An Ran's face was stunned, without a trace of blood, ignoring the mobile phone that fell on the ground, took out the dozen materials from the box, looked at it, and the more he looked at An Ran's face, the paler his face became.

Suddenly, An Ran took the materials and rushed out of the office.

On the basement floor, in the oval room, a middle-aged man in a three-piece suit and four phantoms were arguing about something. At this time, the room was pushed open, and An Ran walked into the room with the materials, his eyes red.

Looking at An Ran, whose eyes were red, the bald man said angrily:

"Who dares to bully An Ran's niece and tell Uncle Baili that Uncle Baili has beaten him in the past and can't take care of himself. ”

The other 3 phantoms also echoed the words of the bald man.

An Ran didn't reply, and walked to Yuan Ge, a middle-aged man in a three-piece suit, put the information on the table, and waited in a hoarse voice for me to say to the middle-aged man in a three-piece suit:

"How is she?"

The middle-aged man in the three-piece suit Yuan Ge was silent,

"Old monster Yuange, what's going on, I'm in a hurry to kill Lao Tzu, if you don't say it, I'll come over and kill you in minutes. The bald man said viciously.

The middle-aged man in the three-piece suit looked at the LCD screen hanging opposite, his spiritual power was released, and black and white pictures appeared on the LCD screen like a projection, which was the picture that happened in Fengming Manor.

Although there was no voice, among the people present, they were all cultivators above level 6, and with the blessing of strong spiritual power, they could also know what the picture was saying through their lips.

Looking at Lin Huan in the picture, An Ran's tears couldn't stop flowing.

As Lin Huan spread his wings and flew away at the end, the picture came to an abrupt end.

"I agree with the 'plan' to start, it really needs to be cleaned of this dregs," the bald man said in a somewhat low voice.

The other 3 phantoms also expressed their positions, and after more than two hours, they were finally unanimously approved.

The phantom of the bald man got up, walked in front of An Ran, and touched An Ran's head,

"We won't let go of any of these scum. After speaking, the phantom of the bald man dissipated along with the other three phantoms.

Xupu District, in the presidential suite on the 28th floor of Tian Yuan Hotel.

Lu Changqing, who was enjoying the night view in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, only felt in a trance.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the picture of last night in Fenglin Village, especially the picture of the middle-aged man in the three-piece suit vomiting at him.

On the 19th floor of Tianyuan Hotel, in the luxury suite, a middle-aged man with sparse hair and a bright red Tang costume had blank eyes, and muttered to himself with a sad face:

"Ning'er, don't go, don't leave me, I miss you so much. ”

At this time, a figure wearing a red wedding dress suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in Tang costume, with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Lin, Ning'er is about to get married, Brother Lin, will you still remember Ning'er?"

After the figure in the red wedding dress finished speaking, two big men in black power suits entered a certain "door" with the figures in red wedding clothes.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume had an angry look on his face,

"Ning'er, I have the ability now, and I will never watch you marry someone you don't want to marry. ”

Saying that, the middle-aged man in Tang costume picked up the dragon's head cane, got up and chased into the "door".

In reality, a middle-aged man in a Tang costume with a dull gaze walked to the mirror of the bathroom sink with a faucet cane, and the mirror was rippling.

The middle-aged man in Tang costume stretched out his hand to touch the mirror, and the mirror ripples flashed, and the figure of the middle-aged man in Tang costume disappeared into the room.

In other rooms, a similar situation is unfolding.

After a while, all the people who entered the guest room, except for Lu Changqing, disappeared from the mirror.

In the presidential suite on the 28th floor, Lu Changqing, who was originally in a trance, saw the picture of the middle-aged man in the three-piece suit vomiting at him, and the whole person instantly woke up.

Lu Changqing was a little skeptical that he had a shadow, which caused him to suddenly remember that picture.

And the eyes were glowing with a strange red, and the small figure wearing a red belly pocket was also confused.

The ability of the small figure of the red belly pocket is more special, and it can see the memories of others in the depths of their hearts and use them.

However, the deepest memories of others are undoubtedly not some regrets that are difficult to make up.

Only the person carrying the frying pan in front of him, the deepest part of Temeow's memory is actually the picture of others vomiting when they look at him, how ugly are you to make others vomit when they look at you.

The red glow in the eyes of the small figure wearing a red belly pocket looked at Lu Changqing again with strange fluctuations.

At this time, after sensing the abnormality of the surroundings, Lu Changqing's eyes flashed with blue light, turned around, and met the gaze of the small figure wearing a red belly pocket.

Confirmed the eyes,

The lake-blue flames on Lu Changqing's body flashed, and he rushed over with a dragon pattern frying pan, and in the confused eyes of the little figure wearing a red belly pocket,

"Bang"!

The dragon pan slapped on the head of the tiny figure in the red belly pocket.

The little figure wearing a red belly pocket foamed at the mouth, rolled his eyes, and fainted.

After confirming that the little figure wearing a red belly pocket had really fainted, Lu Changqing put away the pan and considered how to deal with this little ghost head that suddenly appeared.

Well, the force was too strong just now, I hope I don't shoot him stupid, and I hope to ask for clues from his mouth.

Just when Lu Changqing was thinking about how to wake up the little figure wearing a red belly pocket, the full-length mirror trembled like ripples, and a delicate and beautiful head came out of the mirror.

Looking at Lu Changqing, who was carrying a frying pan, and the small figure wearing a red belly pocket who fell to the ground, his head was stunned when he came out of the mirror, and then shrank back.

"Wait a minute, don't leave yet, let's make a deal. The moment the delicate head drilled out of the mirror, Lu Changqing felt it.

Lu Changqing pointed to the small figure in a red belly pocket foaming at the mouth, "I'll give him to you, and you take me to the mirror together." ”

The female ghost was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she had heard such a strange request.

It always feels weird, I'm a ghost, why would humans make a deal with ghosts.

After a moment of contemplation, the beautiful and delicate head nodded, and then the whole body crawled out of the mirror.

Lu Changqing looked at the female ghost carefully, wearing a white long-sleeved embroidered dress, waist-length black hair draped behind her, a round bun face, her face was a little pale, and a pair of beautiful big eyes were bleeding and tearful, looking quite cute.

Wait, why do I think this way, she's a ghost.

"Well, can you speak?" Lu Changqing asked curiously.

The female ghost in white rolled her eyes, if it weren't for her brother in the other party's hands, she would have killed this strange guy in minutes.

"Yes. The female ghost in white said expressionlessly.

"Whew, that's good, then you take me to the mirror, and I'll give him back to you in return. ”

"Good. ”

"Well, in order to complete the deal better, I'll figure out a way. ”

Lu Changqing pondered for a moment, holding the pan in one hand and grasping the hand of the small figure wearing a red belly pocket with the other.

"That, I grabbed one of his hands, how about you hold him?" Lu Changqing said tentatively.

"Yes. The female ghost in white was still expressionless.

The female ghost in white walked up to Lu Changqing, looked at the little figure lying on the floor distressedly, picked up the body of the little figure, and walked towards the mirror with Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing controlled the lake-blue void ice flame as he walked, carving words on the floor.

In this way, the female ghost in white held a small figure wearing a belly pocket, and Lu Changqing grabbed the hand of the little figure.

After carving the last word, looking at the strange combination reflected in the mirror, Lu Changqing was stunned for a moment.

Also, I'm obviously here to catch ghosts, why did it become hand-in-hand with ghosts?

The female ghost in white didn't know that Lu Changqing's brain hole was so big that Nuwa Niangniang's mending stone couldn't make up for it, so she walked to the mirror, holding a small figure wearing a red belly pocket with one hand, and stretched out one hand to the center of the mirror.

A strange black light flashed, and the strange combination of one person and two ghosts disappeared.

The entire presidential suite, except for the words carved by Lu Changqing, seems to have happened to nothing.