Qingyun Dao Chang seemed to have just reacted, and suddenly rushed towards Lu Rui, holding Lu Rui's arm tightly, and there was only one sentence in his mouth, "The White Mist View can't be demolished, it can't be demolished, but there is a ghost gate connected below, and it is a ghost gate!" ”

"It's over, we can't escape, we can't escape!"

With a trance expression, he grabbed Lu Rui as if this was the only life-saving straw he could grasp.

Lu Rui, who didn't expect Qingyun Daoist to pounce directly, didn't even have a chance to react, so he was entangled by Qingyun Daoist first, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of the other party.

With a thick anger on his face, Lu Rui roared directly at the others, "What are you standing there eating?" Don't pull this crazy old way away! ”

Looking at the Qingyun Dao Chief's eyes, he was full of disgust, and under the vigorous pull of several staff members, he finally pulled the Qingyun Dao Chief away, and Lu Rui spoke a lot more unpleasantly this time.

"You crazy old man, we have already said it, and I will give you enough compensation.

That money can buy several White Mist Temples.

Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid here, it's useless.

Your White Mist View, in the final analysis, is simply an illegal building, even if we don't give you any compensation, it is reasonable.

Look at you old Taoist poor man, we have given you additional compensation, if you continue to make trouble, you really won't get anything! ”

After saying this sentence angrily, Lu Rui glanced at his subordinates again, "Hurry up and take people away, give him all the money that should be given to him, be careful not to leave a handle for others!" ”

Within a few minutes, several people wearing security uniforms came over and pushed Qingyun Dao Chang out of Yusheng Real Estate.

Finally, a staff member ran out, stuffed a bank card into the pocket of Qingyun Daoist, and then they hurried back to the company building.

Even for fear that Daoist Qingyun would run in again, they locked the door from the inside.

Qingyun Dao Chief, who was left outside the door, didn't seem to come back to his senses stupidly, he stood motionless, and after a while, he looked up at the sky with a blank look in his eyes.

At this time, the sky is still covered with dark clouds, and there is no sunlight in sight.

It can be said that since yesterday afternoon, the entire Lingjun has never seen the sun again.

No one thinks that there is anything special about this kind of weather, it just thinks that it is going to rain, but in the eyes of Qingyun Dao Chief, this kind of weather is very problematic.

"Hahahaha, retribution, retribution......"

Laughing arrogantly, laughing and laughing, tears slipped from his eyes, and Qingyun Daoist turned in circles in place with his hands wide open.

"The ghost door is open, and no one survives! No one can escape, sin debt, sin debt......"

What was shouted in his mouth, passers-by couldn't hear it clearly, and could only see a Taoist priest running in circles.

Someone recognized the identity of the Qingyun Daoist and pointed at him, but at the same time, he also found that the Qingyun Daoist became crazy, and his state was obviously abnormal.

One will laugh wildly, the other will cry sadly, and he will look crazy, not like a normal person at all.

"The end of the clarity in the world, the darkness will come forever, life, you can't hide, you can't hide from ......"

Crazy, stupid, stupid, Qingyun Daoist walked all the way from Yusheng Real Estate back to Baiwu Mountain, and came to the gate of Baiwu Temple.

To be exact, it was the white fog view of the past.

Now there is only a ruin left in front of me, firmly blocked by the fence, not allowing people to approach, but the former Taoist temple is really gone.

Above the sky, the thunder still rumbled, the sound from far and near, and finally exploded in the ears!

Suddenly shuddered, Qingyun Dao Chang sat on the ground, there was no blood on his face, he was extremely white, his eyes were dull, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

Since the White Fog Temple was really demolished, as the original owner of the White Fog Temple, Qingyun Daochang, who had been active in blocking the demolition of the White Fog Temple, was also the object of special attention by reporters.

They are eager to dig more information from Qingyun's attitude to get bigger gimmicks.

Finally, Qingyun Dao Chang appeared, and the reporters who came to the ruins of Baiwuguan to find news hurriedly greeted him and surrounded him.

"Daoist Qingyun, do you have any thoughts on the demolition of the White Mist Temple?"

"The reason why the White Mist Temple was successfully demolished is that there is news that you have received a large amount of compensation, so you will compromise, is this the case?"

"Daoist Qingyun, now that there is no White Mist Temple, will you build other Taoist temples in the future?"

A series of questions came out of the mouths of the reporters, and countless flashes were aimed at Qingyun Daoist, waiting for him to speak, and this scene would be filmed.

The dumb-eyed Qingyun Daoist still sat on the ground in despair, as if he hadn't heard the reporters' questions at all.

After a long while, Daoist Qingyun suddenly came back to his senses, stared at the reporters who had surrounded him for a long time, and then he grinned and laughed.

"The door of hell has been opened, and the world will be in darkness forever......

No matter who it is, there is only one end, and no one can escape......"

The words of the gods made the reporters show puzzled expressions on their faces one by one, and looking at the appearance of Qingyun Dao Chief, the reporters couldn't help but have the same thought in their hearts.

Qingyun Dao Chief, shouldn't he be too crazy because the White Mist Temple was demolished and hit too hard?

They can interview a normal person, but they will never dare to take the initiative to provoke and interview a madman.

Subconsciously retreated, a long distance away from Qingyun Dao.

After making sure that they were keeping a safe distance from Daoist Qingyun, the reporters questioned Daoist Qingyun's specious words just now, even if they didn't understand it at all.

"Daoist Qingyun, can you explain it a little more clearly? What hell, what darkness, what does that mean? ”

"Qingyun Daoist, now we all know that a mysterious stone tablet has been dug up under the White Fog Temple, and there is a black hole, the White Fog Temple was built by you, did you bury that stone tablet? And that black hole, did you dig it out? Are you trying to dig a well? ”

One question after another, from a short distance, drifted into the ears of Qingyun Dao Chief.

I don't know which question or that sentence woke up Qingyun Daoist who was immersed in his own thoughts, and the dazed eyes of Qingyun Daoist gradually message.

He looked at the reporters, seemed to ponder for a while, and said carefully, "That black hole, which is the ghost door, has been opened now, but it can......'t be closed anymore."

Looking at Qingyun Dao Chief's solemn face, listening to the ridiculous words coming out of his mouth, the reporters were at a loss, this Arabian Nights-like words, isn't it really funny?

What age is it, it's still a ghost, and it's not writing.

Even though they have their own ideas in their hearts, facing the Qingyun Daoist, the reporters didn't show any special emotions, after all, they are not blind, and the Qingyun Daoist is in a state of being sober for a while and confused for a while, which is obviously caused by a lot of stimulation.

Recently, the things that can bring harm and affect the Qingyun Daoist have been forcibly demolished by the White Mist Temple.

Think about it a little more, when the White Mist Temple was demolished, the Qingyun Daoist who had been guarding outside the White Mist Temple disappeared, what was the reason for it, and it was very scary to think about it!

What the reporters were thinking, Qingyun Dao Chang didn't care at all, got up from the ground, and finally took a deep look at the white fog temple that had turned into ruins, and stumbled along the mountain road towards the distance.

In the distance, you can still hear him muttering those mysterious words in his mouth.

Looking at the back of Qingyun Dao Chang, the reporters were rarely full of emotion, and they only felt that there was a bit of sadness in this back.

In any case, the White Mist Temple has been demolished in vain, and the home built by the Qingyun Dao Leader is no longer there.

"Who would have thought that Daoist Qingyun, who was still in high spirits a few days ago, would actually become like this?"

The tone is full of unbearable, a good person becomes a madman, who can easily accept it?

"Don't think about it, we don't judge anything about this matter, who is right and who is wrong, we don't count!"

"It seems that there will be no news in this place, let's hurry up and evacuate and grab other news......"

They looked at each other and sighed, and the reporters left the place one by one.

As for where that Qingyun Dao Leader is going and what will happen in the future, then no one really cares.

Perhaps, even the Qingyun Daoist who was running crazy didn't understand his path, so where should he go!

Walking from the mountains to the city, the originally clean robe was stained with dirt and dust from somewhere, and it looked dirty, and even the original color could not be seen clearly, and even a lot of cloth strips were scratched off by the branches and branches of the robe, which looked dilapidated.

If you don't look closely, no one will even believe that the Dao Master in front of you, who doesn't look much better than a beggar, is the Qingyun Dao Master on the Internet before.

Some people passing by, looking at the beggar Taoist priest, were curious, and picked up their mobile phones to take pictures.

From beginning to end, Qingyun Daoist didn't feel the slightest change in his body, he was completely immersed in his own world, and he kept muttering something in his mouth, but no one could understand it.

The videos and photos taken by passers-by were uploaded to the Internet, and some people recognized that this was the Qingyun Daoist of the White Mist Temple, and everyone just couldn't believe it, after all, the Qingyun Daoist in the previous shot was very energetic.

In just two days, what happened to Qingyun Dao Chief, and what did he look like this?

With the dismantling of the White Mist Temple, the heat about the Qingyun Daoist naturally dissipated, even if some people were puzzled about the state of the Qingyun Daoist, they couldn't find the answer.

Time will eventually take away everything, and the heated discussion caused by Qingyun Dao Chang on the Internet is like a wave, fleeting.

……

Yusheng Real Estate Office Building.

Lu Rui sat in the chair, not knowing what he was thinking, his brows were tightly knit, and he didn't say a word.

The rest of his project team, seeing Lu Rui's appearance, all tacitly retreated, and they also didn't say a word, and they didn't even dare to make a single move, for fear that they would attract Lu Rui's attention and become the fuse that ignited the explosive barrel.

Lu Rui does have a headache.

After rushing back from the construction site, he had already reported the mysterious stone tablet and the strange black hole under the White Mist View to Mr. Qian.

Mr. Qian saw the headlines at the same time, so he had already convened a meeting of senior executives to discuss.

Lu Rui is now waiting for the final result of the leaders' discussions.

As the person in charge of the development project of the tourist attraction in Baiwu Mountain, he has full responsibility for this.

Once something happens in the middle of this project, Lu Rui, the person in charge, is the first person to be held accountable.

Sitting here and waiting for the outcome of the trial, time is like years for Lu Rui.

The clock hanging on the wall, every time the second hand walked, Lu Rui felt that it was slower than the hour hand, and the ticking sound seemed to be beating on the heart, and the heart contracted uncontrollably.

The atmosphere in the office was depressing due to the low air pressure emanating from Lu Rui's body.

With Lu Rui as the central point, no one dared to step forward, they all avoided from afar, forming an empty area.

"Tuk-tuk-"

The knock on the door was clear in the quiet office.

Lu Rui stood up almost immediately, especially after seeing the person standing at the door, and hurriedly walked towards the door.

"Director Wu, has Qian always made a decision?"

The smile on his face was extremely stiff, and Lu Rui took a breath, and even his breathing stopped at this moment.

Looking at Lu Rui's stiff and uncomfortable appearance, Director Wu gave him a blank look, "Anyway, you are also the person in charge of such a big project, can't you calm down when you encounter something?" ”

After a pause, Director Wu continued, "The project of Baiwu Mountain, we are cooperating with the county government to develop it, unless it is a knife in the sky, so that there is really no way to carry out this project, otherwise, it is impossible to stop the sea of fire in the upper knife mountain."

Look at your ability, now it's just a stone tablet, a hole in the ground, it's not a big deal, you calm down first, it's more important than anything else! ”

Hearing Director Wu say this, Lu Rui's heart, which almost mentioned in his throat, finally slowly fell.

After a long sigh of relief, he hurriedly took out something covered in a red seal from his pocket, leaned forward, and stuffed it into Director Wu's pocket.

After touching the thickness of the thing in his pocket, Director Wu slowly walked behind the desk and sat down.

"Lu Rui, you have to remember one thing, this project was handed to you by me, as long as I am still here for a day, this project is yours, and no one can replace you as the person in charge of this project.

As for the cave, Mr. Qian said, pay more money and find a few workers to go down to explore the situation.

Now that the construction site has started, it is impossible to stop and waste time and money, and the work that needs to be done still has to keep up with the progress.

This time, you were exposed by the reporter for the first time about the black hole of the stele, which is not advisable. After that, the process of action must be covered, not to make any hot search public opinion, try not to be noticed by the media, and control everything in the construction site, and not spread out! ”

(End of chapter)