Tang Le came back to his senses, but then a sense of weightlessness hit, and Tang Le's screams rang out, and his hands and feet fluttered together.

"Help, sir! I'm going to die! Tang Le's voice was all cut off by the barrier set by Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan snapped his fingers and held Tang Le with a force, and Tang Le sat on the lawn downstairs of the hospital panting for breath.

Why can't he think about it? The temper of the adult is becoming more and more freewheeling.

As soon as Tang Le lived, he felt the stimulation of rubbing shoulders with death, and the pain of the talisman paper peeling off the resentment made Tang Le still have palpitations in his heart.

It's not easy to live, and he doesn't want to look for excitement anymore.

"Go back on your own and think about your mission." Qi Yuan Chuanyin said a word and stopped paying attention to Tang Le.

Tang Le immediately got up when he heard this, and brushed shoulders with death, no matter what, he was really reborn! He has a chance to really avoid the ending of the previous life, and he can really live well.

Tang Le walked away from the hospital quickly, his steps getting faster and faster, and then he began to run up and down, happy as a child who bought candy.

Although Tang Le didn't know what was going on, he would do whatever the adults said, otherwise he believed that Qi Yuan would definitely kill him.

There weren't many people on the street in the early morning, Tang Le returned to the apartment, looking at the phone call of Tang's father and Tang's mother on his mobile phone, thinking of Qi Sheng and Shen Anxi, who had reached a consensus in the hospital, Tang Le turned over and didn't feel sleepy at all.

Without the influence of the demon seed, Tang Le's memory began to gradually blur, who would remember every day's events in every detail?

Therefore, Tang Le directly took out a pen and paper and began to record the important information in his memory, and then began to work on his business plan with great interest.

After Qi Yuan got Tang Le away, he solved all the monitoring by the way, glanced at the two people lying on the ground, and sneered when his eyes crossed Qi Sheng.

Because of the enchantment of the Heavenly Dao, Qi Sheng and Song Yan in the other ward have not yet found out, and the two of them are still watching the so-called master exorcism.

Since it was an exorcism, if she didn't go on a trip, she would be sorry for the money they spent. Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows and smiled and changed into the appearance of "Qi Yuan", and then walked towards the ward of the two.

In the ward, Song Yan looked timidly at the direction the master was pointing in a hospital gown.

The master they invited was dressed in Taoist clothes, holding a copper coin sword in his hand, and his beard and hair were all white, looking like a fairy wind and bones. Qi Yuan sat on the windowsill and watched him play with great interest, the master had words in his mouth, obviously saying that he couldn't say the second nonsense, but he looked extremely serious on his face.

Not to mention, it is worthy of being a person who relies on this to make a living, and it is really thick-skinned to deceive people.

Qi Yuan held back a smile, but he couldn't hold back at all after seeing the messy copper coin sword in the master's hand. This master is really fake from beginning to end, let's use it to comfort Song Yan.

Qi Yuan restrained his smile, and looked at Song Yan behind Qi Sheng with a cold expression, he could kill people for his brother's fiancée. is so noble to talk about true love, it's not just for the money of the Qi Group.

For high-sounding people like Qi Sheng and Song Yan, even if Qi Yuan really appeared in front of them, they would not feel the slightest guilt. On the contrary, they are more afraid, afraid of losing their current wealth and status.

They can sincerely tell repentant lies, but they can find a way to kill Qi Yuan by turning their heads.

Song Yan had a feeling of being stared at, and shrank behind Qi Sheng in fear. And the master's copper coin sword also happened to point at the windowsill where Qi Yuan was sitting.

"Evil ghost, this gentleman is here, don't retreat quickly!" The master pretended to find Qi Yuan and said viciously.

In fact, he didn't know anything, just a casual excuse to watch the curtains dance.

Qi Yuan's eyes fell on the body of the fake master, and the fake master suddenly hit a spirit, and a cold swishing feeling made his hand holding the sword tremble a little.

There must be no evil spirits, right?

A fake Taoist priest dares to call himself Benjun in front of her, and he is a man who is not afraid of death. Qi Yuan squinted his eyes and waved his hand, and then the wind blew violently, and the curtains were blown by the sudden wind and danced wildly.

The fake master looked at the suddenly flying curtains and began to worry in his heart, but at this time the gold lord spoke again.

"Master, is this solved?" Song Yan cautiously spoke.

The cold sweat on the fake master's forehead suddenly fell, and he could only be vague in the face of Song Yan's inquiry, "This evil ghost refuses to leave, saying that there is no money and incense underground." ”

is worthy of a person who has been cheating for many years, and under the pretext that he came with his mouth open, he said it decently.

"Give it to him, and we'll go to his grave tomorrow to burn paper." Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, paper money is just that, she will burn as much as she wants. As long as you don't come to trouble them.

The fake master nodded and continued to chant the words, Qi Yuan smiled and stopped the wind very cooperatively. The fake master also came to his senses, but fortunately it was just a coincidence.

The wind stopped, the curtains fell, and a human figure was vaguely outlined, and the false master glanced at it, and when he looked at it again, it was gone. The heart lifted, reassuring himself that it was all an illusion.

"Master, is this a solution? Is he gone? Song Yan asked.

"He's gone, Madame just remember to burn more paper."

Song Yan nodded, then took out the bank card prepared in advance and handed it to the fake master, at this time, Qi Yuan waved his hand very kindly, and the wind began to blow in front of the window again.

"Use my money to invite someone to kill me, Song Yan, you are really not afraid of loss." Qi Yuan sneered as he spoke.

This cold voice made Song Yan and Qi Sheng stunned on the spot, and Song Yan hid directly behind Qi Sheng.

"Ah Yuan is not like this, you listen to my explanation."

Song Yan's words only got a sneer, the curtains danced wildly, and Qi Yuan suddenly appeared in front of the three of them.

His face was pale, his expression was cold, and Qi Yuan's eyes were full of killing intent. The fake master's hand holding the bank card is trembling, this, this is a real ghost asking for his life!

"Master, you're about to take this evil ghost!" Song Yan looked at the fake master as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

"You took my money, you have to do things for me!"

As soon as Song Yan's words came out, the fake master only felt that the bank card in his hand was even hotter, and with Song Yan's words, Qi Yuan's eyes also fell on the fake master.

The fake master met Qi Yuan's cold eyes, everyone knew that Qi Yuan, the previous president of the Qi Group, had died tragically, but no one had any evidence to believe that he died of his own brother's murder. What's more, the Qi family's parents also came out to prove it.

But now the object of this powerful ghost is Qi Sheng and the others, which proves that they are the murderers who killed him, otherwise what are you looking for them for?