Dachang City Center Street, away from Fan Manor.

Time: 7.19 a.m

The Land Rover stopped, Yang Jian glanced up and said, "Let's go, this place is a business...... Well, ahem, it must be nice to make a friend. ”

"Damn, it's easy to say, why don't you hold the gold bag." Jiang Xiaobai scolded and carried a large package, which was not heavy, but the volume of the three gold body bags was very large, almost the same as an 80cm backpack.

Yan Li took a puff of cigarette, a little desperate, looked at the five-story manor with pity, and said, "I only take you in, I don't care what you do." ”

The environment in the manor is very nice, with gardens, fountains, and lawns...... There are also many Chinese-style buildings, and it can be seen that the people who designed this manor have very good taste.

"Mr. Yan, welcome."

As soon as I walked to the front of a lobby, two young ladies said with smiles on their faces.

The two glanced at the two welcoming ladies.

Of course, it is not to appreciate their long legs, but to feel that these two welcome ladies are a little abnormal...... The professional smile that leaked out was too stiff, his face was not bloody, and his pupils were dilated, like a dead man.

"No, not dead, but soon."

"The person has already made an appointment, on the fifth floor." Yan Li said.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5, there are five ghost handlers, it seems that the bags prepared are not enough." Yang Jian's forehead ghost eyes opened and looked up.

Jiang Xiaobai also felt it, but it was not as clear as Yang Jian's.

He feels like a 'ghost baby', weak and able to deal with.

The elevator goes to the fifth floor and slowly opens.

Push open the door.

It is a luxuriously furnished hall.

But as soon as the three of them walked in, the few people in the hall immediately looked at each other.

Yan Li?

They recognized each other almost at a glance, but there was a noticeable pause when they saw the two people beside them.

Especially when both of them were smiling, and one of them put down a large package he was carrying.

"Haha, Yan Li, your friend? Why don't you introduce us to know each other. A middle-aged man laughed and got up from the couch and greeted him.

"Yo, it's all the same, it's strict, it's good."

Yan Li smiled, took out a cigarette, took a few steps back against the wall, lit a cigarette, and said, "Zhang Han, do you smoke?" Got one? ”

Zhang Han was puzzled for a moment, but he didn't care, he stood in front of Jiang Xiaobai with a smile, squinted slightly at the big bag on the ground, stretched out his hand and said: "What do you call a friend, in Xia Zhang Han, a member of the Xiaoqiang Club, welcome you to join the Xiaoqiang Club, and we will make a fortune together!" ”

"There's no need to get rich, we're here to talk about business." Jiang Xiaobai said, he didn't reach out to shake it, his eyes looked around, there were four people in the hall, and there was another person upstairs, and all five people were looking here.

"Okay, I like to talk about business, come to a friend, please here, what business, tell me in detail." Zhang Han warmly invited the two, completely forgetting to reach out and shake hands, and the other party did not give himself face.

Yang Jian looked up at the young man upstairs and said, "I don't bother to talk nonsense, I want to control the intelligence of the second ghost and extend the method of reviving the ghost, I have already brought the ghost!" ”

The four people in the hall looked over, a little puzzled, and didn't know what Yang Jian was talking about.

However, controlling the second ghost and prolonging the revival of the ghost is an important piece of information, and the people in their community club don't know about it, how did Yang Jian know?!

Is the message fake?

No, Wang Xiaoqiang must know, after all, his brother is ......

Upstairs, Wang Xiaoqiang saw that he was looking for himself, and the ghost also brought it over, 'it' smiled and said: "You give up a place, give these two new friends, come and sit here, I'll contact the company, Zhang Han, go get a bottle of '82-year-old Lafite, I'll treat you!" ”

The two of them sat at the bar, shaking their goblets, looking at the crystal clear, pale yellow liquid inside, and a strange aroma of wine wafted in.

It's just that the smell of corpses wafting from the body of one person next to him makes neither of them interested in drinking.

A man walked over with a wine glass grinning.

"Friend, let me introduce myself, my name is Ye Jun, I am a member of this club, and like you, I am also a ghost handler."

Ye Jun walked over slowly, he stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Yang Jian."

Yang Jian shook his hand politely.

But at the moment of shaking hands, Yang Jian felt that Ye Jun's hand was cold, like a dead person.

At the same moment, a hole opened in his palm, and a ghost eye popped out almost uncontrollably.

The palm of the hand emitted a faint red light.

A pitch-black palm print appeared on his palm.

"Don't shake hands with him, he's a ghost hand Ye Jun, his hand can curse, oops, why are you so careless, it's really ignorant, this thing is on your body, and people will rot into a puddle of mud in less than three days, this is still a handprint, if you give you a few more, you will definitely not live for a minute."

Zhang Han on the side drank Lafite in '82, and when he saw this, he shook his head and sighed:

"Your situation is very bad now, hurry up and let Ye Jun help you get rid of it, only he can get rid of this thing."

Yang Jian looked at the pitch-black palm print in his hand, and said without a beginning or an end: "The first one." ”

The red light flashed, and the handprint on Yang Jian's hand disappeared, and he kept the ghost domain open, but the range was controlled by him very small, and he only wrapped himself.

The people in this place are all ghost riders, and they also report to the group, and they are not vigilant against strange things that happen at any time, so he Yang Jian changed his name to 'Yang Jian'.

Ye Jun shook the goblet, and just wanted to sit down and say something, an invisible white coffin fell from the sky and slammed into Ye Jun's body.

The white coffin disappeared, Ye Jun was lying on the ground, already a meat patty, but 'it' was not dead, a pair of eyes stared at Jiang Xiaobai and said, "What are you doing!" ”

The three people in the hall got up together and looked at Jiang Xiaobai vigilantly, because they didn't notice the other party's move just now, and they couldn't see what the white coffin was.

Jiang Xiaobai said without a head or tail: "The first one, the vitality is a little strong, it seems to be still a puddle of black water, a little troublesome." ”

Yang Jian drank the wine calmly and said: "It's a little sloppy, it's only one, it seems that I'm too anxious, look at my temperament, do you want to change it?" ”

"You don't need to change it, you can tie two more when the time comes." Jiang Xiaobai said lightly, the surrounding white fog emerged, a white paper umbrella was opened, and the big package was about to appear at his feet.

"You are looking for death...... Ye Jun scolded, only to feel the wind howling overhead, and a huge force hit again.

Ye Jun was dizzy, he wasn't dead yet, but he didn't feel well, all over his body, black water stains flowed and covered, his body was recovering little by little, and the recovery of the ghost was also intensifying.

He bared his teeth and screamed in pain, but the white mist around him suddenly disappeared, and his eyes fell into pitch black, and his supernatural power was also limited!

What is it?

Gold! Grass!

The golden body bag squirmed for a while, Jiang Xiaobai kicked the bag, the umbrella in his hand disappeared, and said, "If you don't want to seal your mouth, just give Lao Tzu a quiet!" ”

Yang Jian shook the goblet, turned to look at the three of them, and said with a smile: "Friends, come and have a drink, this eighty-two years of Lafite tastes good." ”