The eighth district, the 33rd floor of the glazed tower.

The extreme fear made Su Xianliang's adrenaline surge, and he even forgot to shout, only a trace of "gurgling" sound of unknown meaning in his throat.

Under the dim light, Sang Mo's facial features began to distort, a pair of eyes deviated from their original positions, becoming one high and one low, and the eyeballs began to rotate horizontally, and the pitch-black pupils instantly turned to the back, leaving only the whites of the eyes.

At the same time, footsteps sounded behind Su Xianliang, which was the hollow sound of stiff soles stepping on the floor in disrepair.

As the voice got closer and closer, Su Xianliang also smelled a disgusting bloody breath, and he finally broke through the limit in fear, successfully realized his spirit, and then regained control of his body.

Su Xianliang suddenly burst out with all his strength and ran towards the door, only hating why his parents didn't give him two extra legs.

But Sang Mo didn't let him go, but jumped directly from the ceiling, his arms and ankles were twisted into strange shapes, like spiders, and chased Su Xianliang with his hands and feet in a posture of dancing to give birth to his waist.

When Sang Mo crawled, the rattling sound from the joints was like a death knell for life, making the already weird room have a trace of cold air out of thin air.

"Don't you come here!!"

Hoarse shouts echoed in the empty room.

But now the entire room was wrapped in the aura barrier constructed by the spirit, and even if he broke his throat, no one would find out.

……

Lin Chuan stood in the corner of the room, admiring the seeping scene.

Di Ye next to him was already numb, just kneeling in the corner, like an ostrich, eager to bury his head in the crotch of his pants.

Seeing that Su Xianliang was already on the verge of collapse, Lin Chuan finally remembered the purpose of this trip.

He shook his wrist, and the nameless silk thread split into two strands like a spirit snake coming out of a hole, binding both Su Xianliang and Sang Mo.

Lin Chuan ignored the frightened Su Xianliang and the roaring Sang Mo, but jumped directly to the second floor, took down the very delicate table lamp, and then walked towards the two.

The light lengthened the shadows of the two, and also let them see the smile on Lin Chuan's face clearly, and the corners of Boss Lin's mouth didn't know when, and the smile of "warm core" was hung again.

When Sang Mo saw the table lamp, his pupils were suddenly covered with a layer of blood.

Lin Chuan looked at the hideous Sang Mo and said with great curiosity:

"I'm really curious about your existence, but there's no rush on this matter, it's time to tell the story, Su Xianliang, give you a chance, tell the story well, and you can live."

"I have no idea what you're talking about!"

Su Xianliang's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and the horror in his eyes couldn't be hidden, but his mouth was quite hard, and at this time, he still looked like he didn't know anything.

"Alas, it's useless to give you a chance, my mission is to kill you, since you have nothing to explain, let's go on the road."

Lin Chuan sighed, waved his hand regrettably, and the silk thread that bound Su Xianliang instantly tightened, pressing out blood lines on his body.

The crystal beads of blood hung on the silk thread, dripping......

"Ahh

Su Xianliang's heart-rending wail made the eyes of Sang Mo on the other side, which had been rolling in confusion, stop, and his eyes were full of joy.

"I say! I say! ”

Lin Chuan shook his head helplessly, he had now begun to doubt the vision of the spirit dark to select the host.

In this case, people who can't recognize the status quo clearly, even if they have a system, it will be in vain, Su Xianliang doesn't know how much to suffer such a crime if he has a long brain.

The threads that continued to tighten finally stopped.

Lin Chuan also learned the truth of the matter from Director Su's intermittent narration.

……

The story has to start with Sang Mo's father, Sang Qingjun.

This single father is an excellent wilderness hunter, often going to the forbidden places near the Eighth District, and in just a few years, he has saved a family business in the Eighth District.

Although Sang Mo has never felt mother's love, she has lived a very rich life under the pampering of her father, coupled with her big personality, even in that kind of private school with a clear chain of contempt, she has gained a lot of friends.

Although the life of the father and daughter is not exciting, it is also very happy.

Until more than half a year ago, Sang Qingjun's hunting team rescued Su Xianliang from the hands of black market merchants in the wilderness.

This is where the nightmare of the father and daughter begins.

For Sang Qingjun, saving Su Xianliang was just a matter of convenience, and he didn't think about getting anything in return from Su Xianliang.

After all, those few black market merchants are all regulars on the wanted list, and even without Su Xianliang, the bounty of those heads is enough for the hunting team.

But Su Xianliang put on a look of gratitude and reciprocated, and soon became Sang Qingjun's best friend.

Sang Qingjun also contracted the habit of gambling because of this.

People who are accustomed to being born and dying have a great gambling nature, and they can always quickly adapt to the ups and downs of the gambling table.

After all, every time Sang Qingjun entered the forbidden land, he was gambling with his life for food and clothing, and Su Xianliang had the intention to play a game, and in just a week, he doubled the savings he had struggled for in the first half of his life on the gambling table.

But Sang Qingjun is not a fool, this money is too easy to come by.

Sang Qingjun, who had a bad premonition, exchanged all his savings for this property and wrote Sang Mo's name, so that even if he had an accident, his daughter would have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of her life.

And he already felt that Su Xianliang was plotting against him, so when he went through the real estate procedures, he deliberately avoided him.

When Su Xianliang invited him to participate in the gambling game for the last time, he led the team into the forbidden land and refused the invitation.

But this time, he didn't come back.

Su Xianliang had already prepared for both.

Regardless of whether Sang Qingjun lost his fortune in the casino or not, when he enters the wilderness again, the hunting team will be waiting for the slave hunting team.

The son of a daughter does not sit in the court, how can a federal official easily appear in the wilderness?

This Su Xianliang, like the manager Wang of Chenguang Biology, is the eyeliner of the slave catcher team in the safe zone.

It is precisely because he has eaten a lot of fruits in the forbidden land that the energy on his body will be higher than that of ordinary people, and then he will be secretly selected by the spirit.

Su Xianliang was able to become the director of the housing management office, and he was indispensable to the support of those black market businessmen, and he had been providing high-quality kidnapping targets for those bandits in the wilderness.

After all, the people who can let him personally handle the real estate business are the rich people in the eighth district.

So what Sang Qingjun saved was a wolf in sheep's clothing.

And Su Xianliang had already thought of a plan for revenge from the moment he was rescued.

It's a pity that Su Xianliang didn't take back enough benefits from Sang Qingjun, he thought that everything was already under his control, but he ignored a father's sense of responsibility to his daughter.

When he learned that Sang Qingjun had exchanged all his savings for real estate, Su Xianliang gave him a happy heart.

Real estate in the Federation is the most sacred personal wealth, and even Director Su has no way to openly encroach on it.

But before killing Sang Qingjun, Su Xianliang used his face and DNA information to sign a loan contract recognized by the federal government.

When Sang Mo ushered in the news of his father's death, he also ushered in a debt collection company, and the house that had just been renovated was directly emptied, and those people even demolished the stairs.

Only the table lamp that Su Xianliang gave to Sang Mo remained.

Sang Mo hung out the information of the real estate transaction, but Su Xianliang hid her sale announcement, and also arranged people near the house, even if someone saw the word "for sale" written on the door, they would suspect that there was a financial dispute and give up the purchase.

In the fear of being collected for debts, Sang Mo survived half a year, and finally couldn't resist the terrible pressure and chose to cut himself off.

And before he died, he met Ah Li and left a dying wish.

She didn't know who was persecuting her father, but she did know that if she died, the property would be auctioned off by the housing authority under federal law.

Whoever accepts her formalities will have the greatest suspicion.

……

This story is not exciting at all, and Lin Chuan has no intention of evaluating the quality of the characters, but his expression is uncontrollably heavy.

The silk thread that bound Su Xianliang suddenly tightened, and Lin Chuan still had some questions to ask, but at this time, he was not interested.

Lin Chuan didn't know how many people like Su Xianliang and Manager Wang were in the safety zone, and he didn't know whether the barriers that cut off the wilderness and the security zone brought people safety or cage-like confinement.

But he knew very well that the current Federation was already in a state of great devastation, and even if the Mirror Xuan Realm did not come, the war between the safe zone and the wilderness would be inevitable......

Knowing that Lin Chuan was in a bad mood, Ling He deliberately controlled the silk thread and gave Su Xianliang a happy split up without letting him scream.

Immediately afterwards, the blazing flame rose from Su Xianliang's body, and Ling skillfully raised the ashes, and the darkness habitually blew suona......

When Su Xianliang's head rolled off, Di Ye, who was hiding in the corner, lost consciousness in an instant, but he finally escaped his fear with a coma, but he was awakened by the high suona sound.

Di Ye took off his coat, lay down silently, and covered his face with a white cloth over his coat, he would rather die on the spot than be shrouded in fear anymore.

……

Solved Su Xianliang, Lin Chuan also untied Sang Mo's shackles.

He pinched Sang Mo's face with some curiosity, feeling that the feel was no different from that of a normal person, and then he brought the lamp closer, and found that Sang Mo's shadow would also change with the change of light and shadow.

None of this is consistent with the legendary goblin traits.

Sang Mo gritted his teeth and asked viciously:

"Have you pinched enough!?"

"So, are you dead or alive now?"

Lin Chuan put down the lamp and pinched her other cheek in disunderstanding.

"Shrimp ~ ~ you!"

Sang Mo threatened inarticulately, Lin Chuan finally found that she was pinching her face like this, and she couldn't speak properly, so she let go of her and asked very seriously:

"Where's Ah Li?"

Sang Mo turned his head away angrily, but did not respond.

Lin Chuan couldn't do anything about her, after all, he didn't know what the connection between Sang Mo and Ah Li was, and he didn't know what kind of state Sang Mo was in now.

So I could only pull her to sit on the ground, and said bitterly:

"Either way, I'm done with your ...... Wishes? Give me an explanation. ”

Sang Mo was still expressionless, turning his head there boredly, and it was the kind of non-stop rotation of three hundred and sixty degrees......

Lin Chuan's forehead suddenly stretched up a cross-shaped green tendon, and he took several deep breaths before calming down, got up and picked up Di Ye, who was pretending to be dead, and walked out without looking back.

If it weren't for Ah Li, Lin Chuan's slap would have been on the bear child's face.

Before Lin Chuan went out, Sang Mo finally opened his mouth:

"I'm now considered half a dead person, this is the formalities of the house, you can let people take it directly to the housing management office to find a robot to handle the handover, I will be very uncomfortable if I go out during the day, so I won't go."

Lin Chuan's footsteps paused, turned around and took the formalities before throwing them to Di Ye, and then grabbed Sang Mo's shoulder, stared into her eyes and asked:

"Under what circumstances will you disappear?"

Although Lin Chuan was trying his best to control his emotions, his voice still couldn't stop trembling.

Sang Mo felt Lin Chuan's excited emotions, and did not play petty anymore, but replied very seriously:

"Recalled by my master, I was an immortal existence until my master died."

Lin Chuan, who got the answer, seemed to have sand in his eyes, and soon laughed silently, and at this time there was only one thought left in his mind:

The rest of his life is alive.

……

……

After that, things went very smoothly, and Di Ye, who saw the light of day again, finally got rid of his fear, took the formalities given by Sang Mo, and transferred the house to his own name.

It's just that after Lin Chuan came out of Sangmo, he became very abnormal, and he kept a smile on his face, no matter how Di Ye talked to him, he didn't pay attention to it.

Di Ye, who had no choice, could only coax Lin Chuan back to the hotel in Cointreau Tower like a child.

As long as the lease agreement with Jing Xuan is signed, the Lingdian Company can be officially established, and with their own real estate, their base camp can also change places.

But after Di Ye knocked on the door, only Jiang Yang and Gouzi greeted him and Lin Chuan, but Jing Xuan was nowhere to be found.

Lin Chuan finally came back to his senses from his happy state, picked up the little flower that was still sleeping, and asked with a frown:

"Where's Jing Xuan?"

"Targeted poverty alleviation has gone."

Jiang Yang responded with a wry smile, lit a cigarette, and put it in the dog's mouth very naturally.

Lin Chuan had a black line on the door of his head, but before he could continue to ask, the door was pushed open by Jing Xuan:

"Hey, your emperor is back!"

Looking at the red face of the second bald man, Lin Chuan instantly understood the meaning of "targeted poverty alleviation".

……

"It's not yet noon, is it easy to make some money? And you don't want that waist anymore? ”

"I have hands and feet, I can earn my own money, but they can't, they have a father who is in debt for gambling, a mother who is not in good health, and young siblings to support, and I have to help them ......"

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