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Soul Ferry: Chapter 116: Have You Asked My Opinion?

"I won't say much nonsense." Futu, wearing a black samurai robe and holding a white tai knife in his hand, said in a devilish manner: "I can give you blood food, yang energy, beauty, wealth, and even immortality. The only requirement is to kill the two people on the fifth floor at all costs."

The ghosts did not act rashly, but turned their eyes to the Blue-faced Ghost King.

Futu took out a handful of ghost jade from his chest pocket and threw it at the ghosts.

Smelling the breath inside the ghost jade, the ghosts were like goldfish in the pond who saw the bait and fought desperately.

"Don't rob it, this is just an appetizer. If you kill those two, you can get more." Futu said in a deep voice.

With a loud bang, the ghosts gathered together and rushed towards the fifth floor.

"Fry." In room 505, Jade lay on the bed, shook his legs, and threw the cards on the bed.

Zhao Li held the card in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but wandering toward the other party's long legs.

A small suit, miniskirt, black stockings, paired with the other person's charming face and beautiful figure, the temptation is completely unimaginable.

"What are you looking at? It's time for you to play the card." Jade keenly felt his gradually hot gaze, and changed from lying down to sitting, and said with a frown.

"Oh, play cards, play cards." Zhao Li was still thinking about the cards. He threw out two of them casually and said seriously: "Jade, why don't we add WeChat later? We can make money part-time together in the future!"

"No." Jade shook his head decisively.

"Why?"

Jade said: "I have to share half of your money with your part-time job."

"The part-time job I'm looking for is half the same as you. How about the part-time job you're looking for is our 19th cent? I'm one, you nineth."

"Then you can't add it." Jade said: "The conditions are so good, you must have other ideas about me, either traitor or robber."

Zhao Li: "..."

"Boom!" At this moment, countless evil ghosts turned into black shadows and suddenly rushed in through the wooden door, rushing towards the three of them like wild animals.

"I'll go! Su Jin, it's up to you." Jade Cui was about to scream when she suddenly saw Zhao Li shouting first, and then ran to the corner of the wall.

Jade: "…"

Su Jin raised his right hand and imprisoned all the ghosts. Then he released a series of thunder in his palm, purifying all the ghosts into black smoke and dissipating.

At the same time, on the sixth floor, this scene was playing in a luxurious LCD TV in a presidential suite.

"Mr. Shu, when I came to find you a few days ago, I told you that you are in danger now." Futu stood in front of a bookshelf and said to a middle-aged man behind the computer desk: "But you don't believe me, so you drove me out. Now you see that your danger is coming.

The man in the video claims to be the guardian of the city and cracks down on all dark behaviors. You said that if he discovers it, you are the main reason for the gathering of these ghosts. What are the consequences?"

The middle-aged man looked at the scene in the video and frowned and said, "I suspect this is a set you set for me. In order to achieve some purpose, he deliberately attracted them."

Futu smiled and said, "The process is not important, what is important is the result. Mr. Shu, you don't have much time to think about it. These ghosts can't last long under his hands. Once he solves all the ghosts and comes to the sixth floor, your secret will be exposed and your reputation will be light."

"What do you want to do after such a big trouble?" To Futu's surprise, Mr. Shu asked indifferently without any panic.

"I want to invite you to join our Lingshi Association. Your talents and abilities are beyond your imagination." Futu said seriously: "It is a great waste to have such talent but be ordinary but willing to be ordinary, and it is even a blasphemy to fate."

Mr. Shu said: "I am writing novels and have tried all kinds of novels, so I have a clear and sensitive and suspicious heart. I know very well that if I fall into someone else's trap, lose my sense of responsibility and follow the other party's rhythm, I will definitely walk step by step into the abyss and eventually cannot extricate myself."

Futu was stunned and his eyebrows were tightly locked.

Mr. Shu's reaction exceeded his expectations, and also made him think his perfect plan collapse in a corner. But he was a little uncomprehensible. What else does Mr. Shu have to rely on calmness now? Isn't he afraid of being ruined?

"Do you know the consequences of rejecting me?" said Futu coldly.

"It is better to be ruined than to fall into the abyss." Mr. Shu said calmly.

Futu paused for a moment, chuckled and said, "Do you think it's so easy?"

Mr. Shu said: "You want to be bad for me?"

"No." Futu shook his head and said, "We are the same type of people, so I won't do anything to you. Of course, I don't have to do anything to you now. Mr. Shu, do you know what the green potion you bought for you in order to get inspiration?"

Mr. Shu frowned: "Don't tell me, that potion is also related to you."

"The potion has nothing to do with me," said Futu. "I just followed the little assistant behind me because of curiosity and bought a bottle. Then I discovered what this was."

"What?"

"This thing is called the Medicine Corpse, which has been banned from ancient times to the present." Futu said: "Well, if you think the name Medicine Corpse is very strange, you must have heard of it."

A bad premonition emerged in Mr. Shu's mind: "What's the name?"

"During the Wei and Jin Dynasties, people called it Wushisan."

"Five stones scattered." Mr. Shu's heart trembled slightly.

As a writer, he knows very well what Wushi Powder is, and what consequences will be if he takes Wushi Powder.

"The toxins of medicine have penetrated into your heart. Modern medicine will definitely not save you. Only I can save you." Futu said.

Mr. Shu fell silent.

"You are not afraid of being disgraced, you are not afraid of being poor, so are you afraid of death?" Futu, who felt like he was controlling the situation again, chuckled.

"Use me, have you asked me for my opinion?" At this time, a very serious voice suddenly came from the TV.

Futu's heart skipped a beat. When he turned around, he saw Su Jin staring at the hidden camera on the wall at this time, with a dangerous smile on his face.
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