My tone was extremely solemn, and my eyes did not wander even a little bit.
The craftsman was obviously startled, and large beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead and flowed down his forehead.
"Mr. Luo, don't scare me... We really need to go to the construction site right away. We can't afford to delay the construction period, and something is really going to happen and someone will be killed..."
The craftsman still dragged me out, but the strength in his hand was obviously weaker than before.
I didn't move, and used some strength to hold his wrist without letting go.
Feng Bao and Feng Jun were chasing behind me, but now they directly blocked the craftsman.
Feng Jun said in a deep voice: "Mr. Luo said you can't leave, so you can't leave anywhere. He is thinking about your life!"
I could clearly feel the craftsman's fear.
Otherwise he would not tremble and his hand strength would not weaken.
But my heart is also very solemn.
Firstly, the craftsmen are afraid, and secondly, because they cooperate with the Feng family, they should know very well what I do and some of my abilities.
But he still dragged me away, which shows that things on the construction site must be very serious...
At this moment, the craftsman's body was shaking, and his expression suddenly became fierce: "Don't block me! If Mr. Luo doesn't go now, the construction schedule will be delayed, and people will die! None of you can afford it!"
His strength instantly increased a lot.
What's even more weird is that in addition to the sudden increase in strength, I also felt a bit of coldness, which penetrated directly from my arms into my body. I shivered from the cold.
Suddenly, the craftsman turned around. His eyes widened, but his pupils shrank to a small dot. He looked directly at me, and his voice became more fierce: "Mr. Luo, let's get on the road!" I felt a chill in my heart. .
There's something wrong with this craftsman!
His state just now and now were completely different, and he didn't look like the same person at all.
Originally I was holding him with my backhand, but at this moment his strength suddenly increased greatly, and my wrist was painful from the pull.
Suddenly, he raised his leg and rushed forward, hitting Feng Jun directly. Feng Jun groaned and fell to the ground. Feng Bao went to stop him, but was pushed by his other hand and staggered. Take several steps back.
I suddenly looked up at the sky. The sunlight that should have been dazzling was now brighter, but I could look directly at the sun.
A strange coldness penetrated my limbs from all directions.
The next moment, I pulled out the mourning stick from my waist and hit the craftsman directly on the head with the stick!
boom!
I hit his head firmly with the stick.
The construction cap made an overwhelming sound, with a dent in the center and many cracks.
I immediately withdrew my strength and did not continue to smash.
Otherwise, this stick will definitely hurt him badly.
The craftsman stood there blankly, the fierceness in his eyes and the fierceness on his face disappeared in an instant.
This incident took less than half a minute.
During this period, Liu Yushu had already entered the backyard, and Feng Zhirong quickly came to my side. After Feng Jun got up, he rubbed his shoulders, while Feng Bao clenched his fists vigilantly, as if he was ready to take action at any time.
Except for Liu Yushu, everyone else had expressions of surprise and uncertainty, but none of them spoke first to break the silence.
Suddenly, the sun became bright again, and the coldness on my body dissipated...
The craftsman trembled, his eyes slightly dazed.
His distracted eyes gradually regained consciousness, staring blankly at the mourning stick still pressed above his head.
"Luo...Mr. Luo, how did you...how did I..." I breathed a sigh of relief and took back the mourning stick.
"You're in trouble." I said in a deep voice.
"A haunting, a ghost? It's broad daylight, how could a ghost be on you..." The craftsman obviously didn't have any confidence in what he said.
"When it's cloudy, it's even cloudier than at night. You must have brought something you shouldn't have brought with you, so you were suddenly troubled. Also, what happened on the construction site? Please tell me clearly first."
I took a deep breath, squinted my eyes, and said without stopping: "I won't let you go, and the reason is very simple. Your current appearance is that of a carriage and horse injured. You died on the main road. Now there are three bones of the post horse in Tiancang Border Town." His face is all pitch black, and his face is covered with darkness. He will definitely be hit by a car when he goes out."
While saying this, I still maintain a high degree of vigilance.
Because the moment the craftsman got into trouble just now, he told me that Mr. Luo was on his way.
Maybe, is there something deliberately trying to find me?
Thinking of this, I felt a little cold and asked sternly: "How did you come to see me? If something happens, couldn't you call me in advance to say a few words?!"
The craftsman's body suddenly trembled. He seemed to have thought of something. He staggered back two steps and looked down at his hands with wide eyes.
He said tremblingly: "What a ghost...really what a ghost...I originally wanted to make a phone call...why did you come to Feng's house by accident?"
He raised his head again, his expression almost made him cry.
"Mr. Luo... I really wanted to call and inform the Feng family at first, but I don't know why, but I just came to the Feng family out of nowhere to look for you... I..." As he said this, he seemed to remember something. He quickly rummaged around in his pocket.
Then his body stiffened again, and then he took out something and said with a pale face: "I didn't have this thing with me, why did it end up in my pocket..."
My eyes suddenly froze again, and I looked intently at what he took out.
