One person: Reborn as Huangxian, seeking the title of Feng Baobao at the beginning

There was no more noisy human voices, only bursts of thunder overhead.

The wind was blowing so hard that it made the entire forest rustle.

No one noticed that, perhaps because of the wind or something else, a hoarse sound was heard from the cave entrance from time to time.

This sound is like a moan, or a low howl of complaint...

……

After returning to the company, reporters from all parties worked overtime to make the front-page headlines the next morning.

When other peers have access to this information, whoever is faster will be able to gain the upper hand.

For a few hours that night, the entire city of Tai seemed exceptionally peaceful.

Everything was normal, except for the horrible weather. There were still dark clouds gathering, but no heavy rain fell.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, the news headline "Mysterious Cave Discovered" appeared on the Internet.

When many office workers have nothing to do, they always pick up a newspaper at the entrance of the office building and then slack off at their workstations.

The same thing happened today, as they all picked up a newspaper from the newspaper magazine, tucked it under their arms, and went to their workstations.

No one will sit down and work seriously as soon as they arrive at the company. They usually pour a cup of hot water, chat about family matters, and then read the newspaper.

Basically half of the morning time has passed.

However, when they leisurely sat down and opened the newspaper, the first thing they saw was the eye-catching headline on the front page:

"The illegal Qingyun Temple in Yishan was demolished, and a stone tablet was accidentally dug out, and a mysterious cave was discovered underneath."

These words are so attractive that they capture the recent hot discussions online and have a weird flavor of their own.

"Today's news is quite interesting."

"Wow, Qingyun Temple has been demolished so quickly?"

"Why didn't the report mention the Taoist priest? Can he bear it?"

"I guess the compensation for the demolition has been paid. If it were me, I would have returned to secular life with the compensation."

The employees didn't take it too seriously at first and kept joking with each other.

As the saying goes, human sorrows and joys cannot be understood, and this saying is fully reflected in them.

But soon, someone noticed something was wrong:

"What do you think this stone tablet under Qingyun Temple is? It's pressing on the entrance of the cave, like some kind of seal."

After hearing this, the other employees also began to use their imaginations.

"Is there some amazing treasure hidden underneath? Or is it some secret treasure of the Taoist priest?"

"Maybe there's a mine down there, full of gold and silver."

"Have you read the Four Great Classics? This plot is a bit similar to the story of General Hong letting the Heavenly Gang and the Earthly Fiends go."

Obviously, no one took this matter too seriously. They were just curious and started to imagine.

This situation not only occurs within major companies, but also in the comment sections of related media reports online, where a large number of people have flocked to the comment section.

"This report is too mysterious, like a ghost story."

"My home is near Yishan, and I did see a lot of reporters gathered there yesterday."

"Yishan is in a state of constant turmoil, but I am more concerned about what the chief telegraph officer's attitude is towards this."

The internet was abuzz with discussion and the morning news began reporting on the incident.

"Dear audience, last night, the demolition of the illegal construction project of Qingyun Temple in Yishan officially started. According to relevant people, Qingyun Temple is an illegal construction and is not conducive to the overall development of Yishan. Therefore, the relevant departments ordered the demolition last night, but found a stone tablet under Qingyun Temple. Under the stone tablet, there is a hole. The words on the stone tablet are like dragons and phoenixes dancing. Experts said that it may be some kind of ancient characters, which are currently being analyzed. Citizens have speculated about this hole, but it is not yet known what it is."

At the same time, in a conference room on the third floor of Wusheng Group, the LCD screen on the wall was playing the morning news.

However, at this time, Taoist Qingfeng was the only one in the conference room. He looked at the TV in disbelief, shaking with anger.

He has been brought to this conference room since yesterday, and people continue to come to negotiate a solution.

Taoist Qingfeng originally wanted to stick to his own opinion and save the Taoist temple.

But I didn't expect that these people were repairing the plank road in the open while secretly attacking Chencang.

The reason they called him here was not to solve the problem, but to get him out of the way to facilitate demolition.

After understanding the whole story, Taoist Qingfeng was so angry that his beard stood on end.

When he saw the subsequent reports about the stone tablet and the cave, his eyes gradually widened, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

"This... How is it possible... How is it possible? The Ghost Gate actually exists... Isn't this just a rumor? This..."

Taoist Qingfeng seemed to be aware of something and paced back and forth in the conference room alone, looking a little confused.

At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Shen Qitian, who had rushed back, appeared at the door.

Next to him stood the other members of the department in charge.

When he saw Taoist Qingfeng, Shen Qitian showed some obvious disdain on his face:
"Why is this person still here? Send him away immediately."

Having said that, Shen Qitian wanted to turn around and go to another room.

But at this moment, Taoist Qingfeng rushed over like a madman, desperately grabbing Shen Qitian's arm, and kept repeating one sentence:

“I told you not to tear it down, but you insisted on doing it, what shall we do now?
You shouldn't open this ghost door. You shouldn't open it.

Now we are all in trouble, no one can escape..."

Taoist Qingfeng was a little confused at this time, and seemed to have been greatly stimulated.

The members of the team quickly pulled Taoist Qingfeng and Shen Qitian apart, and Shen Qitian rebuked with disgust:
"What are you crazy about here?

Isn't our group conscientious enough? We didn't demolish your temple by force, so the compensation should be no less than the amount paid.

What's wrong with you that you have to cling to this dilapidated Taoist temple?

Now it’s almost done.

It's clearly an illegal construction, but you can still get compensation, why don't you just be happy about it instead of going crazy here?"

As he spoke, Shen Qitian waved his hands at the members:
"Send him away quickly, and remember to give him the money, so that we don't have any complaints."

A few minutes later, several members of the department carried Taoist Qingfeng and pushed him out of the gate of Wusheng Group.

At this moment, this skyscraper that reaches into the sky looks so cold.

One of the members did not forget to stuff a bank card without a password into Taoist Qingfeng's pocket, and then they went in without looking back.

Taoist Qingfeng seemed to have not yet come to his senses. He stood there in a daze, looking at the dark cloud sky above his head.

This was just an ordinary cloudy day in everyone's eyes, but it seemed a little different to Taoist Qingfeng.

"Haha...hahaha..."

Suddenly, Taoist Qingfeng laughed without any warning, and his laughter was so unscrupulous.

"It's over, it's all over, no one can escape..."

Passersby quickly recognized the once-popular Taoist priest, but found that something was not right with him at this moment.

Half crazy, half insane, mumbling, sometimes laughing, sometimes in great sorrow.

“Life is nothing but this, the breath is like the wind and the flesh turns to mud.

No one can escape, the gate has been opened, there will be no more peace and prosperity..."

Taoist Qingfeng kept muttering these words in a mysterious manner, and before he knew it, he was back outside the Qingyun Temple.

However, at this time, Qingyun Temple had already become a ruin, and the gate leading to Qingyun Temple was locked, and no one could get close.

"Rumble..."

Thunder roared, and Taoist Qingfeng seemed very frightened. He sat outside the gate in a trance, his face full of despair.

After learning that Qingyun Temple had been demolished, many reporters were looking for Taoist Qingfeng, hoping to dig out more information from the person involved.

At this time, several media outlets happened to appear here, wanting to see if they could find Taoist Qingfeng.

But he found that Taoist Qingfeng, who had not been heard from for two days, was sitting alone outside the gate.

Several reporters quickly came forward:
"Master, now that Qingyun Temple has been demolished, what are your plans next?"

Facing the reporter's question, Taoist Qingfeng took a long time to respond. He stared at the reporters in front of him, and suddenly laughed again:
“The door has been opened, and there will be no more peace on earth.

No one can escape, no one can escape..."

Taoist Qingfeng's unusual demeanor made the reporters feel somewhat puzzled. For a moment, no one dared to get too close to him.

They were even more confused by what Taoist Qingfeng kept repeating.

"Master, what door opened? Can you tell me in detail?"

"Master, did you dig that mysterious cave? Did you put the stone tablet on top? What's underneath?"

Faced with a series of questions from reporters, Taoist Qingfeng seemed to come to his senses suddenly.

He spoke word by word:

"That's the gate to hell. Once you open it, you can't close it anymore..."

When the reporters heard what Taoist Qingfeng said, they were all confused and had no idea what he was talking about.

But everyone could see that Taoist Qingfeng's condition was somewhat abnormal.

Reporters couldn't help but wonder whether Taoist Qingfeng was upset because the Taoist temple was suddenly demolished.

At this time, Taoist Qingfeng was no longer making noise. He just muttered to himself and walked away along the road.

The reporters looked at his lonely back and felt a little bit of pity in their hearts.

"A good Taoist priest was forced into this state..."

"Yeah, we can't tell who is right or wrong in this matter."

"Okay, let's all leave. I guess there's not much news to dig up here..."

After expressing their admiration to each other, the reporters left in their cars.

The whereabouts of Taoist Qingfeng has become a mystery, perhaps even he himself does not know.

He was wearing a Taoist robe, which made him particularly eye-catching in the city, and passers-by took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

But Taoist Qingfeng always had an empty look in his eyes and kept muttering to himself.

Citizens are confused. How could the news reporter, who was once praised online as "saved on the spot" become like this after just a few days of absence?

These questions may never have answers. Although people are curious, they will soon forget about it.

The sorrows and joys of the world are ultimately incommensurable.

……

At the same time, in Wusheng Group, Shen Qitian frowned and sat in his office in silence.

This is even more true for other department members. No one wants to get into trouble when the minister is in a bad mood.

Just now, Shen Qitian reported the matter of the mysterious cave to his superiors.

But the leaders were discussing it at the moment, so Shen Qitian didn't know what the final result would be.

Shen Qitian was feeling restless because he had just become the head of the department responsible for the project because of this project.

If the project is terminated for some reason, or if mistakes occur again, not only will he lose his position as minister, he may even find it difficult to gain a foothold in this industry.

During the period of waiting for the results, Shen Qitian felt like every day was a year.

He looked at the clock on the wall over and over again, and his heart trembled every time the hands moved.

Without words, the members could feel Shen Qitian's anxiety.

Therefore, everyone stayed away and did not dare to get close.

"Dong dong dong..."

As the knock on the door sounded, Shen Qitian immediately stood up and looked towards the door:
"Director Huang, is there any result?"

Looking at his boss, Shen Qitian forced out an ugly smile.

Director Huang glanced at Shen Qitian, seemed to have guessed his worries, and immediately said:

"I promoted you, how can you be so impatient when faced with something?
Isn't it just a crypt? Do you think that such a large development project in Yishan will be stopped because of a crypt?"

Hearing this, Shen Qitian's worries were immediately reduced by half.

He quickly took out a pack of good cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Director Huang:
"Director, I am confused. I don't know what the outcome of the discussion is. Can I still be responsible for this project?"

Director Huang looked at the box of good cigarettes and put it in his pocket with satisfaction.

Then he sat down on the chair with a proud look on his face and said:

“Of course, you are mine, and no one can take this project away from you.

What the leader meant was to find a few people to go down and see what was going on in the cave.

At the same time, the development progress cannot stop and the entire project should not be delayed for a day.

But the leader also said that the media reporters are hard to control, so everything should be done in a low-key manner and no more public opinion should be created.”

Hearing this, Shen Qitian was overjoyed.

He nodded excitedly and said quickly:

"Don't worry, Director. Leave this matter to me. I will definitely do it beautifully for you."

The members of the department not far away saw such a contrast in Shen Qitian's behavior and they really couldn't agree with it.

Shen Qitian's current appearance is completely different from his previous state.

This ability to change faces is truly amazing.

After recovering his strength, Shen Qitian immediately led his team members back to the Yishan construction site.

At this time, many simple container houses have been built on the Yishan construction site for workers to rest.

Four or five people squeezed into a small container room. In addition to the bunk beds, there was only room for a small cabinet.

It is already good enough to meet daily rest needs, not to mention other life needs.

But for workers who travel all year round and move around with different companies, the conditions here are already very good.

Arriving at the construction site, Shen Qitian resumed his arrogant demeanor:

"Go, go, gather them all together."

At Shen Qitian's urging, the department members knocked on doors one by one and quickly gathered the workers together.

You have to know that it was only five o'clock in the morning and many workers were still sleepy and had no idea what was going on.

However, Shen Qitian did not take these people seriously at all and only treated them as cheap labor.

"Find a few people and go down to the crypt to take a look."

After hearing Shen Qitian's words, the workers who were still in a daze suddenly woke up.

"Boss, what are we doing? It's so dangerous down there, we might die if we go down there."

"Yes, yes, I dare not go!"

Most of these workers were uneducated, came from all corners of the country, and spoke different dialects, which made Shen Qitian upset. (End of this chapter)