"Ao..."

Suddenly, a high howl of wolf sounded in the mountains and forests.

Secretary He staggered under his feet and almost threw away his axe. He was really afraid of whatever he was afraid of. From childhood to adulthood, he was most afraid of the screams of wolves.

Seeing that time was approaching twelve o'clock, Secretary He did not dare to neglect and continued to walk forward with a tough bullet. There was only a rugged and bumpy path ahead, with trees and weeds on both sides.

Secretary He felt a little gloomy when he came here during the day. When he came here at midnight, he felt even more gloomy.

What's worse is that the place where he lost the sign was a grave. Thinking of this, Secretary He's legs were shaking.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? I am a materialistic atheist. There are no ghosts in this world. People are just scaring themselves." Secretary He murmured to himself in order to boost his courage.

In this way, Secretary He finally arrived at the cemetery. When he arrived here, he obviously felt that the temperature seemed to have been lowered twice. He couldn't help but shivered and quickly tightened his coat.

The grave in the distance is covered with shadows, and it looks like a figure, adding a bit of weirdness.

Secretary He took the flashlight and started looking for the spirit card. There were not many people here all year round, and the brand should still be there.

Soon, he saw the spirit card and was lying alone in the weeds. Secretary He was delighted. Just as he bent down to pick up the spirit card, he suddenly glanced out of the corner of his eyes and found a figure floating over behind him.

Secretary He was shocked and quickly turned around, "Who?"

There was no one behind me except for the trees, rocks and weeds.

Secretary He swept around with a flashlight, bent down again to pick up wooden signs. Soon, he picked up all the spirit signs and put them in a bag. At this moment, he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder.

"Who...who?"

Secretary He was shocked, and he immediately threw the flashlight out, the axe fell to the ground, and the flashlight even rolled down the steep slope.

With a thud, Secretary He fell to the ground and threw away his glasses. He touched them for a long time but couldn't touch them.

It is said that the scholar is useless, but today he truly experienced it.

Secretary He only felt that there were figures in front of him, but because he had no glasses, he couldn't see anything clearly. Secretary He was frightened and suddenly thought of the pendant that Wang Dachun gave him, so he touched his neck.

This touch was shocked. There was no pendant around my neck, and the pendant was lost.

Secretary He only felt a cold body pressing towards him, and then he knew nothing.

When he woke up again, Secretary He found himself lying in his car. He only felt that his head was very hot, his person was very cold, and his cold body was trembling.

The car was still driving forward in a swaying manner.

He tried hard to raise his head and saw Tang Wenming sitting in the cab driving, and Wang Dachun was sitting in the co-pilot.

Wang Dachun turned his head and looked at Secretary He, "You are awake. Didn't I tell you not to look back no matter how you hear the sound? The pendant was lost. Fortunately, we arrived in time, otherwise your life would be gone."

Tang Wenming explained without looking back while driving: "This man has three fires on his body, which are on the top of his head and on his shoulders. These three fires are not invaded by all evil. Once you turn around, the fire on your head and shoulders will be extinguished, which will easily cause dirt."

Wang Dachun looked at Tang Wenming and smiled, "I didn't expect you to know a lot, brother-in-law!"

Tang Wenming waved his hand, "I am usually interested in this, and I can hear it more, so I will naturally understand it."

At this time, the window was dark and deep, and there was no street light. Secretary He said weakly: "Where are we going?"

Wang Dachun said: "It's not your business yet. If your business is not handled in time, it will affect the health of you and your wife. Now let's go to the new cemetery."

In a blink of an eye, the vehicle drove to a cemetery. This cemetery is called Bagongshan Cemetery, which is the best cemetery in Liuhe City.

The cemetery is actually a small hill, surrounded by mountains and rivers, which is a top-notch Feng Shui. Not to mention the Feng Shui here is for deceased people, even living people can shine their ancestors and their families.

The price here is also very expensive. Buy a location, about one square meter, at least tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.

It's comparable to the housing prices in those first-tier metropolitan cities.

Today, Mayor Li specially approved a place to accommodate these old seniors in the best location in the cemetery.

Wang Dachun drank some green liquid for Secretary He. His whole body was much better, not so cold, and his body was no longer sluggish.

However, his body was very heavy, and it felt like he was carrying a big stone on his back. It was difficult for every step he took.

According to Wang Dachun, he was suppressed by those seniors and had to find a good home for them to leave.

Secretary He has many difficulties every step he takes, leaving a series of footprints on the mountain road.

The three of them carried those signs and went up the mountain. When they reached the top of the mountain, the three of them stopped.

This is almost the best Feng Shui place in Bagongshan Cemetery. It was specially approved by the municipal government and is located on the top of the mountain, overlooking the entire city.

If you sell it, people will buy it for hundreds of thousands or millions. There are many poor people in this world and many rich people.

In the afternoon, not only did the cement platform be built, but the monument was buried, but the name was only engraved.

This efficiency is really great.

There is a groove in front of each tombstone where the spirit cards are placed. Wang Dachun asked Secretary He to put the spirit cards into the grooves in turn and asked him to burn incense and pray.

He himself opened the altar in front of the tombstone.

Buzz!

The talisman in Wang Dachun's hand was spontaneously ignited without wind. He used a peach wood sword to pick up the burning talisman, and sang around the table with mysterious steps while singing.

Wang Dachun is not as professional as a fat man in his rituals, but he is generally quite adept, mainly by promising that Secretary He will come to burn paper money for them every year, clean the garden and to ask Secretary He to apologize to them, etc.

In addition, I chose such a good Feng Shui treasure land for them, so I think I won’t make trouble anymore.

It’s strange that after the rituals, Secretary He’s body was not so heavy and gradually returned to normal.

Secretary He finally convinced himself and admired Wang Dachun in his heart.

Now he finally has a sense of awe for the world.

This is a good thing. If a person is fearless in the world, he will do things without restraint and will not be far from committing crime.

Several people burned a pile of paper money on the mountain and a stick of incense. When they returned home, Wang Qin returned to normal.
Chapter completed!