There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the next morning, the news that the Wang family was going to recover the somewhat evil pavilion spread all over the world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info official statement, of course, is that there is a problem with the construction of the pavilion, and it belongs to the dangerous pavilion, so it has to be re-engaged.

People like to watch the excitement, there is a scratch on the road can put down the work at hand to watch, such a big movement even if the sun is very big can not stop the enthusiasm of people to watch.

The happiest is Yang Shan, standing behind Yang Xuantong with his hands behind his back, and he will say to everyone: This is my son.

Yang Xuantong couldn't wait to hide it for his Lao Tzu, his dignity and the things he was dealing with now would inevitably attract everyone's attention, and he didn't like this kind of attention very much.

But I don't know what kind of things will happen today, and I need an "experienced" person like my old man to help me suppress the field.

This kind of work Yang Xuantong is also the first time in his life, and he doesn't know how to deal with it according to the methods in the Xuanmen, and his old man also let him explore it by himself. So he came up with a trick and took off the top cover of the gazebo directly. Let the midday sun suppress the evil spirit below, so that it can do something else.

The Wang family has money and people, although this kind of operation is complicated, but the safety performance is higher, so that people don't get too close and then be contaminated by evil spirits.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yang Xuantong in the sun was sweating from the sun, so he picked up the chain saw and sawed it around the gazebo.

The eight pillars have long been free from evil spirits, and the chainsaw is effortless to cut, but it is a fool to look at the onlookers on the side.

It's a cement pillar, not wood, and this chain saw can't be so easy even if it is sharp, and the normal situation is at least sparks.

Yang Xuantong, who was wearing sunglasses, was getting more and more bottomless in his heart, and when he sawed the stone pillar, the evil qi in the pavilion became restless, as if it had opened its spiritual wisdom, knowing that Liu Anran was going to come over to deal with it.

Everything has a spirit, in other words, others will think that this is a false empty sentence, but for the people in the Xuanmen, it is really "can have a spirit". And any evil thing that has opened its mind will not be so easy to deal with.

"Whether you understand it or not, I'm going to tell you." Yang Xuantong put the chainsaw aside and looked at the evil qi and said.

"You've killed four lives, and now you've infected Xiao Tongtong. This matter concerns me, and I cannot sit idly by. All causes and effects are determined by me. ”

The onlookers didn't know what he was talking about standing at the edge of the gazebo, but that didn't stop them from guessing that this was what he was doing. It's just that I don't understand why it doesn't jump and jump like it is on TV, and it is less enjoyable.

"Move the pavilion." Yang Xuantong turned around and shouted at the people selected by the Wang family to help.

These people are all strong men, and their yang energy is flourishing, and they will not be invaded by evil qi when they move.

The gazebo was moved away little by little, and at first people didn't feel anything, but as the gazebo was moved away, those who were close to felt a cool breeze blowing over, and the hem of the placket also moved, which made them unconsciously retreat some distance.

The old high sun hung overhead, and there were no clouds or wind. Where did this cool breeze come from? After the cool breeze, people felt more and more heat.

"Xuantong, wait a minute. There seems to be something wrong down here, so don't do it and let the police come. Yang Shan came to Yang Xuantong's side and said.

"What do you see?" Yang Xuantong asked back.

"No, I just think there's something wrong here. It is safer for the police to come over, their profession makes them less susceptible to evil spirits, and it can also play a repressive role. Yang Shan shook his head.

Looking at the evil aura on the ground of the pavilion that had been suppressed by the sunlight a lot, and there was a faint red light in the darkness, Yang Xuantong nodded.

Even Yang Xuantong was a little surprised, with the arrival of the police, this evil aura actually settled down and slowly shrank to the ground, which immediately aroused his interest.

"How? Isn't my suggestion useful? Seeing the smile on the corner of Yang Xuantong's mouth, Yang Shan asked impatiently.

"Ginger is old and spicy, amazing." Yang Xuantong gave a thumbs up to his Lao Tzu.

After receiving his son's praise, Yang Shan suddenly became smiling.

"Master Xiao Yang, do you think you should deal with it quickly?" Seeing that the two of them chatted together without working, the old lady of the Wang family was a little unhappy.

This time, so much manpower was used, and it cost a lot. Now that her granddaughter has not woken up, she is worried that she will run out of money and money.

Yang Xuantong looked at the ground of the gazebo, then at the old lady, and nodded with a playful smile.

The evil qi at the bottom is really related to the Wang family, and the evil qi that was originally settled down showed signs of restlessness when the old lady approached.

kicked and kicked the stone table and stone pier in the pavilion, but shocked the eyeballs. It was all carved out of stone, and I didn't see how hard this young man worked, so he kicked it to pieces, how much strength did it take?

Their surprise was not over, and when they were done, the young man took out a flower shovel for planting flowers and dug it up on the concrete floor.

Why is it so surprising? Because as Yang Xuantong's hand got up and down, the entire piece of cement was dug out by him. It's like digging in the dirt, but it's much easier than digging in the dirt.

It didn't take long for Yang Xuantong to clear the entire ground of the pavilion.

The cement blocks were scattered all around, and people could only see him digging down in the pavilion, but throwing out pieces of cement blocks. Some of the cement blocks he threw rolled down to the periphery, and then shattered into several pieces under the effect of the impact.

Compared with Yang Xuantong's ease, Yang Shan's heart became more and more nervous. Of course, he knew that this was not the old Wang family cutting corners during construction, and the evil spirit was so strong that it actually eroded the cement on the ground like this.

"Uncle policeman, the rest is yours. It's all fenced off here, it's all right. In the anxious or curious waiting of everyone, Yang Xuantong stood up and looked at the police comrades not far away and shouted.

The onlookers were very curious, and did not know what was under this pavilion, but even if they were curious, they did not dare to come over to see.

There are a lot of magical things about this thing today, although they like to watch the excitement, but for the gods and ghosts, there is still some fear in their hearts.

In fact, there was nothing under the gazebo, but half of the arm was exposed where Yang Xuantong had opened it, and the skin on the arm had long been shriveled.