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these Taoists are nervous because of the subtle sound, and they don't know where they come from. They have self-knowledge. They can only catch little ghosts at most. They can't do anything when they really meet big ghosts.

As soon as I entered here, I felt that the Yin Qi was very strong here. Even in the Luan burial mound, I didn't feel this strong cold.

Money is a small thing. Without life, it is a big thing.

There must be a great reason why this cemetery can be razed to the ground in a strange way.

"I'm sorry, we have limited ability. Please ask someone else."

The Taoists packed up and left in a hurry.

"Even Taoists are afraid of this place. As soon as it spreads out, no workers are willing to come here to start work. Secretary general, what should we do?"

An expert looked at the Secretary General's question with sadness.

"I don't know what to do. Let me ask the Secretary first."

The Secretary General called the Secretary and told him what had happened.

"What a bunch of idiots!"

The city's senior officials were furious. "Immediately find someone with a higher level of Taoism to do things. The ancient tomb project must not be lost like this. Otherwise, my official hat will be hard to protect, and you can't think of any better place."

"Yes, secretary."

The secretary general was sweating.

"By the way,"

the senior officials of the city suddenly think of one thing, "isn't there a very powerful master Yang in our city? You go to ask her to go, no matter how much money, no matter how big demand, we will meet her! "

"Secretary, master Yang has cut off all geomantic practices recently. Maybe he can't come!"

Secretary General's dilemma.

When Yang Zimei heard him mention himself, he listened.

"Please do not come, please pay any price! Forget it, I'll go to her house in person. It's more sincere! "

The Secretary exclaimed.

"Secretary, her house is closed."

"It's not like refusing to see my Secretary!"

"Secretary, the master has a master's temper. We'd better contact her through song Xuan of Mo Xuan to avoid offending her."

"Yes. You should contact song Xuan immediately and ask him to ask for help. "

"Yes, secretary."

After the Secretary General hung up the Secretary's phone call, he said to other humanitarians, "in this situation, we have to ask master Yang, the most powerful master in a city, to come out. If she can't, then other people may not. "

Those experts from other places thought that the master he was talking about was a venerable old Taoist priest.

Yang Zimei frowned slightly when he heard that they were going to invite himself out.

She can't destroy her formation by herself, but if the government leaders really find her, she can't refuse.

In this society, after all, we still have to abide by certain hidden rules.

Yang Zimei thought for a moment, quietly left, and then called song Xuan. If someone wanted to find her, he said she was out and could not be contacted at present.

Who knows, as soon as she got home with her forefeet, her father came nervously and said that the Secretary visited and wanted to see her.

The secretary did not come to her house, but went to her house.

In order to avoid this practice, she thought for a while and made a disguise to make her look sallow, as if she was sick.

Accompanied by Huang De'an, director of education, the Secretary stood at her door waiting for her. As soon as he saw her, he warmly piled up a smiling face and welcomed her. "Master Yang, long time no see. It's really impolite to come here uninvited. Please forgive me."

Yang Zimei deliberately pretended to be weak and coughed several times in her heart. Her smile looked pale and broken, and she looked very sick.

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