Can’t Save the World by Pretending to be Dead

Chapter 91

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Loud and loud heavy metal rock music, and colorful spotlights. On the noisy and lively dance floor, men and women dressed in little clothes swayed their bodies to the music and danced wildly.

The famous Kempins Club in Sioux City, its main source of customers are these young Sioux City rich second generation.

Drinking and dancing, and bringing beautiful Internet celebrity girlfriends to parties are the daily routines of these prodigal sons. Unlike many nightclubs and bars that are normally open, the upper floor of the clubhouse is a luxury hotel. No external reservations, only open to members.

In the early morning and late at night, there were fewer and fewer guests in the dance floor box. Instead, there were sounds one after another in the hotel room upstairs.

On the soft and luxurious double bed, a thin young man with sunken cheeks let out a low growl and collapsed. He has an ordinary and ordinary face, and there is no problem with every facial feature, but it is also uncharacteristic. The figure is also quite satisfactory, without the beer belly of many middle-aged men, but the whole body is rotten and soft, and there is not a single muscle in sight.

However, it happened to be such an ordinary person, but the awl-faced female internet celebrity came up to him with a clever smile, and said softly: "Master Wang..."

Wang Yuyun gasped, glanced at the little internet celebrity beside him, smiled and kissed him.

It's a pity that the body that has been hollowed out all the year round can't allow Wang Dashao to cheer up again. He is helpless, and he touched his new girlfriend's body and started to dress angrily.

"Master Wang..."

"To shut up!"

Xiao Wanghong didn't dare to say a word.

Really boring!

Wang Yuyun glanced at her irritably, put on her clothes, slammed the door and left.

In order to take care of the privacy of the guests, each room on the upper floor of the Kempins Clubhouse has its own specially concealed safe passage, which will not meet other guests in the hotel. Wang Yuyun is usually a prodigal and extravagant, but if the old man can hand over the company to him, he also has a clear priority.

An hour ago, when he went upstairs to open a room with his girlfriend in his arms, his assistant sent him a message, telling him that Gao Jiaxun, the CEO of Jiaxun Capital, had come to the Kempins Club in person and was waiting to see him.

It took Wang Dashao a minute to finally remember who this Gao Jiaxun was from his memory.

Jiaxun Capital and Wang have recently cooperated on a piece of land on the outskirts of the city. This person came to Kempins to see him in person, and he was not good to see him. It's not worth seeing right away, though.

Wang Dashao lazily instructed his assistant to casually perfunctory Gao Jiaxun and let him wait for him in the conference room, while he hugged his girlfriend and went up to be happy.

Putting on the coat, Wang Dashao was quite unhappy in his heart.

The newly found Internet celebrity girlfriend looks good, but has he been a little faster recently? Are you really getting older and starting to pay attention to your body

With a gloomy and anxious tut, the rich second generation, who looked like a kidney deficiency, strode towards the conference room at the end of the corridor.

On both sides of the corridor are marble walls that are as smooth as mirrors. Every time the second generation of Fu, who is walking fast, takes a step, the shadows are reflected on the marble walls on both sides, and they follow closely behind.

When I came to a corner, the yellow spotlight overhead suddenly flashed.

"Um?"

Wang Dashao raised his head and looked at the light bulb above his head.

The small light bulb was not abnormal, emitting a dazzling light, as if the flicker just now was just his eyes.

"What rubbish, where did the monthly membership fees go." Complaining, the rich second generation continued to move forward. Behind him, a yellow spotlight quietly shines on the two marble walls.

No one has ever noticed that the marble corridor of the Kempins Club looks like a tomb passage.

Up, down, left and right, the four walls are all icy cold stones.

Every wall reflected a Wang Yuyun who was walking fast.

"Hey, what's the call, didn't I say, it's coming, let that Gao Jiaxun wait!"

Impatient voices echoed between the stones, and on the wall above his head, the "Wang Yuyun" who was on the phone suddenly stopped. However, in the middle of the corridor, Wang Yuyun continued to walk forward. As he walked, he scolded: "What is it, let him wait for an hour, what's the matter, either get out, or wait for Lao Tzu!"

On the ground in the corridor under his feet, that "Wang Yuyun" also slowly stopped, "he" raised his head and looked at himself who was walking further and further.

"By the way, that girl is so annoying, it's so bad to call the bed, give her half a million and let her get out of the way..."

On the left wall, "Wang Yuyun" was holding a mobile phone, and his dark eyes moved slowly, looking at himself. On the wall on the right, "Wang Yuyun" put down the phone, he looked at his back, grinned his teeth, and showed a cold and gloomy smile...

Suddenly, a chill surged from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, Wang Yuyun shivered violently, he held the phone with trembling fingers, turned his head crunchingly, and looked behind him.

boom! boom! boom!

At the end of the corridor, the yellow ceiling lights went out one by one.

Four black shadows rushed frantically from the end of the darkness.

Wang Dashao opened his eyes wide, his voice hoarse, and sat on the ground.

"what… "

"Aah! Help!!!"

The strange laughter and the ticking of water drowned out the man's screams.

Wang Dashao's assistant stood at the door of the conference room, looking at the empty corridor paved with marble, and whispered: "Strange, didn't Mr. Wang say that he will be there soon..."

***

"I think I'm strong."

"..." Lian Xi put down his mobile phone silently, he pointed to Su Jiao who was struggling with his thesis, "Do you think he is strong?"

The minister raised his eyebrows lightly: "Playing games?"

Lian Xi: "Spells, ghost hunting or something."

With a light sigh of relief, everything was self-evident.

But then Lian Xi learned his appearance, and he snorted softly, and even the disdainful placement of the tail sound, he learned the same score.

The minister: "..."

Emperor Fengdu frowned slightly and said in a light tone, "You learn from me?"

Lian Xi calmly pointed to Su Jiao: "He, magic." Then he pointed to the minister, "You, play games."

The implication is that you are strong or not, don't you have a B number in your heart

Su Jiao, who was lying on the side and was also shot, became annoyed and angry: "Is he still a human! Why do you take me as an example when he plays game dishes, just spray him! Besides, is my spell so good? How can I say it is also Qufu? Xuan Xiu, the top two in the county, please!"

The minister and Lian Xi turned their heads one after another and said in unison—

"Ah."

Su Jiao: "..."

Not very lethal, but highly insulting.

This day is over!

It has been a whole week since the resurrection of Emperor Wensong was resolved.

A week ago, Lian Xi contacted Xiao Liu and planned to buy the house he was currently renting. Xiao Liu was overjoyed and contacted the landlord the next day. It's a pity that this time the landlord was not able to return to Sioux City immediately. It's not that he doesn't want to sell the haunted house, but that he happened to be sent on a business trip abroad by the company and can't come back until next month.

Xi is not even in a hurry.

This house is a haunted house. The landlord has been listed for more than ten years and no one has bought it. Now it is not bad for a while.

And it's better to sign a contract next month. At that time, you can get the salary of the first place in the new month's ghost poor performance list, plus his savings, and directly buy a house in full.

After playing the game all morning, I managed to bring Mr. Ji to the king rank. Even Xi was completely exhausted. He only felt more tired than running 800 meters in college.

"Hey, my lord, what do you want for lunch?"

On the sofa, Mr. Gu likes to mention the rank of king, and is fondly touching his mobile phone. After hearing this, Lian Xi raised his head and looked at the watchman: "Just eat takeout."

The watchman waved his hand: "You can do whatever you want! Just say what you want to eat."

Lian Xi: "...you can eat whatever you want?"

Watchman: "That is, the special food of the whole Suzhou Province, what the adults want to eat."

Lian Xi didn't know why, so he asked tentatively, "Wuxi Xiao Long Bao?"

The next moment, I saw the watchman kicking his colleague's leg, arrogant and domineering: "Jiang Gui, the adults want to eat Wuxi's Xiao Long Bao, do you hear? Go buy it now, not authentic!"

Jiang Gui's eyes suddenly straightened: "Luo Zhong, if you want to die..."

"Huh?" Watching the watchman groaning, he took out a black and white book from his arms.

Lian Xi glanced at him slightly in surprise, and noticed his sight. Judge Cui, who was burying his head in improving the performance rankings of the ghosts, immediately explained: "My lord, this is what this subordinate did when he was improving the performance rankings of the ghosts. The new Jiangnan Dao ghost certificate. The subordinates combined the two ghost certificates of Jiang Gui and Luo Zhong into one. From now on, this ghost certificate can master all the ghost certificates in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai. every move.”

Watchman: "Jiang Gui, let you buy something for the adults to eat, do you dare to push three or four?" After speaking, the watchman ran to the court minister, closed his eyes and complained: "Sir, I will report, he wants to rebel!"

Mr. Zhan was looking at his king rank marker happily, but he didn't pay attention to the movement on Lian Xi's side at all. Hearing this, he raised his head, his eyes swept lightly to Jiang Gui, who had an aggrieved face, and raised his brows: "Huh?"

Jiang Gui: "..."

If he buys it, he can't buy it!

I thought I was a bright pearl, and I finally hoped that Judge Cui would come to preside over justice, but I never thought that this is the 49-year entry into the national army. Jiang Gui's gamble has cost him all his money!

Angrily going out to buy Xiao Long Bao, Jiang Gui used a spell and disappeared at the end of the community in a few seconds.

Su Jiao asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of him running away?"

No doubt, everyone/ghost in the house knows that Jiang Gui has never been convinced. If God gave him another chance, he would definitely slide and kneel 360°, hug Mr. Gu's thigh, and lick a layer of skin. But the problem is, never if. He has already chosen another path, and now even if he comes back to lick his bald skin, he is not as good as the far-sighted guard and the powerful Judge Cui.

So, since he can't beat it, can't he run

Lian Xi's voice was calm: "Isn't there this new Jiangnan Dao ghost certificate?"

The new ghost certificate can control the whereabouts of all ghosts in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai.

Su Jiao: "If I understand correctly, once the Jiang ghost runs out of the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai areas, the ghost card will not be able to locate him?"

Lian Xi: "It would be better if he escaped."

Su Jiao: "?" What the hell

The watchman smiled slyly: "Yes, your lord is right. If Jiang Gui doesn't know what to do and runs away... Then we have a reason to beat him up and let him be honest."

Judge Cui raised his head, and there was no expression on his bookish face: "When did you beat Jiang Gui?"

The watchman hurriedly complimented: "It's not up to Judge Cui to do it yourself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow flashed across the window.

Jiang Gui, whose face was cold, threw a bag of Xiao Long Bao on the table. He gave the watchman a vicious look, folded his arms and walked to the corner of the wall silently, not saying a word.

After coming to the world for a week, Judge Cui also devoted himself to reforming the ghost poor performance rankings. Now, it's finally working.

After everyone finished eating the xiao long bao that Jiang Gui traveled all the way to Wuxi to buy, they saw Judge Cui holding the new performance ranking list in both hands and handing it to the minister, smiling: "Sir, please check, but I'm still satisfied. If there is no problem, and if my subordinates write a few more spells on this leaderboard, it will be considered a success."

General Manager: "... um."

How does the minister know what magic spells are illegal? To this day, although he has figured out his true identity, the minister has not fully recovered his memory.

After fooling Judge Cui for a while, Judge Cui took back the ranking list. He snorted softly, and wrote lightly with his fingers on this transparent list as thin as cicada wings.

A black incantation quickly flew up the leaderboard from between his fingers, and finally disappeared.

"Okay, the leaderboard can officially work tomorrow!"

After solving a problem, Judge Cui was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after working so hard for so long. While relaxing in his heart, he frowned and rubbed his chin: "By the way, did I forget something."

… It seems like you forgot something

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, Judge Cui simply waved his hand: "Forget it, it's definitely not a big deal that I can't remember." After finishing his words, he ran to the minister: "Sir, what else needs to be ordered? subordinate?"

At the same time, the wheel-turning king and Yunnan Dao Hei impermanence, who are struggling to travel between the worlds of yin and yang—

Wheel-turning king: "Damn it, if this king's wheel-turning mirror is still there, would it be so difficult to cross the two realms?"

Yunnan Dao Hei Wuchang said with joy, "Your Highness, your subordinates have already sensed the breath of Lord Judge Cui. He is not far away, and we are about to come to the world!"

Naturally, Lian Xi and others did not know about the long journey from the underworld to the world.

After eating the xiaolongbao, everyone ate another afternoon tea. This time, Jiang Gui experienced the scenery of West Lake.

In the evening, Lian Xi was about to broadcast live, when suddenly, Xiao Liu's phone called.

Connected to the phone, Lian Xi's voice was calm: "Well, what's the matter, did the landlord return to China early?"

On the other end of the phone, Xiao Liu paused, as if he didn't know what to say, and finally said: "No, Mr. Lian, there is... something else. That is, the landlord opposite you, surnamed Gao, I don't know you either. Do you know him..." Before Lian Xi could answer, Xiao Liu smiled and said, "You and Mr. Gao have never been in contact with me, so how could you possibly know him. Even the landlord opposite you, Mr. Gao, I don't either. Knowing what's going on, he suddenly found me and wanted your contact information."

With a pause in his eyes, he held the phone and asked calmly, "Suddenly want my contact information? I don't seem to know him."

Lian Xi and Gao Jiaxun had a relationship half a year ago.

But they did not meet in the community at that time, and neither of them left any contact information. Even after Lian Xi helped Gao Jiaxun solve the obsession of staying in the house for a long time, the two sides did not meet in reality. For Gao Jiaxun, he just had a very sad and touching dream, he didn't know, Lian Xi dissipated his obsession for him.

So it stands to reason that Gao Jiaxun should not know that he lives opposite his house, let alone come to him inexplicably.

Xiao Liu said in a strange tone: "Uh, Mr. Gao actually gave me a few pictures, I think they should be the pictures taken by the surveillance video. He hired me for a lot of money and asked me to help him find two people for him in this community. .And these two people... are Mr. Lian, and your friend, Mr. Koomi."

Lian Xi was slightly stunned, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at Mr. Gu who was beside him.

"Did Mr. Gao say what's going on?"

Xiao Liu: "I didn't say that. If you don't think it's appropriate, I'll quit Mr. Gao's job. But Mr. Lian, Mr. Gao is a very good person. He often does charity and public welfare. I believe he is not. Bad guy, I can guarantee this with personality. And I think he seems to be in a hurry... "

After a moment of silence, he said, "Okay, give me his phone number."