Live fortune telling: Big sister will give you reincarnation at the beginning

[Those who know, your shoelaces are loose, but those who don’t know, you think you’ve seen a ghost. 】

[It’s late at night. Are you at a construction site? You’re so diligent. 】

Yan Qing glanced at the boy opposite through the light and nodded slightly.

"Hello, what do you want to do?"

The boy seemed to be holding a rope in his hand. After throwing it out, he clapped his hands and answered Yan Qing.

"Master, it's not me who counts, it's our construction site. I work for our boss."

"Can you wait a moment? My boss will be here soon."

Yan Qing frowned slightly, but when he saw the situation at the construction site behind him, he didn't refuse.

[No way, so many of us are waiting for him? Why is the boss so arrogant? 】

[This young man is stupid. Just forget it. Does your boss know that you grabbed it? 】

[Well, maybe the phone doesn’t belong to him. It’s still recorded if he swiped the gift. 】

Fortunately, the young man's boss came quickly and was another young man.

"I didn't expect it. I really got it for you. Okay, let's go back to the house and collect the bonus."

Another young man was wearing a down jacket and wrapped himself tightly. He immediately called the young man who had grabbed the lucky bag into the room and leaned in front of his mobile phone.

"Hello, Master, I am the boss of this construction site. That's right. I will make a long story short. My construction site is a bit evil."

"I almost forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Yun. I am 27 years old."

Zhang Yun looked very nervous and his speech was a bit incoherent.

Yan Qing looked at Zhang Yun's face again and frowned.

"Before you took over this construction site, didn't you understand clearly what this land was used for?"

Zhang Yun grimaced and frowned.

"Master, how can that be possible? This is a construction site for bidding, and the information on it is clear. There was a mass grave before, and I also asked the Taoist priest to erect the altar three years ago.

Who would have known that on the first day of work, a worker was hit in the foot by a brick truck, and on the third day, someone fainted in the cement. Weird things happened one after another, so I stopped working until this year. "

[Okay, okay, now I know yours is a mass grave. 】

[There are so many mass graves. Most of them are used for shopping malls or hospitals, right? 】

[The building I bought used to be a cemetery, so it didn’t feel like much except for being a little cool. 】

[Upstairs, you are really a cruel person. You don’t need to turn on the air conditioner in summer, right? 】

As the barrage blew up, Yan Qing glanced at the construction site behind Zhang Yun again, feeling filled with resentment that could not be found in ordinary mass graves.

"When did work restart?"

"A month ago! Hey, master, I grabbed the luck charm a month ago, and I also went to Tianshimen to ask for some peace charms, and put them up everywhere.

I asked the Taoist priests of the Tianshi Sect, and they said that they were not strong enough to go down the mountain, so I came back with the talisman. I also hired someone to squat on your lucky bag, and I came as soon as I could grab it. "

...

Is this how the brains of rich people are used?

Yan Qing's eyebrows were light. "Let the workers disperse first."

Zhang Yun nodded immediately and handed over a loudspeaker at hand.

"Stop it, stop it, go fast, go fast!"

After a while, the workers were swarmed and quickly cleaned up.

"Okay Master, there is no one left, what should we do now?"

Zhang Yun's face was still a little eager to try. It goes without saying that there must be a ghost in this construction site. Even though he has never seen it before in his life, he is still a little nervous.

Yan Qing put his hands together, gestures flying, and a ray of light hit the screen. Behind Zhang Yun, a tall courtyard appeared. There were festive red lanterns hanging on the courtyard door. The wide open courtyard door seemed to be able to see and hear. It was bustling with people inside.

Zhang Yun, who was excited before, now feels that his legs are shaking. Wanting to see a ghost and really wanting to see a ghost are indeed different...

"Big, big, big, master, I haven't retreated yet...I, I, I, I'm scared."

The mobile phone in front of Zhang Yun was gone, and the supervisor behind him was nowhere to be seen. At this time, two servant-like figures came out of the door and came over to pull Zhang Yun away with a smile.

"Master Zhang is here. Come and take a seat. Our young master has said that you must take a seat."

Zhang Yun was pulled by two ghost boys. When he came to his senses, he still wanted to ask for help. When he lowered his head, he saw that his clothes had turned into a gray gown.

What's going on? Where's the master? Where's my phone? Where's my friend?

"No, don't pull me, I'm not!"

Zhang Yun wanted to cry but had no tears. He wanted to explain but was afraid of dying too quickly.

[This scared him so much that I wondered if he peed his pants. 】

[I was laughing so hard. I was eager to try it just now, but now I am not. 】

【What are you doing? Is this an illusion or something? 】

Zhang Yun was pulled through the door, and it was indeed very lively inside. The courtyard was filled with tables, and the tablecloths were all red. The red cloth on the eaves and the word "happy" on the main hall all showed that this family was holding a wedding.

When Zhang Yun came in, he happened to see a few people helping the hijab-covered bride to the backyard. She must have just finished the ceremony.

The groom Zhang Yuan opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yun's figure. He immediately left his relatives and friends behind and came to greet him.

"Brother Zhang, you're here, hurry up and take a seat."

Between the words, the posture is very low.

Zhang Yun didn't know who he was or why the other party was so respectful to him, so he could only smile awkwardly, fearing to reveal his secret.

"Congratulations...congratulations on the wedding, your son in the morning, and a happy marriage!"

Zhang Yuan, who had nothing to say, stammered congratulations, but did not notice the groom's subconscious expression when he heard this.

"Thank you, Brother Zhang. Please sit down first while I go greet the guests."

He opened his Yuanpi smile and walked away, leaving Zhang Yun alone, sitting on the main table, with all the 'ghosts' on the table looking at him.

what does it mean? What's going on now? Is this the legendary illusion that I need to break?

"Master? Are you here, Master?"

Zhang Yun lowered his head and buried his face under the table, trying to call Yan Qing out.

Suddenly, a face came over from under the table, and it happened to face Zhang Yuan.

"what!!!"

Zhang Yun was so frightened that he fell from his stool to the ground. When he looked over again, there was nothing under the table.

So scary, woo woo hoo.

However, Zhang Yuan raised his head and looked at the people on the table. They all looked as if they had not seen him. They were still looking in the direction where he was sitting just now, as if there was always someone there.

Zhang Yuan is really scared to death. What are you doing? Woohoo, he just likes a piece of land and wants to use it to build a club. The crime will not lead to death.

Yan Qing sat in front of the computer, holding his chin with one hand, looking at the scene on Zhang Yun's side on the computer.

It seemed that no one could see Zhang Yun except the groom and the two boys.

There should be another person who can take Zhang Yun's place.

Who is Zhang Yun replacing?