Chapter 27: The Ghost Mansion (2)

Chapter 27: The Ghost Mansion (2)

I blinked, looked at the young lady and said, "Your skirt is crooked." ”

Her face immediately turned red, her hand touched the back of her waist, straightened her skirt, and said to me, "Thank you." ”

I raised my eyebrows and stopped looking at her, and at this time, Zhao Cangran also saw the dead ghost who had changed his appearance.

He was a very handsome young man, with short slightly brown hair, a pale and bloodless face, a pair of silk-rimmed glasses, a pair of dark eyes, a white shirt, and blue-gray slacks, and he looked very clean.

Zhao Cangran smashed his mouth, glanced at me angrily, took my hand, and was about to walk towards the conference room, but we didn't take a few steps before we stopped, because that handsome guy ghost was following me.

Zhao Cangran frowned, stretched out his hand to the young lady's forehead and nodded, the young lady immediately stood there without moving, and then turned back to the handsome guy and said a word coldly: "Get out!" ”

The handsome guy was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head a little gloomy, but the two hands it placed at his side were clenched, and I knew it was angry.

"Don't do that, there's something wrong with him." I patted Zhao Cangran's hand and said softly, but my eyes became cold.

Zhao Cangran knew that I had made a discovery, and immediately leaned against the wall behind him, looking at us with his arms folded.

"Something to say." I looked at the handsome ghost.

"I want to go out, I don't want to stay here anymore." The handsome guy looked up at me.

Its expression can deceive people, its tone can deceive people, and its attitude can deceive people, but its already reddish eyes cannot deceive people, which is a precursor to madness and evil.

The corners of my mouth raised, and I asked in a slightly cold voice, "Do you want me to take you out, or do you want me to help you find a substitute for the dead?" ”

"Everything." It replied cheerfully, "Just let me get out of here." ”

"Okay, I'll take you, and then overtake it, that's it, you can be reincarnated." My smile is getting brighter and brighter.

The way it looked at me also changed, a little panicked, a little scared.

I reached out and took out a soul bag and handed it to it: "Go in." ”

"You lied to me." It rolled its eyes and immediately began to recoil.

I chuckled out loud, and the peachwood flying knife in my right hand was a peachwood flying knife in my right hand

At the same time that it was stunned, the flying knife skewered its throat, and the soul collection bag also became larger, covering its head directly, and in an instant, it was contained in the soul collection bag.

I picked my fingers, collected the soul bag and the flying knife, and returned to my hand at the same time, I tied the soul collection bag, put it in the backpack again, looked at Zhao Cangran, who was standing there watching my "performance", and raised my eyebrows.

"Go on." Zhao Cangran smiled and stretched out his thumb to me.

I shook my head.

He tapped the young lady's forehead again, and the young lady paused in a daze, and continued to lead us into the conference room.

As soon as I entered the conference room, I was shocked by the decoration here, what kind of meeting room is this, it is too high-end, more luxurious than those five-star commercial halls.

The employees here sit on leather sofas for meetings, and there is a low coffee table in front of each sofa, on which a tea set with water is placed.

I just can't figure out what this is for in the conference room.

Just when I was struggling, Zhao Cangran touched me with his elbow, I retracted my mind, and saw that we were directly opposite, with our backs to us, sitting a person, he was sitting on the boss's swivel chair, only his head was exposed, with black and shiny hair, and the sun shone in from the window, just falling on his head, very beautiful.

"Mr. Zhao, are you finally willing to see me?" A deep voice came out of the boss's chair, and then the chair turned, and a man of thirty-seven or eight years old, dressed in a dark blue suit and gray shirt, his face was not a little blue, but his eyes were deep, looking at us deeply.

"Mr. Wang, the last time we met, I said that you had better leave here early, it seems that you really didn't take it seriously, I just passed by and came up to have a look." Zhao Cangran smiled ruffianly, walked to the side of the sofa and leaned in, and put a pair of legs directly on the coffee table.

I saw that Mr. Wang's eyes narrowed, and his disgust was very obvious, but he endured it and didn't have a seizure, just looked at Zhao Cangran coldly.

But Zhao Cangran didn't care at all, patting one hand on the sofa, and beckoning to me with the other: "Come here, Su Su, sit here, it's very comfortable." ”

Mr. Wang's face was even more unsightly, and I could only purse my mouth, walked to the sofa next to Zhao Cangran and sat down, who made him a person who is not familiar with the third son of the Zhao family, if the third son of the Zhao family wants to be angry, there are a hundred ways that you can't think of.

"Mr. Zhao, what are you here for today? Are you still here to persuade me to leave? Mr. Wang was polite this time, his tone was very cold, and the questions were more direct.

"No, my girl wants to come and see, I'm just accompanying her." Zhao Cangran raised his chin at me and replied casually, his hand still touching the tea sets on the table.

"Oh? No? Mr. Wang was a little surprised by this answer, and his gaze deepened a little.

"You don't want to leave, what's the use of me forcing you, besides, if you don't leave, what does it have to do with me, if it weren't for the sake of knowing Old Man Wang, I wouldn't want to see his only son hanging here, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you." Zhao Cangran's words are also very tough, very annoying, and most importantly, very rude.

Mr. Wang's brows furrowed, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his expression froze a little.

And at this time, I found something very interesting, to say that this Mr. Wang does not believe in evil, why there are a few runes on the wall behind him, and in the pocket of his suit, there is also a handful of yellow rune paper exposed, it should be a talisman or something, I chuckled, this is also a high-pretending high, think about it, in this world, there are really few people who are not afraid of death.

My expression, Zhao Cangran saw it, and with my gaze, he also saw the difference behind Mr. Wang, his laughter was louder than mine, and it was the kind of "snort" smile that didn't give face.

"Xiao Wang, don't you believe it? Do you put so many ghost talismans there? Zhao Cangran pointed behind him and asked with a smile.

I didn't look over, closed my eyes, and prayed in my heart for this surnamed Wang: Who are you not easy to mess with, how did you provoke this ancestor, you deserve it!

Mr. Wang's face became bluer, he slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Zhao Cangran, his expression was a little hideous: "Mr. Zhao, for the sake of my father's face, I let you walk in here, if you don't raise it truthfully, I can throw you out at any time, think about it, this is the eleventh floor." ”

"Boy, if it weren't for your father's face, I'd throw you in it now, think about it, there are no less than thirty ghosts here, and it's not enough to eat you." Zhao Cangran smiled and raised his eyebrows at him, how angry and annoying it would be.