As night fell, the Li family in Jingyang was very lively.

Today is the 50th birthday of the chairman of the Li Group, and many well-known figures in Jingyang City have come.

However, at the banquet, there was no host Li Tiancheng, only his son Li Hai and daughter-in-law Xu Man, who were busy greeting the guests.

At this time, Li Tiancheng threw away a group of guests and came to Fan Wuxi's door in person and invited him to attend and sit.

"Knock knock!" Li Tiancheng knocked on the door, "Mr. Fan, are you there?" ”

"Mr. Li, please come in."

Fan Wuxi's voice came from inside, and then the door slowly opened towards the room.

It was dark in the room, there was no light on, only a red candle was lit on the table.

On the side of the candlestick, there is a red envelope, the seal has been opened, and the corner of the dark coin exposed inside can be faintly seen.

Fan Wuyu stood in front of the table, not wearing his usual black trench coat, but changing into an all-black outfit, almost blending in with the darkness.

"Mr. Fan is dressed like this, where are you going?" Li Tiancheng asked suspiciously.

"Shencheng." Fan Wuyu picked up the red envelope on the table and stuffed it into his sleeve, and said lightly: "Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others, I occasionally have to do some of my own work." ”

"Do you have to go with Mr. Fan himself?"

"Yes, Mr. Li, you should know that Wang Yu has gone to Shencheng, right?"

"I know."

"Shencheng is not Jingyang, there is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the water is very deep. He Wang Yu thought that he had learned a little Taoism, but he didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and sooner or later there would be trouble. He is ours, how can I let him die at the hands of someone else? ”

Li Tiancheng instantly understood the true purpose of Fan Wuyu's visit to Shencheng, so he said, "Mr. Fan, you are right! If Wang Yu dies, then we will have lost all our efforts! You, Mr. Lao. ”

……

Shanghai.

Qian Laiwang prepared a good dish at his home to entertain Wang Yu and Liu Zihang's uncle and nephew.

"Old Qian, your environment here is really good, there is such a big terrace, just like a hanging garden." Wang Yu praised.

Qian Laiwang lives on the top floor of the apartment, although the house is only 100 square meters, but this terrace is a full area of several hundred square meters, he planted flowers and grass, and took care of it like a delicate small garden.

"And you can see the Yangtze River Bund and the East China Sea here, which is amazing! I don't know when I will be able to have such a suite......" Liu Zihang also said with envy.

"You're laughing, how can it be so good, come and sit down and eat." Qian Laiwang led the two to the dining table in the center of the terrace.

A sumptuous meal was prepared at the dinner table, but Qian Laiwang modestly said that there was no good wine or food.

"Brother Wang, Zihang, don't be polite, move the chopsticks."

"Wait a minute." Wang Yu picked up a small bowl, filled a little of each dish, then poured a small sip of wine on it, then inserted the chopsticks vertically into the bowl, and then picked up the bowl and put it in the northwest corner of the terrace.

Qian Laiwang didn't understand what Wang Yu was doing, but Liu Zihang vaguely remembered that if the chopsticks were inserted vertically on the rice, then this bowl of rice would be for the dead.

"Old Qian, do you have incense and candles at home?"

"Yes, yes, I'll get it for you right away."

Qian Laiwang immediately went into the house and took out incense candles.

Wang Yu lit two candles and put them on the left and right of the rice bowl, then lit three sticks of incense, inserted them in front of him, and finally pasted two yellow talismans on the corner wall opposite each other.

Qian Laiwang somewhat understood Wang Yu's intentions at this time, and asked, "Brother Wang, are you preparing this for Xiaolin?" ”

Wang Yu nodded: "It should be tonight, someone will come to pick up Xiaolin on the road, this is the yin meal we prepared for him, it is the last meal he ate in the yang world, and after eating this meal, he doesn't have to be hungry, he can go on the road with peace of mind." ”

After all this, Wang Yu clapped his hands and returned to the table.

Qian Laiwang poured the wine and asked, "Brother Wang, what did you gain when you went to see Zhang Xinyu this afternoon?" Can you be sure that the little ghost that killed Xiao Lin was raised by her? ”

"Hey!"

Wang Yu took a small wine glass and drank it all, and then said disappointedly: "Zihang and I went to the beauty salon and met Zhang Xinyu smoothly, but unfortunately, I didn't see the melon skin hat ghost there, and I couldn't confirm whether Zhang Xinyu had a ghost or not." ”

Qian Laiwang was surprised and said, "Even you can't be sure if she has a ghost?" ”

Liu Zihang hurriedly explained: "Brother Qian, that's the case, when we met Zhang Xinyu in the beauty salon in the afternoon, she was doing facial treatment, and she put a thick layer of volcanic mud mask on her face, if you don't say that no one knows that it is the big star Zhang Xinyu." So naturally my cousin can't speculate whether she is a ghost by observing the spirit and spirit state of her face. ”

"I see." Qian Laiwang was troubled: "In this way, things will not be easy to handle, if we miss sending her clothes this time, we will have no chance to get in touch with her closely." ”

Wang Yu said confidently: "Old Qian, don't worry about this, we will be able to meet Zhang Xinyu again soon, and this time it will be at her house." ”

"Is this true?" Qian Laiwang was a little unconvinced.

Wang Yu glanced at Liu Zihang and said with a smile: "That big star has taken a fancy to our Zihang, what kind of kitchen pipes does she want Zihang to repair at her house, this implication is too obvious, right, old money?" ”

Unexpectedly, Qian Laiwang not only felt happy after hearing this, but said anxiously: "This is a big deal!" ”

Wang Yu was puzzled: "What's wrong with this?" Zihang is in the light, I am in the dark, sneaking into Zhang Xinyu's house together, won't it be obvious if she has raised ghosts at that time? If the harmful little ghost in the melon skin hat was really raised by her, I will come and get the stolen goods on the spot and destroy the little ghost! ”

"Oops! Brother Wang, you are an outsider, you don't know at all, if anyone has a relationship with Zhang Xinyu, it will definitely not end well! Either dead or wounded! ”

When Liu Zihang heard this, this was a matter of his net worth and life, so he hurriedly asked, "Brother Qian, can you speak more carefully?" ”

Qian Laiwang sighed and said: "Zhang Xinyu debuted at the age of eighteen, and now she has been in the entertainment industry for five years, but she can be said to be the most 'clean' actress in the entertainment industry. ”

Wang Yu was curious: "What do you mean by 'clean'?" ”

Qian Laiwang said: "It's the unspoken rule!" Zhang Xinyu has never been unspoken. She probably has never had a financier in the entertainment industry, nor has she ever participated in a female star who accompanies a drink. Everything she has done today is due to her strength, and most importantly, to her incredible luck. ”