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Chapter one hundred and ninety-ninth bridge pier piles

This boss is also very generous.

I was immediately stunned for a moment when I was quoted a price of 300,000 yuan for tea.

I took a deep breath and tried to appear as calm as possible.

But his eyes were somewhat excited.

Three hundred thousand is really not a small amount.

I used to work in a factory and earn only thirty to fifty thousand a year.

Now a transaction is priced at 300,000 yuan.

This shows the huge profits in this industry.

Of course, there is more money.

It also depends on whether you have the ability to earn it.

If you don't have the ability, you're just going to die.

The master's expression was quite calm, with no emotional fluctuations visible.

Finally, he reluctantly agreed and said:

"Mr. Ma, you're welcome, although this is difficult to do.

But Master Pindao will do his best."

Mr. Ma looked surprised when he heard my master’s promise:

"That's great, Master Gu, I know your skills quite well.

What happened the year before last year, if it weren't for you, Master Gu.

I don't know how many people died.

As long as Master Gu is willing to take action, I think this matter can be solved easily.

Not to mention, you brought a young and promising young master here this time.

According to your rules, one-third deposit.

I'll turn it over to you now..."

At first glance, Mr. Ma looks like a veteran in the business world, and he even slapped me with his flattery.

I said nothing and just stood behind Master.

Mr. Ma's movements were very smooth. He transferred 100,000 yuan directly to the master's account in person.

Master received the money and smiled lightly:

"No more gossip.

You go make arrangements so that the workers don't come out tonight.

Poor Taoist master and disciple, go and take a look around.

If you need anything, I'll call you again."

"Yes, yes, Master Gu, please go ahead and make arrangements."

Mr. Ma agreed with a smile and left quickly.

Master took out a Feng Shui compass and started walking towards the construction site with me.

First, check whether the situation on the construction site is safe.

Besides zombies, is there anything else sneaky?

When I saw Mr. Ma walking away, I also asked:

"Master, did you help him the year before last?"

The master looked at the compass in his hand, walked forward, and said:

"Hmm! This guy bid on a crappy bridge construction project last year.

The location of the bridge is a backwater.

The yin energy was heavy, and all the dead souls from the upper reaches were rushed to that place to gather.

Therefore, the bridge piers have never been built.

The first construction owner quietly caught a homeless man.

A raw pile was driven at that place.

The bridge piers have been built.

But the place was filled with evil spirits, and the homeless man who was staked turned into a vicious ghost.

He killed the construction site boss and several workers involved in driving piles.

The bridge construction site also stopped.

Later, it changed hands twice, but the ghost was too vicious.

Several more workers died one after another.

Several engineering parties have invited Taoist priests, but they can't hold them back.

In the end, everyone withdrew their investment and quit the construction site.

And it was at that time that Mr. Ma picked up the missing bid and succeeded.

And found me immediately.

After I went there, I tried my best to settle the matter for him.

What about the bridge?

It’s the Qingshan Bridge that our Qingshan City completed last year.”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but secretly admire Master's ability.

I also feel cruel about "driving raw piles".

A living person is pushed directly into the bridge pier, poured together with concrete, and sealed in the bridge pier.

People who die like this don't have much resentment.

Once the feng shui around you is not good, you will become a bad ghost...

While we were talking, we had already arrived at the construction site.

This is a resettlement housing construction site.

Although the terrain is remote, the construction site is very large.

Master looked at the Feng Shui here and found that the problem was not big.

Then he put away the compass and said to me:

"There is no problem at the construction site. Let's go to the mountain and take a look."

After saying that, Master took me to the mountain next to the construction site.

As soon as we arrived in the mountains, Master and I felt the heavy corpse energy in the mountains.

There is still the smell of rotting corpses in the air.

The master stared into the depths of the mountain and frowned:

"With such a heavy corpse energy, this zombie may not be simple."

"Master, which one is easier to deal with, the zombies or the female ghost in red we met last time?"

Because I have never seen zombies.

I just heard from Master and read in books that this thing is very powerful.

But there is still no complete concept of how powerful it is.

Master listened to my inquiry and explained:

"This ghost is white, yellow, red, blue and purple.

This zombie is also divided into white, black and red.

Both have their own strengths and weaknesses, and it’s unclear who is stronger and who is weaker.

If ghosts are magic attacks, then zombies are physical attacks.

As long as you find the right way to deal with them and have the corresponding moral conduct, you can kill them all.

Looking at the concentration of corpse energy here, I feel that this zombie may have reached the stage of black zombies.

His strength should not be weaker than that of a red-clothed ghost.

So if we bump into you tonight, you should be careful.

Never get bitten on the neck.

The speed at which zombies suck blood is astonishing.

One sip can suck a liter of your blood."

Shocked in my heart, I firmly remember:

"Master, don't worry, I will be careful.

But Master, this zombie is hiding in the mountains.

We can't just search randomly in this mountain, right?

In my opinion, why not find something to lead it out.

It would be best to set up a trap or something.

When the time comes, it will be much easier to deal with it.”

Master heard what I said and nodded with satisfaction:

"Yes, I know how to use my brain.

After a while, I asked Mr. Ma to prepare some live birds.

Set up another Big Dipper array for the division.

Once the zombie appears, there will be no return..."


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