But my ancestor was sick, very seriously.

Then he met several old Taoist friends who came to see him in the hospital bed.

From their mouths, I learned about recent events and what Mr. Huang and others were doing in Nirpur.

Therefore, his desire to survive led him to recruit his grandson Zhang Ping'an, and asked him to take the family heirloom to Nirpur to try his luck.

After Zhang Pingan presented the bronze statue, he was arranged to stay in a VIP room.

Ding dong!

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

Interrupted Zhang Ping'an's breathing practice.

Zhang Pingan frowned slightly.

Since being arranged into the VIP room, he has encountered various people running to him.

There are those who have connections, those who rely on favors, and there are also those who are wealthy and want to buy him a promise by paying a big price.

Zhang Ping'an rejected all of them.

He came to the door, did not open the door but pressed the call button and coughed lightly:

"It's very late. I won't accept visits anymore. Please come back..."

"Please come back? This is not possible!"

Zhang Pingan had just finished speaking and was about to turn off the call when he heard an old voice.

Then, without waiting for Him to take any other action.

With a click, Zhang Pingan's eyes widened and he realized that the door had just... opened!

Then, the aisle in front of him was filled with black air.

The black energy surged until an old man in black robes walked out with a cane.

The black air calmed down.

At the same time, the door also closes automatically.

However, the black air continued to enter the room through the cracks in the door.

In just a few seconds, the bare feet were already engulfed in black air.

"Old Bone Burying Rat Taoist, I have met my little brother."

"Don't be afraid, the old man is not a bad person."

Taoist Shu came uninvited. After saying hello, he used his magical power to pull Zhang Pingan back to the living room and sat down looking at each other.

Feeling the involuntary fear, Zhang Pingan looked at the Taoist dressed as an evil cultivator in front of him.

The words I originally planned to say to Mr. Huang and others, but now I don't dare to say a word.

He kept swallowing, but he still couldn't stop looking at the black air that was spreading on the ground. He could faintly feel the coldness where his body was in contact with the black air, and he could feel the cold air invading his body, making him even more frightened and uneasy.

"This is Boss Huang's territory. I was invited by them to live here."

Zhang Ping'an gritted his teeth and moved out, hoping to intimidate the unknown old man in black robe.

But he soon heard an answer that shocked him:

"I know, I just heard Xiao Huang and the others mention you, so I came here to take a look."

"I forgot to introduce it more carefully."

Su Ping looked at Zhang Ping'an who was restless and said in a low voice:

"My seat!"

"He is the master of those people you are talking about!"
Chapter completed!