Mansion Raiders

Zhang Wenlun's personality is the same as his appearance, the smiling Maitreya Buddha seems to be willing to refuse, but in fact he stays out of it.

He owed Shang Tingzhi a favor in choosing the site of City No. [-] Middle School, so when Shang Tingzhi approached him for help, he readily agreed, but his help was limited.

"Master Zhang, do you mean that there are dirty things on my construction site?"

In the traditionally decorated office, Zhou Runhua put down the West Lake Dragon Well Tea in his hand, and looked at Zhang Wenlun who was sitting across from him with suspicion.

"Boss Zhou should have heard about the accident at the construction site of No. [-] Middle School before?" Zhang Wenlun said calmly, "Some migrant workers fell off the scaffolding and broke their legs, and many people heard women crying at night. Voice."

"I've heard of it." Zhou Runhua nodded calmly, "It seems to be resolved later?"

"That's right, because that dirty thing is gone." After Zhang Wenlun finished speaking, he leaned forward and approached Zhou Runhua mysteriously, "Boss Zhou, where do you think that thing went?"

Zhou Runhua smiled: "What Master Zhang meant, could it be that the dirty thing ran to my construction site?"

Zhou Runhua didn't care about his attitude, Zhang Wenlun pushed Yuanyuan's glasses, leaned back on the sofa chair, and said earnestly: "Boss Zhou listens to my advice, don't keep dirty things around."

"No, how did Master Zhang know that the dirty thing is by my side?" Zhou Runhua asked amusedly, "I haven't been to Lao Liu's place recently, so it wouldn't be possible for the dirty thing to come to me on its own initiative."

Zhang Wenlun was not in a hurry to explain, and asked, "I heard that Boss Zhou's cemetery has been shut down recently. Maybe something happened?"

The cemetery was suspended because the tomb of General Li was dug out under the construction site, and it had nothing to do with "dirty things".However, not many people knew about this matter, so from Zhou Runhua's point of view, it made sense for Zhang Wenlun to attribute the shutdown to dirty things.

"It's something, but it doesn't have a big impact." Zhou Runhua replied vaguely.He picked up the teacup and blew, his eyes hidden behind the mist, flashing a hint of cunning.

From Zhang Wenlun's point of view, the suspension of work is a bad thing, but to Zhou Runhua, it is actually a good thing.

The director of the office of the cultural relics bureau gave him a week to transfer the cultural relics. In exchange, he would inevitably give people a lot of benefits.

But compared with the treasures under the construction site, neither the benefits nor the construction site are important. Just take a cultural relic from the tomb, and the value can be worth his loss.

Furthermore, General Li's tomb is a treasured place of geomantic omen, and putting that woman's ashes in there will be considered a meritorious deed.

Zhou Runhua was making wishful thinking in his heart, and Zhang Wenlun could see that he didn't take himself seriously, so he said seriously: "Boss Zhou, don't blame me for not reminding you, that thing is very powerful, it is very likely that someone put the dirty thing on purpose. By your side, I want to hurt you."

Entrusted by Shang Tingzhi, Zhang Wenlun could not reveal it, nor did he want to reveal that he knew that Zhou Runhua took the ashes deliberately, so he could only speculate from the perspective of a bystander to avoid Zhou Runhua's suspicion.

"There are many people who want to harm me, I will pay attention." Zhou Runhua put down his teacup and said politely, "Thank you Master Zhang for reminding me."

When Zhou Runhua said this, he had actually secretly chased away the guests.

At any rate, Zhang Wenlun was paying back the favor he owed. He didn't want the bamboo basket to fetch water in vain, so he said bluntly: "Boss Zhou, this is not a problem that can be solved by paying attention. That female ghost is very vicious. I don't know how she was treated when she was alive. After death, he became a ghost among ghosts. If Li Shan hadn't tried his best to keep Shang Tingzhi, he would have died long ago."

Zhang Wenlun's words are really nonsense, but for him who is engaged in the metaphysics industry, fabricating these is just a piece of cake.

Sure enough, Zhou Runhua's expression changed when he heard the words, and he asked, "What's the relationship with Master Monk?"

Zhang Wenlun thought it over and said: "Shang Tingzhi committed a crime and lived in the Gu family's mansion. It is estimated that the female ghost regarded him as the person who harmed her, so he made trouble in the haunted house. But according to Shang Tingzhi, the tomb of the female ghost After being destroyed, she has already left the haunted house, and she is probably going to find her murderer. Boss Zhou, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't be framed by villains. "

People who believe in Feng Shui are easily moved by these feudal superstitions. Zhou Runhua frowned, showing hesitation, and asked, "Master Zhang, how did you figure out that the dirty thing is at my construction site?"

"It's not my calculation, but Li Shan's calculation." Zhang Wenlun continued to make nonsense, "The day after the ashes were dug out, Li Shan came to the construction site once, and he figured out that the dirty things went to a treasure place on the mountain. Don't worry, Principal Liu. I also heard the news that your cemetery was shut down, so I guess the female ghost might have gone to your place."

"Wait, wait," Zhou Runhua interrupted Zhang Wenlun in a panic, "You mean, where the urn is, that female ghost is there?"

"Of course." Seeing that Zhou Runhua had been fooled, Zhang Wenlun pushed his glasses, "So Boss Zhou must be more careful recently."

Shang Tingzhi guessed that the ashes of the female ghost were in the construction site of the cemetery. Zhang Wenlun approached Zhou Runhua to confirm Shang Tingzhi's guess was correct, and to make Zhou Runhua feel guilty. Now that these two goals have been achieved, he then Get up and say goodbye.

Zhou Runhua is an old superstition, he believes in the existence of ghosts and gods, otherwise he would not have tried his best to seal the ghost of the female ghost in the Gu family mansion.

But having said that, he is quite courageous, and Zhang Wenlun's kind reminder just made him a little scruples, thinking that at most he would try not to go to the construction site in the near future, but when Zhao Ying also said that there was a problem with the construction site, he had to believe that the columbarium was indeed Cannot be placed on the construction site.

"No matter how I count, there is no one day suitable for going to the field." Zhao Ying took out several A4 papers and placed them in front of Zhou Runhua.

There were all kinds of messy calculation formulas written on it, and Zhao Ying knew that Zhou Runhua couldn't understand it, so she made it up without changing her face: "This treasure land was originally a dragon absorbing water, but for some reason, Xianglong has a reverse scale recently. The temper has changed drastically, which is very unlucky, I suggest that it is best not to rush to the grave."

Zhou Runhua had a ghost in his heart. As soon as Zhao Ying said that Feng Shui had changed, he immediately thought that it was because he hid the woman's ashes in the construction site.

There are only four days left in the week given by the Director of the Cultural Relics Bureau. If the cultural relics are not removed as soon as possible, when the government documents are approved and people from the Cultural Relics Bureau come to dig the ancient tomb, then he will lose his wife and lose his army.

"I will find someone to solve the matter of Ni Lin immediately." Zhou Runhua did not become suspicious of Zhao Ying, "You remove the factor of Ni Lin and do the calculations separately. Give me time as soon as possible."

Zhao Ying's purpose was the same as Zhang Wenlun's, to make Zhou Runhua feel guilty and take the initiative to take the female ghost's ashes out of the construction site.

Zhou Runhua could never have imagined that Zhao Ying would cheat him with Zhang Wenlun, and Shang Tingzhi had figured it out.

"So we just need to keep an eye on him now?" Xia Leyang nestled in Shang Tingzhi's arms, raised his head to look at him, "But even if we find the urn of the female ghost sister, how can we make him confess?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult." Shang Tingzhi rubbed the back of Xia Leyang's head while thinking, "The best way is for us to confront him and let him leak the truth, but if he refuses to admit it, we have no other way. "

"That won't work," Xia Leyang sat up straight, frowning, "I promised the female ghost sister that the murderer must be brought to justice."

The female ghost sister, and the female ghost sister again.

Shang Tingzhi hears this word countless times every day.He knew that Xia Leyang had a good relationship with the female ghost, but he wouldn't sacrifice his boyfriend to feed the female ghost, right?

Last night, Xia Leyang teased him so much, he couldn't stop, but this little pervert didn't know what evil he was, so he fell asleep like this after teasing him.

After a while, he still couldn't get over it, so he could only go to the bathroom to solve it alone, but the moment he released it, he clearly heard an ecstatic "ah".The voice was clearly a female voice, and it carried the satisfaction of life reaching a state of great harmony.

Shang Tingzhi immediately realized that he might have been sold to his good sister by Xia Leyang.

In fact, Xia Leyang really didn't think so much, let alone share Shang Tingzhi with the female ghost.It was only when the female ghost showed up the next day that he noticed that the female ghost's legs had appeared, and only then did he know that the female ghost made a lot of love last night.

"Speaking of which," Xia Leyang pulled the corner of La Shang Tingzhi's pajamas, and said awkwardly, "My butt doesn't hurt anymore."

Here Shang Tingzhi was eating the female ghost's vinegar. Seeing that Xia Leyang obviously wanted to make out, he raised his eyebrows and responded lightly: "Oh."

"Oh...?" Xia Leyang tilted his head and pulled the corner of La Shang Tingzhi's clothes again, "I mean, I can do it again."

He blinked and said in his eyes, I can withstand your ravages, come and ravage me.

Shang Tingzhi glanced at Xia Leyang's lips, and then continued to look down, sweeping over the small Adam's apple, the exposed half of the collarbone, the tender knees, the skinny ankles...

No, hold on.

Shang Tingzhi forced himself to look away, pulled up the quilt with a calm expression, and turned off the bedside lamp: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

"Huh?" Xia Leyang pushed Shang Tingzhi's arm, "What's wrong with you, you're young, can't you do this?"

Veins appeared on Shang Tingzhi's forehead.

"If you can't, just say it, you're serious." Xia Leyang snorted lightly, turning his back on Shang Tingzhi with resentment, but at this moment, a black shadow suddenly approached and covered him.

Shang Ting asked angrily: "Who do you say can't do it?"

two hours later.

"Woooo... I don't want my brother..."