"Mr. Li, what are those people doing around here?" Yang Xiaobao asked as he followed the contractor, Old Li, to his room.
"Well, well, I don't know who came up with the idea. They found a great immortal who said he was here to ward off evil spirits and catch ghosts."
Yang Xiaoba was a little surprised. He didn't expect these workers to find the immortal.
"The great immortal just sang and danced, but I don't know if he can succeed."
The contractor, Lao Li, shook his head, walked to a simple house, and opened the door.
Yang Xiaobao went in and took a look.
It must be that the contractor, Lao Li, listened to Lin Tairan's words and specially built a simple house.
There is only one bed inside, and it is a wooden bed.
This simple room has a large space, more than enough for one person to live in.
"Mr. Yang, you need to take care of daily necessities yourself. Here is the key."
Lao Li handed a key to Yang Xiaobao.
"Thank you, Mr. Li."
"You're welcome. If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I have to go to the police station to record a statement."
After Lao Li, the contractor, left, Lin Yingwan said, "Brother Xiaobao, is it okay if this place is so simple?"
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "The conditions are already very good. I will just buy a quilt and some daily necessities later."
"Brother Xiaobao, how about I stay here with you from now on?"
When Yang Xiaobao heard what Lin Yingwan said, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"You? Don't you look at the people around you? Aren't you afraid?"
Lin Yingwan chuckled and stopped talking about it.
"Let's go see the great immortal they invited and see how he catches ghosts."
"Brother Xiaobao, that's your colleague." Lin Yingwan said with a smile.
"You'll know if you are traveling with us just by looking at it." Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said.
When the workers saw Yang Xiaobao and Lin Yingwan walking towards this side, they all looked at them with strange eyes.
When they got closer, they automatically made way for Yang Xiaobao and Lin Yingwan.
Yang Xiaobao glanced around and found two fellow villagers of the deceased standing inside, closest to the immortal.
They are dark-faced men and men in their fifties.
As for the guy with the thin face, he was nowhere to be seen.
He is said to be a great immortal, but he is actually a Taoist priest.
This Taoist priest is in his sixties, wearing a black robe and a bucket-shaped hat.
He also has a white beard on his chin, giving him an air of immortality.
The Taoist priest was holding a wooden sword in his hand and waving it there.
In front of him, there was a table with an incense burner on the table and three incense sticks in the burner.
Yang Xiaobao saw that the Taoist priest was mumbling something.
As for what was being read, he couldn't hear clearly at all.
The three fellow villagers of the deceased had looked at Yang Xiaobao warily just now, but now they were focusing on the Taoist priest.
After the Taoist priest finished dancing with his sword, he took a long breath and said, "That's it."
"Taoist Priest, what exactly is going on?"
The man in his fifties standing closest to the Taoist priest asked quickly.
"It's not a big deal. If your guess is correct, the feng shui here has been destroyed, so these things happened."
Hearing what the Taoist priest said, the fifty-year-old man's face lit up with joy.
"Great, does the master have a way to solve it?"
"Of course, of course. I have four talismans here. If they are posted at the four corners of the construction site, there should be no problem."
As the Taoist priest spoke, he took out a few pieces of yellow paper from his backpack, with strange symbols drawn on them.
"It's just these charms..."
The Taoist priest held several talismans but did not hand them directly to the old man.
The old man immediately understood what the Taoist meant. He smiled and said, "Taoist, I understand everything you said. I understand everything."
Then he and the dark-faced man looked at each other.
The two men took out a wad of bills from their pockets.
All told, Yang Xiaobao would probably have several thousand yuan.
They put the money into the hands of the Taoist priest and said, "Master, keep this little incense money."
"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
The Taoist priest said, took the money from the old man's hand and handed him a few talismans.
"If you have any questions, come to me again. I will give you a feng shui check for a big family, so I won't stay any longer."
After the Taoist priest finished speaking, he turned around and left the construction site.
When the workers who were watching saw the Taoist priest leaving, they dispersed one after another.
When Yang Xiaobao saw them leaving, they were discussing something in a low voice, with a mysterious look on their face.
The dark-faced man and the old man glanced at Yang Xiaobao, ignored him, turned and left the scene.
"Brother Xiaobao, it seems that you are not popular with these people." Lin Yingwan said.
Yang Xiaobao shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter."
The two people left the construction site and drove to find a place to eat.
"Brother Xiaobao, do you think what the Taoist priest said is true?" Lin Yingwan asked curiously.
Yang Xiaobao shook his head: "I think this Taoist priest looks like a liar."
"I don't think it's reliable, but there is no other way now."
"Don't worry, the results should appear in the evening after three days."
Lin Yingwan asked in surprise: "Three days later? Are you sure? Why three days later?"
"Calculate, starting from the first death, how many days did it take for the three people to die?"
Lin Yingwan did the math, her eyes lit up, and she said, "They are all three days apart."
Yang Xiaobao smiled and said: "So, the next death incident should be three days later."
"Then, tell me, whose turn it will be next time?"
Yang Xiaobao sighed and said, "It would be great if I knew who it was."
The two of them found a place to finish their meal, and then went to the mall to buy some daily necessities.
When they returned to the construction site, they saw a group of people talking noisily around one person.
Yang Xiaobao didn't know what happened, so he frowned and walked over.
As he got closer, he saw that the person surrounded by these workers was Lao Li, the contractor.
This group of workers included the swarthy man and the man in his fifties.
"Mr. Li, you can't say anything today. You have to pay us wages." The dark-faced man shouted.
"Yes, we must pay our wages!"
"Brothers, brothers, please calm down." Lao Li clasped his hands and said, "If the boss pays me the bill, I will definitely pay you the wages. Hasn't the boss not settled the bill yet?"
"Then we don't care. If it doesn't work, just call the boss and ask them to settle the bill for you!"
"Can't you wait two more days?"
"No, if you wait two more days, someone might die again. We want to go home and the money must be paid to us."
Yang Xiaobao finally understood that these people wanted to go home, but they had no wages, so they surrounded Lao Li and asked for wages.
At this time, Lao Li saw Yang Xiaobao and Lin Yingwan standing behind Yang Xiaobao, and his eyes suddenly lit up. This chapter has been completed!