The greater the number of people, the greater the suction power of the pot of the gods, but he is not prepared to recruit many members, there are too many people, and he can't take care of them, in case someone wants to have an accident, it will be troublesome.

The recruitment time was three days, but on the second day, there were already three people who had signed up, and Ling Tian ended the recruitment ahead of schedule and began to prepare.

On the 24th, just after 9 o'clock, Ling Tian rushed to the farmhouse in the suburbs.

The meeting place is at the car wash repair shop not far from the farmhouse, although it is already night, there are still many workers busy in the repair shop. Illuminate the surroundings.

He didn't stop and went straight ahead.

The time of the gathering was half past eleven, and there were still two and a half hours, and Ling Tian felt that these hours were completely sufficient.

So he rushed to the farmhouse in advance, and soon, when he arrived at his destination, he began to look at the farmhouse unhurriedly.

As mentioned in the post, the farmhouse is very large, enter the wide parking lot, and the left hand is the hall made of color steel, with the help of the moonlight, you can see the messy tables and chairs behind the fence.

Directly facing the hall, there were rows of grills roasting whole sheep, Ling Tian counted them, a full ten. As you can see, the scale here is indeed huge.

In the middle of the hall and the grill is a two-story building directly across from the door, the whole is a regular rectangle, the ends are slightly upturned, the white walls stand out in the moonlight, and behind this house is the grove mentioned in the post.

Not in a hurry to get to his destination, Ling Tian looked at his surroundings.

I don't know why, the whole farmhouse is not a short distance from other homes, behind the hall across the road is a long way to the high-rise building, but behind the grill across the fish pond is the country low bungalow.

It's as if this farmhouse is the dividing line between the city and the countryside.

After thinking about it, Ling Tian turned around and walked out of the farmhouse, walking along the fish pond in the direction of the countryside.

The post once mentioned that the mourning music composed of gongs and drums is obviously more likely to appear in the countryside.

The fish pond is huge, and beyond the fish pond is looking at the two-storey houses inside the farmhouse.

The rectangular house looks like a coffin when it comes to this position, especially with the two ends slightly upturned.

After walking around the fish pond, I just walked to the edge of the white house, where I could see the dense woods behind me.

Nothing special was discovered, and Ling Tian simply walked into the grove. It's just that every part of the woods is very similar, there are no potholes in the ground, and there are no raised grave bags.

If it weren't for the fallen leaves on the ground and the unpruned branches, it wouldn't look any different from the inside of the park.

He couldn't dig all the ground open and observe, and even if he wanted to, he didn't have the physical strength. After thinking about it, Ling Tian simply walked to the front of the building and rested on the stairs with a paper towel.

If there is a ghost, it will always come out, and of course, it is not excluded that there are ghosts who will ignore him.

The moon rose little by little, and the surrounding scenery still did not change at all, and I was a little sleepy for a while.

In a daze, he returned to the shore again.

Some people kept asking him for advice: how to completely capture the heart of a female ghost.

"Big brother, big brother, big brother."

Screaming incessantly, the voice getting louder and louder, and becoming more and more unfamiliar, Ling Tian leaned forward for a moment, then reacted and hurriedly sat down.

Only then did he realize that it was a dream.

And behind him, a voice came again: "Big brother." ”

Ling Tian turned his head, and he didn't know when a shy young man stood behind him, his clothes covered with paint and dust.

Seeing Ling Tian turn his head, the young man smiled embarrassedly: "You are the designer invited by the boss, we have been waiting for you for a long time." ”

Designer, this made Ling Tian a little confused, and following the direction of the young man's finger, at the door of a house not far away, there was still a group of people standing, the clothes on their bodies were no different from the young man's, but they were holding various tools in their hands.

"Let's make it."

A middle-aged man squeezed out of the room and walked towards Ling Tian with a smile on his face.

"Oh, you're here, it's not okay to do the decoration without you, I'm Lao Qi, the person in charge here."

"Old Qi."

Ling Tian had a hint of a smile, he had already vaguely guessed the identities of these people just now, and now it had been confirmed.

Sure enough, after a brief introduction, they were the group of workers in the post, and the young man who spoke first was Xiao Luo.

They have been waiting here for the renovation work that the owner of the post said about it, and as for waiting for the designer, it was all because of the poster's excuse at the time.

Ling Tian's mind turned, he generously admitted it, and then entered the hut where they were located, surrounded by everyone.

The house looked very dilapidated because of the erosion of yin qi, but in the eyes of Lao Qi and others, it was still the same as they had repaired. From time to time, he also showed off his skills to Ling Tian.

Ling Tian also saw Wang Hai, and unlike the description on the post, Wang Hai did not have any abnormality, but cooperated with Lao Qi to put forward his own suggestions.

Combined with the houses he had seen, Ling Tian pretended to exchange views with a few people, and the topic gradually led to the grove behind the house.

"The farmhouse should be characteristic, it must be able to retain people, especially now that many people will bring their families to the farmhouse, in order to have a better experience, I am going to tidy up the grove behind the house, build some pavilions, paths, and children's play facilities."

As he said this, Ling Tian's gaze kept wandering on the faces of several people, and what surprised him was that everyone was very much in favor of his proposal. He even perfected his plan.

This made Ling Tian suspect that they didn't know that they were dead at all. Of course, it's also possible that they are acting, or that they are not buried in the grove at all.

After some discussion, under Ling Tian's deliberate guidance, a group of people planned to start from the grove first, which was obviously unreasonable scene, and everyone had no objection.

Everyone took the tools and arrived at the grove, Ling Tian also wanted to guide them to dig the ground, but he didn't expect that everyone seemed to have a goal, stood in a row, and began to dig.

Ling Tian was slightly stunned, but did not stop it, but stood aside and observed curiously.

Since coming to the grove, everyone seems to have suddenly entered a state of concentration, and no one has spoken and is concentrating on digging their own one-third of an acre.

As time passed, the holes began to take shape, and each one took on a regular rectangular shape as if it had been measured with a precise instrument.

The strong Wang Hai was the first to finish, he looked at the pit and seemed to be very satisfied, just when Ling Tian thought he would lie down in it, Wang Hai turned his head to look at Ling Tian.

"Is your digging done?"

The voice was the same as before, but the tone was a little strange, as if it had a cold, nasal and indescribably weak.

"I'm going to dig too?"