By the time Dong Wenfeng arrived at the construction site, it had become a pot of porridge.

"Brothers! We can't do it anymore. We have to spend our money."

"Yes, yes, if it goes on like this, Lin Xiaofeng won't be the last to go crazy."

"Settle the salary quickly!"

The workers united in protest.

Su Qizhe usually wants to maintain order there, but the overly nervous workers can't listen at all.

"What's the specific situation?" Dong Wenfeng asked, also close to Su Qizhe.

"A worker named Lin Xiaofeng suddenly went crazy and talked about a red haired ghost," Su Qizhe said with a frown.

Su Qizhe is a firm materialist. He never believes in these cattle, gods and horses.

Dong Wenfeng frowned and asked, "is the worker still on the scene?"

"Yes, but he has been tied up by us, otherwise he will run around dancing." Su Qizhe nodded and said.

"Show me."

This kind of thing still has to be analyzed according to the actual situation.

"OK."

Although I don't know why Dong Wenfeng is so confident, Su Qizhe doesn't have a master now. Take Dong Wenfeng to see if there may be any way.

But Lin Xiaofeng has been surrounded by workers.

"What do you want?" they said with great vigilance when they saw Dong Wenfeng.

"I know some medical skills. Maybe I can help you cure this brother." Dong Wenfeng said politely.

But the workers didn't eat it.

"Medical skills." the chief worker looked up and down at Dong Wenfeng and said, "how old are you? I've never heard that madmen can be cured."

"Chairman Su can guarantee for me." Dong Wenfeng gave Su Qizhe a look.

Su Qizhe had a hard time saying. He had never heard of Dong Wenfeng's medical skills. Now lie to the workers for a while, and the workers will never believe him again.

However, Dong Wenfeng has come to this step, and Su Qizhe can't expose him.

So he had to bite the bullet and say, "yes, yes, Mr. Dong is famous in the upper class of Hechuan City."

"OK, you try."

Seeing that Su Qizhe came out as a guarantor, the leader of the workers also put down his vigilance. Anyway, a dead horse is a living horse doctor.

When Dong Wenfeng saw Lin Xiaofeng, he saw Lin Xiaofeng with dull eyes and dancing. If it weren't for the rope, I'm afraid I'd be out of the sky now.

"Don't kill me! There's a ghost!" Lin Xiaofeng said.

From the perspective of Dong Wenfeng, a practitioner, Lin Xiaofeng's head is still surrounded by this circle of black Qi.

The black gas reminded Dong Wenfeng of the black gas swallowed by the three color soul beads at that time. Those black gases finally made the three color soul beads leave themselves.

"Yan, how to deal with this." Dong Wenfeng thought silently in his heart.

"It's simple. Burn him directly with your Nine Yang body protection skill." Yan's answer was straightforward.

"That's it?"

"That's it."

If he had known, Dong Wenfeng wouldn't have used three color soul beads to absorb black gas.

Thinking of this, Dong Wenfeng felt a little distressed.

"After watching for a long time, can you do it?" the worker leader had some doubts about Dong Wenfeng.

Now Dong Wenfeng lingers in place, looking very hesitant. It made him more suspicious. He shouldn't be a charlatan.

"Watch it."

Dong Wenfeng snapped his fingers, and a faint flame appeared at his fingertips.

"God!"

"Is this magic?"

"This must be a spell!"

"Cut, maybe I hid a lighter in my hand. You'll be surprised."

The onlookers around looked silly, and even Su Qizhe couldn't move his eyes.

Then Dong Wenfeng put the fingertip of the small flame on Lin Xiaofeng's head.

The wisp of black gas dispersed instantly when it touched the small flame.

At the same time, the wisp of black gas sent out a harsh scream.

"Ah!"

The cry was so sad that the whole audience got goose bumps.

"This must be haunted!"

"Pay and leave!"

"Why don't we just go!"

The workers began to stir up, too.

"Calm down, everyone. If there is something unclean in the construction site, I will find it out. Just work at ease. The salary this month has tripled. If anyone wants to leave, I won't persuade him much." Dong Wenfeng shouted.

At this time, Lin Xiaofeng's eyes also recovered their focus.

"Where am I now?" Lin Xiaofeng said slightly confused.

The workers saw that Lin Xiaofeng really woke up and believed Dong Wenfeng's words.

"If you say three times, three times?" when the worker leader said this, he looked at Su Qizhe.

Obviously, I just want Su Qizhe, the big boss, to make a decision.

"Well, he said, let me introduce you. This is the second largest shareholder of our uncompleted residential flats project." Su Qizhe said with a smile.

After Dong Wenfeng came to do this, the workers' mood of wanting to go slowly calmed down.

"Well, we'll do it for another month. If anything happens again, we'll leave immediately," the worker leader shouted.

After all, they still didn't resist the temptation of three times their salary.

After receiving the treatment plan, the workers all returned to their posts.

"Master Dong, do you really have a way?" Su Qizhe asked politely.

"Well, I do what I say." Dong Wenfeng nodded and said.

"I'll trouble young master Dong."

"No, I'm also a shareholder of this project. I'm also fighting for my own interests." Dong Wenfeng waved his hand and said.

"What should we do?" Su Qizhe asked.

"Take a stroll."

Since Lin Xiaofeng had an accident here, the final solution is still hidden here.

Although Su Qizhe didn't understand Dong Wenfeng's intention, he still walked with Dong Wenfeng.

"Yan, did you find anything?" Dong Wenfeng asked.

After Yan woke up this time, he woke up a lot of memory fragments. Much more knowledgeable than him.

"At present, I haven't found any abnormality. Go to the commanding height and observe." Yan also shook his head and said.

After arriving at the commanding height, the whole uncompleted residential building has a panoramic view.

After these two days of demolition, most dangerous buildings have been blasted off. The scene was a scene of ruins.

"There is a big black fog ahead. Do you see it?" the flame suddenly said.

Dong Wenfeng looked in the direction Yan said, and there was a large black fog not far away.

This is definitely not smoke or haze, because Dong Wenfeng let Su Qizhe see, while Su Qizhe found nothing.

"Dong Wenfeng, there isn't really anything unclean." Su Qizhe asked with some trepidation.

He felt that his inner materialism was a little loose.