team had seen.

Of course, the higher authorities are also atheists, at least in the organs. But what the commander said had a nose and eyes, and the leaders believed it. First, it is inconvenient to openly express his stance and support the commander's nonsense. Second, they have no experience in dealing with this issue. How to deal with haunted incidents, I am afraid that most people will never encounter it once in their lives.

It's been going on until now. It's the end of the year, and the demolition project is still like that, with a cordon around it, and no one dares to go in. But the haunting of Yutai Town gradually spread among the common people. The more it spread, the more evil it became, and finally let the Yutai special service detachment know.

The Yutai detachment of the special service group took over directly, skipping the two echelons of the god stick and the cultivator.

In September, the scorching heat has not yet completely disappeared, and in broad daylight, it is frosty, which shows how powerful the ghost qi is. The Yutai detachment did not act rashly, but reported to the headquarters of the special service group.

It can frost at noon on a hot day, at least at the level of the ghost king, and the special service team immediately came to a conclusion. The ghost king is already the highest existence of ghosts in the current human world. Taller than the Ghost King is the Ghost Immortal.

In the past, ghosts and fairies were just a kind of legend. Not now, Xiu Zhenren has already met ghosts and immortals twice. Although Mo Qianxing, the leader of the special service team, had not seen it, he had personally felt the shock brought to him by ghosts and immortals.

In the name of the special service team, Mo Qianxing urgently summoned Wu Chong, Yun Yi, Xi Zhi, Xian Yun, Jing Yi, Liu Moyan, Li Shuigen and other Yuan infant seniors. Liu Moyan and Li Shuigen did not come, and the people from these two families said that they were in retreat, and everyone else came.

Some people will ask why the ancestors of the Han and Chinese families were not invited? These two old men seem to be a little more powerful than the people above. These two old men never got involved in the affairs of the cultivation realm, although there were people in their families who participated in the special service group. They have not participated since ancient times, so that no one blames them, and they are not in the habit of being asked to participate in such matters.

Without further ado, Mo Qianxing finished reporting the situation in Yutai to the seniors. The seniors frowned, and no one spoke for a long time. In the end, Yun Yi broke the silence and said, "I guess it's a ghost immortal." The Ghost King can make frost in the summer, but not at noon. ”

Xizhi hesitated and said, "It is said that this ghost is a woman. Could it be that in addition to the two ghost immortals in Xujingzhai, another ghost fairy came out? ”