Jumo didn't know anything at all. He looked at the surrounding construction site and said, "Should we go in?" Even if he looked outside and couldn't see anything, he still had to go in and walk around to know what was going on.

"Miss An An."

At this time, Yuyou's voice came, and Yan Xi's voice was trembling and full of fear.

"What's wrong?" Ju Mo thought, Yan Xi must be scared.

"We...how many of us are there now..." she asked tremblingly, subconsciously grabbing Ju Mo's clothes.

Ju Mo was stunned and replied naturally, "Of course there are three."

Originally there were only two people, she and Arnold, but Yan Xi was forced to follow, so there were three people.

Yan Xi's body trembled even more, her little face turned pale, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then forced herself to make a sound, "Why did I see four shadows?".

The lights in the building lengthened his shadow. Ju Mo looked over and saw one, two, three...

The surrounding environment seems to be getting colder and colder.

Four.

Her heartbeat skipped a beat, and she stared at the fourth black figure that appeared. No matter how she looked at it, there were four black figures, and they were still standing beside her.

Her body became cold and her neck became stiff. She secretly squeezed the amulet paper tightly.

I rely on. Damn].

[Depending on the angle at which the light is cast, it is impossible to form four shadows...].

[Wait a minute, didn’t you say ghosts don’t have shadows? Why do they still have shadows?]

The comment area was flooded again, and the two people who were having a heated argument stopped scolding each other and left shocking comments.

Ju Mo turned around suddenly and stuck the amulet paper to his side without hesitation.

"...or something." There was no one around me, and there was nothing but cold air. She turned to look at the ground again, only to find that the fourth shadow had disappeared.

Gone...

Something had been standing beside her until just a moment ago, but now it was gone.

Thinking back on it, my heart was pounding and I couldn't calm down.

After a black shadow suddenly appeared, the atmosphere became more solemn.

Ju Mo was still frightened, thinking of the dark figure he saw in the Tianhe Tower a few days ago. That shadow controlled Manager Xia to jump off the building, and even the confused Master Cui committed suicide. Now he is still lying in the hospital receiving treatment.

She turned around and looked at the dark buildings, always feeling that something worse would happen.

"Miss An'an, let's go." Yan Xi's shout echoed in the open space, seemingly pervasive.

Ju Mo looked over and saw that the two of them had walked a certain distance, so she quickened her pace to keep up.

Arnold seemed to have a purpose. He did not enter the building directly, but walked around in a large circle outside, stopped when he reached the southwest, and then secretly looked at the ground.

Ju Mo also followed his line of sight and saw that the smooth concrete floor was pitch black and there was nothing unusual about it.

But in the next second, her eyes showed surprise. There seemed to be burnt marks on the dark ground. Because it was night, it was not obvious, but her five senses were sensitive and she could smell a faint burnt smell and stench.

taste.

Yan Xi leaned down and stared at the ground for a while, with confusion on her face, "What are you looking at?".

"There are signs of burning." Ju Mo said calmly.

"Yes." Yan Xi looked closer, but it was pitch black in her eyes, and she couldn't tell the difference at all.

Arnold glanced at Ju Mo, "Then do you know what this is?" His voice was still low and calm.

Ju Mo frowned and said, "Burn the paper. No, there is no ashes on the ground...so what."

"Corpse oil."

He said nonchalantly, and Ju Mo's heart also became cold, and he took half a step back in shock.

"What?" Yan Xi screamed, quickly retreated, and grabbed Ju Mo's arm. Only in this way could she feel a little bit safer.

Ju Mo tried his best to calm down and said in a calm tone: "Why are you burning corpse oil in a place like this?".

Arnold put his hands in his pockets, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "There are traces of burning corpse oil in the three directions we passed just now, using evil objects as media to cast spells to destroy Feng Shui fortune."

"You mean...someone put a curse here." Ju Mo couldn't help but be surprised when he understood what Arnold said.

I thought it was haunted, but I didn't expect it to be a ghost created by a man-made curse.

Listening to the words of the two people, Yan Xi hurriedly interjected, "My father has never done anything wrong, so he cannot cause resentment. Who will kill him?".

Ju Mo lowered his eyes and said nothing. There were too many conspiracies and shady stories between the companies, and no one could prove his innocence. It might be that Xia Zhenghai did something to attract hatred and revenge, or it might be a rival company.

Jealousy caused trouble, so they tried every means to destroy Tianhe Tower.

"Is there any way to break it?" she asked.

Arnold looked at her quietly, "We have to find the formation first.".

"The eyes in the formation..."

Ju Mo murmured to himself and suddenly remembered the live broadcast mission. If her guess was correct, then the formation should be in... the basement.

"I think I know where it is." She said straight to the point, without hiding anything. Arnold already knew about her going to hell, so there was no need to hide anything.

Arnold just glanced at her and said nothing.

*.

The three people walked into the building and, led by the giant model, went straight to the basement.

The basement is a double-storey garage. The space is wide and empty. Because the building has not yet been completed, there are naturally no cars parked in the garage. The parking spaces are separated by white paint, which looks solemn and cold.

They walked around.

Ju Mo frowned slightly. No matter how you looked at it, it didn't look like a formation.

When Yan Xi wasn't paying attention, she quietly walked aside, took out her phone and took a look. The live broadcast task only stated that the live broadcast would be held in the basement for two hours, without any further reminder.

"Is there another basement?".

She was thinking secretly, about to let Arnold call Xia Zhenghai to inquire about the structure of Tianhe Tower, when suddenly there was another rancid smell.

The smell is light, mixed with the smell of paint, which is difficult to distinguish.

She looked around suspiciously. The underground garage was completely visible, and she couldn't find the source of the smell.

"Mr. Xuan, do you smell anything?" she asked. Turning around, she found Arnold covering his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and frowning slightly.

Yan Xi also covered her mouth and nose tightly with her sleeves, and said in a nasal voice: "Sister An'an, the smell of paint here is too strong, you will be poisoned...".

Because the garage had just been lined up and the paint smell had not dissipated, the entire space was filled with a pungent smell.

"..." Ju Mo didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!