Early the next morning, as soon as Ye Cheng got up, someone came to his residence and knocked on the door.

Last night's mana depletion, after a night of repair, has recovered as before.

"Are you?" Looking at the person coming from the door, Ye Cheng asked, he had never met this person, let alone knew him.

The man smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, I am Boss Yan's person, what Mr. Ye said yesterday, Boss Yan has always remembered in his heart, so he specially sent me today to invite Mr. Ye to Meizhou for a while." ”

"Oh, are you Yan Jinpeng's person?" Ye Cheng showed a hint of surprise on his face.

"Exactly, my name is Ah Zhao, Boss Yan said, I know that Mr. Ye is interested in magic weapons, if you can go to Meizhou, you will not be disappointed. Ah Zhao explained respectfully.

Ye Cheng thought for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, you lead the way in front." ”

followed Ah Zhao downstairs, a Rolls-Royce had been parked downstairs, and Ah Zhao respectfully helped Ye Cheng open the door of the back seat before he sat in the driver's seat.

Meizhou is not far from Tianshui County, and it takes about two hours to reach Meizhou on the highway, and Ah Zhong drove the Rolls-Royce straight into a luxurious villa community and stopped in front of a luxury villa by the lake.

"Mr. Ye, it's already here. ”

"Hmm. Ye Cheng stood with his hands in his hands and nodded slightly.

His eyes swept over the lake area in front of him, and he was secretly surprised in his heart, under this lake, there was a small spiritual vein, no wonder the lake was foggy all year round, even if it was a sunny day, it was hazy, and it was difficult to see the opposite shore clearly.

And the lake is long in all seasons, the lake water temperature is suitable, the aquatic resources are abundant, and even the fish in the lake are more delicious than other places.

Ye Cheng knew that all this was the result of spiritual energy cultivation.

"Mr. Ye is talented!"

When Ye Cheng was observing the lake, Yan Jinpeng's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"What does Boss Yan mean by this?" Ye Cheng looked back at Yan Jinpeng with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Ye said yesterday that Yan has a fateful enemy who is about to appear, which will be a great disaster in my life, I don't know if this is true?" Yan Jinpeng looked at Ye Cheng fixedly and asked.

Ye Cheng felt amused and asked rhetorically: "If you don't believe it, why invite me to come again, if my guess is correct, your fate enemy has already appeared, right?"

Yan Jinpeng's face changed suddenly, he glanced at Ye Cheng deeply, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Ye, please come in and talk with me." ”

Yan Jinpeng invited Ye Cheng into the villa, and made people soak a pot of West Lake Longjing, and the fragrance of tea spread faintly and drifted in the living room of the villa.

Yan Jinpeng took a sip of the teacup before slowly speaking:

"Don't hide what Mr. Ye said, this person has indeed appeared, he is a competitor in my business, in the early years when I was not yet developed, he was the boss of Meizhou, and then I gradually grew stronger, after encroaching on his territory, this person knew that he would stay in Meizhou again, fearing that his life would not be guaranteed, so he fled overseas to seek the opportunity to make a comeback. ”

"Just half a year ago, my business was not going well, and I was even assassinated by the villain, almost capsized in the gutter, just in the last half a month I learned that everything is this person is doing ghosts, he must have returned to Meizhou now, and is ready to go, at any time may shoot at me. ”

"You are now the Meizhou boss, he lost to you back then, what are you afraid of now?" Ye Cheng said lightly.

Yan Jinpeng sighed.

"If he comes openly, I naturally don't have to be afraid of him, but this person doesn't use ordinary people's methods, he doesn't know where to find a ghost raising master, saying that he wants to devour my soul step by step, so that I will never be able to live forever!"

"And this kind of thing?" Ye Cheng frowned inadvertently.

Yan Jinpeng took out a bloody silk cloth.

"Mr. Ye, please look!"

After Ye inherited this silk cloth, his face changed slightly, and he really felt an extremely strong resentment on this silk cloth, and the content on the silk cloth was the same as what Yan Jinpeng said, and even at the end of the payment, a lifelike blood-colored skull was drawn.

If ordinary people receive this kind of thing for no reason, they can't avoid being scared and seriously ill, so a big guy like Yan Jinpeng can be a little calm, but he is already panicked in his heart.

When they reach this status, the more they believe in the things of gods and ghosts, especially on Hong Kong Island, envelope feng shui has become a trend, whether it is opening a business or opening a real estate, and settling down a house must ask a feng shui master to open the altar.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways. Ye Cheng nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Yan Jinpeng hurriedly asked, "Is there a way for Mr. Ye to crack it?"

"You just believe me?"

Ye Cheng threw the silk cloth towards the table, looked at Yan Jinpeng lightly and asked rhetorically.

"Actually, I already believed in Mr. Ye yesterday, but this matter is very important, if those people knew about it yesterday, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not collude with this person and plot against me together, I have no choice, now I solemnly apologize to Mr. Ye, if Mr. Ye can help me survive this catastrophe, this town house magic weapon will be given to Mr. Ye!"

Yan Jinpeng said, people took out a hot lacquered wooden box, and after opening it, a very weak aura hit his face, Ye Cheng fixed his eyes and saw that it was a rusty, antique bronze mirror.

"This item was obtained from the auction three years ago, if Mr. Ye can help me survive this catastrophe, it will be yours!" Yan Jinpeng gently pushed the hot lacquered wooden box in front of Ye Cheng.

After Ye Cheng saw the bronze ancient mirror, he was slightly disappointed in his heart, could it be that this is the 'magic weapon' on the earth?

This is obviously an ordinary bronze mirror contaminated with some aura, and it does have a little effect of warding off evil spirits at home, but it is an exaggeration to say that it is an exaggeration.

Ye Cheng shook his head lightly and did not answer.

"Mr. Ye, doesn't the remuneration be too low? It doesn't matter, as long as you can help me survive this catastrophe, no matter what the requirements are, as long as Mr. Ye speaks, I will definitely do it!" Yan Jinpeng frowned, but still opened his mouth to promise.

"I don't want your magic weapon, and I don't want your guarantee, I will help you survive this catastrophe, this villa belongs to me, what do you think?" Ye Cheng said slowly.

"Huh?"

Yan Jinpeng was stunned.

"If you don't want to, forget it. Ye Cheng got up and left.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Yan Jinpeng hurriedly spoke, this villa is worth more than 30 million yuan, and the bronze ancient mirror of his town house cost 100 million yuan to get it.

If his ancient mirror is put up for auction, he can buy two villas here.

Ye Cheng didn't know the value of the villa, and he didn't want to know, what he fancied was that the villa was close to the lake outside, and there was a small spiritual vein under the lake, if he could cultivate here, the speed would be faster.

"Good. ”

Ye Cheng nodded, turned around and looked at the blood-colored silk cloth on the table, and with a flick of his finger, a golden ray shot out from his fingertips and landed on the silk cloth.

The temperature in the living room dropped suddenly, it was obviously summer, but it made people feel like falling into an ice cave, and even a faint layer of hoarfrost appeared on the table where the blood-colored silk cloth was placed.

A terrible scream came, and a blood-red skull in the silk cloth flew out, hovering in the air, and attacked Yan Jinpeng.

Yan Jinpeng's pupils shrank sharply, and he sat on the ground in fright, although he was a big man in Meizhou, when had he ever seen such a strange picture?