Zhang Jun was a very active person, and after frolicking in the Land Temple for a while, he returned to the real world and began to work on the Stygian Coin's Factory. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Jun took out his mobile phone and pressed the number of Sister Liu in his company, and the call was quickly connected.

"Hey, Sister Liu, it's me!"

"Boss, what's the matter with you?"

"Well, you check whether there is a factory in JZ City that is ready to be subleased, or a factory that is ready to be resold, the more remote the better!"

"Boss, why did you suddenly ask this? I checked this information when I was looking for our company's base before, and I remember that there is a factory in a remote location, the price is not expensive, it is a dark coin factory, but..."

When Zhang Jun heard that there happened to be a factory in the middle of nowhere to be sold, and it happened to be a dark coin factory, he was immediately happy, this is a nowhere to find iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!

Buy this factory, directly transform it, you can become your own stygian coin factory, and you don't even need to buy equipment to print stygian coins.

Zhang Jun was about to ask Sister Liu to buy it quickly, but Sister Liu was hesitant, as if there was something unspeakable.

Zhang Jun asked curiously, "Sister Liu, what is that factory?"

Sister Liu sighed and said to Zhang Jun: "Boss, let's be honest with you, I have investigated that factory, and it is a bit abnormal, it seems that it is haunted during this time!"

Zhang Jun was happy when he heard it, haunted? I'm a judge of the underworld, what the hell are you shooting!

Zhang Jun immediately made up his mind to buy this factory!

"Sister Liu, you go and contact the factory owner, say that I want to buy his factory, and ask him to come out to meet!"

Sister Liu didn't react at once, and said in a daze: "Ah, boss, don't you think about it? That factory seems to be ......?"

"It's okay, Sister Liu, just go and get in touch!"

"Good...... All right. ”

……

Sister Liu soon called.

"Boss, I contacted the owner of the factory, I told him that you wanted to meet him, and he immediately agreed, and I will send you the meeting place!"

"Okay, Sister Liu, it's hard work!"

……

According to the address on Sister Liu's text message, Zhang Jun met the owner of the dark coin factory in a café.

This is a middle-aged man with a haggard face, blank eyes, and hair that is about to fall out, Zhang Jun was also shocked when he saw him, and secretly said that this person is not very old, why did he age like this?

After Zhang Jun expressed his intentions, the boss immediately agreed to sell the factory, and the price was negotiable, only to see that he casually took out the transfer documents from his handbag, Zhang Jun looked through them, and the formalities and documents were complete.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but laugh when he saw his anxious appearance, wasn't it just haunted?

Zhang Jun didn't say much in the end, signed quickly, and used mobile banking to complete the transfer procedures with the middle-aged man on the spot.

In this way, this stygian coin factory was transferred to Zhang Jun's name, and Zhang Jun didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and then took a taxi and went to the stygian coin factory.

The location of the stygian coin factory is very remote, far away in the suburbs, the taxi drove for more than three hours to arrive, Zhang Jun got out of the car, and saw the stygian coin factory not far away at a glance, but there are no other buildings in the vicinity except this factory.

Zhang Jun slowly approached the dark coin factory, and the further he went, the more Zhang Jun felt that this factory was terrifying and eerie.

Zhang Jun stabilized his mind and said secretly: "I am a judge in the underworld, and I am still afraid of ghosts!"

Muster up the courage, Zhang Jun walked to the gate of the factory, this is a dilapidated big iron door, Zhang Jun took out the factory key he just got today, and was about to open the door, when he suddenly heard movement in the door, Zhang Jun stuck on the door and listened carefully, it seemed to be the unique rhythmic roar of the machine.

The machine is working inside! Zhang Jun's first reaction was this.

In order to know what was going on inside, Zhang Jun opened the door with the key, pushed it open hard, and walked in quickly.

Standing in the factory, Zhang Jun was stunned, the machines here stopped working one by one, and the roar was suddenly inaudible, but a large pile of freshly printed coins on the machine still exposed the fact that the machine was indeed working just now!

There is really something wrong with this factory, and eighty percent of them are ghosts, Zhang Jun thought to himself.

Just thinking about it, the factory suddenly became cloudy, Zhang Jun felt a cold breath rushing towards him, and there were bursts of miserable ghost screams in Zhang Jun's ears!

Sure enough, there are ghosts!

"Where are the ghosts, come out for me!" Zhang Jun yelled.

"Hee-hee...... Zizi, woo...... Woo......" An even more miserable ghost cry came.

Zhang Jun stood in place, and a group of unjust souls with long hair and bowed heads suddenly appeared around the factory!

There were more and more unjust souls, and they slowly crowded the entire factory, and the cold atmosphere in the factory became even stronger! Zhang Jun couldn't help but shudder.

Not to mention, facing thousands of unjust souls at the same time at once, Zhang Jun was still a little stunned.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun was already a judge in the underworld, thinking that he was standing behind him but the underworld, Zhang Jun suddenly came up with confidence, calmed his nervous emotions, Zhang Jun took out something from his arms in a hurry, and the surrounding souls immediately took a step back.

What Zhang Jun took out was the high-grade ghost sealing gourd that Bai Wuchang had given him at the beginning, and it had a very great deterrent effect on ghosts! It could accommodate hundreds of thousands of unjust souls at the same time!

The unjust souls in the factory didn't expect Zhang Jun to have such a high-level magic weapon, and they were so scared that they didn't dare to take a step forward.

The souls didn't make any moves, but Zhang Jun was about to go crazy, Nima, I dare to beat you up in a group, and I am impatient.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zhang Jun simply opened the ghost gourd, and suddenly a strong wind rushed out of the gourd, and the ghosts around saw that things were not good, and one by one the ghosts screamed and fled in all directions.

Zhang Jun couldn't let them escape, so he picked up the ghost gourd and aimed it at the scattered souls, and soon, the souls were sucked by the wind in the gourd, and they were sucked into the gourd at once.

The battle in the factory became one-sided, and the high-grade ghost sealing gourd was really strong enough, and soon the ghosts in the factory were swept away.

Glancing at the last trembling ghost hiding in the corner of the factory, Zhang Jun suddenly became interested in teasing him.

"Hey, the one in the corner!"

"Ahh

"Hee-hee, that's not good, I like to torture ghosts the most, whether it's fried, burned, electric shock, sliced, hee-hee, how exciting and how to play, I like to play with you like this, hee-hee, look at your body should be enough for me to play for a month, hahaha!"

"Ahh He now sees Zhang Jun as a pervert who tortures ghosts for fun, and a super pervert!,

Zhang Jun smiled and said, "If I want to let you go, it's okay, and honestly explain why you group of unjust souls are staying in this factory?"

The ghost hesitated for a moment, as if reluctant to speak.

Zhang Jun said quietly: "What, I don't want to say? stains, I recently liked to drip wax, dripping on your ghosts, listening to your hoarse screams, it makes me excited to think about it! ”

"Ah, don't! Hero, I don't want to drip wax, I said, I said, I'll tell you everything, our group of unjust souls turned out to be lonely ghosts wandering on the Huangquan Road, it was the black-haired ghost king who caught us here and put us in charge of printing the dark money, and he also controlled the owner of this factory, tortured him every day, and threatened him to disperse all the previous employees!"

It turned out that the underworld came to the room to print the underworld money without authorization, Zhang Jun quickly sorted out what happened, and the black-haired ghost king didn't seem to have heard of it.

Zhang Jun smiled and said to the ghost: "Then can you call that black-haired ghost king over now, we won't play with wax, hehe." ”

How dare the ghost say a word at this time, now he doesn't dare to look at Zhang Jun, and his body trembles with fear as soon as he hears the word wax.

Zhang Jun didn't expect this ghost to be a coward, so he was scared and did all the tricks.