When he got up in the morning, Shang Yan went to check how the facilities that were built last night were progressing, but the result was that he was disappointed, and he didn't finish even one of the many buildings he built.

It seems that if you want to receive the reward, you won't be able to do it this morning.

After handing over the cemetery to Liao Jin, Shang Yan went to Wencheng again.

Zhang Wei has not given him today's talisman, and at the same time, Shang Yan also has to enter the Rizhao Building to investigate the situation of Zhang Bensheng, otherwise he will not be able to complete the task promulgated by the blackboard.

still met in that bubble tea shop, but this time Zhang Wei came earlier than Shang Yan.

"Master, you're here." As soon as he saw Shang Yan walk into the store, Zhang Wei immediately got up very enthusiastically and said.

"This is for you, now take me directly into the Rizhao Mansion." Shang Yan handed the two talismans to Zhang Wei.

For a place like Rizhao Building, where there are many ghosts, it is definitely faster and faster to investigate what is going on and ask the ghost than to ask someone.

After following Zhang Wei into Rizhao Building, Shang Yan took the elevator and rushed directly to the rooftop.

Yesterday, he had made an appointment with Dong Jiahe, and today he met at the old place.

Different from taking the stairs, Shang Yan felt the yin qi as soon as he stepped into the elevator room of the Rizhao Building, so that it was still irritating and stuffy outside, but as soon as he walked into the elevator, he suddenly felt that his body began to cool down inexplicably.

A building rented to various companies, the elevator must be very full and crowded during business hours.

Shang Yan quickly felt what is called meat sandwich bun, and when he just walked into the elevator, he was directly pushed to the corner of the elevator by the crowd that crowded in later.

In this case, let alone turning, it is difficult to even move a leg.

When the elevator doors slowly close, the elevator goes all the way up.

"Press on the eighth floor, thank you."

"Please help me press the twelfth floor."

"I'm going to the sixth floor, do me a favor."

……

The sound of help in the elevator room came and went, and the people inside were asking for help from the people standing by the door, and it was very lively for a while.

"Fifteenth floor, thank you."

After everyone finished shouting, a soft and glutinous, soft-sounding girl's voice slowly sounded behind Shang Yan.

This kind of sound Shang Yan usually only hears when surfing the Internet, so he can't help but look back at the owner of the voice curiously.

"it!" Shang Yan exclaimed in his heart.

Originally, he thought that this should be a cute petite girl, but he didn't expect the other party to be a genuine OL royal sister.

Tall figure, a slightly heroic look, slender legs.

With the soft girl's voice + the figure and appearance of the royal sister, the contrast of this combination is really a bit fascinating.

Seeing Shang Yan looking at herself, the woman asked expressionlessly, "What are you looking at?" ”

"Oh, nothing." Shang Yan hurriedly turned his head and no longer looked at him.

Although this woman's tone is a little indifferent, giving people a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away, but the soft girl's voice is too soft, it sounds not only not to make people feel retreated, but also wants her to say a few more words, if she can scold herself, it would be better.

"Huh?" Shang Yan was stunned inexplicably, what kind of perverted idea did he have, it was too cheap.

The people in front of him have been constantly retreating, hoping to squeeze out more space, which makes Shang Yan bitter, behind him is the royal sister, and behind the royal sister is the elevator wall, there is no extra space for those people to squeeze out.

Shang Yan subconsciously stepped back, and suddenly felt that his back seemed to have hit two lumps of something.

Squishy ...... ...... of the bullet

However, in the next second, an arm stretched enough space between the two things and his back.

Shang Yan looked back and saw that the royal sister was holding her arms over her chest, looking at her angrily with her eyes.

In the summer, everyone's clothes are relatively thin, Shang Yan touched his head awkwardly, it is really not good to express too much at this time.

If you laugh, others may think that you are a lewd smile after deliberately succeeding, you apologize, girls also want face, if too many people know about it, it will become more embarrassing.

Therefore, scratching his head became the only action Shang Yan could do at this moment.

As the floor gradually rises, more and more people leave the elevator, and finally the entire elevator becomes empty.

Shang Yan hurriedly walked away from the woman, looked at his toes, and pretended to have a simple expression.

Because he was going to the rooftop, it was definitely impossible for anyone to leave the elevator later than him, and one by one people left the elevator, and under the strange gaze of the person who left the stairs at the end, Shang Yan reached out and pressed the closing button.

"Whew." With a heavy sigh of relief, as Shang Yan was the only one left in the elevator, it began to become uncalm.

In Shang Yan's gaze, ghosts began to fall from the top of the elevator, scattered around Shang Yan, and began to chat.

Shang Yan walked to the blind corner where the camera couldn't shoot with an expressionless face, and then asked those ghosts, "Who of you knows Zhang Bensheng?" ”

There was silence, and every ghost stared at Shang Yan silently, not knowing who he was talking to.

"What do I ask you, what are you doing stupidly looking at me? Are they dumb ghosts? Shang Yan asked again.

At this moment, it was as if the oil pot had exploded, and those ghosts looked at Shang Yan in disbelief, just like tourists looking at the giant pandas in the Sichuan Panda Park.

"Can you see us?"

"Damn, you can see us?"

"Really? He's not going to be acting, is he? ”

A group of ghosts gathered around Shang Yan, and they all crowded in front of him and waved their hands at Shang Yan's eyes.

"I can see you." Shang Yan asked, "Now to answer my question, do any of you know about Zhang Bensheng?" ”

"Zhang Bensheng? Who is it. ”

"It seems to be a little impression, but I can't remember it for a while, look at my brain."

"You're all a ghost, where do you get your brains? Zhang Bensheng, I know, this Rizhao Building is not his, I have seen it a few times before. ”

"Yes, yes, it's him, Rizhao Building is his property."

A large number of ghosts hurriedly nodded in agreement, and it could be seen that they were still very interested in Shang Yan, and their faces were full of excitement and excitement.

Shang Yan naturally knew why these ghosts were so excited, after all, people who could see ghosts were still relatively rare.

"The owner of the Rizhao Building, this is a bit big." Shang Yan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Rizhao Mansion just collects rent a year, and the income is enough to be very amazing, this Zhang Bensheng can sit on Rizhao Building, then his status is obviously not to be underestimated.

Whether it is a person with connections or means, the energy that can be used at hand is far from what ordinary people can imagine, and the goal of Shang Yan's mission this time is to make Zhang Bensheng spit out all the black-hearted money he eats, and the difficulty is really a little tricky.

However, Shang Yan really felt strange, most of the tasks issued by the blackboard in the past were related to dealing with supernatural events, but this time he actually let himself meddle in other people's family affairs and administer justice for the victims, which is completely a toss.

There is a way to deal with the ghost Shang Yan, but let him deal with the rich...... It's a bit difficult.