When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

"Is everything ready?"

Yang Changxu pointed at two mountaineering bags leaning against the wall.

Rong Zhen looked at He Tiankun with her chin slightly raised.

"On your back."

He Tiankun didn't say much, but just told his men to carry the bags.

"Stay close to me, but don't surround me."

"Don't split up, everything will be arranged by me."

"He Tiankun, Lynx, one on the left and one on the right, and the rest follow behind."

In addition to He Tiankun and Huangmao, there are a total of 6 people, each of them is strong and obviously good at fighting.

After hearing Rong Zhen's instructions, his mental strength was highly concentrated.

In the past, they might have looked down on the eldest lady, or had no feelings for her, but after following He Tiankun, they knew the eldest lady's methods and abilities.

Don't dare to look down on her anymore.

The construction site is very large, with a residential area on one side, planned to have 6-8 buildings, and a garden lake in the middle, which is particularly spacious due to the design concept.

It has now taken shape, with industrial waste piled all over the ground. Although it is in the new economic and technological development zone, it looks particularly deserted.

And now Rongzhen is going.

This is where Uncle Lynx committed suicide.

After all, this incident happened not long ago, so the yin energy will be the heaviest.

Besides, it's daybreak now...

After entering the gate of the community, I seemed to feel nothing about the dim light outside.

"Miss, there is no water or electricity."

He Tiankun was just about to take out his cell phone and turn on the flashlight. After all, he was walking on the left side of Rong Zhen, so the three people in front could see him more easily.

Rongzhen paused.

"Take that."

that?

He Tiankun didn't react for a moment.

Which?

Rongzhen frowned, as if she was struggling with something.

"Flash...light."

There was a hint of uncertainty in her tone, which made He Tiankun wonder if her uncertainty was due to fear...

But looking at Rongzhen's puzzled expression, it doesn't look like that.

"Brother Kun, it's in the bag just now."

Yang Changxu now walked to the middle and spoke bolder.

Huangmao hurriedly opened the backpack and found there were indeed high-powered flashlights inside. As soon as the two flashlights were turned on, the front became bright in an instant.

And the lights flickered.

Everyone seemed to see a shadow passing by.

The yellow-haired man holding the flashlight shook, the light began to flicker, and the shadow disappeared in an instant.

"Hey...did you see that?"

The yellow-haired man asked the person next to him as if he was seeking approval.

The people around stared and gasped.

"Um..."

Lynx frowned, took the flashlight from the yellow-haired man, and spoke calmly.

"Let me do it."

He also saw a figure flash by, but at this time they were a group of people gathered together and the crowds of people were moving around, which was also normal.

"Speaking of which..."

"When we got here...it was already 9:10 in the morning...why does it feel so dark in here?"

Someone asked.

But as soon as these words came out.

No one replied.

I don't know if he's thinking or what...

When a person dies, his soul goes out and he enters the cycle of reincarnation. However, if he had obsessions during his lifetime, or died unjustly, his soul would wander in the land of death and condense. This kind of thing does happen.

Rongzhen frowned.

Therefore, people from all over the country would build land temples or local immortal shrines in places where such trends occurred to suppress the situation.

She wanted to check the county annals to see if there were any similar records.

"This way."

Rongzhen pointed deep into the building. Lynx did not hesitate and shone the flashlight in the direction of Rongzhen's finger, which suddenly became bright.

"Miss...Yesterday Lynx told me that it has been seven days since his uncle's death, but why is this place still so eerie..."

"Is it true that, as recorded in history, this is the place where the souls of the wronged rebels gathered?"

Yang Changxu felt all the hairs on his body stand up, and asked in a low voice behind Rong Zhen.

In fact, he wanted to ask.

Now he left and waited for everyone outside, but it was not too late.

“Aren’t there any cameras here?”

He Tiankun frowned and spoke abruptly.

He didn't believe that ghosts would harm people in broad daylight, but he was also respectful of the gods. Since it was a construction site, it was normal to have cameras.

Yang Changxu shook his head.

"The work started because it was installed according to the requirements of the relevant departments, but I checked and it was just a superficial job. When the police came to investigate the suicide case, the camera was not working at all."

He Tiankun glanced at Rong Zhen with some doubts.

"Miss, I don't know why you want to intervene in this matter..."

Following the principle of asking if you don't understand, since he was extremely curious about Rong Zhen, instead of guessing, it would be better to ask in person.

Rongzhen was very calm.

"Oh, I opened a company and someone commissioned me."

Her clear eyes looked straight at He Tiankun.

"The company is just starting out and we are still evaluating our staff, so please send someone and pay me. Do you have any questions?"

As soon as these words came out.

Not only He Tiankun was shocked.

The younger brothers he brought with him were also particularly surprised.

Miss is still studying...

How did you start a company?

Not only did I start a company...

Why is this commission so strange...

What would the chairman think if he knew about this?

The yellow-haired man touched his chin which was about to drop, and then he thought, it is normal for the eldest lady to leave Juanniao Villa and set up her own business.

Moreover, the eldest daughter is indeed capable and has started her own company. Although she is a little young, she is also an adult...

Doesn't seem strange...

He Tiankun didn't expect Rong Zhen to express it so directly, so he didn't dare to ask any more questions.

The eldest lady cured Uncle Feng and was his benefactor.

Don’t talk about whether it’s paid or not.

When people wanted to catch ghosts in the sky and turtles in the sea, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Okay."

"No problem, Miss..."

The psychological preparation has been almost done.

Before coming, Rong Zhen had already seen the entire construction drawing from Yang Changxu, and had also done some research on where the escape exits were.

The deeper you go.

The wind that had previously blown against my face also disappeared.

But the feeling that came over me became increasingly gloomy and cold, as if the wind had penetrated into my bones.

The coldness rises from the soles of the feet.

Yang Changxu had a bitter face. They all said that they had to save face and harm themselves. He now felt that this construction site was colder than the morgue in his TV series.

It made his teeth chatter and his brain stop working.

The people traveling with me were not much better.

Even the lynx, who had been very calm before, had a look of surprise and doubt on its face.

As long as it's a person.

Come over here.

You can definitely feel it.

The weird thing here...

Just as everyone was thinking this, a black shadow hung down from a high place and fell in an instant, scaring everyone.

Take a closer look.

After the black shadow was hung down, it began to sway slightly.

It seems like there is really a person hanging there, and because of inertia, it is swaying from side to side...

Lynx shouted coldly.

"who!"

Yang Changxu's legs trembled, and he began to admire this man who had been a special police officer and an undercover agent. His psychological quality was stronger than that of ordinary people...

The yellow-haired man also shuddered and began to move towards He Tiankun.

He Tiankun frowned but did not push the yellow-haired man away. Instead, he leaned forward slightly, seemingly trying to block Rong Zhen. From top to bottom, he only saw the woman's calm profile and slightly curled eyelashes...

Rong Zhen didn't know when, pinching the talisman paper with her fingertips, and shouted softly.

"Have a look."