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"You don't know, a few days ago there was a rumor here, saying that my piece of land is only suitable for a cemetery and not suitable for building a sun house. I didn't believe it at first," the old man shook his head when he said this: " But I don’t know what’s going on, a lot of strange things happened suddenly recently, so I have to find someone to do it!”

"This is not a rumor!" Suddenly someone from the villagers who were watching the play said, "It is the famous Master Liu who said that there is something wrong with your place. Master Liu has been famous for decades and has taught many rich people Fengshui , is famous, how could there be any falsehood in what he said?"

After the villager's words were spoken, the rest of the people echoed.It seems that Master Liu's reputation is indeed not small, these ordinary people have heard of it, no wonder the rumor spread all over the small villages in the suburbs after it came out.Therefore, after the old man announced today that he was going to do something, many people came to watch.

"Nonsense, it's nonsense!" The person in charge was the first to jump, his face flushed red: "What is only suitable for a cemetery and not suitable for building a Yangzhai, it is clearly nonsense! I don't believe it anymore!"

As soon as his words came out, the rest of the villagers quit.

"What's the matter with you? You don't even believe Master Liu's words!"

"That is, when something happens, can you be responsible?"

"It's only suitable for building a cemetery. If you want to use it to build a building, the people who live here will have to pay for it!"

"When the time comes, people will be killed, will you still be responsible?"

Listening to these words, the onlookers showed indignation.

The person in charge didn't expect that because his words aroused the anger of the crowd, he would be drowned by a mouthful of saliva.Surrounded in the middle, his complexion turned pale, but he was so choked that he couldn't speak a word.

After all, two fists are no match for four legs, what's more, these villagers usually quarrel and swear in the street, and how can he win a verbal battle by himself as an office worker.

Li Zhanqing ignored the person in charge, but walked up to the old man and asked, "You said something happened to you, what happened?"

When the old man said this, he could say a lot: "Isn't this the ghost? There are always some dirty things! Don't say it's night, even during the day, it doesn't make people quiet!"

The old lady next to her also said: "Originally, my old man and I should leave in two months, but we have to live well in the last two months. This life can't go on, so we can only Ask someone to come back and do it."

Li Zhanqing didn't say anything else, but silently glanced at the old Taoist priest Tiao Dashen.

The old Taoist finally sensed his gaze, stopped his muttering and waved the mahogany sword indiscriminately.He breathed out fire and burned several yellow talismans in front of him.

This showed his hand, and the crowd on the side clapped their hands and applauded, adding a little more admiration for the ability of this Taoist priest.

The old Taoist put down his mahogany sword and came over. He shook his head at the old man and the old lady, and sighed: "No way, no way, even if I can take one now, I can't take the others. This piece of land is not Suitable for people to live in.”

The old man's expression changed immediately when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "We have lived here for most of our lives, and we have been fine all the time. Why can't we live here now that we can't live here?"

"This matter has something to do with the layout of the house." The old Taoist showed a helpless expression and spread his hands: "The layout of your area was indeed fine before, but I don't know why the layout of your surroundings suddenly changed a while ago. Isn’t this piece of land unusable?”

"How can this pattern be changed?" The old man and the old lady looked confused.

The old Taoist shook his head: "It's all about the number of days. Changes in the surrounding terrain, houses, and even decorations can change the pattern of a place. And these patterns are all destined in the dark, and they cannot be changed by me and other mortals." .”

The faces of the old lady and the old man turned pale.

The person in charge finally jumped out from the siege of the villagers, and was furious: "You can't change it if you say it can't be changed, and we have to buy this piece of land to build a high-end residential area! When the time comes, people will come and go, I don't believe it. Stop what you're saying!"

What's more, he doesn't believe in such things at all.

But he doesn't believe it, but there are so many people who believe it!

The villagers were very depressed: "What's the matter with you? You know that this place is not suitable for people to live in, but you still want to build a high-end residential area. Do you think that not enough people have died!"

"Exactly! You dare to do anything for money. This is a human blood steamed bun. You should eat it too!"

"No, we must not let such profiteers succeed!" One of the villagers said angrily, "We must tell others about this, and we must not let them deceive other innocent people for money!"

"Yes, let's talk about it!"

Because of this sentence, the rest of the people echoed.At the moment, some people took out their mobile phones to post on Weibo, and those who took photos and videos couldn't stop taking pictures.

Li Zhanqing's face was calm, he just let a bunch of flash lights click and click.He gave the secretary a wink, turned around and left the courtyard first.

The rest of the relevant personnel naturally followed immediately, leaving only the person in charge and the secretary inside.The secretary waved his hand calmly, and after a while, dozens of bodyguards in black appeared beside him.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"It's too much to return my phone, it's too much!"

There were exclamations from the crowd, and the bodyguards moved swiftly, confiscating a bunch of mobile phones in a short while.What should be deleted, what should be gone, soon, there will be no more photos and videos taken by these villagers.

When the villagers were about to protest, the bodyguards separated them one by one.People are always weak in resistance in the face of interests, not to mention the dangling sense of justice, it all depends on how big the temptation is.

And what Li Zhanqing lacked most was what these villagers lacked most.

As soon as the bodyguard showed the money, the villagers shut up, doing what they should do.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, the secretary left here.

The person in charge looked around in a daze, and saw that he was busy following behind.

The secretary didn't even look back, just sneered: "Didn't you say that things will never change?"

The person in charge choked on these words, his face was slapped and swollen into a pig's head.He didn't dare to say a word, and lowered his head.

The secretary snorted coldly, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a person.

Even though the accident at the scene was resolved, rumors about what Master Liu said—that this area is only suitable for building a cemetery and not suitable for building a sun house—have spread through various channels.Especially in Feng Shui circles, the news soon caused a sensation.