Two young policemen walked up, holding a small notebook in their hands, and questioned the workers carefully, while the bodies were carried into the police car!

About half an hour later, the police left, and Su Fatzi scolded very unhappily: "It's not good to commit suicide anywhere, but I chose my construction site, it's really unlucky!"

Zhao Yong walked up to Su Fatzi and patted Su Fatty's shoulder, and said softly: "Boss, don't be angry, everyone is already dead, no matter how much you say, it's useless!"

"It's too!" Su Fatzi sighed lightly, and after the police left, Xiao Qi also returned to the house. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ten minutes later, Zhao Yong walked in, Xiao Qi looked at Zhao Yong and asked, "Uncle Zhao, that girl is dead, will the soul come out to make trouble?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yong shook his head and said, "I don't know, whether her soul has been reincarnated, only when she is the first seven, can you see it!"

"Well, the first seven are still alive, if her soul is still there, the first seven will probably come back as a ghost that day!" Xiao Qi said softly.

Time passed quickly, seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and during these seven days, Xiao Qi and Zhao Yong paid close attention to the construction site, but they didn't notice anything unusual!

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, a scream sounded, Xiao Qi and Zhao Yong glanced at each other, secretly said bad in their hearts, and hurriedly rushed out of the house. The dark construction site was brightened by the light of the flashlight, Xiao Qi and Zhao Yong walked over and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Uncle Zhao, something happened to Huang Liu!" a middle-aged man of thirty-seven or eighteen years old pointed to the door of the public toilet at the construction site, where a corpse was lying on the ground, his whole body was like dry firewood, and he had turned into a dry corpse.

Xiao Qi and Zhao Yong looked at the corpse at the door of the toilet, their eyes were condensed at the same time, Zhao Yong walked over, carefully examined the corpse, the corpse in front of him was sucked dry, and after a moment, Zhao Yong raised his head and said, "Notify the boss!"

Half an hour later, the sound of sudden brakes sounded, and Su Fatzi rushed over, looked at the unformed corpse on the ground, and asked, "What's the matter? Why did someone die again?"

"I don't know, Huang Liu came out to go to the toilet, I didn't see him come back for half an hour, I wanted to come out to find him, who knew that he was..."

"Call the police first!" Su Fatzi shook his head helplessly, took out the phone and reported to the police, there were two lives on the construction site in a week, the matter must be resolved, human life is much more important than money.

Zhao Yong walked next to Fat Su and whispered, "Fat Su, come with me!"

Su Fatzi was puzzled, but he still followed Zhao Yong to the side and asked softly, "Old Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Yong glanced at Su Fatzi and said in a deep voice: "Boss, Huang Liu was not killed by someone!"

"Didn't you kill it?, could it be a ghost?" asked Su Fatzi suspiciously.

"That's right, it's a ghost! If you guess correctly, it's the girl who committed suicide by jumping off the building seven days ago, and today is her first seven, and her soul is back!" Zhao Yong said in a condensed voice.

"Really, there are ghosts in this world?" asked Su Fatzi in disbelief.

"Boss, you know who I am, I was guarding your first project, and you also know what I did before, I will talk nonsense about human life? Since she has returned to her soul, she will definitely continue to kill people, so she must be eliminated!" Zhao Yong said in a low voice.

Su Fatzi's two small eyebrows came together, Zhao Yong seemed to be a ghost hunter before, although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but he still believed in Zhao Yong's character. Zhao Yong has followed him for more than ten years, has been diligent, and can be said to be his confidant.

"Lao Zhao, you didn't lie to me?" asked in a low voice as Fat Su's eyebrows stretched together.

"Nope!"

"Then are you sure you can clean up the female ghost?"

"The female ghost has only been dead for seven days, and no matter how powerful she is, she may not be our opponent. Zhao Yong said in a low voice.

"We, some of us still know how to hunt ghosts?" asked Su Fatzi suspiciously.

"Xiao Qi and I are from the same school, he is my little uncle!" Zhao Yong said in a low voice.

"Xiao Qi can also catch ghosts!" Su Pang said in surprise.

"Of course!" Zhao Yong said with a smile.

"The police are coming, everyone give way!" I don't know who shouted.

After the workers heard this, they dispersed one after another, and it was the police who came last time, who first checked the corpse, and then looked at the Bazi Hu policeman and said: "Team Hu, the corpse is extremely strange, we can't be sure for the time being!"

The Bazihu policeman stepped forward and looked at the corpse in front of him, a dried corpse, his brows were tightly locked, he had never seen the death of the corpse in front of him, what was going on?

Half an hour later, the police carried the body into the car and left!

In the small room, Zhao Yong, Xiao Qi and Su Fatzi gathered together and talked in a low voice, Su Fatzi looked at Zhao Yong and said, "Old Zhao, what do you need me to prepare to clean up the female ghost?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qi said softly: "Chicken blood, and a big black dog, dogs are very sensitive to ghosts and the like, and once they appear, they will inevitably bark!"

Zhao Yong nodded and said, "Just prepare according to what Xiao Qi said, we have other things ourselves!"

"Okay, okay! You must get rid of the female ghosts, otherwise, if the matter spreads, even if the house is built, no one will dare to live here!"

"Boss, don't worry, a female ghost can't be difficult for our Maoshan disciples!" Zhao Yong said with a smile.

"That's good!" Su Fatzi nodded, "Get rid of the female ghost, I'll give you a bonus of three thousand yuan, and Xiao Qi is about to start school, and he needs money!"

"Haha... Then thank you Fat Su!" Xiao Qi said with a laugh.

After a night of silence, the workers still braved the sun to work, after all, they still had to earn money to support their families. Xiao Qi walked around the construction site and found a few familiar faces, which were the policemen who came last night.

In the afternoon, Su Fatzi sent a big rooster and a big black dog, the big black dog saw Xiao Qi, as if he had seen an acquaintance, he jumped up and down with joy, Zhao Yong turned out the things used to clean up the female ghost at night from the house, and after a while, he looked at Xiao Qi and asked, "Uncle Xiao, do you have a peachwood sword?"

Xiao Qi nodded, took out the peachwood sword that Old Man Wang gave him from his bag, and said, "Before leaving, the master gave me the peachwood sword!"

"This is the treasure of Maoshan Mountain!" Zhao Yong said in surprise when he saw the peachwood sword in Xiao Qi's hand.

"Hmm!" Xiao Qi nodded, the peach wood sword in his hand is indeed the treasure of Maoshan, one foot and one inch long, like a short sword, the sword body is red, this sword is the first ancestor of Maoshan, from the high mountain to be cast by the peach wood in the early spring thunder, extremely hard.

Zhao Yong looked at the peachwood sword in Xiao Qi's hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Xiao, the sting is not only the treasure of Maoshan Mountain, but also the token of the master, it seems that the ancestor is to let you take over as the head of Maoshan and carry forward my Maoshan ah!"

"The token of the master?" Hearing this, Xiao Qi was stunned, when he left, the old man Wang didn't tell him that the sting was a token of the master, if he knew, he would not be able to take the sword when he died, in today's era of scientific and technological civilization, how easy is it to carry forward Maoshan?

"With this thing, clean up the female ghost tonight, and get nine out of ten!" Zhao Yong said with a smile.

Xiao Qi smiled and said, "Uncle Zhao, let's prepare!"

Xiao Qi and Zhao Yong came to the door of the public toilet, Zhao Bo led the big black dog into the toilet, and after a while, he came out with a bowl of warm dog blood, and the big black dog followed him, looking at him sadly. Zhao Yong poured the chicken blood into the bowl and mixed it with the dog blood.

Immediately took out the cinnabar and poured it into the bowl, stirred for a while, took out the pen rune paper, and quickly drew the spirit rune, Zhao Bo had not caught a ghost for a long time, and the spirit rune had already run out. After a moment, Zhao Yong stood up, took out the spirit talisman and handed it to Xiao Qi, and said, "Little Uncle!"

Xiao Qi took the spirit rune, and immediately retreated to the toilet with Zhao Yong and hid!

About half an hour later, a gust of wind blew, and the two of them were shocked, looked up at the looming shadow in front of them, and whispered: "Here we are..."