"Why don't you let us in? Is the construction site really haunted?"
“Who dares to buy a house built on a mass grave?”
"Mr. Liu, I heard that more than a dozen workers have died violently, and dozens more were frightened to the point of unconsciousness. Is this true?"
A large group of reporters surrounded Liu Lanxin.
Liu Lanxin looked pale.
Each of these questions is more complicated than the last, and someone must be instigating it behind the scenes.
Damn Baohua Group!
Do you really think that I, Liu Lanxin, am so easy to handle? If my construction site loses money, you won't be able to live well.
But the next second, Liu Lanxin was completely dumbfounded.
He never expected that Wu Bin, the president of Jiangnan District of Baohua Group, would bring hundreds of people to join in the fun.
Wu Bin, wearing a suit and a safety helmet, and holding a small red flag in his hand, rushed to the front of the protest line like a tour guide.
"Mr. Liu, I heard that your construction site is haunted?"
"Oh my god, this house can't be built, otherwise the owners who live here in the future will be scared to death."
Liu Lanxin gritted her teeth angrily.
Because, as soon as Wu Bin said this, the people behind started shouting.
"It is really unconscionable to build a house on a mass grave."
"Such developers must be boycotted!"
"That's right, everyone should not buy houses from the Liu Group in the future."
However, this is just the beginning.
The reporters immediately targeted the troublemakers with their long guns and short guns. When they posted the video online and became a hot search topic, the Liu Group's reputation became even worse.
There were shouts and curses from the crowd, questions from reporters, and Wu Bin’s gloating and taunting voice.
Liu Lanxin felt like a small boat in a storm, which could be overturned by the waves at any time. She stretched out her hand to find a harbor, but only...
"Godmother, I'm here."
This familiar voice was like a beam of light in the darkness, instantly pulling Liu Lanxin out of the abyss of despair. She looked up excitedly.
"Lu Chen!"
"Godmother, leave the rest to me."
Lu Chen pulled Liu Lanxin behind him, cleared his throat and shouted.
"Dear members of the public and journalists, please be quiet for a moment."
"My name is Lu Chen, and I am the spokesperson of the Liu Group. Next, I will answer everyone's questions about the haunting at the construction site."
Lu Chen's loud voice instantly attracted everyone's attention.
In fact, the Liu family has always had a good reputation in Jiangnan. Now with the scandal of "building a house on a mass grave", many people feel that they have been deceived.
The reason for making trouble is actually for the truth.
As long as the Liu family can come up with a reasonable explanation, they are still willing to believe in the quality of the house built by the Liu family.
But if you can't come up with a suitable explanation, then...
The reputation of the Liu family has collapsed, and no one will buy their house anymore.
Wu Bin's face was full of confusion. He remembered that the person in charge of the Liu family's real estate project was Liu Mengjie. When did he become a man?
Looking at Lu Chen's broad back, Liu Lanxin looked a little dazed. When she was bullied more than ten years ago, the old ghost also protected her in this way.
"It's a pity that Sister Hong's daughter acted too quickly. Otherwise, even if I use my entire Liu Group as a dowry, I still have to marry you to this guy."
Under the spotlight, Lu Chen slowly spoke.
"I know, there have been rumors in the circle of friends recently that the Liu family's construction site is haunted. Some people were frightened to the point of unconsciousness, and some people died."
"I want to tell everyone here that those are all rumors."
As soon as Lu Chen finished speaking, a reporter immediately shouted.
"You're talking nonsense. We all took video of the ambulance taking people away the night before yesterday."
"Some people did faint, but it was not because they were frightened by ghosts, but because someone poisoned the food in our cafeteria. This is a medical certificate with the seal of the director of Jiangnan People's Hospital on it."
Lu Chen took out a medical certificate and waved it in front of the camera.
There was an uproar below!
Poison?
This is much more serious than being haunted.
This is murder! !
Wu Bin didn't expect that Lu Chen would use this move to break the game, but he still had a trump card in his hand.
"Even if the medical certificate is true, how do you explain the fact that you transported hundreds of corpses overnight last night?"
After saying that, Wu Bin took out a tablet and played the video.
It was the Xuanqi car transporting the mummy away.
Wu Bin didn't know that Shi Yuhai had been arrested yet, and thought that this was a ploy arranged by Shi Yuhai to prove the Liu family's crime of "building a house on a mass grave."
As expected, everyone was frightened when they saw the mummies.
"My mother, the facial features of those corpses can't be seen clearly. How many years have they been dead?"
"Damn it, you took over someone else's grave and now you have to clear away someone else's body. It's so abominable."
"A developer with such unscrupulous nature should simply go out of business."
The crowd was furious, and some enthusiastic young people even rolled up their sleeves and rushed forward, looking as if they were going to beat Lu Chen.
Looking at the out-of-control scene, Liu Lanxin couldn't help but turn pale.
"Xiao Lu, please step back and I'll deal with them..."
"Amitabha!"
Before Liu Lanxin finished speaking, a powerful Buddhist sound suddenly came from behind them.
There is a magical power in this Buddha's voice, which makes people who were originally angry become calm. They turn their heads in surprise and follow the sound.
I saw a great monk walking out of the construction site.
The monk was wearing a cassock and holding a Zen staff. The sunlight fell on him, making him look like the Buddha's light was shining all over him, kind and majestic.
This person is none other than Xuan Qi.
When Xuanqi was three years old, he entered Shuanglong Temple to practice. He was born in an orthodox Buddhist school. Although he usually seemed carefree and careless, once he got serious, his aura was stronger than the abbots of those small temples.
"Amitabha!"
"I, the monk Xuanqi of Nanhai Shuanglong Temple, have met all the donors."
Xuan Qi gave a slight salute and then walked to Lu Chen.
"Monk?"
"What's happening here?"
Everyone looked confused.
Only Wu Bin, with a touch of sarcasm on his face, sneered: "Liu Lanxin, you invited this monk, right? Didn't you claim that this place is not haunted? Then what kind of monk did you invite?"
"Yes, if there is no ghost, what kind of monk would you invite?"
"The lie will be revealed!"
"The Liu Group's house was built on a mass grave."
"Small-hearted developers, please go bankrupt."
The reporters immediately followed suit, and Liu Lanxin looked at Lu Chen with confusion. What kind of medicine was he selling in this gourd?
But at this time, Xuan Qi slowly spoke.
"Donors have misunderstood. This monk was not invited by Donor Liu. He noticed that someone had destroyed the Jiangnan Dragon Vein. He was worried about affecting the safety of the people in Jiangnan, so he came to take a special look."
"As for the mass graves you mentioned, that's even more misunderstood."
"There are indeed some bones under the land behind us, but each of them is full of awe-inspiring righteousness. They are the bones of heroes."
