"Wow."

The knock on the door was very soft, and there was a pleasant "come in" from inside, and the ghost slowly pushed open the door and nodded to Ye Hanmeng inside: "Miss, are you looking for me?" ”

"Well," Ye Hanmeng was not as disgusted as before, but with a cheerful smile on the corner of her mouth, she pointed to the stool in front of her and said, "Come and sit, I have something to ask you." ”

The ghost closed the door and walked over to sit down slowly, he was used to Ye Hanmeng's tantrums, and now such a bland and abnormal attitude made him feel a little urgent.

"Let me ask you something...... are you doing well in Ye Hanluo's gang now?"

When Ye Hanmeng's question came out, the ghost shadow already had some eyebrows.

If someone else asks, it may be a test of him. But Ye Hanmeng, a woman, has always been at odds with her godbrother, and being able to ask this kind of question shows that she has other thoughts.

The ghost didn't shy away from it, but shook his head slowly.

"How is it not going well?"

"Nothing, that's it."

The answer was not direct, but it was crisp.

"That's good," Ye Hanmeng said, and then took out an envelope from the drawer next to him and handed it to the ghost, it was very well framed, and it also had a fragrance, and it looked expensive.

The ghost took it and didn't open it for the first time, but wondered: "...... is this?" ”

"Invitation."

Ye Hanmeng's answer made the ghost more and more dazed, and it also made him a little nervous, the last thing he wanted was to act in a high-profile manner, and the arrival of the invitation letter showed that someone already knew their movements.

He opened the envelope, slowly looked at the contents, and finally looked at the name of the person who signed it with a stunned expression.

"[The Gang Leader of the Sea and the World, the End of the Cape]."

"Do you remember the group of kids you met on your last trip? You should also know that they are all members of the Haizong gang, and their gang leader Haijiao Tianya is in City A, he heard that the kid named Xiaoyu mentioned us, so he wanted to make friends with us; He sent the invitation to the show, and the time was this weekend. ”

The ghost understood what was going on, but his first question was not what was said in the letter, but looked up and asked, "He sent it?" Did you tell them the address of your residence, Miss? ”

"No, it was the girl named Xiaoyue who called me and I drove to her school." Ye Hanmeng said so, and then slowly picked up a glass of red wine next to the table and sipped it gently.

"Miss, how can she have your contact information?"

The ghost stared at Ye Hanmeng with wide eyes, and the seriousness in his eyes made Ye Hanmeng a little hairy.

"She said that she asked the tour group, didn't we leave our contact information when we registered."

Ye Hanmeng's disapproving attitude was in stark contrast to the ghost's increasingly uneasy expression, he sat there thinking, biting the corners of his mouth, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

The ghost looked so urgent, Ye Hanmeng saw it for the first time, she smiled and looked at the ghost, with interest.

"Alas, I said you, why are you so pale?"

The ghost stood up suddenly, and seemed to have thought of a measure: "Miss, I'll go find another place for you to live right away, and I'll also help you arrange a number, and the matter of the invitation will have to trouble Miss Miss." ”

"Oh? That's not going to work! I don't want to dismiss other people's kindness. Ye Hanmeng took back the letter and fanned the wind beside his face, looking proud and stubborn: "And people deliberately signed the title of the game, just to invite us from the position of a game friend, don't think so much!" ”

The ghost shadow does not agree with this statement, he is now extremely reluctant to Ye Hanmeng and his identity exposed, once he recruits someone from Bai Dao because of some negligence, his plan will be all in vain.

Ye Hanmeng also understood this, so she suddenly asked before the ghost could speak: "Then let me ask you again, if there is an opportunity for you to leave the [Fallen Leaf Hall] now, will you seize the opportunity to get rid of Ye Hanluo's restrictions on you?" ”

This question was directly asked to the ghost's heart, and his explanation almost came to an abrupt end on his lips, and he stood there blankly.

"Ye Hanluo's treatment in the game is really good, but you should also understand that he is just trying to restrict you with all kinds of rules and regulations; It's like boiling a frog in warm water, and when you get used to the comfortable temperature, you can't escape the hotter and hotter barrier. ”

Ye Hanmeng's words are hard, all of them talk about the weakness of the ghost, these things the ghost understands better than anyone else, so he never regarded Ye Hanluo's generous gifts as a favor, but more and more understood that his purpose was not pure.

Before, the ghost shadow had always thought that Ye Hanmeng was a stupid girl with a stinky temper, but today's words made him a little impressed.

The ghost slowly sat back on the stool, lowered his head and asked, "Miss, these ...... How do you know? ”

"Naturally, I was told by someone; But none of this is your business, you just have to make your choice. Ye Hanmeng propped his head with his hand, waiting for the ghost's decision.

The room was a little quiet, and the hands of the watch on the walls were crisp, ticking, ticking.

The ghost thought for a long time, then slowly got up and bent down and bowed: "I listen to the eldest lady." ”

"Well, that's right, after all, our position is the same; The letter contains the contact information of Haijiao Tianya, and I have already spoken to him on the phone, and he told me his thoughts, so I will ask about your attitude,...... I think, this is the will of heaven," Ye Hanmeng smiled, and then handed the letter back to the ghost: "Dress up handsomely, we are VIPs." ”

The ghost slowly took the invitation from the envelope and nodded slightly.

While this move is extremely risky, it is also a rare opportunity.

The reason why he stayed in [Fallen Leaf Hall] was entirely to allow himself to have a place under Wang Mazi, if he didn't have Ye Hanluo's forces to take care of him, he wouldn't be able to create benefits with these studio members.

It can be said that he was forced to stay.

But if there is a condition that he can leave Ye Hanluo and will not affect the income of the studio, then of course he has to fight for it, so that he can get rid of Ye Hanlu's constraints in the future.

He is now in charge of Wang Mazi's studio, and he has been placed within the scope of Ye Hanluo, and Ye Hanluo will inevitably have more information about Wang Mazi; As the force he is currently attached to, it is necessary for the ghost shadow to draw the line between Wang Mazi and Ye Hanluo.

And Ye Hanmeng's attitude made him more determined to this idea, he will definitely use Ye Hanmeng's identity to gradually expand his influence in the group in the future, Ye Hanmeng is his current life-saving hole card, when things get big, the eldest brother will inevitably interfere in all this.

How to choose, make a decision now.

"Miss, I'll start arranging the things for the meeting right away, and I'll go back first if there's nothing else to do."

"Go ahead."

……

A few days after leaving the dungeon, life and the game went on as usual, without any disturbances.

But one afternoon, after class, the sea called me and asked me to bring my friends to the exhibition banquet.

I am well aware of the fact that companies in the sea often have exhibitions; But because of the importance of the game, I rarely participated, and the sea never asked me to participate.

But he called me to go this weekend, and I couldn't excuse myself for any reason, and if I dared to refuse, he sent someone to break my leg and tie me up.

Off color! You also say you're not a bandit leader!?

However, I guess it's about the Nine Shadows, although the sea hasn't mentioned it again in the past few days, but there must be a lot of small operations with Xiao Wang in private, since that's the case, then it's okay for us to go on a trip.

In the morning, I said hello to Ah Liu, Yue Ling and others, and returned to the game in the afternoon without anything to do.

"Old man!" Back in Shanhai Town, I went straight to where my mentor was, pushed open the door and yelled.

Festik was holding a piece of jade and gently carving it with a carving knife, and I almost threw it to the ground with such a fuss, looking at me with a dark face, his eyes full of murderous intent.

I looked at his dark face and quickly admitted: "Oops! Old man, you dissipate your anger! I'm not in a hurry, that's why I'm so reckless......"

Festik didn't have much of a temper, just gave me a blank look, and then continued to carve the jade in his hand.

"If you have something to say, say it."

"Hehe," I walked over with a hippie smile, "Old man, do you remember that I showed you the story recorded in the [Holy Spear Record] before?" ”

Festik didn't raise his head, but concentrated on carving his own jade, and said perfunctorily: "Oh, remember. ”

"Do you remember that Jing Yihong inside?"

"Well...... remember...... Remember. ”

"I've seen him in person!"

"Click!"

Festik's hand suddenly stopped, and half of the jade broke off from the carving knife, falling to the ground and falling back and forth.

But Festik wasn't in the mood to look at the jade, and turned to me with wide eyes.

"You see, Jing Yihong ??"

"Ahh That's why I'm not coming to you! ”

"Are you lying to me?"

Festic's questioning made me a little helpless, and I waved my hands heavily to make sure of my answer: "How can that be?" This kind of joke is not to be made! ”

Seeing that I was so serious, Festic's expression suddenly became solemn, and he slowly took off the small glasses hanging from the bridge of his nose, and at the same time stood up and closed the door, and turned his head back with a serious face.

"Tell me about it."

I told him the truth about entering the [River of the Past] copy and what happened to Jing Yihong, and Fetic listened very carefully, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time with his mouth half-open.

"Old man? Through his affairs, can you find the way in which the [Holy Lance] is recorded? ”

Festic didn't answer me immediately, but went to the [Holy Spear Record] and looked at it over and over again, like a seeker of knowledge who was reading a book with a bag of snow.

Ten minutes later, Festik slowly raised his head and looked out the window, his cloudy old eyes full of vicissitudes.

"I see."