The car drove out into town, and an hour later, it was back.

Master Weng brought a full set of equipment and packed a whole large box.

The car stopped in front of the barren mountain, and Master Weng got out of the car, opened the box, and took out a lamp. This lamp is made of paper, and some of it looks like a Kong Ming lantern, but there are ghost drawings on the paper.

Feng Shui masters are not cultivators and cannot catch ghosts, but they can summon ghosts, and this one is called the Spiritualist Lamp, which once lit, can attract ghosts around it.

He took out a special incense stick, put it in the lamp, and took out a match, and lit the lamp.

Picking up the lamp and walking some distance, he put it down.

In the darkness, the candlelight flickered, like a little firefly.

Next to the car, the father and son of the Xue family looked at this scene and shuddered for no reason. Especially Xue Kai, who was even more unbearable, his face was a little pale.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Master Weng walked back.

"Master, how's it going?" Xue Cheng hurriedly asked.

"Alright, let's go! ”

The three of them got into the car, drove a few hundred meters away, and laid down another lamp. In this way, every few hundred meters, they spread a lamp, which stretched to the front of the factory.

After putting down the last lamp by the wall of the factory, Master Weng said, "Okay, this soul conjuring game is done, and next, let's go to Buqi to kill the evil game." ”

He got back in the car, took a compass from the box, and walked around the vicinity of the factory several times, surveying the location of the layout.

In a game like this, the position must be very accurate, and sometimes the difference is not enough.

After tinkering for half an hour, he settled on the direction, took out seven more peach stakes, dug a D in the selected direction, and buried the peach stakes in them.

After doing all this, he went back to the car.

"Okay, these seven kills are in a bad situation, and they will be effective tomorrow, and in a few days, this factory will be over, and it is normal for three or five people to die. ”

"As for this Spiritualist Bureau, it will work later, let's wait, and when the wild ghosts come, we will remove the Spiritualist Lamp. ”

At that moment, the car drove back and stopped not far from the spiritualist lamp.

The three of them sat in the car and waited quietly.

"Master, this ...... Will it really come?" After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and Xue Kai was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, it's definitely coming, it's not the first time I've set up this game, how can I fail. Master Weng stroked his beard and smiled calmly.

"As soon as these lonely souls and wild ghosts come, they will be able to make a lot of trouble in this factory, making them panic, plus the Seven Killings Bureau, don't worry about the factory not falling. ”

"Master Weng is really tall!" Xue Cheng said with a smile, his tone a little flattering.

"Haha!"

Master Weng laughed, he was very useful for such compliments.

After a few moments, suddenly, his expression moved, and he shouted, "It's coming!"

The father and son of the Xue family were in high spirits, and they hurriedly opened their eyes wide and looked ahead.

At first glance, there is nothing, it is dark. But when I squinted my eyes and looked carefully, I could see that more than ten meters away from the spiritualist lamp, there were blurry shadows.

The shadows are faint, so it's hard to see.

The faces of the Xue family's father and son all changed.

"Look, isn't this all it to do! When these wild spirits are in, we will go and collect the spirit lamps. Master Weng laughed.

But then, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Because the shadows stopped where they were, lingering there, but they didn't come closer.

Master Weng's face was a little stiff, and he felt very embarrassed, he just said that it was going to be done, and this was a problem, wasn't he slapping him in the face!

"Damn, why don't you go in yet!"

He muttered, a little anxious.

The father and son of the Xue family also saw a little problem, and they all turned around and looked at Master Weng.

"Master, what's going on?"

Master Weng couldn't hold his face a little, and coughed lightly: "Don't panic, don't panic, wait for them to go in." ”

"Oh!"

The father and son of the Xue family nodded, turned around again, and looked over there.

However, waiting left and right, I still didn't see those figures entering, wandered around a few times, and suddenly disappeared.

When Master Weng saw it, he was dumbfounded.

Damn, why the hell did he run away? He almost wanted to scold.

"Master, what's going on?"

The father and son of the Xue family turned around again and asked suspiciously.

Master Weng smiled reluctantly and said with a haha: "This ...... That one...... Haha! Maybe these ghosts are in a bad mood! So, ah, they don't want to go in. ”

The father and son of the Xue family were stunned and wondered: "Master, do ghosts still have a bad mood?"

"Oh, of course, hell, it's actually similar to people, of course there are times when you're in a good mood, and when you're in a bad mood, don't you say?"

Master Weng was talking nonsense and laughing.

In his heart, he was both embarrassed and puzzled, he had used this spirit conjuring game many times, and he had never had a problem before, but why did it go wrong this time?

Isn't there a problem in this little broken factory?

Thinking so, he glanced towards the factory, and there seemed to be no problem.

Master Weng became more and more depressed.

The father and son of the Xue family looked at each other, vaguely understanding what was going on, but it was not easy to say.

"Master, what should I do now?" Xue Chengdao.

"Go and take back the lamp!" Master Weng said, "This Soul Conjuring Bureau doesn't work, in fact, it doesn't matter, when the Seven Kills Bureau works tomorrow, this broken factory will still be killed." ”

Xue Cheng answered, then drove over, collected the spirit lamp, and then drove along the road, collecting the remaining lights in turn.

At this time, inside the factory, on the top of the office building, there was a figure, dressed in black, with a cold face, it was Tang Hao. Beside him, a red-clothed figure floated.

Tang Hao squinted slightly, staring at the car that was gradually moving away, with a cold glow flashing in his eyes.

This father and son of the Xue family are really dangerous!

He sneered in his heart.

When these guys were going around in four circles, they had already attracted Zhou Lingxue's attention and notified him.

"Go keep up with them!"

Tang Hao turned around and rushed to Zhou Lingxue.

When Zhou Lingxue heard this, she showed excitement, she stayed in the factory all day, but she was very bored, and it was rare to encounter such a thing. As soon as her figure moved, she floated out.

Tang Hao went downstairs and picked up the things buried by the feng shui master, and when he picked it up, his face changed slightly.

In terms of feng shui, he also knows a little bit and recognizes this as a seven-kill evil game, a very vicious evil situation.

"What a vicious heart!"

He muttered, his face growing colder.

"In that case, then don't blame me for being rude! If you want to harm me, then I'll retaliate with a tooth for a tooth!"

At that moment, he put away the seven wooden stakes, and with Zhou Lingxue's guidance, chased them to the outside of the Xue family's villa.

After probing and making sure that there were only three of them in the villa, the situation was set.