"Master Xing, Master Shang, and a few others. You are all outside the world, so don't fight with each other. Seeing that the situation on both sides was not good, Sister Feng returned to the topic, "Master Shang, you have already gone up and taken a turn just now, what are your opinions on the construction plan?" ”

"My opinion is similar to Li Ruoya's, this hill must not be blown up with explosives." Shang Jinchang raised his hand and pointed into the distance and said, "The best way is to start the construction from the southeast corner, using a breaker and an excavator to dig down the east side of the hill, layer by layer from south to north." After digging two meters deep, stop in the sun for two days, first dig other places, and so on. ”

As soon as Shang Jinchang finished speaking, the white-bearded old man immediately objected: "What kind of clever opinion should I have, it turns out to be this stupid method." Dig layer by layer, and if you do what you say, when will it be finished? Just give one person a shovel and forget it. ”

"Yes, Master Shang. This hill is a mixed structure of soil and rock, and the texture is hard, if it is not blown up with explosives, it will indeed be much slower to dig slowly with an excavator, which will affect the progress of the project. Just now, Master Xiao Li said something similar to you, and said that there might be a spread of yin qi. Is this really as serious as she said? Sister Feng asked.

"Not as serious as she said, but much more serious than she said. Regarding the matter of this hill, I think you also know that I don't know how many corpses are buried here, and the yin qi accumulated in it for many years is extremely heavy. Once you explode with explosives, all the yin qi that has accumulated over the years will spread out in an instant. At that time, the impact on the construction will be small, and the problem of human life will be big. Shang Jinchang said solemnly.

"Chairman Feng, don't listen to his nonsense. What yin qi spreads, and where does yin qi come from? How many years have passed since the mass grave, and if there is any yin qi, it will have long since dissipated. The white-bearded man walked to the front, looking a little excited.

Gong Ziran doesn't know much about feng shui, Shang Jinchang has been talking just now, but Shang Jinchang didn't say anything about feng shui. Now that he heard the old man say this, he pinched a little red dirt from under the hill, walked into the crowd, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

The whitebeard sneered disdainfully: "This is red soil." I hear you with a northerner accent, you don't have it in your hometown, you should have seen it on TV, right? What's all the fuss, it's really uninformed, there are all literate people here, you don't want everyone to laugh off their big teeth. ”

As soon as the white-bearded old man said this, a few people really laughed, thinking that Gong Ziran was the first time to see this color of soil, and they were not sure what it was.

"Little master, this is indeed red clay." Sister Feng was a little unsure of what Gong Ziran was going to do.

"It's dirt, but it's not red clay, it's corpse mud. Pinch and smell it to see if there is a sour smell in the soil. After Gong Ziran finished speaking, he also sniffed it, and continued, "Corpse mud is the soil that becomes after the human corpse decomposes, and it has the effect of isolating yin and yang. The concentration of corpse mud on this hill was high, enough to seal the yin qi in the mountain without dispersing a single bit. Even if a few decades or hundreds of years pass, there will be no time when nature will dissipate. ”

As soon as Gong Ziran said this, all the people who laughed at him just now stopped laughing. A few people who were bold enough to pick up a little red dirt and put it under their noses to smell it, and they couldn't help but turn ugly, and hurriedly threw away the red dirt in their hands, hesitating.

Sister Feng also pinched some red soil and smelled it, and couldn't help but believe what Gong Ziran said, and her face became ugly: "So we have no other way but to dig little by little?"

"Yes." Gong Ziran nodded and continued, "In fact, it won't affect the progress of the project much, find a few more excavators, as long as the layer is a little shallower, you can dig from all parts of the hill, which is not much slower than drilling and blowing up the mountain." ”

Sister Feng fell into deep thought when she heard this, as if she was choosing to make a decision.

At this time, the white-bearded old man suddenly laughed: "Haha, what is sweet and sour, but the soil in the toilet is still stinky, what is the effect?" You don't have to listen to him make it up, they're here to cheat money. I, Master Xing, have traveled from south to north and dealt with so many dangerous places, how can I be easily fooled? People die and rot into mud, this is the law of heaven and earth, no matter what the smell of this mud is, it is all fertilizer for plants. Chairman Feng, no matter how he dug directly, he didn't blow it up and dig fast. Moreover, there are too many dead people buried in this hill, and they have mutated from a pseudo-dragon vein to an absolute dragon vein. The dragon vein is one of the worst dragon veins, digging the soil layer by layer on the hills, it is equivalent to scraping the dragon scales piece by piece, once the dragon is angered, the people who participate in the scale scraping are afraid that disaster will come, and the children and grandchildren will be cut off. ”

When the white-bearded man said that in the back, the faces of the drivers and masters who operated the large machinery suddenly changed greatly, and they all refused to dig the mountain. If the company leaders have to dig layer by layer on the hills, they will resign and go home, and they will not be able to do anything. The white-bearded old man's trick is not poisonous, Gong Ziran and Shang Jinchang even explained and exposed, and it didn't work for a long time, and no one listened to them at all.

"Master Xing, what do you say you should do? This hill where the dead have been buried must all be removed, otherwise even if a bridge is built to cross it, no one will dare to walk here at night, and it will be in vain to repair it. But drilling holes and blowing up mountains will also anger the dragon, can't the road be repaired here? Sister Feng frowned, obviously facing a lot of pressure.

The white-bearded old man patted his chest and said lightly: "Don't worry, with my Master Xing, everything can be solved." According to my observations, the northeast direction of the hill is where the dragon's head is located, and I will go up to do it after a while to temporarily seal the dragon's five senses. Then you drill a few holes in the dragon's nose and ears, put explosives in them, and blow the dragon's head to pieces in one fell swoop. If the dragon dies instantly, there will be no harm, and you will accumulate merit and remove a harm for the world. ”

"That'...... Master Xing, go up and do it. Sister Feng's brows furrowed, and the burden in her heart was finally released.

"Okay, I'll go right away. It's just that the dragon trembling talisman used to ban the five senses of the dragon will be extremely expensive......" said the whitebeard old man, but he didn't see any action.

Sister Feng is a person who has been in the mall for a long time, how can she not understand this situation? She directly raised the honorarium from 50,000 to 100,000, and the whitebeard reluctantly took action. I don't know if he is pretending, he is obviously making a lot of money, and he is secretly having fun in his heart, but he shows a loss-making expression.