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No one could understand the meaning behind the drawing on that talisman.

However, the extremely mysterious drawing gave off a special kind of mysteriousness.

In addition to the atmosphere created by the many people present, everyone was involuntarily filled with a sense of ceremony. They couldn't help but feel their hearts calm down.

Time is up!

Jiang Youwei took a deep breath, and fiercely threw the talisman into the open space in front of him.

"Please come out for a chat."

A shout echoed through the construction site in the moonlight.

Puff.

'Hahaha! '

Many people couldn't hold back their laughter, and they burst out laughing all of a sudden.

He only felt that the current Jiang Youwei was too mediocre, as if watching too much television had caused his cultivation to go berserk. Why did they even bother to invite him out for a chat? Could it be that you can really summon Lord Earth?

The workers who were sitting on the ground watching the show couldn't help but smile, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud. As he smoked, he looked at Jiang Youwei in amusement.

At this moment, those who were playing on their phones also put down their phones. They pursed their lips and suppressed their smiles as they looked towards the incomparably quiet night.

The group of shareholders were currently flushed with embarrassment.

Isn't this a bit too hasty? He threw out a talisman and said, "Please come out?" You can summon out Earthen Lord?

You have to at least call the Master Li over, take a peach wood sword, spit out two mouthfuls of white spirit, and chant an incantation.

This was too rash.

The people from Negotiating Group were also holding back their laughter. At this moment, they were already thinking whether they should go to the White Horse City to shop or go back to the hotel to sleep after it was over.

While everyone was taunting him, the charms thrown out didn't look like a piece of paper at all. It didn't feel as light as it did after it was thrown out.

At this moment, the talisman seemed more like a poker card than a piece of paper. It felt hard.

They tore through the skies, flying roughly ten meters into the air. Then, amidst everyone's amused gazes, 'bang', an explosion was heard.

The explosion had actually created a big ball of fire. The intensity of the fire was not caused by a piece of paper. It was more like a firelight produced by the explosion of a gas tank.

The moment the flame appeared, the trembling caused everyone to scream out in alarm.

The few from Negotiating Group were so scared that their faces turned pale and they sat on the ground.

The surrounding audience also cried out in surprise and raised their hands.

Jiang Youwei's face was also pale white. He never thought that such a piece of paper could produce such a terrifying explosive force.

"This is …"

"Is this paper?"

"Even if it was covered with explosives, it shouldn't have caused such a violent explosion, right?"

"A little godly."

"Did he really summon something?"

"I'm a little scared right now."

"Terrifying."

"…"

At that moment, the empty space in front of him suddenly cracked.

The fissure grew larger and larger, but it wasn't very long. It only grew wider and wider.

Slowly, a half meter wide hole appeared in the ground. Inside the hole, it was pitch black and extremely deep, like a bottomless pit. It made people feel like they would fall in and never come out.

The people who were sitting around got up one by one and quickly retreated while screaming in fear that they might fall into the crevice if the crevice continued to expand.

The experts Negotiating Group were all shocked. How could such a situation happen? What kind of phenomenon was this? If the explosion of the talisman could be explained with science, then when the talisman exploded in the air, the ground would crack open. How could this be explained?

At this moment, a sharp scream was heard — "Snake!"

"Buzz —"

Everyone felt their scalps go numb.

The snake was crawling out from the crack. It was red to the point that blood was about to drip out of it. Not a single snake was large, only the size of a thumb. However, they were red to the point that they looked horrifying.

"Hiss —"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, cold sweat dripping down their backs.

Why are there so many red snakes underground? It was already strange enough when he first excavated the foundation, but why was there still so much?

After crawling out of the crevice, the group of snakes did not run around recklessly. Instead, they sat cross-legged near the crevice, staring coldly with their triangular eyes at everyone present. Being stared at by this snake caused everyone to feel a chill run down their spines, and their souls began to tremble.

ZhangShi stood up in shock. He angrily shouted, "Director Jiang, stop joking around."

Jiang Youwei became even more furious and shouted loudly: "F * ck you, sit down! "Negotiate."

ZhangShi gulped down a mouthful of saliva. He was a little nervous and a little afraid, and he sat down with an extremely complicated feeling in his heart. At this time, the rest of the people in Negotiating Group were also trembling all over.

The scene became silent for a moment, and no one mocked the words' please come out for a chat 'that Jiang Youwei had made in the middle of the lake. Everyone was scared to the point that their hands and feet were ice-cold. They swallowed their saliva and watched the scene with incomparable nervousness.

Moments later, a streak of white light appeared in the sky above the fissure. The white light gradually condensed into the shape of a person.

An old man with ashen skin, a pale complexion, and black circles around his eyes appeared in the air.

From the looks of it, he was clearly a dead man.

It did not look like a living person at all. It was a dead person whose entire body was devoid of blood.

The moment the old man appeared, many of Jiang Youwei's shopkeepers started to retreat in fear. They all recognized the old man. He was the one who had entrusted them with the dream.

That old man who called himself Lord of the Land. The Earthen Lord in his dreams looked exactly like him.

The old man's nails were long and purplish black. It looked extremely horrifying.

He was dressed in a yellow silk robe, and on the back of the robe were written several words — "Management."

The old man stood in mid air and looked coldly at Jiang Youwei and the others. He spoke with a hoarse voice, "The scene is huge, why did you call me out? Do you want to deal with me? "

Jiang Youwei shouted in shock: "Grandpa Earth, you misunderstood, I didn't mean it that way. I just wanted to talk to you. "

"Director Jiang!"

A cry of alarm rang out.

ZhangShi stood up with an incomparably terrified expression. At the same time, the dozen or so Negotiating Group members all stood up as if they were sifting through bran. They were so terrified that they continuously retreated, not daring to sit in that seat.

Who would have thought?

Who the hell would have thought that he would actually summon Lord Earth.

Who would have thought? There really are such ghosts and gods in this world. It actually existed.

Jiang Youwei was furious, he kicked ZhangShi on the stomach and bellowed: Damn it, you have to do it for me today, even if you don't want to do it, I will do it for you. Treat me like a fool? After receiving my money, even if you die here today, you have to complete the mission for me. Is my money that easy to earn? If I give you a deposit of two million, do you think you have picked up a cheap deal? F * ck. Sit down. "

With that, Jiang Youwei waved his hand, and several shareholders led a large group of workers who held wooden sticks and other items, and a few social personnel who surrounded them in fear and anger.

After receiving the money, Grandpa Earthen had summoned it. You want the negotiating team to run away? You think it's beautiful. If you leave, what should we do? Who talked to him?

When ZhangShi saw this scene, he turned to look at the playful expression of Earthen Lord, and instantly collapsed in fright. He wailed, "I will return the money, I will return the money to you guys. Let us go, we can't do this, let us go. "

Jiang Youwei flew into a rage, fiercely stepped on ZhangShi's head, and said in a gloomy voice: "Talk to laozi, don't force me. "You know the situation today. If you push me too far, I won't be able to survive. Your life will be spared for me as well!"

ZhangShi took a deep breath of cold air, crawled up shakily and mustered up his courage to sit back down.

The group of negotiators also sat back down, trembling with fear. This was because they had already seen it. There were many youths of society who had reached their hands to their waists. Who knew what was there?

But which real estate agent doesn't have a complicated background? Which one was easy to mess with? He was truly infuriated. He couldn't bear the consequences of his anger.

The entire audience was silent.

As the night wind blew, the scalps of thousands of people present turned numb, and their bodies turned ice-cold …