Chapter 1035: The tomb was destroyed (4)

These priests were tense by this subtle line, and they didn't know where the sound came from. They had a sense of self-knowledge. Usually they could only catch the little ghosts at most, and they really could not meet the big ghost.
As soon as I walked in here, I felt that the yin was very strong here, and even in the mass grave post, I didn't feel the intense coldness.
Money is a trivial matter, and without it, that is a big deal.
This graveyard can be flattened strangely all of a sudden, for a great reason.
"Sorry, we have limited capabilities, please ask others to be smart."
The priests hurriedly packed up and left.
"Even Taoist priests are afraid of it. As soon as it spreads, there are no more workers willing to come here to start work. Secretary-General, what should I do?"
An expert looked sadly at the Secretary-General's inquiry.
"I don't know what to do, wait till I ask the secretary."
The Secretary-General called the secretary and explained the situation just now.
"What a fool!"
The municipal party committee secretary furiously said, "Look for someone with a higher level of strength to do things right now. The tomb project must not be left alone. Otherwise, my official hat is difficult to protect, and you don't want to think about where to go."
"Yes, secretary."
The Secretary-General is sweating.
"correct--"
The secretary of the municipal party committee suddenly remembered something, "Isn't there a great Master Yang in our city? You can ask her to go, no matter how much money, no matter how big a demand, we all meet her!"
"Secretary, Master Yang has recently cut off all Feng Shui rituals, and may not invite you!"
The Secretary-General is embarrassed.
When Yang Zimei heard him mention himself, he listened.
"Please ask if you don't come, please pay at any cost! Forget it, I'll go to her in person, please, so it seems sincere!"
Said the secretary loudly.
"Secretary, she thanked her guests behind closed doors."
"You never refuse to see me as a secretary!"
"Secretary, the master has the temper of the master. Let's contact her through Song Xuan of Mo Xuan first, so as not to offend her."
"Okay. You immediately contact Song Xuan and ask him to help."
"Yes, secretary."
After the Secretary General hung up the secretary's phone, he said to others, "Now we have to invite Master Yang, the best in our city, to take part. If she can't do it, the others may not."
Those experts from other places thought that the master he was talking about was a respected old man.
When Yang Zimei heard that they were going to invite themselves, he frowned slightly.
She can't go out and destroy her formation, but if the government leaders find her, she won't refuse.
In this society, after all, certain hidden rules must be observed.
Yang Zimei thought about it, quietly left, and then called Song Xuan. If anyone looked for her, she said she was out and could not be reached at the moment.
Who knows, as soon as her forefoot came home, her father came nervously, saying that the secretary visited and wanted to see her.
The secretary did not come to her house, but to her house.
In order to avoid this practice, she thought about it, and disguised herself, making her look pale and yellow, as if she was sick.
The secretary, accompanied by the Director of Education Huang Dean, stood by her door and waited for her. As soon as she saw her, she smiled enthusiastically and greeted her. Forgive me. "
Yang Zimei deliberately pretended to be weak, and coughed several times while holding his heart nest. The squeezing smile looked pale and broken, with a serious illness.