: Ghost Words

Boss Zhong looked at the three pillars of Qingyan floating towards him, and hurriedly reached out and waved it, and hid away: "Two, are you inserting a few incense sticks to worship? Do you want to insert more? I'll ask someone to buy a few hundred pillars."

My brother gave him a blank look: "Boss Zhong, if you don't plan to tell us about your previous karma, please shut up. We are looking for a place."

Boss Zhong bit his lip in a tangled way and followed my brother.

I looked at Jiang Qiyun standing beside me. He was "floating" today, and only my brother and I could see him.

He looked like he was not concerned about his own affairs, and I couldn't help asking, "You know where the problem is, right? Why don't you tell us directly?"

He smiled sarcastically: "Don't you understand? Some words are karma, and gods can also overcome the tribulation."

"...You have a disaster, too?" I don't believe it. He has lived to be with the sky, so what disaster will there be?

He chuckled meaningfully and whispered: "Of course there is, but you just don't know."

Before I could ask, my brother called me not far away, and I hurriedly ran over there with the compass. As soon as I ran two steps, my ears were like electricity, and suddenly I heard a cold saying "... Lord Emperor..."

I was shocked, where is the ghost?

Looking back, no one or ghost appeared except Jiang Qiyun.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qiyun looked at me coldly.

"Did you... hear any sound? I seem to hear a woman calling you Lord Emperor..."

Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and leaned close to my ear and whispered: "Did you do it too long last night that made you feel dazed? If you are too tired, go back and have a good rest."

My face turned red. What do I say to him and what he says to me! It's really hard to communicate... I quickly ran to find my brother.

My brother determined the general direction and waited for me to use a special small compass to determine the specific direction. I carefully flattened the tip of the small needle trembled, and he turned around and then sinked the needle down.

What does this mean? Is it a shady place like this big circle?

"Xiao Qiao, what's wrong?" My brother came over and glanced at him, and asked in a low voice: "It's not that this place is also a place where hiding corpses in the shade, right?"

"...I don't know, the range is so large, please take it around." This compass is the magic weapon of my mother and the Shen family. The Yin Qi is more accurate than the red line incense of the Mu family. Jiang Qiyun has held this compass several times, and probably has also tampered with it.

I walked in four directions, and when the pointer changed, I asked my brother to insert a stick on the ground, and finally determined the range that was almost as big as a football field!

The place where the magic circle was discovered was in the center, and it seemed that it was relying on the yin energy buried below.

"Uncle Zhong, you can dig out two machines here, you should be able to dig out things." I said to Uncle Zhong, and Uncle Zhong looked embarrassed. His contractor was quitting and wanted to take people away. How could he let someone work now?

Helplessly, he had to add money. After discussing with the workers, he would pay 20,000 yuan per person. Sure enough, someone still wanted money and died. A team quickly started working.

When I dug down to a certain level, I suddenly dug out some blue bricks, with mottled black marks on the blue bricks. The workers said if there was an ancient tomb, then I would be rich.

When I dug down further, there were more and more bricks, as if the roof of an old house was dug out. When the hook machine dug roughly, there was a landslide below, which scared all the workers next to the pit to run up.

The foreman looked at it with a high-power searchlight, his face turned pale, and he ran up and said, "Below, it seems to be a slaughterhouse..."

I was not too surprised by what I expected, but I didn't know what was done below, and suddenly a cold air surged from the entrance of the cave.

"Stop it! Stop work! I'm paralyzed, who are you guys moving around? Come up! Come up! Come up!" My brother shouted at the bottom angrily.

A large funnel-shaped pit had been dug out here. The workers climbed up and were trembling with coldness: "Brother, is this the territory of the King of Hell? Let's dig out a monument!"

It turned out that these workers thought they had dug up ancient tombs, and they all tried hard to dig without obeying the command, thinking of hiding something to sell, but the country didn't know.

As a result, I just dug up the roof, and the hook machine reached in and dug out a lot of skeletons and a small black stone tablet with the words "Gate of Hell" written on it.

My brother's mouth twitched and turned his head to look at me. I felt a little embarrassed. There was a real master standing beside me who could actually dig out the "gate of hell". We all felt embarrassed for the person who wrote this monument!

Sure enough, Jiang Qiyun sneered and was too lazy to go up and see. If the Ghost Gate is like this, Jiang Qiyun would not have to worry about the matter of the Yellow River.

"This should be a copycat execution ground. I wrote about a gate of hell here to deter those detained. The torture instruments inside are probably imitating the legendary hell." I said to my brother.

My brother nodded and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Soon my brother took a picture below. There were messy bones piled up in a big pot, as well as guillotines and iron hooks. There were sternums hanging on the iron hooks, and there were piles of bones next to the stone mill. The most exaggerated thing was that there was a huge stone mortar. It was so dark that it was not known what it was, and it was covered with a layer of shallow layer at the bottom.

Oil pan, iron hook, guillotine, stone grinder... It seems that it is really a execution ground, or it imitates the specifications of the underworld.

"This... was the ghost gate dug?" Boss Zhong was so scared that it was such a large underground space. Fortunately, he had not developed it yet. If the ghosts inside were dug up, all the ghosts inside ran out. Can there be still living people on his construction site?

Jiang Qiyun bowed slightly and whispered: "Saving is not your job. Let him find a mage who specializes in this matter. We mainly consider the problem of the array."

"Oh..." My brother and I can't be liberated either. If it's one or two ghosts, we can be detained. This kind of large-scale need to set up a temple.

My brother climbed up with the copper talisman in his mouth and patted the dust on his body. Jiang Qiyun narrowed his eyes and looked at my brother and whispered: "Your copper talisman is quite interesting..."

"My family only passes on the evil-proof talisman of the eldest son and grandson, of course it is interesting." My brother was proud of his pride.

I asked Jiang Qiyun humbly and said, "How many people do I need to invite to the courtroom here? I can tell Uncle Zhong."

"Let's find someone from the Shen family." Jiang Qiyun didn't care about this issue.

The Shen family is the Shen family again. I was a little unhappy with my lips pursed. Jiang Qiyun really trusted the Shen family. Even the women who served me under my seat were entrusted to the Shen family.

I discussed this with Uncle Zhong and said that we were not good at salvation and asked him to find someone from the Shen family to do it. We are mainly responsible for the issue of the magic circle.

Like the blood-stained arm last night and the female ghost bones in the root carving, such fierce ghosts with IQs should all come from that magic circle.

And just now, was the inexplicable "Mr. Emperor..." really my auditory hallucination?
Chapter completed!