In fact, before inviting Rong Jing, the Xie Group had thought of other ways to deal with the problem of the Xibeijiang Bridge.
——Apart from anything else, in addition to the police who have been following up on the investigation, after the third accident occurred, the Xie Group had already invited a master of metaphysics to take a look.
But for some unknown reason, after those masters stepped onto the bridge, they all vaguely felt that something was wrong. However, after careful inspection, they discovered that there was not a single gloomy or evil aura on the bridge - in other words, they could not find the source of the accident at all.
The investigation conclusions drawn by the police were also very scientific. Several accidents were caused by brake failure.
In desperation, the secretary reported the information he had found about Rong Jing - which also included the previous incident in which Rong Jing had resolved the issue with the Wang family.
The secretary originally thought that after the previous masters were helpless, Xie Xuanqing would simply ignore this hint, but he did not expect that Xie Xuanqing would actually take this little star seriously.
He even came to my door in person!
The Xibeijiang Bridge is extremely important to Beijing.
Now it has been in trouble frequently. As the contractor of the project, Xie Group has no actual responsibility, but if Rong Jing still can't find the problem this time...
Perhaps the higher-ups will directly order the Xie Group to renovate the entire bridge.
The amount of manpower and resources consumed in this way is enormous - and if the Xibeijiang Bridge really has something to do with metaphysics, it is still unknown whether this problem can be solved after the renovation.
Before finding Rong Jing, Xie Xuanqing had already had some thoughts about choosing this plan, but because it was too complicated and the situation was still under control, he did not reveal it to the outside world.
The secretary originally wanted to play a pitiful role for Rong Jing, but as she spoke, she began to sigh with genuine anger.
Not to mention the losses suffered by the Xie Group during this period, just these car accidents took away at least several lives each time. In just one month, nearly thirty young people in their prime died on this bridge. Who can really turn a blind eye after knowing this?
Rong Jing listened silently and looked up at the bridge that looked like a giant dragon.
The tall and majestic bridge spans the wide river. Vitality and dragon energy flow between the two banks through its connection, revitalizing the economy and energy of the entire Beijing city.
Its importance to Beijing is evident.
It is not impossible to repair the Xibeijiang Bridge again. Rong Jing also has a vague feeling that if the entire bridge is repaired, the problem can indeed be solved.
But it is not so easy to renovate a bridge. Not to mention the time and money, its position in Beijing is too important. Closing it for renovation for a few months will have a significant impact on the development of Beijing.
Moreover, if any problem occurs with the bridge frame during the renovation process, which causes flaws in the entire feng shui formation and makes the flow of vitality and dragon energy unbalanced, the consequences will be unbearable.
If he couldn't solve the problem, then Xie Xuanqing would be faced with a dilemma... Was it a coincidence?
Rong Jing subconsciously thought of Xie Xuanqing's extremely familiar face, and then he collected his thoughts.
"Mr. Rong, are we about to start?" The secretary asked in a low voice when he saw him standing there, looking at the entire bridge without saying a word.
Rong Jing calculated the time: "Wait another two hours."
The secretary didn't know what he was trying to do, but she decided to give it a try, so she obediently stood aside and continued to watch the workers work.
Almost an hour later, the maintenance worker handed in the maintenance form.
The Xibeijiang Bridge was built less than five years ago, and the bridge body has not suffered much wear and tear. This time, the maintenance workers replaced the two burnt-out light bulbs, and there are no other problems.
After the handover, the secretary asked the workers to leave. He and Rong Jing were the only ones left on the entire bridge.
The whistling river wind blew from all directions, making the secretary feel uneasy.
Especially when he saw Rong Jing turn around and take out a small bag from the trunk of the car they drove.
The secretary had been curious since early morning. Rong Jing carried this bag with him when he went out. He helped to carry it at that time. The bag was light and no one knew what was in it.
Rong Jing didn't care about his timid yet uncontrollable glance over here, and raised his hand to take out the things in the bag.
The snow-white paper was carefully cut and glued, and with a little arrangement... it was folded into the shape of a paper car.
secretary:"!!!"
If you look closely, you will see three paper figures cut out of the car. How could this happen?
"Mr. Rong," the secretary's enthusiastic smile was a little bit off, "This is..."
“I bought it online a few days ago.” I have to say, many things in this era are very useful.
In the past, when the Jokhang Dynasty used this method of using paper instead of shapes, most of the time the Taoist priests had to do it themselves, or send people to buy them from special funeral shops. It was nothing like it is now, where you can place an order online and it will arrive within a day at most.
Rong Jing blinked, and rarely felt a hint of satisfaction about this exquisitely cut paper car.
Secretary: “…” That’s not what he wanted to ask, okay?
But after Rong Jing interrupted him, he really wasn't that panicked anymore, and even became a little numb.
Specifically, he looked at the car that was indeed very delicately cut and actually wanted to take a closer look.
In the end, reason prevailed. The secretary took a few steps back, fearing that he would lose control and move closer.
Paper cars and paper people are just dead objects. If you want to hide what is hidden behind them, you have to inject life into them and make them "alive".
Rong Jing looked at the time and found that there was still half an hour left before the extreme yin time he calculated.
Until then, all we can do is wait.
The wind on the river was getting stronger and stronger, causing the road on the bridge to sway gently.
In the distance, Rong Jing heard the sound of a car approaching.
The secretary came back to his senses and said, "It should be the sir and his friends coming over."
He glanced at his phone and it was about time for the meeting to end.
The car was getting closer and closer, until it reached a certain place on the bridge. The surrounding negative energy suddenly became thicker. With a "squeak", the car's tires slipped instantly, and it rushed towards the fence on the side without slowing down at all.
Seeing that the car was about to rush onto the sidewalk, Rong Jing suddenly raised his eyelashes, and without caring that his secretary was still watching him, he stretched out his fingertips and summoned the spirit pen he often used.
The jade-colored brush was surrounded by tiny bits of golden light. Rong Jing raised his hand and drew countless light golden runes out of thin air. They fluttered and entangled like butterflies, devouring the dense yin energy completely.
Xie Xuanqing, who was sitting in the car, only felt a pain on his forehead. When he opened his eyes again, the driver was leaning limply on the driver's seat with a pale face.
The car was still rushing forward, and it was only a few dozen meters away from hitting the sidewalk and breaking through the fence.
Xie Xuanqing understood the whole situation almost instantly. He forced himself to calm down, stood up, grabbed the steering wheel, and tried to turn it to the side.
However - it was as if something covered the entire car. Xie Xuanqing almost turned the steering wheel directly to the right, but the direction of the car did not change at all.
It is probably at this time that people's perception becomes several times sharper than usual.
Xie Xuan listened quietly to the sound of wind whistling outside the window. For a moment, what came to his mind was not the future of the Xie Group, but the figure of a young man with silver hair that gradually became clearer.
Like every dream before, it slipped away from his hands once again.
Xie Xuanqing's eyes moved slightly, and he was ready for the car to crash into the fence.
But a tiny and bright golden light suddenly fell into his eyes, lighting up his deep pupils.
The sound of wind stopped beside his ears, Xie Xuan blinked lightly, and fell forward suddenly.
The car stopped.
Xie Xuanqing was belatedly aware of the dull pain in his chest, and his whole body was stuck in the gap between the front and rear seats. When he raised his eyes, he could see that the front end of the car was just about to hit the sidewalk beside the bridge.
The river is calm and vast, connecting with the sky in the distance.
Xie Xuan slowly and gently moved his upper body out of the gap, then opened the car door with the help of the secretary who came over and helped the driver down.
As they struggled to get off the car, Rong Jing continued to draw runes. Brilliant streams of light danced in the air, forming dazzling runes.
Soul-fixing talisman!
The Yin-suppressing Talisman!
Tracking charm!
That burst of yin energy seemed to appear out of nowhere, and quickly dissipated after sensing Rong Jing's breath.
——However, even after being suppressed by several runes in succession, the extremely fast-moving Yin Qi rushed left and right but still could not escape.
Rong Jing raised his hand and collected the Yin Qi. Then he followed the trace of the tracking talisman and walked to the front of the bridge.
There stood a small, blue traffic sign.
Rong Jing walked over and touched it calmly.
"…Is there a problem here?" A hoarse voice came from behind him. Rong Jing turned around and saw Xie Xuanqing standing behind him, asking with a serious look in his eyes.
The man looked a little embarrassed now. His neatly combed hair was completely messed up when the car lost control just now, and his clothes were also a little wrinkled.
Xie Xuanqing noticed his gaze, paused for a second, then took off his wrinkled suit jacket and loosened his navy blue tie a little, revealing a small piece of tight and sexy skin underneath.
Rong Jing's eyes moved, then gently moved away, and responded to him in a faint voice.
The car accident just now, coupled with the runes flying out of Rong Jing's hands, has already explained a lot of things.
Xie Xuanqing stopped worrying about it and just looked at the traffic sign and asked, "What do you need me to do?"
He took out his cell phone, ready to contact someone to come and dig it up.
Rong Jing thought about it and nodded.
However, the people who came this time were not the workers that Rong Jing had thought of before, but soldiers who were fully equipped and had a clear and strong aura.
Xie Xuanqing didn't know what he said to the leader. Anyway, the other party looked at him, took out a lot of tools, and started to dismantle the traffic sign.
Rong Jing stepped back a little at the right time.
After digging for an unknown amount of time, the soldier holding the tool vaguely felt that there seemed to be something underneath. It was at this time that Rong Jing finally shouted "Stop".
The ground was dug down nearly one meter, and the traffic sign had long been moved away. Rong Jing leaned over and jumped into the pit, reaching out his hand to feel around in the broken cement.
Xie Xuanqing and the soldiers who came over were all staring at his movements closely.
Finally, Rong Jing seemed to have found something. He looked down and stood up.
The author has something to say:
Rong Jing: ... Has Xie Chong's fate in this life really become so unlucky? [Cat leans back with ears erect.gif]
Thanks, I'm really unlucky, Xuan Qing: QAQ
Tiandao: Haha
Secretary: Hehe
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