After hearing that it was my voice, Uncle Hou was very enthusiastic, thanked me vigorously, and explained the situation in detail.

It turned out that after learning that the ancient tomb with four floors underground was exposed, the developer of the community reacted extremely quickly.

At noon that day, the mighty engineering team began to excavate, and the next day, the day when the fat man and I were busy running to the toilet, the ancient tomb was demolished, and the bones in the coffin were burned on the spot as required.

Although the developer responded quickly, the excavation project was still not small, which alarmed the local news media in Quancheng, and the number of onlookers was also large for a while.

During the incineration, two strange things happened.

First, the blue sky and the stench were stinking, and the sound of miserable howls was endless, and the remnants of the bones were not one big and two small, but only one large and one small.

Second, in the crowd of onlookers that day, a bald monk appeared, who claimed to be a senior monk of Yuwang Temple in the north of the city, and repeatedly persuaded the developer not to burn the remains but to let him take them away, which is useful for himself.

Where would the developer listen to him, he naturally ignored it and insisted on burning it.

After the tomb was removed, the solid walls of the four basement floors were quickly erected, and the square pattern was restored to the same square pattern as the upper three floors. And all the lost belongings of Uncle Hou were also recovered in the tomb.

As for the owners of Tiancheng Community who are making trouble with the developer for this matter, and what they want to compensate for or something like that, it basically has nothing to do with us.

The car is hot, and the air conditioner is not turned on in order to save gas.

I was already stunned, and I didn't care about what Uncle Hou said that there were only two skeletons in the coffin, one large and one small, just when they were wrong, and the corpse boy who had cultivated into a male and female was originally a conjoined baby, and it was said that it was a skeleton in the past.

And about this Yuwangji monk, I just listened to a joke and didn't think about it deeply. As it turned out later, this monk is not simple, and even has a great background and a deep background, which will be mentioned in the later text, so I will not press the table here for the time being.

The fat man next to me stabbed me, I would care, and asked Uncle Hou about paying the final payment.

As soon as the final payment was mentioned, Uncle Hou's tone became sly, and he said hesitantly that the cost of asking us to do it was paid by the property company under the developer, and let's go to find the final payment of the property.

When I heard him say this, I couldn't help but mutter: This old man can't help but want to repay the debt, right?

The minibus staggered, drove very slowly, stopped at every turn and shouted to carry passengers, and by the time we finally returned to the city, the sunset on the horizon had only a tail left, and twilight had arrived.

After two days of tossing and turning, the fat man and I were physically and mentally exhausted, and we just wanted to hurry back to the store to take a hot shower and have a big meal.

As soon as we walked up to the second floor, the two of us froze, and the scene in front of us was like a picture only in a bloody TV series.

The door of the store was smashed, only a small half remained, and the house was in a mess, the sofa, desk and computer were all turned into powder, and the glass windows were almost intact.

The only thing standing in this piece of ruins that can be called a broken wall is the birdcage of the fat bird of Lao Bi, and of course, it.

At this moment, the fat bird was standing in the birdcage with a sad and angry face, looking at us aggrievedly, and its fat body was trembling, like a strong roasted sweet potato in the wind.

I was stuck with the fat man and asked what the hell was going on. The fat bird spread its wings and fluttered in the air, filled with righteous indignation: "Roast! Ask me? Where did you two die? As soon as Lord Ben came back in the morning, it became like this, what the hell did you cause trouble? ”

I looked at the fat man and pondered for a long time before I remembered that yesterday when I was chatting with the dead old man in Qingfeng Temple, it seemed that I had mentioned the shop on Wendong Road in Quancheng, and I instantly wanted to slap myself a few big mouths.

Misfortune comes out of the mouth is really true, although that stinky old way is the first to harm us, but after all, I swallowed the demon pill in my heart by mistake, how could he give up with me?

Judging from last night's experience, these demons are ruthless, and they don't plan to leave us alive at all, which is light compared to smashing the store.

The fat bird has no heart and lungs, saying that a few stinky Taoist priests who practice evil methods are afraid of a bird, and it can fight tens of thousands of birds alone. He looked at my injuries again and yelled, "Roast!" Adult, I also begged your grandfather to tell your grandmother to find medicine, but I didn't expect you to be really creative and cure yourself! Okay, okay, worry-free! ”

Get! I have told you all the cruel words and good things, if I believe you, I will be the king!

Looking at the mess in front of me, I felt so sad that I almost didn't shed tears.

What's wrong with this man now, why is he so violent? It wasn't me who snatched the demon pill, it was the demon pill that flew into my mouth by itself, it's all my fault?! If you can spit it out, I'll give it back to you, can you smash my shop? This was rented by my master, and now that it has become like this, how should I explain it to his old man?

Thinking about it, I secretly hated in my heart: Okay, you are an empty and stinky old man, you wait for Lao Tzu, it is not too late for the so-called gentleman to take revenge for ten years, sooner or later one day I will have to clean you up!

Unwilling to be unwilling, now the enemy is outnumbered, the enemy is strong and I am weak, the fat bird's three-year-old child doesn't believe it, in short, this store can't stay.

Fortunately, there were no valuables in the store, so the fat man and I simply packed up, put on our backpacks, took the fat bird and its broken cage, and prepared to run away, taking shelter from the limelight before making plans.

Strange to say, a lot of things in the store were smashed, and a stack of talisman papers that I forgot to bring with me was lying in the corner. A few of them were left by the master, and I don't know why they were intact, as if they had been ignored.

This toss, the time has reached night, and it seems that it will not be possible to go tonight.

Afraid that the group of stinky Taoist priests were still lurking around, the fat man and I took Lao Bi and walked the streets and alleys treacherously, like an underground party transferring positions, and like a wanted criminal of the Ministry of Public Security, we found a small hotel in the city that could not be more remote to live, and the hanging heart was put back in the stomach.

To be honest, I was a little scared.

Looking at the behavior of those demons with a clear breeze, if they are really caught, I will not be able to give my little brother a disembowelment and vivisection, Mamma Mia! Just thinking about my chrysanthemum makes me tense for a while.

The heartless fat bird was very dissatisfied with the bad environment of this small hotel, and chattered endlessly, and said that this directly affected its mood for dinner, and scolded the two of us, and after scolding, he twisted his fat body and flew out, and the bird was gone.

We were all hungry enough, so we bought a few packs of instant noodles to make do with it, but this fat man was still thinking about the final payment, so he had to go to Tiancheng Community with me.

This guy was afraid that he was poor and reincarnated in his previous life, and he was still thinking about money.

I couldn't resist the fat man's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so I had to go to Tiancheng Community with him.

When I came to the property of the community, I was told that Captain Wang, He Er, and Dongzi had left their jobs at the same time, and they didn't know about the final payment we were asking for.

I was not convinced, and immediately called Captain Wang and Uncle Hou, but unexpectedly, the two of them turned off their mobile phones again, as if they had discussed it.

The fat man scolded, saying that the people in this Tiancheng community are simply turning their faces faster than turning books, unloading the mill and killing donkeys, crossing the river and demolishing bridges, and black-hearted old men!

I'm also quite indignant in my heart, but the people in this property are too hard, right? Isn't it just 10,000 yuan, in order to repay the debt, Captain Wang and the three of them resigned? I'm afraid that there is either another hidden story in this, or there are some ulterior twists and turns.

Forget it, whatever! I'm not in the mood to ask for accounts now, so it's imperative to get out of the way first, avoid that group of stinky Taoist priests, and save my life.

Back at the hotel, I was discussing with the fat man about buying a ticket, but my mobile phone rang, and when I picked it up, it was an unfamiliar number from the island city.

I clicked on the speakerphone, and a magnetic middle-aged male voice came out.

"Master Su? Excuse me, my surname is Long, and my name is Long Wenyu......"