Chapter 413, Nine Heavens International

"It seems that your bow and arrow can gain ghost power by killing ghosts." I walked over, looked at the bow and arrow in Guan Yao's hand and said. Those eyes were full of amazement.

"It would be great if that was the case. I'm also capable of dealing with ghosts. Guan Yao looked at the bow and arrow in his hand excitedly.

"The bow and arrow in your hand, if you can evolve it, maybe it can become a spirit blade. When the time comes, you can merge with your body. I said, looking at her bow and arrows.

From my grandmother's mouth, I learned a lot of things. A weapon that can be fused into one's own body. It is commonly referred to as a spirit blade. These weapons are extremely rare, but they are also extremely powerful. It can effectively restrain the attacks of ghosts.

So far, I have the Five Thunder Sword, Yang Yaxin has the Red Fire Sword, Ye Ruoxue has Zixiao, and there are others who also have their own spirit blades. But Guan Yao didn't. She should be in a hurry in the bottom of her heart. I know what's going on in her mind. She was afraid that anyone would treat her as a burden.

"The ghost granny should be eliminated, right?" Yang Yaxin asked.

"Pretty much. It should be dead by now. I said.

"In that case, maybe it can last a few days. But then you have to look for paranormal events again. Yang Yaxin said with a bitter face.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, I'll go and ask Yiyi." I said with a tired look on my face.

The next day, I walked out of my room feeling much lighter. And Ye Ruoxue and Guan Yao were still lying lazily on the bed. One by one, they are cool, revealing snow-white skin and plump figures.

"I'll go down first, and you go to sleep first." I looked at them and said, then turned and walked downstairs. I hailed a taxi and soon found myself in the wilderness.

At this time, the hearse was already waiting for me∡ after getting on the hearse, Yiyi hugged me. The voice said excitedly: "Brother, are you planning to avenge me?" ”

"Almost, I'm in a bad situation right now." I said to her with a bitter face.

"I know you're being hunted down right now. If you don't find a way to participate in the paranormal event, then the hunt won't stop. Yiyi said with a serious face.

"What can you do?" I looked at Yiyi and asked.

"Naturally, there is no way, but since it is a supernatural event, it is much simpler. I can help you. This also avenges me by the way. Yiyi said.

"Well, you name it." I looked at Yiyi and asked.

"You should know who my enemy is." Yiyi said.

"Yes, the boss of Nine Days International." I said. Nine Days International is an entertainment group that can be said to be a giant entertainment company. I don't know how many nightclubs I opened. How many bars.

Whether it's black or white, it's all people, in every way. Nine Days International is not something I can shake. So even if I knew I wanted to avenge her, I didn't know what I could do.

"You may not know that Nine Days International is actually a huge ghost servant group." Yiyi said with a serious face.

"How is this possible?" I looked at her and asked.

"Of course, the whole Nine Days International. In fact, it has become a hunting ground for ghosts. Often, people die there. There are also countless ghost servants there, and they are all trading with ghosts. Yiyi said.

"Oh, I see." I looked at her and said.

"Join forces with me, and together we will destroy that evil place in the Nine Heavens International. And then help me get revenge by the way. Yiyi stretched out her hand and said. I glanced at her and finally reached out.

We clasped our hands together and thus the agreement was determined.

Nine Days International is a huge group and an absolute hegemon in the city. No one can shake the position. Although it is already winter, it is one of the largest nightclubs of Nine Days International. It's still warm as spring.

It's the biggest place in the city, and even a beer here is too expensive for the average white-collar worker to afford.

And on the top floor of this building, one is wearing a suit and is burly. The man with a black dragon tattooed on his body sat on the couch. And in his arms, is a woman with a plump figure.

"Brother Long, you're really amazing." The woman said softly, looking at the middle-aged man with adoring eyes. This middle-aged man's name is Black Dragon. He is the true master of the entire Nine Heavens International.

I don't know how many people obey his orders, as long as he gives an order, even if it is to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire. Therefore, in the eyes of women, he can be described as the biggest financier.

"Hmph." The black dragon snorted coldly, ignoring the beautiful woman in his arms. Instead, he looked at the handheld computer in his hand, looking at the sets of data and frowning.

"Brother Long, stop working. Stay with me. The woman said coquettishly. But the black dragon was unimpressed. Still watching.

Just then, the door was opened. A man in black turned and walked in.

"What's the matter?" The black dragon's voice said coldly.

"Boss, they say the tribute is not enough." The man in black said.

"Not enough tribute? I gave them plenty of them. How could it not be enough? The black dragon couldn't help but ask.

"They said the number would have to be discussed again, and one more person would need to be added. And the person must be a woman. The man in black lowered his head and said. His whole body seemed to be trembling. Tu Shuai Li died.

"Humph!" The black dragon roared angrily and slapped it on the coffee table. The coffee table, which was as hard as steel, suddenly cracked. At this time, the black dragon raised his head gloomily.

"The appetite of these ghosts is getting bigger and bigger. Sure enough, doing business with ghosts is not so simple. The black dragon sighed as he spoke. Then he waved his hand helplessly: "Then do it." ”

"But boss, they want it now." The man in black said in embarrassment.

"Isn't there a woman in this room? You still need me to teach you. The black dragon looked at him and said. Then he pushed the woman in his arms to the ground.

The plump woman in her arms sat on the ground, looking at the black dragon in disbelief. I never thought he would be so ruthless. The man in black came to her side, grabbed her arm and was about to take her.

"No, I don't want it!" The woman screamed, knowing very well what would happen to her, something more cruel than death. She had seen it on the faces of countless young girls.

The demons would defile her and tear off her flesh piece by pieceβ˜† and then make her die in untold pain.

"You know too much, so you have to die." The black dragon looked at her indifferently and said. Then go ahead and start looking at the tablet in your hand. The voice said to himself: "This month's performance is really good, go on like this." I'm going to be a billionaire soon. ”

And the woman who was taken out, in the midst of crazy screams, was thrown into a dark room. She shuddered and looked around.

In the dark room, there was nothing. But the woman could feel that someone was watching her. And not alone. The gaze of these people is greedy and cruel.

Although it cannot be seen, the woman can feel it. She struggled desperately, her eyes full of pain.

"Woman, plump flesh. I like it. ”

"Me too, I really want to see her desperate."

"I'm going to tear her flesh off piece by piece and fry it and eat it."

"Bastard, this woman is better suited for steaming!"

"You bastards, you have to enjoy it before you eat it."

"Hehe, the boss is right."

In the midst of the discussion, a black figure gradually came to the woman. It was a huge figure, and that face was full of hideousness. The muscles and muscles all over his body seemed to be shaking. It makes the woman's face change greatly.

"Don't, don't!" The woman screamed. But to no avail, she was quickly crushed by this black figure. Then there was a terrible sound......

The black dragon was still sitting on the sofa, even if the woman who had a skin-to-skin relationship with him just now was estimated to have been dismantled, he didn't care at all.

"It seems that the tribute in my hand is insufficient, but it doesn't matter, there are so many dicks in this city. Just find a few. He muttered to himself.

Then after he finished speaking, text messages began to be sent out randomly. The content of these harassing text messages is very simple. It is a piece of information about the lady's door-to-door service.

And I also received a ...... in my hand