The worker whispered mysteriously: "But he just walked around the two floors below and ran out with his people!"

"We asked him if he was a ghost. He said he didn't see it. He just felt that someone had been following him sneakily after entering, but he turned around but couldn't find any figure. He felt that he was weird and couldn't stand it and ran out later."

"But this morning I told us that I had hired a powerful master from other places with a large sum of money. When I arrived in the evening, I would go in and seal all the dirty things in it and start to dismantle them."

Then the worker seemed to realize something and looked at him strangely: "You don't plan to go in too, are you? There has been no one there for several years, it is very dirty, and ordinary people can't stand it..."

Su Bai smiled and made an excuse casually: "Actually, a relative of mine lived here before, so I came here to see it this time."

He didn't plan to go in openly from the beginning.

After roughly understanding the situation here, he did not continue to stay here for a long time to avoid alarming the enemy, but returned to his dormitory first.

Some preparations need to be done.

He took Su Yun back to the underworld and brought all the charred palms and puppet dolls placed here to suppress them.

He looked at the dozen or so tablets on the shelf next to him with names written on it, each of which represented a ghost sealed inside.

Su Bai thought about it, but still did not release these ghosts.

After all, they were all imprisoned by the underworld, so it would be fine if they were low in power. It would be different whether they would listen to their own words at that time.

If you release them and take advantage of the chaos, you will run away in a hurry. At that time, you will have to bear the punishment points caused by letting the ghosts go away, which will not be worth the loss.

Su Bai took his gaze back and glanced at the evil ghost on the mural that was whipped by the gods. He could feel the strange feeling on the other person's body as if he was about to come back to life, even as if he was looking at it.

"This thing is too dangerous...it's better not to use it..."

After briefly sorting out the preparations he made, he called Ge Ningjian, who was still guarding Fengming Mountain Cemetery, through the ghost messenger token.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Su Bai waved his hand, took the equipment and brought everyone with him.

"Prepare to set off!"

His eyes swept across everyone, and he was solemn that he had never seen before: "Today - only success is allowed not failure!"

...

The sky is getting darker.

At this time, near the residential building.

A black car rushed over and finally stopped at the door of the residential building.

The back seat door opened, and a man wearing an ancient blue robe with a long beard and holding a compass in his hand got out of the car first.

He glanced at the surroundings first, and when he saw the foul-stealed garbage piles piled up under the flashing street lights not far away, there were still many big-headed flies buzzing, and he couldn't help but frown and disgust.

Two other men who were responsible for the fight followed behind him.

"Master Du, please make sure you make a special trip from other places overnight. This is where I told you."

A middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt and a gold chain, and a big belly walked down from the passenger seat. He came to the master and handed a cigarette with a smile.

"I think time is quite tight now. Why don't you hurry up and get all the dirty things here...clean them?"

There was a crow cry from a distance, and it was inexplicably a bit scary.

"This is not urgent. I think it's not easy to condense the yin energy here. There may be more than one or two ghosts inside." Master Du pondered for a moment, "Why don't you wait until tomorrow when the yang energy is strong at noon tomorrow?"

"This... I'm really anxious." The boss wearing the gold chain looked bad. "The project above is urgent. If the house here is not broken, there will be no way to do it below. I just hope that Master, you will take action tonight and we will continue to work tomorrow."

"So urgent..." The master hesitated for a moment.

Seeing him like this, the boss could only count: "Master, I see you are struggling to ride. If you work harder, I will solve it for me tonight. How about I'll add 30% to you for the reward?"

"Okay!" Master Du hesitated for a moment, still agreed immediately, and then said, "But where are the workers on your construction site?"

"Ah? You should be resting now..." the boss replied indescribably.

"Call them all!" Master Du said, "There are many men on the construction site and the yang energy is strong. Even if it is night now, those ghosts will be afraid that we will be more confident."

"Okay!"

When the boss heard this, he immediately felt happy, picked up his cell phone and called his subordinates.

Within ten minutes, a group of men ran towards this side.

A rough count is enough to have twelve or three.

Because I work on the construction site all day long, everyone is strong and has very strong qi and blood.

But the boss was still a little dissatisfied and pointed at one of the small leaders and asked, "Why are there just these people? What about the others?"

The little boss looked embarrassed: "Boss, you forgot that the construction period has been delayed in the past two days because of the matter in this building, and there is no subsidy. The project is not busy, so many people who are close to home have gone home to rest for a while. Moreover, there is no one in the middle of the night."

The boss then remembered this and couldn't help but look back and ask Master Du with guilt.

Master Du frowned: "Forget it, this little person is OK. As long as the ghosts inside are not too fierce, the yang energy of these people is enough to suppress them."

"Then... let's go in quickly!" The boss breathed a sigh of relief and urged him.

There are so many people who really have courage. With so many people together, the boss himself feels that he can go in and take a walk.

Master Du nodded and signaled the person to go forward and open the closed door.

The two men behind him immediately stepped forward, picked up the flashlight and checked the blocked keyhole. After they seemed to be ready, they took out a pair of pliers that specialize in lock-cutting.

With a crisp click, the lock fell to the ground with a "bump" sound.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the temperature around it seems to be a little lower after cutting it opens.

But something seemed to be blocked under the door, making it difficult to push open even if the lock is opened.

I still asked several other workers to help and shouted "123" together before I struggled to push the rusty iron door.

He pushed the door hard to open a gap that could allow one person to pass through. Someone called the flashlight behind the door, trying to see what blocked the door.

As a result, under the light, I saw a pile of foul garbage, as if someone deliberately stopped the door and refused to let someone come in.

"Which is an unethical person doing this? We didn't have it when we came last time!" the little foreman said cursingly.

"Has someone else been in here again these days? But who would come here from this strange and evil sect in this broken place?"

He said casually, but as soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell silent, looked at each other, obviously thinking of going to the same place.
Chapter completed!