** Morning of the Third Day**

At sunrise, they still went to apologize for Grandma Lu's misconduct. Grandma Lu was not a difficult woman to deal with. Seeing their sincerity, she finally showed tolerance.

"How do you think we should deal with Boss Zhao next?" Qin Su asked, thinking that some rules should be established for Boss Zhao.

Qian You thought for a long time and gave some advice:

"Just return the money to him and terminate this cooperation."

"Why retreat? This is too rash." Qin Su objected.

Qian You adjusted his plan, "Your idea is undoubtedly correct. So how should we deal with it?"

Qin Su's eyes revealed a gentle smile. "From this incident, we can see the character and behavior of Boss Zhao. For someone who uses all means to gain something, the accumulated karma must not be underestimated."

"Since he is keen on that piece of land, we should let him witness the benefits of that land with his own eyes, but it depends on how much he can bear it," Qin Su continued.

The transformation of spiritual energy into Yin energy did not seem to her to have any obstacles, but she had to face many challenges in converting spiritual energy into Yin energy, otherwise she would have gone to the Yin and Yang world long ago.

——The network connection in the mountains was poor, and Boss Zhao did not receive a reply until they came down the mountain, so he had to go up the mountain himself to investigate the situation.

He looked honest and cute, but the brilliance in his eyes showed that he was someone who could not be underestimated.

Qin Su looked at the sins in his body and learned that Boss Zhao had indeed committed many crimes: the thick black color indicated that he did not kill people personally, but caused the deaths of many people through other means.

There was indeed resentment gathering around Boss Zhao, however, he wore many talismans to ward off evil, so the resentment of the dead had no chance of getting close to him.

So, Qin Su began to look for the core of the mechanism in that place, intending to temporarily transform the yang energy into dark power.

Last night, Qian You showed his funny side, and in the outside world, he showed the demeanor of a master. His followers quietly used the newly learned secrets on Boss Zhao. After seeing his accumulated sins, the monks immediately changed their stance.

The younger monks even secretly cast disdainful glances at him.

"There are indeed some souls attached to this machine, and they did not go too far when committing harmful acts. We cannot just kill innocent people at will." Qian You told Boss Zhao.

However, when he realized that his words were inappropriate, Boss Zhao frowned slightly and suppressed his anger, "But they did cause the villagers to scatter in fear!"

"I asked the elders in the village, and they actually haven't wanted to live here for a long time, so it has nothing to do with their escape." Qian You stared at Boss Zhao and said.

"Although this result was not caused by them, what if they chose to leave the mountain? How can we trust those evil spirits?" Boss Zhao thought quickly, but he couldn't hide the embarrassment on his face. As sharp and witty as he was, he quickly gave an explanation, "I just speculated based on the word of mouth, without any actual evidence."

Faced with this logical fallacy, Qian You chose to remain silent and let Boss Zhao solve the problem on his own. "Since it is not advisable to stay here any longer, if someone leaves, we must also be on guard to prevent any unexpected threats," he concluded.

Qian You replied: "Don't worry too much about it. The reason why they can act is because this place has special properties. The yin energy in the air is relatively strong, which can serve as the fulcrum of this power. But if they leave this mountain forest area, they will not be able to exert such magic."

"Is this... Yin energy?" Boss Zhao was very nervous.

At first, he firmly believed that this place was full of spiritual energy and was extremely beneficial to human health. Although he knew nothing about the concept of spiritual energy, the elegant atmosphere in the air made him very interested in this place. He even thought of building a sanatorium here. But at this moment, he suddenly learned that this so-called positive energy was actually Yin energy.

"It is indeed Yin energy." Qian You glanced at Boss Zhao and said in a firm tone, "Even if there have been other types of energy flowing before, it must be Yin energy now!" This is a force formed by the accumulation of negative emotions. Regardless of whether it was other types in the past, its current existence has been transformed into Yin power!

"Yin..." Boss Zhao's mind was in a mess. The sudden coldness attacked his body, forcing him to touch his hands instinctively. Panic surged in his heart, and his eyes drifted. The feeling of discomfort continued to rise in his body, as if foreshadowing that he was about to fall into unknown danger.

Then, Boss Zhao suddenly felt something strange - as if an invisible cold hand was strangling his throat. This strange situation made the boss feel suffocated and his face was filled with pain.

From Qian You's perspective, the aura of the wronged souls surrounding Boss Zhao became full of reaction force under the blessing of the strong Yin energy, as if they were being attacked and wanted to fight back. This group of supernatural creatures formed by the gathering of resentment did not have a specific shape. They appeared in the form of beautiful women, then changed into the image of aging old people, and then turned into a middle-aged figure with a bloody face and a gloomy expression, which was terrifying.

This "handshake" continued, causing Boss Zhao's pupils to dilate and even drooling. If this situation continued, the consequences might be serious. So Qian You quickly threw the coagulated blood left over from handling the raw chicken on Boss Zhao, which gradually dissipated the resentment.

Boss Zhao's recovery after the fatal attack and brief loss of consciousness was like rebirth. He opened his mouth to take a deep breath and looked around in panic. However, in fact, even if Qian You cast a spell to dispel the evil spirit, he could be saved; he just didn't want to do it.

After a while, Boss Zhao gently stroked the scar on his neck and asked in a hoarse voice: "What happened before?"

He took out the camera on his mobile phone which he had been carrying for a long time and carefully examined the wound: a series of bright red handprints appeared in front of his eyes like the mark of the shadow of death, which made him feel creepy and chilling.

"Boss, what has happened to you recently that has caused you to be surrounded by negative energy?" Qian You looked worried. "You have many protective magic weapons around you, and that kind of power has no actual effect on you. It's a pity that you happened to come to this place today."

"This place is filled with a negative atmosphere, which invisibly increases the effectiveness of that ** power, so it can directly inflict harm on you during the day." Qian You sighed after taking a long breath.

After hearing this analysis, Boss Zhao fell into deep panic.

"So how should I deal with this? Can I ask a wizard to remove this harmful element?"

Qian Feng replied: "You'd better stay away from these places where negative energy gathers. I may be able to help you deal with this problem temporarily, but it is difficult to guarantee success every time."

What was entangled with him was not an evil spirit, but the negative grievances of multiple human souls. One of them was particularly strong, and it seemed that he wanted to make a complete enemy of "Old Zhao".

Hearing Qian Feng's words, Old Zhao's face turned pale and he looked a little frightened. He opened his mouth but couldn't utter a word. He didn't dare to really reveal to the Taoist priest his inner thoughts, that is, he had committed too many sins in his daily life, which led to such a predicament.

After taking a deep breath, Lao Zhao tried to repeat Qian Feng's previous words, "So I guess it's because of the negative energy here that this happened?"

Qian Feng nodded slightly and replied firmly: "Indeed, I thought about sending you a phone call to tell you this. But this place can't receive mobile phone signals at all. No matter how this puppet destroys the corpse, our power is limited. And solving the problem of their hostages may lead to the resentment and revenge of these ghosts. It's not worth it."

With his professional and charming performance, Qian Feng's words seemed impeccable, which made Lao Zhao fall into deep thought. Touching the muscles of his throat, Lao Zhao's face showed a touch of indifference and fatigue. If he had known that this place was full of ghosts, he would have withdrawn long ago.

Lao Zhao's aversion to this place is no longer superficial. He has deeply memorized this "cursed" place and will never set foot here again in the future.

Pooh!

It turns out that those "garbage ghosts" really can't be fully trusted.

Old Zhao smiled bitterly, "If God has feelings, he won't have to worry about these guys." He has had enough trouble. If some more ghosts come to seek revenge, even if he is a god, he will not be able to save his life.

After hearing this, a barely perceptible smile seemed to flash across Qian Feng's pupils: "It seems that Old Zhao is really kind-hearted!"

In fact, if he could choose, Lao Zhao would definitely want to be ruthless. What a helpless choice. His mood fell to the bottom at this time. The plan he had carefully planned for a long time not only did not achieve the expected effect, but ended up in a **, which made him feel bitter.

He habitually placed his hand on the edge of his Adam's apple and trembled. "If I really don't stay in this place, will those wronged souls who tried to attack me before appear again? This is my most urgent problem now."

Qian Feng replied in a calm tone: "In theory, that is true. But in the long run, the best solution is to eliminate it from the source, such as sorting out the problems left by the deceased, resolving the grudges between them and you, and changing the dilemma of destiny."

There was no way to refute this situation. Lao Zhao immediately thought of a very possible reason - there was a former friend next to him who, although his business scale was larger than his, also had a large number of enemies. In order to maximize his profits, the other party betrayed his friend and joined forces with others. This incident caused the capital chain of his friend's company to break down and eventually close down less than two years later. As a result, his friend jumped from a high building and died.

Before this, this incident did not cause Lao Zhao any annoyance or regret. It is normal for humans to make sacrifices for their own benefit and blame others for their unwiseness. However, he often dreamed of this scene happening in front of him, and then began to wear amulets to alleviate such dreams. Now thinking about it, he has to reflect on that past...

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