Eight men dug from all sides, and soon the yellow dirt was piled up, but the further down they dug, the harder the soil seemed to become, and after a meter, the soil began to turn red. At first glance, it feels like blood has melted into the dirt.

Digging and digging, a small worker felt strange, and couldn't help but grab a handful with his hand: "You can't touch it." Zhang Jushi didn't have time to stop it, and the little worker's hands were already dyed red because they came into contact with the soil.

"Layman, what's going on?" Seeing Xiao Gong desperately wiping his hands back and forth on his body, but he couldn't wipe it off, Da Da Shao's face also changed.

"This is the blood shed by the demon when the ghost stake is down, and if you touch it, it will bring bad luck to yourself." Zhang Jushi shook his head and said.

"Layman, what should I do now?" The little worker who touched the dirt asked anxiously.

"Pang Shao, let him go and rest, and another person will dig it." Zhang Jushi glanced at Xiao Gong, who seemed to be hopeless, and then said helplessly.

"I didn't hear it, settle his salary today and change it to someone else." Pang Shao commanded his subordinates.

As soon as he heard that he didn't want to work by himself, the little worker was so anxious that he was about to cry: "Pang Shao, I won't touch things anymore, don't fire me." Pang Shao winked at his hands. There are more workers who want to work with the Pang family, who cares about you two small workers.

After changing workers and continuing to dig, Pang Shao stood by and watched, and couldn't help asking, "Layman, why are there eight people in total?" ”

"Pang Shao, do you know why when carrying the coffin, there must be eight men?" Zhang Jushi asked pretending to be profound.

Seeing that Pang Shao was looking at him silently, Zhang Jushi continued: "This is exquisite, only the Eight King Kongs can suppress the ghosts, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that there will be any accidents." ”

"Oh," Speaking of this, Pang Shao seemed to have some letters, after all, he lived to this age, and he was also the one who carried the coffin.

Finally dug two meters, a one-foot square wooden stake, revealing a true face.

"Stop, stop digging." Zhang Jushi quickly stopped the workers. Everyone stopped and looked at the red stake.

The lower part of the stake, except for a round head, was visibly trimmed to look like a nail that had been driven into the ground.

"Zhang Jushi, what is this?" Seeing this red stake appear, Pang Shao's eyes widened.

Is this what is called a ghost pile? ”

Zhang Jushi looked at it for a long time, and finally spoke: "Sure enough, it is a ghost stake made of peach wood!"

Legend has it that Hou Yi was killed by his apprentice Feng Meng, Feng Meng's tool for plotting Hou Yi was a peach wood cane, and Hou Yi rose to the god after his death, and the god name was Zongbu. Holding a tiger, leading the inspection of ten thousand ghosts, regarded as the king of ghosts.

Where there is a ghost who does evil in the ghost, it will be eaten by the tiger, the peach wood can kill the ghost king, when it can avoid ghosts, there is a saying that the disaster is suppressed and the evil is avoided, and it is also called the sacred tree. Zhang Jushi looked at the red ghost pile and began his explanation.

"Pang Shao must have heard that to deal with ghosts that are dead but not stiff, you must nail the coffin with peach wood nails. These four 'peach wood nails' are so huge, I am afraid that the extraordinary ghosts here can be compared, and the horror can't even be controlled by old decay. In the future, Pang Shao will ask for more blessings for himself! ”

After Zhang Jushi finished speaking, he turned his head to the woman next to him and said, "Follow."

The huge little settled the bill, just as we didn't come. As he spoke, he turned around and was about to walk out.

This time, Da Da Shao was in a hurry: "Lay man go slowly, you haven't told me the way to crack it?" ”

"Pang Shao, just now the old man has already told you the way to crack it. You'd better have them fill it back now. Zhang Jushi shook his head and made a helpless expression.

"No, layman, there's something to discuss." Seeing that Zhang Jushi was really leaving, Pang Shao didn't know what to do.

"Pang Shao..." Suddenly, outside the fence, a subordinate ran in in a panic, looking at his appearance, there must be something urgent.

"Panic, panic, what do you say?" Da Da Shao still wanted to go to find it, and Zhang Jushi, who was walking out, was disrupted this time, and of course he was annoyed.

"Pang, Pang Shao, that worker suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized just now."

"What worker?" Pang Shao hadn't come to his senses all of a sudden.

"It's the worker who touched the dirt just now!" This time, Pang Shaoke heard it clearly, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Is it so soon fulfilled? Pang Shao hurriedly turned his eyes to the periphery, he was looking for Zhang Jushi's figure.

However, Zhang Jushi had just appeared in front of his eyes, but now he suddenly disappeared.

"Where did Zhang Jushi go?" Pang Shao shouted.

"We settled the bill with him just now, and he has already left in the car." Li Qing replied beside him.

"Why don't you hurry up and chase me back," Pang Shao said and walked out.

After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped as if he remembered something: "Hurry up, let them fill in the hole for me first." ”

After receiving the money, Zhang Jushi and Nurse Zhang didn't stay for a moment, and directly got on their Mercedes-Benz big G, and then started the engine and drove away.

Nurse Zhang was driving and looked into the inverted mirror, but she didn't see Pang Shao's George Patton coming over: "Layman, are we going to leave like this?" ”

"You can't catch a big fish like Dang Shao without patience. We have to learn from Zhuge Liang now, waiting for Uncle Liu Huang to come to the thatched house, don't worry, he can't run away. Zhang Jushi sat in the back seat, on crutches, and looked confident.

"Layman, I don't understand something, I don't know if I should ask?" Today's performance by Zhang Jushi is so amazing that even Nurse Zhang, who has been with him all the year round, can't understand it.

"Ask." Zhang Jushi was also very proud at the moment, he was full of confidence that Pang Shao would come to him later.

"I know that little worker was arranged by us, but was that 'ghost stake' also arranged by you?" In fact, when a ghost stake was really dug up on the ground, even Nurse Zhang was stunned.

"Hehe, Xiaomin, do you think that I, a layman, will only be abducted and deceived?" Zhang Jushi smiled meaningfully.

Receiving Li Qing's call, Lin Jinghao was really taken aback.

It turns out that under the ghost building, there is really a ghost pile buried! This made him have to examine Zhang Jushi's words and deeds again. What the hell is this person, what he said is true? Which sentence is false? This old man who looks like a fairy wind on the surface, is he a god stick or a hidden master?

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As long as it is related to the plot of the ghost building, there is him? His appearance again, and the plot of the ghost building are once again linked, is it a deliberate arrangement or an unintentional coincidence? Could it be that this land is so attractive to him? ’

Sure enough, in the middle of the night, George Barton, who was huge and small, arrived as scheduled and drove into the nursing home where Zhang Jushi lived.

Nurse Zhang was upstairs and had already seen Pang Shao get out of the car, and she shouted a little excitedly: "Layman, Pang Shao is really here." ”。

"Don't panic, wait a minute, you can say that I am tired today and have rested, let him come back tomorrow." Zhang Jushi sat on the sofa, sipped tea and said lightly.

"But, layman."

"I told you, if you want to catch a big fish, you have to be patient, you can't be in a hurry." Zhang Jushi said, simply stood up and walked towards his room.

Nurse Zhang was in the room, waiting for about ten minutes, and she had to act as if nothing had happened, so that she could cooperate with all of Zhang Jushi's actions.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong," the doorbell finally rang, and Nurse Zhang breathed a sigh of relief and calmed her mood.

She walked slowly and opened the door a crack, and outside the door stood the same young man who had been here the last time, and behind him stood a large young man.

"Hello, we don't want to see Zhang Jushi, I don't know if it's inconvenient?"

"I'm sorry, he just fell asleep," Nurse Zhang said in a deliberately low voice.

"Went to bed so early?" Pang Shao heard it in the back, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"I'm sorry, Zhang Jushi is old and goes to bed early, not to mention that he has been busy all morning in the morning. His current body, the doctor also said, let him pay more attention to rest. Nurse Zhang said, and was ready to close the door.

"Wait, you just say I'll talk to him about cooperation, he should be interested." No one has ever rejected Da Shao again and again, and in a hurry, he threw out his olive branch.

Nurse Zhang was stunned for a moment, the door did not continue to close, and Pang Shao's heart was happy: "I don't believe it, can you still refuse this?" ”

"I'm sorry, when Zhang Jushi wakes up, I'll tell him, or you can come back tomorrow."

The door was finally closed, and Da Da Shao thought it would be wide open, but he didn't expect to eat a closed door, and his face was so angry that it turned green all of a sudden.

"Pang Shao, this old guy really doesn't know how to lift, and he dares not to give you face." Seeing Pang Shao's face, even his subordinates couldn't stand it.

"Sketch grandma's bear!" Pang Shao couldn't help but throw out a dirty word, as the eldest young master of the Pang family, when did he suffer such anger?

Nurse Zhang, who was peeping in the cat's eyes, couldn't help but turn around, looked at Zhang Jushi who was standing behind him anxiously and said, "Pang Shao is really gone!" ”

Zhang Jushi didn't see Pang Shaotieqing's face, but Nurse Zhang saw it, she was very worried now, he would never come back.

"It's okay, let him go, I don't believe he won't come back tomorrow morning."

As he spoke, he hugged Nurse Zhang's waist from behind: "It's not early, it's time for us to rest." ”

At this time, the huge young man stood at the bottom of the nursing home, looked at the light in Zhang Jushi's room, and went out with a 'snap'.

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