"Since it's a big gamble, have you ever thought about what will happen if you lose?"

"So Lin Da is only the richest man after working hard for half his life!"

This sound quite harsh, Jin Yuan wanted to refute that she was not even the richest man, but suddenly understood that the edge building was hers, what else was impossible in her eyes?

Maybe I'm really old, otherwise I wouldn't even dare to have such a bold idea!

For the conversation between the two smart people, Jin Yuan insisted on sensing the horror of the afterlife, afraid that the back wave would shoot him to death on the beach.

"A businessman who doesn't want to build a business empire is not a qualified businessman!"

The use of rotten famous sentences here can also have a shocking effect.

Seeing that the gold ingots were thinking seriously, Youfeng knew that there was a door, so he didn't talk about it.

"Let's talk about the cooperation in a few days, now, can you tell me what you want me to help you with?" Showing your true skills is the most convincing!

"Credible ghosts?" When he arrived at the back room of the bamboo house, he didn't ask anyone to serve tea, and the gold ingots were frightened as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Are you credible?" The wind asked him rhetorically.

"An Murong is credible?"

"It's up to you!" He was willing to say that she would believe it.

People who play games pay attention to momentum, one drum, then decline, and three exhaustion. Now there are people who ask for others, not themselves!

Cunning little fox!

"I hope I won't disappoint the old man!"

The calm appearance of the wind made Jin Yuanbao feel more steady, and when he heard her name earlier, he was very disdainful of a fledgling stunned boy. But now that I see people and know that she is the owner of the Yuanlou, my great prejudice has changed immediately.

Without further delay, I will talk about it immediately.

While pushing open the tea table and groping on the ground a few times, a dark hole was revealed in the corner of the wall, and said, "Come with the old man!" ”

When the well-groomed Jin Yuan Bao said this, his slightly old face showed a soft and longing look, mixed with imperceptible remorse.

The wind is stunned, the people on the rivers and lakes are called gold ingots, and the rich Lin Dachaebol will also regret it?

Then he shook his head with a sigh, everyone has a surging emotional experience, locked in the corner of his heart, that is the emotion that touches him the most.

In the long and deep passage, it was dark, and after they entered, the night pearls embedded in the walls around them emitted dazzling light, piercing people's eyes.

Tsk, the richest man in Lin is really rich, and he uses the night pearl as an oil lamp, or one or two meters apiece, which is really extravagant!

"You are so relieved and bold to follow the old man down, aren't you afraid that the old man has set a trap in front of you and is waiting for you?" As he walked, Jin Yuan suddenly asked such a sentence.

"Then you can just take a look at what I'm capable of!" The wind is fearless, she has always been very accurate in her eyes, and she can see at a glance whether she is hostile or not, but there are only Nangong Yehua and Daddy.

The gold ingots smiled and continued the topic they had just skipped about, as if the last sentence that was going to harm her was not what he said.

This man is also a good person!

"Gongzi An, the old man has an old mansion where he lived with his late wife, and there is a wall that is as red as vermilion. Twenty years ago, a master said that the wall could recreate the sunset, that is, the people of that time could be seen. At that time, the old man only thought he was talking nonsense, but since the death of my wife, I have really seen it once. ”

After a pause, he looked sideways at Youfeng, and saw that her face was no different, and his heart was at peace, everyone thought that he was too sad to see the phantom, and no one believed what he said, and now someone is listening to him carefully, and he doesn't feel that he is crazy at all, and Jin Yuan Bao only feels comforted in his heart.

Jin Yuan Bao turned around and continued, "Gongzi An can understand what the old man said, and maybe he can reproduce the situation at that time!" ”

"Mr. Lin can tell more about the wall and the late lady!" The indifferent voice of the wind sounded in the passage, and his feet walked steadily.

In fact, she trembled in her heart when she heard it, she had heard some rumors in the Forbidden City before, and she only treated it as a supernatural event. Later, it was scientifically proved that it was a reaction of ferric tetroxide, a special chemical contained in the palace wall, when it encountered thunder and lightning and heavy rain, so as to have a video function. Modern tapes and telecommunications equipment are mostly made of magnetic iron oxide, so it is not surprising to see the images left by people many years ago in conditions similar to those of those of the time.

Although such a thing can be explained by science, it is also very scary!

Such a strange thing, and it's a supernatural thing, and you have to make it yourself? Just thinking about it gives me goosebumps.

The gold ingots listened to the words of the wind and talked about the past in general.

Youfeng listened quite seriously, thinking about seeing if he could catch a few tricks, and see if Master Han Eyelash dared to bully her again in the future.

It may be because the fate of the gold ingots and the cold eyelash master is only two years, and nothing major has happened, this passage has not been completed, and the story has been finished.

However, she was very suspicious in her heart, is the person Jin Yuan said to be the master of cold eyelashes? Why does she think it's completely the two of them? Even if decades have passed, no matter how big the change is, there should be some similarities, could it be that there is something wrong with Dad's intelligence, in fact, Master Han Eyelash is not the deceased wife of Jin Yuanbao?

Before Youfeng could come up with anything, the gold ingots asked her again.

"Is Mr. Ann sure?" After finishing speaking, the gold ingots asked such a sentence again for peace of mind!

Can she say she's not sure at all? Of course not, I can only delay the time, "Let's look at the wall first, I can't make up my mind now!" ”

"Mr. An is worthy of being the first person in organ arithmetic, and this bearing alone is unmatched!" It's not easy to change from Gongzi An to Mr. An all at once!

The title of Childe is common and ordinary, but Mr. is different, it is a title for capable and influential people, regardless of age.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the door of the wind head, and it felt bad just thinking about it, so what kind of master is really mouthy, what if the vermilion paint is wiped off? I hope it's still well preserved!

At the same time, I felt that even an ancient person knew 'science' so well, and I was also curious about the master in his mouth.

After walking for about ten minutes, they came out of the hole in the ground and walked up a long staircase, and they appeared in another courtyard.

This garden was more modest and smaller than the one where the rich man lived in Lin, and there were big plantain trees in the garden, and the fat and wide banana leaves almost covered the whole courtyard. Looking at the thick trunk, I guess it's been a few years.

Except for the two of them, there is not a single person to be seen here, it is quite desolate, but it is also clean.

The surroundings are silent, the cold wind blows, the banana leaves rattle, the wind shivers, touch the arm, this place is really suitable for ghosts!