Volume 5 Urban Leisure Chapter 9 Tragedy
Looking at Lin Yulu's mother and daughter, who were still holding on, Jin Nian was also helpless.
"HK Wenxing Group knows no, the boss Mr. Zhang is said to be Mr. Meng's brother." Jin Nian sighed helplessly after speaking.
Everyone who heard Jin Nian's words panicked, they knew the strength of Wenxing Group in HK, and they didn't expect such a thing to happen when they came to Shanghai to play.
The panic of the Jin family, Meng Nanfeng didn't know, and he didn't want to know, he just looked at the person in front of him expressionlessly.
"You better leave quickly, the master here has already invited me, with me, the ghost catching master, you people should leave."
The person who spoke was Ling Yu, who caught ghosts on the live broadcast, Meng Nanfeng didn't expect to meet him here, but he didn't pay attention to this kind of spicy chicken.
"Wang Er, now this place is handled by me, do you have any opinions?"
Wang Ji's face is very iron-blue, he Wang Ji is still a figure with a head and a face on one acre and three points of land in Shanghai, and now he is called by people to his face It is a very angry name, if it weren't for the person in front of him is Meng Nanfeng,
Wang Ji was originally a second-rate son in Xiahe Village, and later came to Shanghai to work to make money, but he got his current wife by chance. relied on his wife's maiden family to make a fortune, but later his wife died, and his mother's family had no talent, so he relied on some means to annex all the property of his mother's family.
Now he is also a rich man in Shanghai, but unfortunately he is also a nouveau riche, although he knows that Meng Nanfeng is very powerful in Shanghai, but he still looks down on him in his eyes, after all, he is not qualified to contact.
As for the name of Wang Er, it is indeed his name when he was in the countryside, but after he became rich, he was not allowed to be called by others, and whoever called it would not be able to get along with him. What can be called now is basically someone who is better than him in Shanghai, and in his heart, Meng Nanfeng is just a rich second generation of a loser, what qualifications do he have, let alone in front of outsiders.
Wang Ji took a deep breath and slowly calmed down his anger. He is also a successful person now, and he will not easily express his thoughts in front of others.
"Mr. Meng, I'm sorry. The ownership of this villa is mine, and now I am here to ask Daoist Ling Yu to solve the problem, can you please stand aside. Wang Ji asked himself to say in a calm tone as much as possible.
"Huh?"
Meng Nanfeng was very surprised, he didn't expect that someone would refuse him, and it was in this He Lake villa area. It can be said that most people in this villa area know his identity, but I didn't expect that this Wang Er didn't know, what a hell.
"Mr. Wang, don't worry. I'm an authentic descendant of Maoshan, not to mention that my strength is a powerful ghost, even if it's at the level of a ghost king, it's no problem. As long as there is me, the ghost catching master, there will be no problem. Ling Yu saw the opportunity and immediately blew it up.
"You just watch from the sidelines, don't learn to pretend to be fine. The one with strength is called awesome, and the one without strength is called ****. ”
Regarding Ling Yu's sarcasm, Meng Nanfeng was surprisingly lifeless, perhaps because of his disdain for this guy. Or pity for the dying.
The ghost aura inside the villa is very strong, Meng Nanfeng can feel it outside, and at least the one inside is a ghost-level guy. But Ling Yu didn't say anything, unless there were two possibilities, one was to know but trust in his own strength, and the second was that the strength of the spicy chicken could not be sensed at all. Meng Nanfeng watched Ling Yu's last live broadcast to catch ghosts, and in the end, if it wasn't for the Divine Fire Talisman, it would be absolutely finished, so he knew that this time Ling Yu would definitely die.
"Mr. Wang, don't worry, this time I, the authentic Maoshan descendant, are here, you can rest assured. I've caught a lot of ghosts, and this time it's no problem. ”
Ling Daochang rest assured, as long as the problem of the house can be solved, money is not a problem. In addition to the promised two million, an additional million will be given. Just hope it can be resolved soon. ”
Ling Yu and Wang Ji both chose to forget Meng Nanfeng, and Meng Nanfeng stood aside to watch the play. This is much better than any horror movie, and Uncle Nine doesn't know how long this guy can last.
"According to the order of the Three Qing Dao Ancestors, the disciples are here today to subdue demons and subdue demons. But God has the virtue of a good life, and now the ghosts are coming, and the little ghosts are not quick to come here to report. ”
Ling Yu said strange spells as if he was crazy, and matched the steps of the square dance. It was an eye-opener for Meng Nanfeng. He didn't even know that there was a way to summon ghosts.
Cold, the scene is cold. Ling Yu had already recited the incantation three times. But there was still no change at the scene except for the three people, and there was not even a ghost shadow.
"What's the matter with the anchor, is the spell out of order?"
"Anchor, are you sure there are ghosts here?"
"Anchor, are you kidding us?"
As for Ling Yu's live broadcast room, there was a lot of discussion, they thought that they could still see the anchor catching ghosts today, who knew that it would be such a scene.
"Eh, Mr. Ling, I don't know what's going on." Wang Ji couldn't help but speak.
Ling Yu was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. He's just a half-ass.
"Here we are." Meng Nanfeng spoke.
Ling Yu just wanted to refute, but he immediately stopped. Because he also sensed that the ghost was approaching.
The surrounding environment is changing rapidly, the original time is around seven o'clock in the evening, but the surroundings seem to be covered with layers of black gas, it feels like it is in the middle of the night, and the visibility can only be seen around the villa, not at a distance.
"Jiji, there is a Taoist priest here, he is really asking for his own death." A female voice came, but it sounded as bad as scraping a blackboard with your fingernails.
"Hold the grass, this female ghost is so ugly."
"Anchor****."
"It's so heavy upstairs."
"Agree with the upstairs."
"It's okay, don't you think the female ghost is in good shape, just cover your face."
“。。。。。。”
What appears is a female ghost, if only seen from a distance. It's a devil with a seductive body, but when you look at it closely, it will definitely scare people to death. The female grimace was all blue, and it seemed like something was squirming. If you look closely, you can see that they are maggots. And the eyes are also the whites of the eyes. There is also a hole in the middle forehead, which still bleeds from time to time, and some maggots appear.
"Well, people are humane, and ghosts have ghosts. If you don't go to the underworld early to be reincarnated, why do you stay in the yang world? When Ling Yu spoke, his legs trembled a little.