The person who came was not good, his eyelids were jumping, and his heart was beating a drum, who was this group of strong men in uniform black suits, were they really just here for the funeral?

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Da Jian wanted to use his own heavenly eyes to see what kind of demons and monsters this group of people were underneath, except for seeing the pure gold corporate badge on the chest of a group of people, Da Jian didn't see any disappearance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The pure gold corporate badge is immediately recognizable by the great ability, which is the logo of the city's premier imperial real estate group, and the pure gold creation shows the strength of the imperial real estate.

The wealthy Imperial Real Estate will support poor college students every year, and the big skills are the focus of the support, if it weren't for the economic crisis, maybe the big skills can now work at the grassroots level of the Imperial Real Estate.

Imperial real estate is a great benefactor in the big ability, and today it seems that this benefactor is completely far from his own imagination, and the posture of the person who comes, the first reaction of the big ability brain is that this is to expropriate the land.

With the development of the city, the land has become more and more tight, and the price of land has soared, the city has expanded, and the funeral parlor located in the old street of Huangquan Road has become a sweet spot in the eyes of major real estate and real estate developers.

The symbol of Huangquan Road Old Street is to send the next life, if the next life is compromised, the whole street will gradually compromise, all kinds of land acquisition reports on the Internet are endless, Huangquan Road Old Street old and young people are very clear in their hearts, they are all waiting, but the wait-and-see from the death of the old Taoist has become a disappointment.

"I'm the curator!"

It's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, since the big ability is here, it is to accept the invitation to send the funeral home, and he is now the director.

"You're the curator? Boy, you're talking about it. The leading man looked down, and the contempt in his eyes made people involuntarily angry.

Hearing that Da Skill personally admitted that he was the curator, a group of people collectively fainted, Da Skill is really a ghost, this funeral parlor is dilapidated like this, this gang of real estate thugs know the purpose at a glance, isn't it a big deal with big ability, no wonder the high salary is hired, co-authoring This is to find a shield or to find a substitute for the dead ghost.

"No, no, no, he just came to apply, and he was joking." Dong Xiaogou denied it again and again, and wanted to run out when he stepped forward to grasp his big skills.

This grasp did not grasp the big ability, but grabbed the document in the hand of the big skill, and took a look at it in his hand, the cover sent the logo of the funeral home to the ghost Taiji, Dong Xiaogou was startled, this cover was terrifying, ingested.

I couldn't help but be curious, and when I opened it, the real estate certificate, land use certificate, and the will were all there, especially the one who clearly wrote on the will that all the gifts sent to the funeral home would be given to Zeng Da.

"Ah, you've hit the jackpot." Dong Xiaopu danced with his hands, rushed to the other four people with the documents, and everyone was stunned.

The funeral parlor covers an area of nearly 1,000 square meters, the whole is in the shape of gossip, the central lobby is high and high, such as a pagoda such as the main hall, this architectural style makes Xu Feng obsessed, the most important thing is that now this funeral parlor covers a market value of 10 million, and there are real estate developers who have opened a sky-high price of 100 million yuan.

"It's made, you have made a fortune, you don't know how much this land is worth, my God, you became a multimillionaire in an instant." Seeing Qian's red eyes, the eldest cousin's envious saliva was about to flow out.

"Is this a surprise from our great ability?" Cao Qing was incredible, touching his face, unspeakably surprised.

"It's crazy, look, it's a testament left by Fei'er's grandfather." Careful Xu You found a photo, and the girl in the photo they knew was Fei'er.

"My good girl, this great ability is too good, I will get such a large inheritance, I was worried about not being able to find a job before, and I became a bourgeoisie, this is fate, Fei'er is really a loving woman."

Xu Feng whispered, looking at the big ability to squat down and start to check the corpse, his hair stood on end, the most daring thing he had ever done was to pursue Fei'er, if money strengthened the courage of the big ability, where did the big ability come from when he touched the corpse that was not pressed.

"Stop."

As soon as Xu Feng shouted, he heard a soft voice, Xu Feng was almost not scared, this was Fei'er's voice, and then he saw a beautiful figure looking back, with an extremely soft face with a smile, full of ghosts, which frightened Xu Feng's soul.

"Fei'er!" Xu Feng blurted out, everyone looked up, saw nothing, and looked back at the photo again, and the only thing left in the photo was the old man with white hair.

"Ghost, we hit ghosts, we hit ghosts in broad daylight."

Xu Feng, who believes in gods and ghosts, is terrified, this is a funeral home, and it is often haunted here, this great ability is not a good fate, it is a blood mold that has fallen for eight lifetimes, and female ghosts are haunted, and it makes people feel full of urine when they think about it.

The mood is up and down, what is this, a group of people, the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuchs are in a hurry, and the parties have the same ability to give nothing to people, standing in front of a group of strong men, neither humble nor arrogant, not happy or angry, it seems that all in front of him are floating clouds.

The moment he heard Fei'er's shout, Da Zheng's eyes lit up, and there was a god of death who was ready to attack hidden under the blood-colored corpse cloth, this is the dojo, how can the god of death come in.

"Ability, without grandpa presiding, the dojo circle can no longer stop the god of death, you hurry up and take them away, I'll stop it."

Fei'er said that her slender fingers continued to form strange runes, blessing the magic circle, and the dojo emitted a heavenly light shrouded in the blood-colored corpse cloth, and the god of death seemed to sense something, black qi surged, and the giant scythe slashed.

"I'm in charge here."

Great ability to look up to the sky and roar, Fei'er, I can't go, I failed to protect you last time, and now I won't make the same mistake again, I am the yin and yang of the 414th generation of the ghost sect, and I am the head of this dojo.

The big ability roared, scaring not only his roommate, but also the people who came, the twenty-year-old boy in front of him was really a stunned young man, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

"Boy, you actually do it, then you'd better give me these brothers a good funeral, and give me a new human appearance."

The leading strong man pulled open the blood-colored corpse cloth, a disgusting smell of blood permeated, the whole hall was instantly cold to the extreme, the first time he saw the dead body was a miserable dead body, the five people retched nauseously, vomited cleanly of what they ate, and the timid Xu Feng and Cao Qing vomited directly.

The blood-colored corpse cloth was uncovered, and the suppressed god of death was like a tiger out of a cage, and swooped down on the great ability to deal with it without any experience.

"Be careful."

The Grim Reaper is out of trouble, Fei'er can't maintain the magic circle anymore, the Grim Reaper's attack is very clear, it is for the big ability, Fei'er panicked, she can't take care of her body, and urges the magic circle with all her strength to rescue the big ability.