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In 1999, a wasteland on the outskirts of Nanjing, Jiangsu Province

This is an undeveloped hilly area on the outskirts of Nanjing, with a few weeds growing here and there, and it is a little far from the town, so there are not many people who usually come and go. www.biquge.info Today, however, it has become very lively—two groups of people have been confronting each other for an hour, with their faces red and their ears hot, and their foreheads showing blue tendons.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and it seemed that if the slightest spark fell, it would explode, and the two sides would have to fight.

One of them was several executives of a real estate development company, as well as a contractor and a dozen or so construction workers. The group was led by a man in his 50s, who had a horse face, wore a designer suit, a miner's hat, and held a leather briefcase.

At this time, Mr. Zhang was yelling and raising his fists towards another group of people, with an already fierce horse face, which was even more murderous at this moment.

The other group was mostly residents of the neighborhood, and a few intellectual-looking outsiders. The group was led by two people: a middle-aged man with glasses and a Mediterranean bald head, Professor Wang of the Institute of Geology; The other is a very short shriveled old man, with triangular eyes and broom eyebrows, and his appearance is very funny, his eyes shoot a thief's bright light, and the most astonishing thing is that he is actually wearing a shabby gray Taoist robe - the whole person looks like an unearthed cultural relic, which is out of place with this era.

Mr. Zhang is still shouting: "I have bought this piece of land, I want to develop a tourist resort and build a hotel!" If you don't like it, buy it from me at a high price!" ”

Between the words, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, making it easy to guess his subtext: You poor ghosts, don't come to compete with me if you don't have a few hundred million.

Professor Wang tried his best to maintain his scholarly self-cultivation and persuaded him with good words: "Mr. Zhang, this place must not be built up!" The reason is what I just said, the crustal structure in this area is unstable, and if you build a lot of construction here, it will cause a large area of land to collapse, and there will be a collapse of houses. Human life is at stake! -- We have been working in the Institute of Geology for many years, and the results of exploration will not be wrong, please believe me! ”

"Professor, don't think that you are the only geological expert in China," Mr. Zhang sneered: "You are not professional at all, so I no longer need you to work for me." I have hired several experts from the 823 Institute at a high salary, and they have carefully explored and said that there is no problem with this land at all! ”

Prof. Wang: "There must be something wrong with the data they came up with - the vibration in the deep crust was so obvious a few days ago, how could it be that there was no waviness display?" I suggest that we both submit the data to the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and let the authority there decide. ”

Mr. Zhang was furious: "How long will it take?!" Do you know how much money I have to lose for every minute I spend with you? Say no more, I will never give up this great opportunity to make money. My project is supported by the state! ”

He deliberately bit the word "country" very hard.

But Professor Wang didn't buy it, raised his face, and said loudly: "Businessmen do want to make money, but they must also assume social responsibility, and they can't waste their lives for profit!" ”

Mr. Zhang's face turned red: "You...... What a guts! First gave me a geology class, and then gave me a moral class, talking about social responsibility?! He turned his head and shouted to the workers behind him, "Get these people out of the construction site for me!" ”

The site workers in the back hesitated for a moment, so they had to pick up the guy and walk towards the villagers. Not to be outdone, the villagers scolded one after another: "What, you want to fight? Here you go! ”

"Rich people are great?"

"Get out of our town, don't destroy our place!"

All of a sudden, the two sides were tense and about to act.

The ugly Taoist priest standing beside Professor Wang didn't speak, and then suddenly opened his mouth, and his voice was like a bell, and he overshadowed everyone at once: "Stop!" ”

All at once the crowd fell silent.

The Taoist priest stepped forward and said solemnly to Mr. Zhang: "You must not break ground here - not only because the earth's crustal structure is unstable, but also because the poor Dao has also calculated that there is an extremely powerful demonic aura sealed under this ground, so there is not a single grass here, not even a sparrow flies." Once the ground collapses into a big hole, I don't know what monsters will run out, and there will be endless troubles! ”

"Hehehehe......" Mr. Zhang couldn't help laughing.

Laughing enough, he looked at the ugly Taoist priest with contempt: "You Jianghu god stick, what are you talking nonsense, you mean that there are monsters buried under my land?" Hehehe......" Then his face changed: "Enough, don't waste my time with these superstitious things, you guys hurry up and get out of here!" ”

Taoist priest Zhengse said: "There are many things that science has not yet been able to explain, and they are not necessarily superstitions. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist, you see—" He said, quickly flapping his palm, and a ball of fire rose from his right palm!

Everyone didn't expect him to have such a hand, and they couldn't speak for a while, just stared at him.

The Taoist priest flipped his palm again and extinguished the fireball.

Mr. Zhang was the first to react: "Hmph, do you think you can fool me by playing a little trick?" These are just small tricks and tricks of the gods and lakes! - Someone, get these troublemakers out of the construction site! If this Taoist priest plays with fire again, you can twist his arm off, and I will bear it if something happens! ”

Mr. Zhang could see that this ugly Taoist priest was a thorn, the leader of this gang, and the most difficult to deal with, so he was cut first.

Unexpectedly, the ugly Taoist priest knocked several workers who rushed up to the ground in three or two clicks, so that they couldn't get up for a while. At this moment, everyone was dumbfounded—this short, thin old man, who looked sallow, like a sick man, had actually knocked down several young and strong workers, and his movements were so fast that they couldn't see clearly!

The Taoist priest patted his clothes and said unhurriedly: "Mr. Zhang, I am an ordinary person, and my arm is naturally broken, but please open your briefcase first." ”

Mr. Zhang has been holding a crocodile leather briefcase in his hand, and he quickly opened it to see: the business cards, wallets, keys, and pens inside were all broken in half! The incision was very neat, and he didn't know when or how it was broken, and he didn't even notice it.

The people present were once again stunned, looked at each other, and were speechless for a while.

The Taoist priest smiled slightly: "It seems that my arm can't be twisted for a while!" ”

Mr. Zhang never expected him to come to such a hand, his face was very ugly at the moment, and he hurriedly withdrew with his employees. (His fear is justified, rich people value their lives more than ordinary people, and if the next time it is not the wallet key that is broken, but his head, arms, and legs, then ...... )

Professor Wang said to the Taoist priest from the bottom of his heart: "Daoist Cangwu, you are really hidden! Thanks to you, if it weren't for your intervention, the inhabitants of this area would surely have suffered. ”

Cangwu Daoist looked worried: "We stopped Mr. Zhang for the time being, but what about the next time?" This land, sooner or later, there will be people staring at it, I am old, I am afraid it will not be long to stop. ”

A villager asked curiously, "Dao Chief, you have repeatedly said that there is a demonic aura under this ground, what is buried underneath?" Isn't it amazing? ”

Cangwu Dao Chang: "I can't say it either." According to my master's calculations, the thing below has lived for a long time, I'm afraid it has been thousands of years, and its mana is incomparable. In addition, during the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Movement and the Nanjing Massacre, there were many people who died in this place, and the monster below sucked in countless resentful spirits, and its mana increased a lot. Once it escapes, I'm afraid I won't be able to clean it up, and there will be a fierce battle here! ”

After a long time, he sighed with a desolate expression: "I hope that the ancestor of the Sanqing Dao and the ancestor will bless me and find the heir of my Maoshan sect as soon as possible, and this underground mess has to be handed over to my heir to clean up." ”

When this scene played out on the outskirts of Nanjing, I was just a 6-year-old child, thousands of miles away. No one could have imagined that a few years later, this mess would fall on my head.

It's called fate.

Time is like an arrow, and seventeen years have passed unconsciously......

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