#1035 Tomb Destroyed (4)
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These few Taoist priests were nervous by this subtle, thread-like voice, and they didn't know where it came from. They had self-awareness, and at most they could only catch little ghosts at most. When they really met a big ghost, they were powerless.
As soon as I walked in here, I felt that the yin here was very strong. Even in the mass graves, I had never felt this kind of strong yin and cold.
Money is a small matter, but without life, it is a big deal.
There must be a big reason why this cemetery was bizarrely razed to the ground.
"I'm sorry, our ability is limited, please ask for another clever."
The Taoists hurriedly packed up and left.
"Even the Taoist priests are afraid of this place. As soon as the news spreads, no workers are willing to come here to start work. Secretary-General, what should we do?"
An expert looked sadly at the Secretary-General and asked.
"I don't know what to do, wait for me to ask the secretary first."
The secretary called the secretary and told the situation just now.
"What a bunch of idiots!"
The secretary of the municipal party committee was furious, "Immediately find someone who is more powerful in Daoxing to do things. The project of the ancient tomb must not be lost like this, otherwise, my official hat will not be guaranteed, and you don't think about where to go."
"Yes, secretary."
The secretary was sweating profusely.
"correct--"
The secretary of the municipal party committee suddenly remembered something, "Isn't there a very powerful Master Yang in our city? You go and invite her, no matter how much money or big request, we will satisfy her!"
"Secretary, Master Yang has cut off all Feng Shui rituals recently, so he may not be invited!"
The Secretary-General is embarrassed.
Yang Zimei listened attentively when he heard him mentioning him.
"If you don't come, you have to invite me, and I will pay you any price! Forget it, I'll go to her house to invite me in person, which seems more sincere!"
The secretary said loudly.
"Secretary, her house is closed to thank guests."
"You won't refuse to see me as a secretary!"
"Secretary, the master has the temper of the master. Let's contact her through Song Xuan of Mo Xuan first, so as not to offend her."
"Also. You contact Song Xuan immediately and ask him to help with the inquiry."
"Yes, secretary."
After the secretary hung up the secretary's phone, he said to others, "In this situation, we have to ask our most powerful Master Yang in city A to come forward. If she can't do it, then others may not too."
Those experts from other places thought that the master he was talking about was a respected old Taoist.
Yang Zimei frowned slightly when he heard that they were going to invite him to go out.
It is impossible for her to come out and destroy her own formation, but if the government leaders really find her, she is not easy to refuse.
In this society, after all, there are certain unspoken rules that must be followed.
Yang Zimei thought for a while, left quietly, and then called Song Xuan. If anyone came looking for her, she would say that she was out and could not be reached at the moment.
Who knows, as soon as she returned home, her father came nervously, saying that the secretary was visiting and wanted to see her.
The secretary did not come to her house, but to her house.
In order to avoid this practice, she thought for a while, and made a disguise for herself to make herself look sallow, as if she was sick.
Accompanied by Director of Education Huang Dean, the secretary stood at the door of her house and waited for her. As soon as he saw her, he smiled enthusiastically and greeted her, "Master Yang, long time no see, it's really rude to come uninvited today, please. I'm sorry."
Yang Zimei deliberately pretended to be weak, and coughed several times while holding her heart. The smile she squeezed out looked pale and broken, as if she was seriously ill.
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