"It seems that the bottom of this pit is indeed unusual..."
Yan Qilin thought about what he said, and the fat man quickly nodded:
"Fortunately, we didn't proceed hastily. No one knows what's going on here.
And judging from the Yin candle fire just now, the Yin energy down here is very strong.
The director has said that in a place where Yin energy is strong, evil spirits can easily arise. In my opinion, we must first determine the Feng Shui of the surrounding area.
Let’s see if this Yin Qi is caused by Feng Shui, or is there some evil spirit causing trouble! "
The conversation between the two was heard by Zhao Xue, and Zhao Xue's eyes shone with a different light.
"Ling'er, are what they said true?"
Ma Ling'er glanced at Zhao Xue with some confusion, obviously feeling a little strange about Zhao Xue's attitude.
"I don't know either. This is my first time participating in an operation with them. I don't know anything about what they said."
When she said these words, Ma Ling'er noticed again that Zhao Xue seemed to be very interested in these things.
Even the kind of questioning attitude that normal people should have is rarely seen on Zhao Xue's face.
No way, there are still people in the Criminal Division who believe in such things?
Ma Ling'er was thinking in her heart when she saw Fatty and Yan Qilin walking towards the outside of the construction site.
"Damn fat man, where are you going?"
The fat man said without looking back:
"Look at Feng Shui. I don't know much. I can only get a general idea by looking at the nearest intersection.
I advise you to follow me quickly. Women have strong yin energy, so be careful about contaminating them with unclean things! "
Fatty now completely assumed the posture of a senior. In fact, he had just learned these things from Feng Yun during training.
However, although it was just some basic knowledge, it was enough for him to assume an inscrutable attitude in front of Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue.
Ma Ling'er and Zhao Xue naturally followed quickly, and the group of four walked toward the intersection two miles away from the construction site.
…
At the same time, Yan Qilin and the other four had just left.
In the temporary dormitory at the construction site, the workers sat together and curiously discussed what happened during the day.
"Now this matter is becoming more and more serious. Ti Xingsi and the military mansion have been alarmed. I don't know when the truth will be found out."
"Don't you think it's strange? Later, a group of people called the Polling Bureau appeared, and why did they take over this case from the Criminal Division?"
"Poll bureau? I've never heard of it. Do you know about it?"
"have no idea……"
The workers shook their heads one after another. The development of the situation has made them increasingly confused.
But what they are most concerned about is when everything will return to normal.
After all, only in this way can we start working again and get money, instead of just wasting time here every day and not earning a penny like now.
"well……"
The oldest, Zhao, leaned on the bed helplessly and sighed deeply:
"I hope everything will be over soon. Zhu Zhu is still in the hospital with his life and death uncertain, and we can't go and see him.
This kid is from the same hometown as me, and I brought him out. What are the pros and cons of this? How should I explain to his parents when he goes back? "
Lao Zhao sighed worriedly, and this emotion also affected other workers.
Everyone in this room gathers from all over the world just to make more money.
Who has no parents or children at home?
If the case cannot be completed for a day, work will not be started if it is completed, and no money will be earned if the case is closed.
This is the biggest problem for them.
"call……"
At this moment, a cold wind blew from the open window of the temporary dormitory from nowhere.
After this gust of wind entered the fog, it seemed to take away all the heat.
"hiss……"
Lao Zhao frowned and subconsciously shrank his neck:
"Why is it so cold? Close the window quickly."
A young worker stood up and walked quickly to the window. While pulling the window back, he unconsciously glanced out the window.
"Strange, why did it suddenly fog up?"
Upon hearing this, all the workers looked out the windows, only to realize that at some point, white mist had appeared outside the windows.
The white fog was so thick that no one could see anything clearly.
But now it’s the dog days of summer, so why is there still fog?
This strange phenomenon made the workers feel a little confused. Lao Zhao stood up, walked to the window, put his hands on the window, and looked out the window with difficulty.
“Older generations often say that heavy fog appears on a sunny day and the underworld cannot be crossed.
It is said that when there is heavy fog, the souls of the dead cannot find their way to the gate of hell, so they will continue to stay in the same place.
So in our hometown, whenever this happens, every household will burn paper outside the door. "
"Uncle Zhao, stop talking, why do I feel a little panicked..."
The young workers felt a little uneasy. What made them even more surprised was that the temperature in the room seemed to be getting lower and lower. It was obviously the dog days of summer soon, but now white breath could come out of the mouth between breaths.
"Something's wrong, why does it feel colder and colder?"
"Yeah, this...what's going on?"
Panic expressions began to appear on the faces of the workers, and even the oldest Zhao felt his heart pounding now.
"Shasha... Shasha..."
Faintly, there seemed to be some kind of sound coming from outside the window. The sound came from far to near, like the sound of footsteps, and seemed to be mixed with the sound of metal friction.
After hearing the sound, the workers walked to the window one after another and looked out the window with difficulty.
In the white mist, I don’t know when a human figure appeared.
These figures were looming in the white mist. As the sound got closer and closer, these figures also got closer and closer.
Lao Zhao and the others opened their eyes wide in shock, and saw in the white mist a group of people wearing ancient armor and dressed as ancient soldiers.
The faces of these people could not be seen clearly, but they were all wearing heavy armor and holding weapons of different lengths, walking through the white mist in an orderly and neat manner.
But it's almost 12 o'clock now, and the construction site is pitch dark in the middle of the night. Where did these people come from?
Moreover, why are he wearing armor and holding a sword in his hand, just like a soldier in ancient times?
As the figures in the white mist got closer and closer, the temperature in the room became lower and lower.
The workers had never seen such a battle before. In fear, they wanted to shout, but their throats seemed to be blocked by something, and they could not make any sound at all.
Lao Zhao was standing closest to the window. He was shaking all over and his face was full of fear.
It was as if he had exhausted all his strength before he could manage to squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth:
"This...this...is...a Yin soldier?"
