Back in the mortal world, Zhang Fan first went back to his parents' house, the old couple hadn't seen him for a long time, and when they opened the door to see him, they were overjoyed, and Lao Zhang shouted into the house: "Xiulan, my son is back." ”

Chen Xiulan was cooking in the house, and ran out with a spatula when she heard this, "Son, are you back, are the troops so busy?" It's been almost four months, and I haven't even made a single phone call. ”

Zhang Fan smiled dryly: "Yes, the task is heavy." ”

After eating, Lao Zhang opened a bottle of Moutai wine very boldly to entertain his son, and Chen Xiulan surprisingly didn't mention her grandson's affairs, and she probably thought that Zhang Fan didn't come back for so long because she was afraid of nagging.

In the evening, Zhang Fan made a phone call to Zhou Biyao, Zhou Biyao happened to be in Shenhai, recently because the headquarters of Orange is located in Shenhai, plus the business of Liangguang, as well as the development of ghost waste, all of which are concentrated in the male area, she is now in Shenhai most of the time.

When Zhou Biyao received a call from Zhang Fan, he was very resentful, he hadn't seen her for more than three months, and the last time she made a phone call, she disappeared again, but the grudge was a grudge, but when he saw Zhang Fan, all the dissatisfaction disappeared, and his heart was full of satisfaction, and he trotted to meet Zhang Fan who got off the car.

In the past two days, Shen Hai was hit by a cold snap, and she wrapped her scarf around Zhang Fan's neck, before, as long as she stretched out her hand, now, she couldn't help but get closer, and she had to stand on her toes, which was difficult to control her balance, at this moment, Zhou Biyao really seemed to pretend not to stand firm and fell into Zhang Fan's arms, but she didn't have the courage in the end.

"It's frozen, let's go to the clubhouse."

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "It's okay." ”

Giving her scarf to Zhang Fan, this has almost become Zhou Biyao's privilege, which can make him feel closer to Zhang Fan, she rolled her eyes lightly, and said softly: "My grandfather heard that you were coming, and he was already waiting inside." ”

Zhang Fan asked: "Is Old Man Zhou still in good health?" ”

"Well, grandpa is getting more and more energetic as he lives." Zhou Biyao said with a smile: "He recently said that he bowed to your god statue and cultivated it to a surge of power. ”

In fact, in Zhou Biyao's opinion, grandpa's idol of Zhang Fan is like offering to the Buddha, and he still feels a little funny.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly and said, "Oh? Is it? ”

It's no wonder that Old Man Zhou is his first believer, and his strength has soared rapidly during this time, so maybe he has benefited from it.

Old man Zhou didn't dare to hold it up, he had always regarded himself as a believer in the face of Zhang Fan, except that he was a few years older than Zhang Fan, whether it was cultivation or his status in the country, he was far inferior to Zhang Fan, he stood in the club and waited.

"General Zhang!"

Zhang Fan said: "The old man doesn't have to see outside, take a seat." ”

But his eyes swept away from Old Man Zhou, it was true, the aura in Old Man Zhou's body was already sufficient, enough for him to impact the Yipin Realm, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to cultivate, and he didn't know how to build a yin body, but Zhang Fan definitely wouldn't teach him.

"The old man has been making good progress in his cultivation recently."

Old Man Zhou was sincerely afraid: "Thank you General Zhang for your protection!" ”

When he saw Zhang Fan, he couldn't help but think of the terrible experience of being caught by Zhang Fan at the ghost gate, and since then, he has worshiped Zhang Fan as a god.

He's the right god.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, noncommittal, and turned to Zhou Biyao and said, "Sister Baguio, all the building materials I asked you to prepare in the early stage have been scrapped and need to be rebuilt." ”

After Zhou Biyao took the Fixing Pill, the more beautiful and moving, her eyes were bright, her red lips were delicate, and she smiled lightly: "Then buy another batch." He kept making a pot of tea for Zhang Fan.

Regarding the construction of the ghost wasteland, Zhou Biyao also told the old man Zhou, but when the old man heard it, he tried his best to promote it, even if the Zhou family went bankrupt.

Others don't know, but the old man knows where those construction machinery, dozens of tons of materials, disappeared in one night.

"Then, I'll give you a new phone, too!"

Zhang Fan changed the topic and asked: "The development of oranges is doing very quickly." ”

"With your design artwork and concepts, we don't need to spend the most time-consuming part!" Zhou Biyao told the waiter that it was time to serve the food, Zhang Fan had already eaten once, and this was the second meal.

Zhou Biyao said: "However, it must also be fast, every day Shenhai Pier needs to buy a large amount of building materials, to keep the funds operating normally, you need to make more money." ”

Through his relationship with the government, Zhang Fan set up a Shenhai wharf, which was specially used to purchase building materials, and then asked the owner of the ghost desolate side to send someone to extract it, which on the surface looked like the goods had been shipped to sea.

To build a modern ghost kingdom on top of the ghost wasteland, the amount of money required is absolutely astronomical.

Zhang Fan asked, "Can you afford to eat?" ”

Zhou Biyao smiled and nodded: "The Zhou family's industry, the original Hu Lao's industry, plus your assets, and the energy of the Guya Islands, if this is not enough, then I, the big housekeeper, don't have to do it." ”

Zhang Fan and Zhou Biyao looked at each other: "You are not a big housekeeper, you are my sister!" ”

Zhou Biyao's heart was hot when she heard this, and her heart beat uncontrollably.

The old man Zhou on the side was even more excited, and his face was flushed.

At the moment of chatting here, there was a little ghost in the underworld of Nanfu carrying a soul hook chain refined from white bones and walking unhurriedly.

"What about Chang Hai's work?"

The imp responded, "Yes." ”

On the side of the road was a group of wild ghosts gathered to gamble together, and one of them casually asked, "Who is so unlucky, planted in the hands of your Chang Ye." ”

The little ghost said: "Don't say it, this old man is not very easy to deal with, he is a fast-becoming onmyoji, a member of the Zhou family." ”

"Ha, it's hard work, but no matter how powerful the onmyoji is, it's a life-threatening thing to meet your Chang Ye."

The little ghost raised his neck slightly and said: "That's it, Chang Ye, I hooked the soul chain and directly hooked the soul away, less than a product, only the share of the restraint." ”

"Let's go, let's have fun."

After saying that, the little ghost continued on the road unhurriedly.

No matter how the pattern of the upper layer of the Nine Shades changes, but how the people below should live their lives, or how they live, there is basically no change, at most, they know that the original Nanfu Yan Jun has now become the Emperor of the Underworld, ruling the entire Nine Shades.

Zhou Baguio next to Zhang Fan, personally cut a little mutton and put it on Zhang Fan's plate, the weather is cold, eating mutton warms the body, "Xiao Fan, no one is afraid of more money under this day, over there in the fist company, you talk to Xiaoxue and Xiaoice Yun, don't donate anymore, buy more construction machines." ”

Zhang Fan nodded, thinking in his heart, it seemed that Zhou Biyao was also feeling pressured to build a ghost wasteland: "Okay, I'll go and talk to them." ”

Old Man Zhou got up after accompanying him for a while, he was very eye-catching, and his presence made Zhang Fan and Zhou Baguio not so natural. He had made his way to his quarters, and he was a little restless today, and had a very strange feeling that something was going to happen.

Just as he turned into his courtyard, an uninvited guest also came into this courtyard, and this uninvited guest also had a chain made of white bone on his shoulder.

It was the little ghost Chang Hai, who appeared behind him with a smile after seeing Old Man Zhou.

Even if he is a great onmyoji, he is also extremely careful.

Suddenly, Old Man Zhou's snow-white brows furrowed, this is a battle-hardened great onmyoji, he has caught countless ghosts in his life, a yellow talisman can pass through the underworld and fly to the ghost gate, there are unclean things approaching him, naturally he can't escape his feelings, he slowed down the rhythm, and stepped on strange steps under his feet.

Chang Hai was even more sharp, his face changed, and he was discovered, but what if he found out, your time limit has arrived today, and you should go to the underworld with Lao Tzu.

Old Man Zhou didn't dare to look back, he didn't know what dirty thing dared to break into his Zhou family's clubhouse, the pattern of this club's anti-evil had no effect, and it shouldn't be weak.

He immediately jumped to his room with a brisk stride, pushing the door with both hands.

Seeing that Old Man Zhou was about to escape, the little ghost smiled hideously: "Your Yangshou has arrived, go to the underworld with Grandpa Ghost." ”

Old Man Zhou was shocked when he heard this, and slowly turned around to look, but he saw a ghost.

"It's over, I'm going to die."

But at this moment, a fierce bright light came out of the room, and the little ghost Chang Hai was knocked to the ground on the spot, and scolded in his mouth: "Who dares to stop you Chang Ye from hooking his soul!" ”

When he looked closely, it turned out to be the idol in the house, and when he saw the statue clearly, the little ghost was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

Turn around and leave!