Chapter 128 Xiao Ming’s Greetings
Ten minutes later, a pair of police cars arrived at the airport, and four police officers delivered four gold containers in time.
The four bodies were thrown into the golden suitcase and successfully imprisoned. You could still vaguely hear the noise coming from inside. The ghost struggled inside after reviving.
The four Jiang Shangbai people died in the hands of Liang Xingyang and Yang Jian. Counting the number of people killed in their circle of friends, there are already eight people. This is a terrifying number of casualties for a civil organization, reaching the injured The degree of movement of muscles and bones.
From now on, only one of the two, Moments and Dachang City, will definitely remain. This is what the headquarters think tank hopes to see after calculation.
All this has nothing to do with the people coming and going, the ordinary people who are constantly shuttling in and out of the airport. They don't even know that a fierce battle is happening around them.
“Fang Shiming had a fight with Ye Zhen from Dahai City, and it ended in a draw. His body is on the verge of recovery and he can’t hold on any longer. The only threat he has now is the Ghost Scissors. Let’s go to Dahai City tomorrow. Jingshi, kill him with a hatchet."
Liang Xingyang was thinking crazily in his mind. There must be Fang Shiming's footprints in Ping'an Building. He directly asked Yang Jian to use the black shadow to trigger the medium and kill Fang Shiming, so that when the storm had not yet arisen, others had not yet reacted. calmed down before.
Although I agreed with Cao Yanhua, it didn't matter. The other party only accelerated the process of the conflict, and the debt would have to be settled sooner or later.
Yang Jian thought for a while and realized that the side effects of using a hatchet through a medium were terrible. It would be better to have a direct fight and drag Fang Shiming to death.
"We can make clones as consumables and achieve our goals by stepping on footprints." Liang Xingyang slowly shook his head and came up with a compromise.
Fang Shiming controls the ghost wind. The ghost is very scary. It is faintly hidden between the fifth and sixth levels of ghost eyes. With the current state of Yang Jian's seven ghost eyes, he can only He can barely open the five layers of ghosts, but he can't keep the opponent at all.
The main body is hiding in the safe house under the Ping An Building. Fang Shiming walking outside is the supernatural creature in the photo.
Gui Xie's mobility is too strong. It may be the easiest way to find the footprints, use Yang Jian's clone as a consumable, and chop it several times.
On the contrary, be direct and forceful. If Fang Shiming is accidentally let go, it will cause great hidden dangers in the future.
"It's a good idea to find Fang Shiming's footprints through the ghost cover, and then give the opportunity to wield the sword to the clone."
Yang Jian thought of this, and everyone was happy to be able to kill his opponent directly and effortlessly. good thing.
Zhang Hua frowned and said: "Yang Jian, Professor Wang Xiaoming has been waiting at the Municipal Bureau for a long time. Do you want to meet Professor Wang first?"
Although the emergence of Moments has caused There was something wrong with his mission, but Zhang Hua still didn't forget to remind Yang Jian about it. In his eyes, Wang Xiaoming has a high level and must be treated with care.
Liang Xingyang said: "Yang Jian, I think Wang Xiaoming can wait until night if he is willing to wait. We must first settle the harvest brought back from the island country, and we also need to find a permanent office place in the future."
Dachang City is currently under their management. They can decide for themselves whether they want to see Wang Xiaoming, instead of letting Wang Xiaoming come and leave at a moment's notice.
Yang Jian also nodded and said: "There is a safe house on the top floor of Shangtong Building. The foreign company can just knock it down and take over the building as an office. For a place to live, you can find Zhang Wei, his father He is a real estate developer, Guanjiang Community is expected to open soon, and buying his house is the most cost-effective."
Suddenly, Liang Xingyang realized that the ghost coffin was still placed in a desolate building near Guanjiang Community. In the small building, and the old house of the Republic of China is unattended, I hope no one touches the third door, otherwise...
"I agree, I have to go to Dajing City tomorrow, the one in Shangtong Building The safe house is too small. When we come back, we must build another safe house."
Liang Xingyang looked a little solemn. He actually ignored the third room of the old house in the Republic of China and had to have it sealed as soon as possible.
After making the decision, Yang Jian was responsible for dealing with Shangtong Building, and Liang Xingyang was responsible for taking the items fished out from the Spirit Removal Society to Guanjiang Community.
After the two of them split up, Liang Xingyang directly opened Guixin and rushed on the road. Clone No. 1 took the navigation on his mobile phone and quickly arrived at the desolate small building in Guanjiang Community.
Human skin, balloons with human heads, ghost blood, ghost cupboards, ghost raincoats, and ghost coffins are all placed here.
There are also many things brought back from the island country. In addition to the ghost mirror, four ghost candles and four surrogate dolls were compensated by the headquarters, in addition to the 65 ghost porcelain from the spirit society, seven supernatural items, ghost Clogs, ten gold containers holding the evil ghosts, and finally four gold containers newly harvested from the airport, completely filled the room, leaving no room to set foot.
Leaving his clone to guard here, Liang Xingyang once again came to the old house from the Republic of China through ghosts.
Nearly a month later, Liang Xingyang is completely different.
The old house of the Republic of China comes into view again. The house has not changed much. It is still so lonely and full of vicissitudes of time.
Because it has been uninhabited for a long time, the desolation and dilapidation around it add to the gloominess of this old Republic of China house.
Blue-black haze enveloped the entire old house. Liang Xingyang took a step forward, and the thick haze dissipated. When he reappeared, he had reached the walkway on the second floor.
In the dilapidated and dusty corridor, the footprints left by Liang Xingyang and Chen Gou, the two pillars, were covered up by the dust of the years, and no trace could be seen.
Er Zhuzi died in the ghost mirror, and Chen Gou accidentally took a supernatural bus, was involved in a ghost theater, and was skinned. His consciousness was stored in his own human skin, and there was little chance of him still being alive.
Liang Xingyang had an expressionless face and walked through the thick haze like an ethereal ghost, crossing the first and second rooms and arriving at the third door made of gold.
Nothing unusual. It seems that no one has discovered this place yet.
Hundred years of time cannot corrode the room made of gold.
"This must be sealed."
Liang Xingyang thought for a while and decided to move the gold room underground. Otherwise, it would be terrible if someone discovered the secret here and wanted to dismantle the gold.
As the thick haze came in, Liang Xingyang moved into the air and began to use the power of ghosts to affect reality, burying the entire old house from the Republic of China five thousand meters underground. This distance was the limit of the influence of haze ghosts.
Except perhaps for Yang Jian’s ghost eyes, very few people can salvage this old house again. Although ghosts cannot affect gold, they can affect and change the position of other things and transfer them with the gold.
It only took Liang Xingyang one minute to move on such a large scale.
After razing the place to the ground, I went to the sales department of Guanjiang Community and walked into the door of the sales hall. I unexpectedly met Zhang Wei, who was dressed in a suit and had a slicked back hair.
Zhang Wei actually stood guard at the front desk of the sales department in a serious manner. The two of them stared at each other, feeling incredible.
Zhang Wei looked at him with a deep look on his face and said: "Classmate Liang, I didn't expect you to find out that I hid it so deeply. I won't pretend anymore. I'm showing off my cards. I'm actually a hidden rich man." Generation. This company is run by my father. I actually don’t It's the front desk."
Liang Xingyang: "..."
"Although I am a rich second generation, don't feel restrained. We are still good classmates. We are here to find the toilet in the sales hall. Well..." Zhang Wei chuckled.
"You are not the front desk, so how can you stand at the front desk?" Liang Xingyang asked.
Zhang Wei looked confused and said: "I told my dad that the world is haunted, but he didn't believe it. I said No. 7 Middle School was haunted and I wouldn't go to school even if I beat him to death, but he didn't believe it either. I told him that I would just eat and wait to die, but he still didn't believe it. Then he sent me here to sell real estate."
Then he thought again and pointed in a direction: "The toilet is over there!"
Liang Xingyang's face turned dark. What does the toilet have to do with him?
Also, others use their index finger to point the way, but Zhang Wei points the way with his middle finger.
“Can’t you change your signature move?” He walked in and enjoyed the cool breeze from the air conditioner.
"I'm not here to find the toilet. I'm here to buy a house. You happen to be in sales, so you get an advantage." Liang Xingyang sneered.
Zhang Wei immediately opened his eyes wide and looked at him as if he had seen a ghost.
"The unit price is more than 50,000 yuan per square meter. What a pitfall. As a classmate, I don't want to see you jump into this fire pit."
After Zhang Wei reacted, he shook his head, approached Liang Xingyang's ear, and lowered his voice He said in a loud voice: "Besides, I heard that this community was haunted by ghosts when it was being built. A worker was killed by a ghost. Another worker companion took the corpse and ran away overnight without even packing his bedroll. If you don’t lie to your classmates, you can’t buy it here.”
Liang Xingyang showed an unnatural smile, saying he was killed. It was Er Zhuzi, and it was Chen Gou who ran away with Er Zhuzi's body. As a person involved, he knew what happened.
"It's okay, a haunted house is cheaper, isn't it."
Zhang Wei snorted and sneered: "When did house prices ever drop? I heard from my colleague that they have gone up a bit recently. Do you think it's strange? "
Liang Xingyang said tiredly: "It's okay, finally. Jin and Yang Jian have made some money, so money is not an issue. I think this is a good sales hall. It’s big and luxurious. I bought it for how much it cost.”
Boss Tang of Furen Shopping Center gave it. The 200 million check had been cashed out long ago. He and Yang Jian split the account, and there was 100 million in the account.
Zhang Wei's eyes became bright and he asked curiously: "What have you and Yang Jian been doing this month to become so heroic?"
"I just caught a few ghosts." Liang Xingyang said with a bad smile.
"Oh my god!"
Zhang Wei almost jumped up in shock: "You are crazy, you actually took the initiative to find ghosts."
Liang Xingyang said casually: " It's okay. I'm afraid of that guy from No. 7 Middle School. The old man is very familiar with it. He can call it here and catch it sooner or later."
Zhang Wei was shocked: "Damn, I didn't expect that I, Zhang Wei, have been bragging all my life, and I met him today. Opponent.”
Liang Xingyang chuckled and was about to say something.
The next moment.
“Dong~dongdong~”
One long and two short knocks on the door suddenly sounded.
“F*ck.” Zhang Wei said in shock, then covered his ears desperately.
Liang Xingyang froze, feeling a little creepy, and looked back suddenly.
The scary old man has become an indelible shadow, and those who escaped from No. 7 Middle School feel the most.
I saw Wang Xiaoming and Li Jun standing at the door, with several bodyguards in black behind them.
Wang Xiaoming put down his hand on the door and said lightly: "Excuse me." (End of Chapter)