Rumble... The lights shone the construction site white. Machinery roared. Hundreds of figures surrounded the outside of the machinery.

This is not a city, or even the suburbs. Looking around, there is a piece of thatch thatch half a person tall. However, within a hundred meters of the center of the excavation site, all the thatch is pitch black, and it is tilted to the ground as if it has been splashed by ink. Further away, you can vaguely see a few dead trees, countless red-eyed crows croaking, and the black crowns fill the entire tree.

Sand...a piece of snow-white bone spur, covered with blood, was pulled out from the beating chest. The owner of the chest was a young Taoist priest. His lips were trembling, and his hands were holding on to the bone spurs, as if he was grabbing the vitality of his nostalgia.

The owner of the bone spur is a thin man with long hair and a pale face. He had almost no expression. Killing a person is as simple as killing a dog. With a light twitch, the little Taoist priest spewed out a mouthful of blood. However, there was no fear on his face. He just sneered and said tremblingly: "Evil Demon heretic..."

Brush! The long-haired man squatted down in an instant, waved his arm suddenly, and the bone spurs pulled out a dazzling arc in the air. The little Taoist priest's head flew up and rolled to one side.

"Is this the personal disciple of Zhang Zhenren of Longhu Mountain in the contemporary era?" The bone spur quietly shrank into the sleeves of the suit. The night wind blew the man's long hair, and he sneered: "Sure enough... his descendants are all waste."

"Longhushan's hands are too long." Just beside him, a gloomy man wearing a Zhongshan suit and his hands are wrapped in his sleeves slowly spoke. Then he looked at the long-haired man with dissatisfaction: "If you kill him, Longhushan will not let it go. This era is different from the age you live in. It is not easy to find such a good-qualified disciple."

"So what?" The long-haired man sneered, his tongue stretched out one foot long, licking his lips like a snake, and his pupils suddenly turned into vertical pupils, and he said in a cold voice: "It's right that Taoism is the largest religion in the country. But his original Zhang Tianshi was not the Zhang Daoling he used to be!"

"If Zhang Daoling, who was angrily killed eight million evil spirits, wouldn't even want to come here." He laughed dryly, his voice like a night owl: "The sword seal of the Taoist Three Treasures Book is combined into the creation-level artifact Taiyi Wuji Zhenshi Zhong. But... I have read the historical records. The Tianshi Sword was taken to Taiwan and left at the bottom of Sun Moon Lake. Zhang Tianshi, who had orthodox bloodlines, also fled to Taiwan. Longhu Mountain... is just a raccoon cat who changed the prince."

"Without Master Zhang Tian's bloodline, the Taoist Three Treasures are not complete... Hehe... He won't stop if Master Zhang Tian doesn't come, he is here... I will send him back to the west in person!"

The gloomy man was unmoved and raised his eyebrows a few seconds later and said, "Don't forget... you have killed seven Yin Yu."

Master Zhang is not scary, but if you notify the underworld, it will be really bad!

The eight words of "I'm not allowed to take someone and retreat" were made to make him feel cold when I think about it.

The two words "Underground!!!" seemed to touch the long-haired man. His long hair suddenly raised, his whole body was covered in wind and his chest was fluctuating rapidly. After a long time, he calmed down.

"It's just a paradise for traitors... When did they become authentic?!" He sneered: "Our brothers have awakened 700... In addition to the more than 1,000 whose body was crushed and ashes, at least two thousand remains can be found!"

"Once our soul and body return to our place and our spirit and flesh are united, what's the terrible thing about the underworld?"

At this moment, a violent vibration suddenly filled the earth! The next second, a yin energy that mortals could not see rushed into the sky, and it lasted for a long time!

This is not the yin energy of the underworld... Its feeling is older and more turbid than the underworld. And... it has an extremely fierce smell!

Wash it! The long-haired man and the gloomy man's hair and clothes were almost straight, but they were not at all panic. The long-haired man even turned around in surprise, and his mouth had cracked to his ears: "This is...resent to you!"

Before he finished speaking, he was already rushing towards the rear quickly.

This place is not just a place, it is even uninhabited. However, what is strange is that this place is just a piece of land. It is dry soil.

Whether it rained or not, the soil here seemed to be not wet, like chestnuts. And in this dry land, there was a slightly raised stone mountain.

It is not appropriate to say that it is a mountain, it is just a stone hill. It is about one or two meters high and about twenty meters in radius. There is a spring in the middle of the hill. However, the water is full of sand and gravel, as if it was sprayed by a spring.

Anyone who has a little understanding of Feng Shui will definitely take a detour.

The soil is as dry as millet, wet as cutting flesh, and the water springs and gravel. In addition, the stone mountains are not buried... This... is a peerless and evil place!

There is no such thing as "gathering energy" in the things buried here. Either they were too vicious during their lifetime, and they wanted to cut off their ties and suppress the bodies of their corpses. Or they were the things that later generations were looking forward to the burial of corpses, otherwise normal people would never be buried in such places!

The long-haired man was extremely fast and soon fell around the stone hill. A large pit of about fifty meters had been dug here! There were rope ladders on all sides. There were hazy lights flashing below, which were as deep as a hundred meters!

Here, there were already hundreds of people around. In the center, a man wearing glasses and wearing a suit frowned and looked to the left: "Mr. Zhao, I want an explanation."

"What explanation?" The person who was called Mr. Zhao had a terrible pale face and was terrible thin, as if the wind was blowing. Hundreds of people on the field, as if they were mainly him, surrounded him.

"How could this piece of land be dug out?" The man with a blue face and said hatefully: "Do you know how many millions of land have been transferred? How can I tell the Land and Resources Bureau if I dig it like this?"

Mr. Zhao is very old, about eighty years old. He is wearing a Zhongshan suit, gently twisting his beard, and looking at the man with a smile: "County Magistrate Hu, are you still worried about this?"

County Magistrate Hu sneered: "One party in power must of course benefit one party. Land is the foundation of Ruicheng County's economy, and you didn't tell me what's underneath! Why am I not worried? Are you questioning my party spirit?"

Mr. Zhao was almost laughing. He turned his head and a man in a suit with a cold face next to him immediately handed over a piece of paper with both hands.

"Two million, just pretend you didn't see it. We have been working together for several years, haven't we?" Mr. Zhao said with a smile on his hands, leaning on his cane.

County Magistrate Hu didn't even look at it, or even answered it. He just looked at Mr. Zhao with a smile: "Yes... It's been a few years, and I have dug thousands of holes in my Ruicheng County over the past few years. Your company is really a good appetite. Have you ever thought about how much inconvenience it will bring to our county's land work?"

Mr. Zhao still smiled, looked at County Magistrate Hu for three seconds, snapped his fingers, and suddenly another man held a piece of paper and bowed and handed it over.

"Five million." Mr. Zhao smiled and took County Magistrate Hu's hand: "Thank you for your hard work in the night. This is just a little bit of our Jiang company's wish. Just like the previous check, you can cash it at any international bank at will. No matter how you check it, you can't find it."

Hu County

The long face finally relieved a little, and she sighed with emotion, patted Mr. Zhao's hand: "I'm also worried about Ruicheng County."

"Understand, understand. Everyone understands each other." Mr. Zhao smiled and retracted his hand. Suddenly, a scream came from the pit, and he was extremely frightened.

Mr. Zhao glanced slightly and smiled mysteriously: "County Magistrate Hu... don't you want to know what is below?"

County Magistrate Hu frowned and said, "Mr. Zhao, I am responsible for the investment promotion in Ruicheng County. You are the enterprises I recruited. Since I am responsible for this, I will never interfere in the operation of the enterprise privately. I must implement the instructions of the superiors in detail and bring the spirit of the great elder and the style of our party to all work. What do you mean?"

Mr. Zhao smiled even more mysteriously: "Yes."

County Mayor Hu turned and left: "Since the infrastructure work has been completed, it means that the work of Jiang's Group is about to begin. Then I feel relieved. Remember to write a report tomorrow. There are many things to do, so you don't need to save face work such as cutting ribbons. Be pragmatic..."

He quickly left the scene, for some reason, but the more he was waiting, the more he felt uncomfortable.

Just outside the land, a black Santana was parked there. County Magistrate Hu stepped into the car and waved his hand: "Go back to the family yard."

The driver lit the fire immediately without saying a word. It was not until it was tens of meters before he said with lingering fear: "Leader... who are these people? How come I think... why don't they look like good people?"

Any driver is almost the leader's confidant. After hearing this, County Magistrate Hu, who was closing his eyes to rest, suddenly opened his eyes and angrily shouted: "I need your reminder?!"

"Investment promotion is the key! Who do you care about him? Others have dug a few million yuan! Over the past few years, more than one billion has been spent in Ruicheng County! We don't need any policy support! Do you need to remind me?"

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"Half of Thousand Faces Buddha." Just after County Magistrate Hu left, the long-haired man walked to Mr. Zhao leisurely and raised his chin to the place where County Magistrate Hu left: "He looked too ugly. He was under the government's double supervision sooner or later, and it would be easy to bring us out at that time. Do you want it..."

"No need." Mr. Zhao smiled and licked his lips, as if he was looking forward to the most delicious dish: "His soul... is so delicious... I have left this person for me for a long time... I haven't smelled such a fragrant smell in a long time..."

A woman holding a child, also wearing a straight women's suit, raised her eyebrows and said, "Where is Yin Yu?"

"Seven Yin Yus appeared in one month. Should you leave? After all... with 'them's here, the underworld cannot find us."

Mr. Zhao, Thousand Face Buddha, finally curled his smile and frowned deeply.

He doesn't even see what the world is like, what the Dragon and Tiger Mountain is.

There is only one thing that really makes him afraid of, that is the power of the underworld.

I really didn't expect that they were above Yama... and their strength was absolutely not weak, Di Ting was completely restored... If they really took action, the outcome would be unpredictable.

The seven Yin Yu were already warning, at least it means that the underworld is searching his place with all its might. It was hurt by the destruction of Requiem City. Are you eager to find the place?

He looked at the giant pit, looked up at the sky again. After a long time, he grinded his teeth and said, "No need!"

"Continue digging!"
Chapter completed!