It is very foggy today, and the Feilong River is shrouded in smoke.

Looking across the river, you can only see the middle of the bridge at most, and everything beyond that becomes blurry.

Although the bridge built by Wufu Construction collapsed several times, when the day of the ribbon-cutting ceremony came, people from nearby areas still came to show their support.

After all, transportation will be much more convenient once the bridge is open to traffic.

Although everyone is very dissatisfied with Wufu Company, deep down, everyone still hopes that this time it will be successful.

There was no one or a car on the bridge, but the banks on both sides were filled with onlookers.

Due to the terrain, the largest crowd gathers at the bridgehead near Da Nanzhou.

Most of the employees of Wufu Company also gather here.

Among them is the project manager of Wufu Company.

The person in charge stood at the front, and in front of him was a red colored rope.

Behind him were several salute vehicles and several large trucks.

The ribbon-cutting ceremony was considered a preliminary success after the road was opened to traffic after the ribbon was cut.

After some speeches, the ribbon-cutting ceremony officially began.

A beating heart, trembling hands.

The person in charge was excited. He raised the scissors and carefully cut the colored rope.

“Crack~”

"Bang~"

“Hua La La~”

The moment the colored rope was cut, the sound of an iron chain breaking was heard in the middle of the bridge.

Due to the heavy fog, people couldn't see clearly what was happening.

But just listening to the sound is enough.

The person in charge felt a sharp shock in his heart, and the scissors fell to the ground unconsciously.

What the hell...it's broken just now?

Isn’t this too embarrassing?

After a brief moment of confusion, the person in charge was just about to speak.

The onlookers who reacted began to complain.

"That's it? That's it? That's it?"

"No way, what kind of magical weapon is this pair of scissors?"

"Damn it, you guys are going too far! How can you deliver this kind of quality?"

"As expected of a big company, the balance is maintained by a colorful rope!"

“…”

There were constant sighs at the scene, and all kinds of sarcastic comments from the onlookers.

If the bridge had not broken several times in a row, they would have been stunned.

At this time, the spokesperson didn't even have a chance to speak. His face turned red and he wanted to jump off the bridge.

"Bang~Bang~"

“Hua La La~”

But at this moment, the sound of breaking chains continued to come from the center of the river, and everyone was stunned.

Although the Wufu Company is unreliable, it can't be that exaggerated, right?

Judging from the sound just now, at least a dozen hooks were broken.

In this situation, the bridge has not collapsed yet... This is not normal...

With such thick fog, it was hard to see what was going on inside, and many people couldn't help but frown.

"This... doesn't really have something to do with Brother Funeral, does it?"

"Maybe a little, but the funeral brother is a gangster, can he still make a bridge?"

"This sound is wrong. Why does it feel... not like it's coming from the bridge?"

“…”

Everyone was talking about it. In a corner, Jiang Tianhao made a phone call and said, "It went bankrupt. Prepare to release a work to pass on the blame."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tianhao consciously joined the crowd in denouncing the company: "What a crappy company! They can't fix it no matter how many times they try!"

"That's it! A garbage company!"

"Go away!"

Jiang Tianhao's voice was very loud, and many people echoed him after hearing it.

But at this moment, the sound of suona suddenly rang out in the middle of the bridge.

“Beep beep beep beep~”

The sound was not loud, but it quickly attracted everyone's attention.

At this critical moment, suona was actually played on the bridge!

"What's going on? Are the mourners coming?"

"I knew that Brother Sangzang's attention was definitely not that simple..."

"Run! This is Brother Funeral's funeral procession. If we stay any longer, we will all be sent away!"

“…”

Everyone was talking about it, the atmosphere became increasingly weird, and many people began to think about running away.

The project manager was even more confused and kept asking his subordinates who had arranged the suona band there!

It's really unlucky to play this kind of music on a happy day!

However, before he could ask a question, the sound of the suona suddenly became joyful.

“Beep beep beep beep~”

The sound was joyful, but the atmosphere on the scene was even more weird.

At this moment, the onlookers involuntarily stopped talking and looked intently at the center of the bridge.

The scene gradually became quiet, and only the sound of suona and the waves of the river could be heard.

However, two sudden loud noises disrupted everyone's thoughts.

“Bang! Bang!”

The Wufu team's salute vehicle suddenly fired two salutes, shocking everyone.

Just when everyone was concentrating, there were suddenly two explosions and many people started cursing.

"Fuck! Are you guys sick?"

"How shameless of you to set off fireworks when the bridge has collapsed?"

"Who are you trying to scare to death? I know your company is going to go bankrupt, but there's no need to drag us down with it!"

“…”

Among them, the most angry person was the project leader.

His old face turned red and he walked towards the salute car angrily.

"How dare you set off fireworks? Aren't you ashamed?"

"Boss, we...haven't moved at all...this..."

However, when the person in charge arrived at the window of the salute car, he found that the car had not started at all.

The employee sitting in the passenger seat didn't make any moves to fire off a shot.

The employees looked innocent, and the person in charge was also confused, but for the sake of face, he still shouted:

"It was all right, no one moved, and the cannons went off by themselves in broad daylight. Could it be haunted?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of suona in the middle of the bridge suddenly became several decibels louder.

Then, the sounds of various musical instruments continued to ring out.

For a moment, the sound of gongs and drums was deafening, as if this was a wedding scene.

The person in charge looked towards the center of the bridge in confusion, and was suddenly shocked.

I saw countless figures in red walking in the fog.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, their eyes widened in disbelief.

The bridge isn't even open yet, where does the wedding procession come from?!

"Something happened, run!"

"Oh my god, it's haunted, it's haunted!"

"What's going on? Is there a Gui getting married?"

"Oh my god, this is so exciting, I want to be the best man!"

"Brother Sangzang, it's Brother Sangzang who's exerting his strength again, everyone run! Brother Sangzang is here to collect the people!"

“…”

After coming to their senses, the onlookers immediately dispersed, leaving only a few brave ones and the staff of Wufu Company.

As a company under Xuanmen, they certainly wouldn't be scared by this thing.

But when this happened, no one dared to go up the bridge to find out what was going on.

After all, they believe in ghosts, but that doesn't mean they are not afraid of them.

However, the fog above the river was getting thicker and thicker.

The figure gradually disappeared, but the moving head could already be seen.

At this time, there were strong winds and gusts of cold wind all around.

As the biting coldness hit, the project leader quickly called the headquarters and asked for help from the Xuanmen boss.

Afterwards, the person in charge began to evacuate the crowd and block the news.

At the same time, he also began to curse in his heart. Who the hell could have come up with this idea to let Changhong Funeral Center pay attention to shifting the blame? Now the blame has been shifted away, but the trouble has come directly upon him!