After understanding Fat Chen's intentions, Ye Qiuyang smiled, although this method works, it is too low.

Chen Pengfei began to be stunned, his eyes smiled into a slit,

"Singing, you keep singing!"

"Let's compare, is it your Mu Guiying who is in charge, or my most dazzling national style!"

Wen Cheng was furious, and stabbed him with a gun.

Chen Pengfei was caught off guard, and his body, which was more than 200 catties, was directly picked up and slammed into the wall.

"Eh~my old waist......"

He fell to the ground and wailed.

Ye Qiuyang was helpless, it seemed that he still had to do it himself.

He held a fire talisman in his right hand, and it burst into flames, and then soared into the air.

"Fire Dragon Explosive Fist!"

Wen Cheng raised his spear to block in front of his chest, but as a result, he was beaten in two by Ye Qiuyang's punch.

His samadhi true fiery fist passed through the spear and hit Wen Cheng's body.

The actor wailed, and the place where he was hit in the chest became pitch black.

He took a dozen steps back until he hit the wall, his eyes full of shock,

"You....... You are not an ordinary Taoist priest, what are you? ”

Ye Qiuyang sneered, didn't give the drama a chance to breathe, and chased after him with arrow steps, gathered spiritual power, and slapped it with one palm!

"Ahh

Wen Cheng let out a woman's sharp wail, his body was shattered, and finally disappeared from view, completely scattered.

Fat Chen leaned over and opened his mouth,

"Brother, you're too good! One punch and a palm, and the singer was blown up? ”

"What's the name of that Flame Fist you just had? It's so cool, isn't it? ”

Ye Qiuyang was helpless, just said,

"Hell, I'll help you solve it, you'd better not forget about the reward!"

Chen Pengfei smiled,

"Don't worry, brother, I have the best integrity, and I won't lose a penny in pay!"

Ye Qiuyang turned on the light switch on the wall, and the room suddenly brightened.

He squinted, searching for something in his office.

Logically speaking, evil ghosts generally do not appear in one place for no reason to harm people, and since they appear, then there must be a special reason.

Although the ghost is solved now, if you don't figure out the cause, there may still be an accident.

Since Ye Qiuyang has received the money, he has to help people eliminate disasters and clean them up, otherwise, it will damage his reputation and affect his business in the future.

Soon, he found a familiar wooden box on his desk.

Ye Qiuyang stepped forward and opened the wooden box, only to see that what was contained inside was a pair of colorful and exquisite feathers.

It was the actor Wen Cheng who wore it on his head.

Ye Qiuyang bowed slightly, figuring out what was going on.

Some people, because of their obsession, are reluctant to leave the world after death, and their ghosts often choose to stay in the places they often stayed in before their deaths, or cling to the things they liked in life.

The singer, after death, the ghost should be attached to the pair of Lingzi, and someone brought Lingzi into the building, so it caused today's situation.

The matter of ghost play is finally over.

Ye Qiuyang breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the time, it was already more than two o'clock in the morning, there was no need to go back.

So he and Fat Chen planned to make do on the sofa in the office all night.

If it rests on ordinary people, they will definitely be killed and will not want to sleep in a haunted place.

But Ye Qiuyang has been dealing with demons and monsters since he was a child, sleeping in a coffin, and of course he is not afraid.

As for Chen Fatzi, as a person from the Paranormal Investigation Bureau, he is naturally not surprised, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Before the two went to bed, they also watched two ***** of "Teacher Cang".

By the time I woke up the next day, it was almost noon.

Ye Qiuyang rubbed his eyes and slapped Chen Pengfei's buttocks,

"Fat Chen, don't sleep, it's time to go!"

Fat Chen woke up, he looked at Ye Qiuyang with a grudge on his face,

"Brother, I was in a dream, and I finally had the opportunity to film with Mr. Cang, and it was time for me to play with the black man, and you woke me up!"

Ye Qiuyang raised his eyebrows,

"Come on, just your icy silver needle, are you embarrassed to play with your black brothers? Do you have low self-esteem? ”

"Alright, quickly wipe your saliva clean, let's go have a meal together, I'm hungry."

The two went to the bathroom of the building, washed their faces and cleared their minds, and then left Evergrande Group and found a small restaurant to eat.

Eating the vegetables, Ye Qiuyang remembered the piece of copper he got from the ancient tomb, and he didn't know where to sell it, so he asked,

"Fat Chen, do you know where to recycle antiques in Jiangdong City?"

Chen Pengfei was stunned for a moment and said,

"Guangyin Street, there is the largest antique market in Jiangdong City, what's wrong, brother, have you got a baby?"

Ye Qiuyang ate peanuts, "I don't know if it's worth it, it's an antique anyway, let's take a look." ”

After eating, because Chen Pengfei still had to deal with the aftermath of the Evergrande Group incident, he was separated from Ye Qiuyang.

Ye Qiuyang didn't go home or school directly, but took a taxi to "Guangyin Street", planning to find an antique shop to sell the copper nuggets, but it was always in the way of carrying it with him.

As soon as he stepped into Guangyin Street, he saw countless stalls on both sides of the road, all of which were selling antiques, and the sound of arguments and shouts was mixed together, like a vegetable market.

"Little brother, come and see me, a porcelain vase from the Tang Dynasty!"

"Young man, I see that you are surprised by your bones, this newly unearthed Rulai Divine Palm will be sold to you cheaper!"

"Little brother, come and see me here, all of them have been opened by mages, you can ward off evil spirits in the town, and sell them to you at an eighty-fifty discount!"

Ye Qiuyang was wandering, and people kept trying to sell him things, but he didn't pay any attention.

In addition to the small stalls, there are also some regular antique shops.

Ye Qiuyang noticed an antique shop called "Sun Moon Pavilion", which looked pretty good, so he walked in.

"Is anyone there?"

He walked into the shop and shouted twice.

After a while, a man with a yellow face and thin muscles came out, and he asked weakly,

"Something to buy, or something to come out?"

Ye Qiuyang took out the copper block and said with a smile, "Something, boss, you can help me see how much this is worth." ”

The man put on gloves, held a magnifying glass in one hand and a copper block in the other, and rubbed back and forth for a long time before putting it back on the counter.

He spoke,

"I've seen it, it's genuine, and it's a tiger talisman, it could have been worth hundreds of thousands."

"It's a pity, the damage is too serious, I'll pay 20,000 at most!"

Ye Qiuyang blinked, he looked at the copper block, he didn't expect this thing to be a tiger talisman that represented military power in ancient times.

Maybe it's because the damage is so bad, he didn't recognize it before, and he just thinks that the shape is a bit like a gecko.

But this boss is too dark, right, even if the things are incomplete, they can't directly shrink from hundreds of thousands of market value to 20,000, right?

He bargained, "Boss, can you be higher?" 20,000 is too cheap! ”