Yan Chuxin rested his head on the dragon chair, a little tired, but he was disturbed by Ai Hongshi's story and was at a loss. When did this whole historical story www.biquge.info in her mind? I'm afraid there is also an ingredient in this that adds its own oil and vinegar, right?

"The original intention, the original intention? Are you okay? Ai Hongshi saw that she was silent, thought she was asleep, and pushed her arm.

She jumped to her feet, saw it was him, and sat down slowly.

"You mean, your father is Yongzheng? Are you a prince? "The original intention is still not clear, if his identity is true, what is the matter with the living Ai Hongshi in front of her? Did he cross over? Or is she hell wrong?

Right! Damn it! Chuxin looked at Ai Hongshi vigilantly, calmed down and analyzed Hongshi's words, it was really scary! I don't know if it's a psychological effect, she feels that the Hongshi in front of her is different from usual, she can see it closer, and her face is a little hideous. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, so she made the wise decision of a weak woman - to go for the best.

She took out the speed of a track and field athlete again, rushed out of the Heart Cultivation Hall like an arrow, and ran forward with all her strength in her heart. When her thoughts returned, a palace wall appeared in front of her, and she couldn't stop the car and slammed into the wall.

Chuxin felt that her head was very heavy, and the moment she fell, she began to think nonsense again: This is the third time she has hit the street in her dream today, why does it hurt so much to wrestle in her dream?!

Of course, before she could figure it out, she fainted.

When she opened her eyes again, Chen Tianyou's face appeared in front of her, and it was him again! Why is he by his side every time he makes a fool of himself? Could this be the fate of the legend?

"Where am I this time? How did I get dizzy? What about the others? She asked a barrage of questions, and she was getting used to the frequency of her fainting. If her life is a novel, then the uneasy and kind-hearted author must have an enmity with her, how can there be a heroine who has no brains and no martial arts, only a "fainting" skill, which is too unlucky......

"We're out. I wasn't hypnotized this time, I pretended to be asleep to make them let their guard down, and then I joined forces with Hongshi and Manzhu, and now controlled the two leaders and persuaded the other team members to go back for the time being. ”

When Chuxin heard Hongshi's name, he was excited, and he didn't care about asking about the mysterious organization, so he pulled Tianyou's sleeve and asked, "What about Hongshi?" Where is he? ”

Tianyou didn't understand what her eagerness was for, so he had to deal with it indiscriminately: "He's in our room, and he understands the situation with Manzhu." ”

Chuxin looked around, and they had returned to the hotel where they were staying, and it seemed that she had not been in the dream for a short time.

"God bless, I dreamed of Hongshi." It was still difficult for the original intention to calm down, shaking Tianyou's arm, wanting to explore the truth and reality.

Chen Tianyou had a righteous and Ling Ran look on his face, could it be that he guessed her problem? Then this matter is strange, her dream or Ai Hong's dream, Chen Tianyou has no chance of entering. Is this dream real or false?

"Forget it, we'll talk about that later. Let's go and see what the real purpose of that organization is.

They went to Hiroshi and Tianyou's room, and the room was very lively, and a fresh face appeared.

"Who is he?" Chuxin was embarrassed to ask him if he was a human or a ghost.

Manzhu wearing a cheongsam with a high slit flew all over the field, really like a flower, but the original intention really didn't sarcastically mock her. She smiled, about things went well, and introduced Chuxin: "He is my work partner, called Ming Chu, and he is responsible for following up on our matter." ”

At the beginning, the appearance was also humanoid, and he turned into a young man in his twenties, thin, white and soft-skinned, and looked relatively shy. He smiled slightly at his heart, said hello, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and lowered his head to write something down in his little notebook. Looks like he's probably a confessor?

"What are you asking?" When I first saw the two leaders sitting on the sofa, the one with a thin face was trembling, and the one with a round face was more dazed.

"I've asked who they are. The one below is easy to deal with, and the one above is not sure what to do. ”

The original intention is very confused, what is above and below, isn't this only on the left and on the right?

Chen Tianyou knew that she didn't understand, so he pulled her aside and explained: "The thinner one is called Wang Mian, who is a ghost in the underworld, and we call it 'below', and the fatter one is his younger brother, named Wang Pan, who is not dead and works as a salesman 'above'." This Wang Mian is a ghost, but he is greedy and wants to partner with his younger brother to do business. Now that we have been caught, we know that we are going to be punished, and we keep asking for forgiveness. But his younger brother can't do it, the underworld can't be cured, and the yang world doesn't have enough evidence, so he can't be guilty. ”

"Then this Wang Mian is considered a civil servant below? What good is the partnership between him and his brother for each of them? "The original intention still doesn't understand how to do the trading of the yin and yang worlds.

"It's actually two lines. You have probably heard of Wang Pan's business, some mysterious organizations use the shell of faith to trick members into donating money. This 'Forbidden City Hardcore Player' attracts most young talents, and money is not the most important thing for them. The most hateful thing about this group is that even if they collect money, they still want to seduce people's souls. Do you know what Wang Mian's intentions are? ”

"Huh? This Wang Mian is already a ghost, does he want to hook a few more souls below to increase his performance? ”

"You're thinking too simply. Wang Mian's ghost is his job, and he will not affect his cultivation because of the number of dead people, he wants to lure people to commit suicide, and then encourage them to escape from prison, and when they are wiped out, they will be caught in a net and collected in his own bag. ”

"Ah, his soul is gone, what is he doing here?"

Ai Hongshi, who had been silent for a long time, replied: "He wants to use his soul to cultivate. ”

Chuxin glanced at Hongshi, remembered the things in the dream, and wanted to speak, but felt that the time was not right, so he changed his words: "Then how is his cultivation?" ”

"Heh, you can see that he can't tell Er'er that his little Taoism can only fool people in the yang world. But fortunately, he was not bold, and we recruited him as soon as we asked him, and he didn't dare to run around. ”

Chuxin glanced at Wang Pan, he was looking left and right, looking at it uneasy, but because his brother was tortured, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Looks like this ghost is more honest than human." I saw a lot of ghosts at the beginning, but I felt that people were terrible.

"Is there anything else in your organization besides here?" Manjoo leans forward, her tone not good.

That Wang Pan was a scoundrel, knowing that Manzhu was from the underworld, he also had a crooked thought, looked at her bumpy figure, and swallowed his saliva. She saw Wang Pan's lustful heart, squinted and smiled, drove closer, gently stroked his face with her hand, and then her face changed, and she slapped him fiercely. (To be continued.) )