Feng shui master is not good to be gl

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Not far away, Qingyi faintly heard the crying of the villagers.

Has yesterday's headless body been claimed? she asked.

Zhao Xiangang nodded: According to the clothing of those people, the villagers recognized them as the young people who disappeared a few days ago.

Young man? Qingyi repeated.

Zhao Xiangang nodded, is there any question?

No.Qingyi raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows.What I know now is that the group of people targeted the young people in the village, and those who had the accident were all young people, so - how did the group of young people in the village provoke the black-robed man?

I suggest that you better send someone to protect the young people in the village and keep them from wandering around.These few accidents were all young people, so I think they will attack the remaining young people in the village.

Speaking of young people, Qing Yi subconsciously took a look and found that all the people nearby were middle-aged people, and none of the young people in their teens or 20s were here.

Okay, I'll send someone to talk to the village chief now.Zhao Xiangang nodded, then turned to discuss with the villagers.

Qingyi led Shang Changqi and followed.

daughter in law.

When Shang Changqi called, Qingyi still hadn't realized it, because she hadn't heard this address for a long time.

Do you feel like this is seeking revenge?Shang Changqi didn't notice the subtlety of Qingyi's emotions, so he expressed his own feelings. Did those people in the village offend someone, which is why accidents happened again and again?

Qingyi turned her head to look at Shang Changqi, thinking seriously about Shang Changqi's words. 90.00% of people commit crimes with certain motives, either for the benefit of money or power, or because of disputes and conflicts.

She guessed before that it was done by the developer, but the purpose of the other party was to buy this land to expand the resort, and there is no need to cause a loss of life, not to mention that those young people support the land sale, so there is no need for Mr. Zhao to support the land sale. young man strikes.

But these people also deserved what they deserved.Shang Changqi glanced at Qingyi's expression, and muttered in a low voice, who told them to set fire to the mountain just to get money, and even encouraged Mr. Li and the others to sell the land.

Qingyi paused, and a bold idea appeared in her mind, but she was quickly rejected by her.Although the mountain god has a certain motive, but he is so weak now, not to mention manipulating zombies to kill people, it is estimated that the mountain god will not be able to get out of the temple.What's more, it kills the young people, how can the remaining villagers dare to stay here? Without faith, how can the mountain god exist?

Although what is deserved, it should not be carried out by the black hands behind the scenes.Qingyi squeezed Shang Changqi's head before walking into the village with a smile.

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The two rushed to the noodle shop, only to find that the noodle shop was closed, and they heard the sound of car horns. Looking up, Mr. Zhao, whose head was wrapped in gauze, was getting out of the car with the help of his subordinates.

But different from last time, this time the developer walked with a limp, but with a haughty expression on his face.To Qingyi's surprise, the villagers did not resist like last time, but smiled and brought Mr. Zhao into the house.

Qingyi took a look and looked away, entered Mr. Li's room, unexpectedly found that the other party was lying on the bed, so she walked over to say hello: "Mr. Li?

What made her strange was that Mr. Li didn't respond to her greeting, and from time to time he muttered something like "not for sale".

She looked at the noodle shop uncle who was taking care of her: what happened to Mr. Li?

The body is broken by anger, there is nothing serious about it.The noodle shop uncle was a little depressed.

Who is angry with? Qingyi sat down beside her, and Shang Changqi also sat next to her.

Who else but the developer? The noodle shop uncle is a little helpless, too many things have happened recently, so the villagers plan to sell the land, and then leave here to start a new life.

Shang Changqi interjected: Are those older villagers going to sell too?

The noodle shop uncle nodded. After all, no one knows whether the next missing person will be his family members, so he

Qing Yi can probably understand it, after all, staying here is really dangerous.

Then what do you and Mr. Li do? Qingyi looked at the old man on the bed who was already rubbing his eyes with tears. The eyes of the other party were already a little cloudy, without the toughness and vitality of the past.

I won't sell it.The noodle shop uncle sighed: Since his son disappeared, Mr. Li’s health has deteriorated day by day, and he can’t recognize him clearly. Sometimes he treats me as her son in a daze, and from time to time he talks about asking me to worship the mountain god more and ask for a daughter-in-law. .Speaking of the latter, the noodle shop uncle was a little dumbfounded.

Qingyi: My son hesitated for a while, and she signaled the noodle shop uncle to follow her out of the room, then whispered that more than a dozen corpses were dug up from the tree at the village entrance of the resort, all of whom were missing from the village before.

The noodle shop uncle paused, turned around to look at Qingyi, then glanced at Mr. Li in the room, and lowered his voice: Do you mean that Mr. Li's son is dead?