"It seems that the bottom of this pit is indeed unusual......"

Yan Qilin thought about it, and the fat man quickly nodded:

"Thankfully, we didn't go down hastily, and no one knows what's going on down here.

And judging from the yin candle flame just now, the yin qi below here is very strong.

The director said that in the place where yin qi is prosperous, it is easy to give birth to evil spirits, and in my opinion, we must first determine the feng shui in the surrounding area.

Let's see if this yin qi is gathered for feng shui reasons, or if there is evil spirit stirring up the wind and waves! ”

The conversation between the two was heard by Zhao Xue, which made Zhao Xue's eyes flash with a few different lights.

"Ling'er, are they telling the truth?"

Ma Ling'er glanced at Zhao Xue with some confusion, obviously feeling a little strange about Zhao Xue's attitude.

"I don't know, this is the first time I've been involved with them, and I don't know anything about what they're saying."

When she said this, Ma Ling'er noticed again that Zhao Xue seemed to be very interested in these things.

Even the kind of questioning attitude that a normal person should have is rarely seen on Zhao Xue's face.

Wouldn't it, there are still people in the Criminal Department who believe in such a thing?

Ma Ling'er thought about it in her heart, but saw the fat man and Yan Qilin walking towards the outside of the construction site.

"Dead fatty, where are you going?"

The fat man said without looking back:

"Looking at feng shui, I don't learn much, so I can only find the nearest intersection to see a rough idea.

I advise you to hurry up, women are yin, beware of unclean things! ”

The fat man is now completely in the posture of a senior, in fact, he has just learned these things from Feng Yun when he was training.

However, although it was only some basic knowledge, it was enough for him to put on an unfathomable posture in front of Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue.

Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue naturally followed quickly, and the group of four walked towards the intersection two miles away from the construction site.

……

At the same time, the four of Yan Qilin had just walked on the front foot.

In the makeshift dormitory at the construction site, workers sat together and discussed curiously what happened during the day.

"Now this matter is getting bigger and bigger, Ti Xingsi and the military government are alarmed, and I don't know when the truth will be found."

"Don't you think it's strange that a group of people called the Poll Bureau came up later, and how did they take over this case from the hands of the Criminal Division?"

"Poll Bureau? Haven't heard of it, you know? ”

"I don't know ......"

The workers shook their heads, the development of events had become more and more incomprehensible to them.

But their main concern is when things will return to normal.

After all, only in this way can we restart work and get money, instead of spending time here every day like now, and not earning a penny.

"Alas......"

Lao Zhao, the eldest, leaned on the side of the bed helplessly and sighed deeply:

"Let's hope everything will pass quickly, the pillar is still in the hospital and his life and death are uncertain, and we can't go to see him.

This kid is a fellow villager with me, I brought him out, what are the three long and two short, how to explain to his father and mother after I go back? ”

Lao Zhao sighed worriedly, and this emotion also affected the other workers.

No one in this room has gathered from all over the world, just to make more money.

Who has no parents and no children at home?

If this case is not completed for a day, it will not be able to start work for a day, and there will be no money to be made for a day.

That's the biggest problem for them.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, the window of the temporary dormitory was open, and a cold wind blew from nowhere.

When the wind entered the fog, it seemed to take all the heat away.

"Hiss......"

Lao Zhao frowned, and subconsciously shrunk his neck:

"Why is it so cold, hurry up and close the window."

A young worker stood up and walked briskly to the window, pulling it back and unconsciously glancing out of the window.

"Strange, why is it foggy all of a sudden?"

As soon as they heard this, all the workers looked out of the window, only to find that at some point, there was a white fog outside the window.

The white mist was so thick that the crowd could not see anything clearly.

But now it's dog days, so why is there still fog?

This strange phenomenon made the workers feel a little confused, and Lao Zhao stood up, walked to the window, put his hand on the window, and looked out of the window with great difficulty.

"The old generation often said that when there is fog on a sunny day, the yellow spring cannot be crossed.

It is said that when the fog rises, the souls of the dead will not find their way to the ghost gate, so they will continue to stay in place.

So in our hometown, whenever this happens, every household will burn paper outside the door. ”

"Uncle Zhao, don't say it, how do I feel a little cautious and panicked......"

The young workers felt a little uneasy in their hearts, and what made them feel even more strange was that the temperature in this room seemed to be getting lower and lower, and it was almost dog days, but now they could breathe white air out of their mouths between breaths.

"Something is wrong, why does it feel colder and colder?"

"yes, that's ...... What the hell is going on? ”

A panicked look began to appear on the faces of the workers, and even the eldest Lao Zhao now felt his heart beat.

"Rustle...... Rustle......"

Faintly, there seemed to be some kind of sound outside the window, this sound came from far and near, like footsteps, as if mixed with the sound of metal rubbing.

After hearing this, the workers went to the window and looked out of it with great difficulty.

In the white mist, I don't know when the figure is longing.

These figures loomed in the white mist, and as the sound got closer, so did the figures.

Lao Zhao and the others widened their eyes in shock, only to see that in the white mist were a bunch of people dressed in ancient armor and ancient soldiers.

These people couldn't see their faces clearly, but they were all dressed in heavy armor and held blades of different lengths, and they walked through the white mist in an orderly and orderly manner.

But now it's almost 12 o'clock, and it's pitch black on the construction site in the middle of the night.

And why do you wear armor and hold a sword in your hand, just like a soldier in ancient times?

As the figures in the white mist got closer, the temperature in the room became lower and lower.

The workers had never seen this battle, and in fear they wanted to shout, but their throats seemed to be choked by something, and they could not make a sound at all.

Lao Zhao stood closest to the window, and at this moment he was trembling, and his face was full of fear.

It was as if he had exhausted all the strength of his body before he could squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth:

"This ...... This...... Could it be...... Yin soldiers? ”