Li Cang opened it and called it a good guy, and sure enough, the capitalists had to hang up the street lamps.

Half a year ago, it wasn't much, but since then, as the company has expanded, the amount has become huge, and the luck has become worse and worse.

To be able to cast a spell for that long time, there must be an attachment, and it can only last for two or three days like a charm.

Even if you get body hair and lower your head, it will gradually become invalid for a month at most, and it will last for life to last, just like the Gu poison Thousand Days Red, which is integrated into the bloodline, and it will be inherited forever.

It's been at least half a year now, and most of the properties that can be produced for a long time are real estate, relying on the association of the place of residence, but the properties and company buildings in the city have been checked by the people.

He tapped his fingers on the table, remembering the time when the family worshiped their ancestors before, his hometown, and the only place left that was related.

Li Cang opened the file, yes, in the village, there is an ancestral house, not in his name, but there was a recent renovation of the ancestral hall, and Boss Zhang was in charge of negotiating.

He called Boss Zhang's phone, and after a while, after understanding what happened, he hung up and sighed.

After a year's delay, it was only given seventy percent, and the wages were deducted, and the reason was fined, if you don't die, who will die, most of the people who can build ancestral halls are people who have the means.

And when others came to look for them, Boss Zhang saw that they were easy to talk to, so he promised to give them next month, and then he pretended to be missing, and when he saw that they didn't come to make trouble, he gradually forgot about it.

"Let's go, go over there and take a look."

After getting the address from Boss Zhang, Li Cang got in the car and went to the suburbs with the driver to the ancestral hall of the ancestral house.

Style, this is the first impression he saw, magnificent atmosphere, this engineering team has good craftsmanship, this is all deducting wages, it should really be on the street lamp.

Li Cang walked around the ancestral hall a few times, and many things were placed in a very regular manner, all of which were ways to enhance feng shui, and if they were not disrupted, they would not constitute a disaster.

Could it be that he guessed wrong, he opened the strange door, looked up at the roof, noticed a foul breath, and raised his eyebrows.

Li Cang jumped up, landed on the wide beam, took out his flashlight, and shone it towards the place where he felt the breath.

I saw a centipede, not alive, but carved on the beams of the house, lifelike, one of the five poisons, most likely the source.

As the saying goes, on the second day of February, scorpions and centipedes have nowhere to hide, and it seems that Boss Zhang does not have this habit.

It is said that a carpenter carved centipedes into the beams of a house, and could invite a fairy to punish the owner of the house, and if he was really at fault, he would punish him.

Boss Zhang's punishment is really not unjust, it is estimated that the main body of other people's curses is not to pay for it, and he dragged it out more and more, causing his fortune to plummet.

The only one who can carve centipedes here is the original engineering team, Li Cang took a photo, jumped down from the beam, and asked Nadutong to find contact information.

But the result couldn't get through, the number was empty, and I thought it was because I knew that I had done something wrong and changed my phone.

It's just that in today's society, you can't escape, so you can call up the contract you signed at the beginning, and find an address along the way.

"Momen..."

The address points to a sect that has been registered everywhere, Li Cang touched his chin, this is not a small sect.

The sect, once famous for its tricks, fell in the Thirty-Six Thieves Incident, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and there were still some branches left in various places, and the village here was one of them.

It's too late now, let's contact that side first, and then visit, the schools of Mohist thought should be more sensible, not so innocent, it shouldn't be a big problem.

Li Cang sent a message to Nadutong, and he stayed in the ancestral hall, looking up at the centipede on the beam, and remembered the proverb.

On the second day of February, when the dragon raised its head, a dragon-shaped phantom appeared behind him, and on the top, a centipede phantom also appeared, entrenched on the beams of the house.

"Debt... Pay it back..."

The illusory voice came into the ears, and this fairy spirit was not a program that was transformed by the animal cultivation of the horse fairy, without consciousness, and obsession.

It can be destroyed, but there is no need, Li Cang smiled, he felt that it was very reasonable, and it was a matter of course, unless Boss Zhang added money.

Wang Daochang asked Zhang Chulan to spend at least eight figures, he asked for a simple and half a small goal, he would be haunted by obsession, and the loss fee should not be excessive.

Let's see tomorrow's visit, Li Cang walked out of the ancestral hall, went back to the headquarters of Nadutong, went back to cook, and began today's practice.

On the second day, he had already contacted Momen, so Li Cang got in the car and drove towards that side, saying that he had contacted him nearby, and someone there was responsible for greeting him.

The distance is far, it used to take about two hours, he looked at the information of Momen in the car, and then squinted for a while, until he opened his eyes, and saw the driver sweating profusely and stopped on a road.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't turn in, it seems like I'm spinning around here."

Li Cang tilted his head, he opened the Qimen Bureau, and raised his eyebrows, this is in the formation, and Momen has made a pattern with the buildings here.

E + Ren, the dragon enters the prison, all yin and yang are unlucky, those who come must act according to the rules, otherwise they are tied up and can't do anything.

No wonder he said that he wanted to contact the neighborhood, he didn't pay attention to it, and the driver didn't know the situation, so he drove directly into the game.

"Let's go this way."

Li Cang got out of the car, sat in the co-pilot's seat, and pointed the way forward, people who understand this pattern can naturally find a way to get in, if they don't understand, they can really only let the people inside bring in.

After a while, the car smoothly entered the village, and gradually saw the crowd, and the villagers inside paid attention, and rarely saw outsiders coming.

The car found a place to stop, Li Cang got down from it, and was about to make a phone call when a young man in a gray robe walked over.

"Excuse me, are you from everything?"

"Well, please take the trouble to lead the way."

Li Cang got out of the car and communicated with the man, this man was in charge of greeting him, and he was waiting for him early in the morning, but he didn't expect them to rush in directly.

"Sir is amazing, he can get out of the formation."

"A little bit of strange knowledge."

The two chatted and walked to an ancestral hall, the architectural style was not bad from what the Zhang family had seen before, it was more quaint in comparison, and it had a historical charm.

They walked in, and a middle-aged man in a tunic with round-framed eyes was sitting on the right side of the ancestral hall, carrying a teacup and taking a sip of tea.

"Uncle Lin, someone from everywhere is here."

He raised his head, Li Cang looked at him, compared to Boss Zhang, this one looked kind and approachable.