Seeing that Liu Ting'er seemed a little tempted to join the studio, Shu Cheng didn't say much.

  I received a text message from the man at this moment.

  [[SMS content]: Come to the island. ——Rong Junyi】

  Shu Cheng frowned slightly, what happened? Looks like this shouldn’t be the one who asked her to settle the accounts, right? Don't you just pick up a girl? There should be nothing wrong, right?

The young man glanced at Liu Ting'er, then at Shen He and Zheng Yi. She didn't know that they were taking pictures of her before, or they told the man about it.

  At this time, Shu Cheng completely ignored that he first posted a V blog to show off that he hooked up with a beauty, while Shen and Zheng Yi only played a role in adding fuel to the vinegar.

  At this time, the man’s text message came again.

  [[SMS content]: Something happened, come here quickly. ——Rong Junyi】

   Shu Cheng realized that it was wrong, frowned fiercely, got up immediately, greeted everyone, and left.

  Out there are people sent by men to pick up and drop off.

  Shu Cheng got into the car, looked at the driver’s profile through the rearview mirror, and asked, "Do you know what it is?"

“The workers died and injured too much, and the people we sent to investigate died within three days and committed suicide.” The driver was concise, and he did not emphasize the haunting of the small island that the workers said. In his opinion, it is nothing but nonsense. This world Where are there any ghosts.

  Shu Cheng’s index finger was tapped lightly, thinking habitually, too many casualties? Everyone sent by the man committed suicide? interesting.

  What do the men sent by men say that they will not be weak in terms of mental and physical fitness. People who have received professional and targeted training also have a certain ability to resist hypnosis. This matter is not that simple.

  "The workers and the people who were sent commit suicide?" Shu Cheng frowned. According to his own design, there shouldn't be such a problem?

  "How did they commit suicide? Are there any characteristics?" Shu Cheng asked again.

The driver frowned, thought about it, and told the truth: "They were very strange when they died. Everyone died in a different way, but they all had the same weird smile on their faces, and even the curvature of their mouths was not bad. Therefore, the workers also said that the island’s feng shui was not good, and the architectural design drawings had problems."

   "Really?" Shu Cheng's dark eyes are filled with frost. Everyone has different ways of death, but they all have the same weird smile on their faces. Even the curvature of the corners of the mouth is not bad?

  What's the joke? A system that knows many things in ancient and modern times can build a dead island with bad feng shui?

  She knows Feng Shui's magic theory, but she has never practiced it. She has no heavenly eyes, no magical tools, and no ghosts, but it doesn’t mean that Shu Cheng has nothing to do with these things.

  When she drew the design drawings, she clearly referred to the topography and feng shui. Every place is just the right place. How could it be dead? Or a series of dead people?

This is impossible.

  Either, there is a Feng Shui master at the trouble.

  So did she offend any Feng Shui master? The more Shu Cheng thinks about it, the more impossible it becomes. She is in the entertainment industry, but has nothing to do with Feng Shui masters.

  Waiting for Shu Cheng to get out of the car, looking at the same appearance as before but adding a cold island, sneered.

  Who is targeting him? Will it be the one who warned her before?

  Is it true that if a tiger doesn’t show his power, anyone can treat her as a sick cat?

  Shu Cheng smiled like a flower, adding a lazy temperament.

  The man walked over and hugged the boy, "Do you know Feng Shui?"

  Man knows that young people know a lot, and young people always say: "I know everything, so Rong Junyi has this question."

  "Understand slightly."

  The man squinted his eyes. Before him, the young man seemed to never know what modesty was. She understood a little, and it seemed that Shu Cheng didn't have much confidence.

  "Are you sure this is a feng shui problem?" Shu Cheng asked.

  Rong Junyi's lips curled slightly and nodded, "Although there is no evidence, it is obvious that I will show you where they died. They are all in the same place, and the location is not bad."

   "Not bad?" Shu Cheng was surprised, what is it like to make a man tell the truth?

   "Yes." Rong Junyi nodded.

Shu Cheng's brow furrowed even more tightly. Feng Shui, no one has chosen to use it to reach the pinnacle of life with so many hosts. After all, fortune-telling surveys too many secret opportunities, and will be punished by five evils and three shortcomings. Cheng has never put too much emphasis on this industry, only has theoretical information, but it is indeed a bit troublesome to manipulate it in practice.

  Shu Cheng even suspected that those who targeted it knew everything about her, and she knew everything she was not good at very cleverly.

Just at this time.

  A man looked drunk and walked towards this side, with the same weird smile on his face as the previous deceased.

  The sun shining on his face seemed even more weird and terrifying.

  Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi looked at each other, and understood the expressions in each other's eyes.

Shu Cheng threw a silver needle over, but the person didn't react at all. Shu Cheng frowned and looked at him. The person still smiled at him, smiling even more strangely, and moving closer and closer to the previous deceased. Actions.

   Shu Cheng retrieved the metaphysics information in her mind, and when she reacted, the man had fallen to the ground.

"Ah!" a man's voice sounded, "Really haunted, really haunted, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, there are ghosts here, I want to leave this island, I don't need this money, no more, please let me go ."

  If there is one person, there will naturally be many people.

"You have seen it, every time it is like this, one death after another, maybe it will be me next time, it's terrible, I don't want to die! I don't want this money, I want to live back to see my parents, My wife and children! I'm going back, I won't repair this island anymore."

   "I don't want it either, it's too scary! Don't fix it anymore! Really haunted! Really haunted! This is really haunted!"

  "In the contract, is it necessary to lose money, we accompany, we pay, we quit, we want to live, we want to live, this place is too evil, this small island is haunted, this small island is really haunted!"

  "Really haunted! Really haunted, I quit, I really quit! Let me go! I will give you the penalty!"

  ……

  The scene was full of wailing. Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at everything in front of him, unable to tell what he felt in his heart, and it was a bit sour.

  Those people shouldn't die, they shouldn't die like this, she will find the reason.

  ——

  Digression:

  How do you write so creepy? I won’t be able to write this thing at night in the future.

  Pure nonsense. Don’t over-examine the evidence. I don’t know much about metaphysics. I will check the information tomorrow morning.