In the past, there was a Hong Kong-made ghost film called Office. It was said that nine people died every year in a building, and no one could be missing or one more. Although this film was fictionalized by the director and screenwriter, it was very realistic when it was put here. This office building is a completely replica of Office, and people die every year, but there are not as many as nine.

This building is a Feng Shui array for the Raoba Gate. Dead people should be used to pay tribute to and maintain the large array, otherwise the Feng Shui context should be broken. The principle is equivalent to the fact that in ancient times, children and girls worshiping the river gods, which is the same as offering sacrifices. It is truly a very evil.

However, the environment of this array structure is a bit special and the site is relatively strict, so ordinary places cannot be built.

After Wang Jingzhe talked to his uncle for a few words, the two became a little familiar with each other. At this time, there were fewer cars coming in, so his uncle started chatting with him.

"This is below..." Wang Jingzhe pointed at his feet and said, "This is before a cemetery? It means a grave circle. There must be many corpses, and they all died unjustly or violently, right?"

The old man said "huh" and he was an old local. His ancestors lived in Tianhe for several generations. Naturally, he was familiar with this place and could not be more familiar with it. He asked in surprise: "How did you know?"

"Listen to my old man, he used to be from Chengshan Village and then went to the line and never came back. There were no relatives here. It's been decades, otherwise I would be from Old Yangcheng." Wang Jingzhe blew out without blinking at all, but what he said was really like a real thing, because only the local old people knew about the problems under this land.

The old man said, "This was a wasteland before it was developed. Nothing was planted long. It has been abandoned for many years. My father said that many people died in the years of war. So he dug a pit and filled it with soil and buried it casually. Many people died in the years of war. Some of them were unable to complete the body, and they didn't know who was from whom. Later, after liberation, they couldn't plant things and were left deserted until all the land around the development was sold..."

"Later, the development, laying the foundation and digging the underground garage, a lot of bones were dug out, which caused panic. The development boss invited Taoist priests to do it. At that time, he said that it was okay to build a business district here, banks and schools, but he could not build a house..."

"Haha, who bought a place where a house was built? When I thought of sleeping on the cemetery, I wouldn't be scared to death in the middle of the night? So, that's what it is now..."

Wang Jingzhe smiled and said, "Uncle, people die here every year, you didn't think about it. How could it be so evil? No one doubted it?"

"It's all accidents, who cares? If someone dies, the boss will just take the money. What else can the family say when they collect the money? These days, isn't it just that money can make the devil push the grinding?" Ah Bo said lightly.

"That's true"

After chatting with the old man for a while, Wang Jingzhe found an excuse and left. As soon as he left, his face suddenly became sank: "Everyone knows the truth that money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat, but if you earn money that you have a lot of money, you do something that is not virtuous, that is a problem!"

When Wang Jingzhe came out of the garage, the lights outside were already bright and the sky was dark. The noisy time for this city was coming.

Standing on the 33rd floor, Wang Jingzhe leaned down and looked down. The middle of the office building was a tube-shaped body, and the first-floor lobby ran directly to the top of the 33rd floor. When looking from top to bottom, this height scared the human legs, and even made people feel like they couldn't help but want to fly down.

This building structure is logically weird, and no architect will do this, but when the construction team hired by the boss, the first thing to do is to listen to the Feng Shui master. The general structure is decided by the Feng Shui master, because your building must conform to the Feng Shui layout.

From the first floor to the top floor, they are all in a barrel shape, which can make the evil energy below soar and penetrate into the entire office building. It is like steamed buns. The heat spreads from the first cage to the top cage, and it doesn't run away at all.

Wang Jingzhe lay on the railings of the thirty-three floors, quietly looking down, and for a while what should come, it should come.

Tonight, Xu Xiuqin and Wu Guodong's company were still working overtime, and they waited until after nine o'clock, and the two continued to clean.

It's still the same bathroom, the original taste.

When Xu Xiuqin came in with a mop, she cleaned the partitions one by one and cleaned them up. She put the tools in the storage room. After she came out, Wu Guodong was waiting for him outside. The couple chatted and walked towards the elevator.

"Ding" The elevator rose to this floor. After the door opened, I saw a woman in white clothes standing inside, with long hair combed in the shawl. Wu Guodong didn't react much. Xu Xiuqin was stunned. This woman was the one who met by chance in the bathroom yesterday and fell to the ground.

"Miss, I've been looking for you for a day. When you left last night, you dropped a bracelet on the ground. Look, look at it's yours..." Xu Xiuqin happily took out the bracelet from her pocket and handed it to the other party.

The woman stretched out her pale hand and took it into her hand. She said without any slightest voice: "Thank you..."

Seeing that the woman took the bracelet away, Xu Xiuqin blinked at Wu Guodong, which meant that you just saw that there was such a person.

When the elevator reached the first floor, Xu Xiuqin took Wu Guodong's arm and went out. When the elevator door was closed, she couldn't help but shrink her body, feeling a little cold.

In the elevator, the woman raised her head and looked quietly at Xu Xiuqin's back with her eyes.

At night, at around 10 o'clock, there were only a few rooms in the office building with lights on. At around 10 o'clock, Wang Jingzhe was like a ghost, and his figure appeared in the dark corridor. When he was walking on the stairs, he could only hear the movement of his soles rubbing against the ground in silence.

In this environment, even if a fool comes in alone, his legs will be scared.

Wang Jingzhe followed the stairs to the 16th floor, stood at the entrance of the stairs and slowly turned his neck, and saw a child hunching under the corner of the corridor, holding his cheek and looking at him.
Chapter completed!