The original owner and Zhang Xinlin were from the same place, so naturally he knew Zhang Xinlin's wife. The couple was quite happy until Zhang Xinlin stayed at the construction site for a long time and couldn't resist the temptation to eat meat while drunk, and was seen by the original owner.
The other party didn't want his wife to know, so he took better care of the original owner on a daily basis.
Although the original owner hung out with these people in their thirties and forties, he was allergic to alcohol and avoided having sex after drinking. In addition, he believed in pure love and was a pure love god of war. He only wanted to earn enough money to live a good life with one person, and he solved his daily needs with his left and right hands.
Until we arrived at Youdu City.
Some people's fate is determined from birth, such as death.
At the construction site.
Several people wearing red hats were holding detectors to check if there were any boulders below so as to mark them. Intern Xiao Li followed behind his master. Not far away, they heard the workers laughing. He was a little distracted and looked over there. Then he moved his eyes back and glanced around, and saw a small mound of earth on the weeds not far away.
He himself was startled.
"Xiao Li, focus and don't neglect it." I heard the master's reminder.
Xiao Li came back to his senses, walked forward carefully, and asked: "Master, there is a grave mound over there. Will this thing affect the feng shui of this building?"
Huang, the technician in charge of the interns, chewed a Chinese citrus fruit in his mouth. He glanced at the newcomer who showed all his emotions on his face with his shrewd eyes and said, "College students are different. They also understand Feng Shui."
Before Xiao Li could even smile, Technician Huang looked at the small mound of earth not far away and continued, "It's unreasonable to build a house without a few graves. That grave looks like it has been abandoned for a long time. When the time comes, just let the construction team flatten it. It's not a big deal."
After death, a person is nothing more than a pile of bones. How much trouble can it cause?
Technician Huang is an atheist. Even though he has been working on the construction site for many years and has encountered many things that cannot be explained by science, he still firmly believes in science.
"Oh, Master is right." Xiao Li agreed.
In the hot summer, a cold wind suddenly blew across my back.
In Lin's old age, he bought some fried noodles and some fruit at a nearby food street and carried them back to where he lived.
The community was renovated a few years ago. It looks new on the surface and new inside. When Lin Wannian walked into the building where he lived, people from other buildings would stare at him from time to time.
He noticed it and turned to look at the people on the road: "What's wrong?"
"Brother, around you..."
Before the child finished speaking, her mother took her away. Before leaving, she said, "What's around? There's nothing. Don't talk nonsense. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't give you any candy."
Lin Wannian turned around, stepped onto the stairs, and finished what the child hadn't finished saying: "Are there a lot of ghosts around me?"
Since coming to this world, Lin Wannian discovered that his abilities were suppressed, but not completely suppressed. As long as those ghosts wanted to attack him, he could strangle them to death with one hand.
He couldn't see the faces of the ghosts, but he could feel their presence.
Two people wearing coarse gray Taoist robes and having their hair tied in buns stood on the mountain with bags on their backs, overlooking the brightly lit city below.
Tourists who were climbing the mountain saw the two Taoist priests and couldn't help but say, "These days, Taoist fortune tellers are so young and desperate, soliciting customers on the top of the mountain.
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