Seeing that Liu tinger seemed a little moved to join the studio, Shu Cheng didn't say much.

At this time, I received a text message from a man.

[[text message content]: come to the island. - Rong Junyi]

Shu Cheng frowned slightly. What's the situation? I don't think I'm going to settle with her like this, do I? Don't you just flirt with a girl? There should be nothing wrong?

The teenager glanced at Liu tinger, Shen He and Zheng Yi. They were secretly photographing her before. She didn't know it, or they told the man about it.

At this time, Shu Cheng completely ignores that he first sent a V blog to show off that he hooked up with a beautiful woman, while Shen and Zheng Yi just played a role of adding fuel to the vinegar.

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

[[text message content]: in case of an accident, come quickly. - Rong Junyi]

Shucheng realized that it was wrong, frowned fiercely, got up immediately, said hello to the people and left.

Outside is the man sent to pick up.

Shu Cheng got on the bus, looked at the driver's side face through the rearview mirror and asked, "do you know what it is?"

"There were too many deaths and injuries among workers, and the people we sent to investigate died and committed suicide within three days." the driver was brief and comprehensive. He didn't emphasize the fact that the workers said the island was haunted. In his opinion, it was just nonsense. Where are ghosts in the world.

Shu Cheng's index finger belly tapped gently, habitual thinking, too many deaths and injuries? All the men sent killed themselves? Interesting.

The people sent by men are not weak in psychological and physical quality. People with professional targeted training also have a certain ability to resist hypnosis. This thing is not so simple.

"The workers and the people sent committed suicide?" Shu Cheng frowned. According to his own design, there should be no such 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 all died strangely. Everyone's death method was different, but they all had the same strange smile on their faces. Even the radian of the corners of their mouths was not bad. Therefore, the workers also said that the feng shui of the island was bad and there was a problem with the architectural design."

"Really?" Shu Cheng's dark eyes were filled with a little frost. Everyone's death method was different, but his face had the same strange smile, and even the radian of the corner of his mouth was not bad?

Are you kidding? A system that knows how many things ancient and modern can build a dead island with bad feng shui?

She knows the magic theory of feng shui master, but she has never practiced it. She has no heavenly eyes, no magic tools, and can't see ghosts. However, this doesn't mean that Shu Cheng has no way to deal with these things.

When she drew the design drawing, she clearly referred to the terrain and Feng Shui. Every place is an appropriate treasure land. How can she die? Or a series of dead people?

It's impossible.

Or, some feng shui master is making trouble.

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

Waiting for Shucheng to get off, he looked at the same appearance as before, but added a cold island and sneered.

Who's targeting him? Could it be the person who warned her before?

Can anyone treat a tiger as a sick cat if she doesn't get angry?

Shu Cheng's dimple is like a flower, adding a lazy temperament.

The man came over and hugged the boy, "do you know Feng Shui?"

The man knew that the boy knew a lot of things, and the boy always said, "he can do anything, so Rong Junyi had this question."

"Slightly understand."

The man narrowed his eyes. In front of him, the teenager never seemed to know what modesty was. She said she understood it slightly. It seems that Shu Cheng is not sure.

"Are you sure this is a Feng Shui problem?" Shu Cheng asked.

Rong Junyi slightly pursed his lips and nodded, "although there is no evidence, it's obvious that I'll show you the place where they died. They are all in the same place."

"Exactly?" Shu Cheng was surprised. What can make a man say exactly?

"Yes." Rong Junyi nodded.

Shu Cheng frowned more tightly. No one in so many hosts chose to use Feng Shui to reach the peak of their life. After all, fortune tellers will be punished by five disadvantages and three deficiencies. The gains outweigh the losses. Therefore, Shu Cheng has never paid too much attention to this industry. He only has theoretical data, but it is really troublesome to operate it in practice.

Shu Cheng even had some doubts that those who aimed at it knew everything about herself and knew very skillfully what she was not good at.

At this time.

A man looked drunk and walked towards this side, with the same strange smile as the previous dead.

The sun shone on his face and looked more strange and terrible.

Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi looked at each other and understood each other's eyes.

Shu Cheng threw a silver needle at him, but the man didn't respond at all. Shu Cheng frowned and looked at him. The man still smiled at him, smiling more strangely, and his action was closer and closer to the action of the deceased before.

Shu Cheng took the information about metaphysics in her mind. 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 here. I want to leave the island. I don't want the money. Please let me go."

There is one person, and naturally there are many people next.

"As you can see, it's like this every time. One death after another. Maybe next time it will be me. It's terrible. I don't want to die! I don't want the money. I want to go back alive to see my parents, my wife and children! I want to go back. I won't repair the island."

"I don't want it either. It's terrible! Don't repair it in the future! It's really Haunted! It's really haunted here!"

"Are we allowed to lose money in the contract? We accompany, we compensate, we quit, we want to live, we want to live, it's too evil here, this island is haunted, this island is really Haunted!"

"Really Haunted! Really haunted, I quit, I really quit! Let me go! I'll give you the liquidated damages!"

……

The scene was a wail. Shu Cheng's dark eyes looked at everything in front of him and couldn't tell what he felt at the bottom of his heart. It was a little sour.

Those people don't deserve to die in vain. She'll find out why.

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Digression:

How can you write yourself creepy? I can't write this at night.

It's pure nonsense. Don't over textual research. I don't know much about metaphysics. I'll check the data tomorrow morning.