Qin Ye frowned and finally knocked: "How to meet?"

No answer.

Three seconds later, the screen suddenly turned into a blue frame. Bai Jiangui's words turned into red: "In this mode, our conversation will not be monitored. For everyone's convenience, please understand."

"Bao'an City Ghost City."

"You said that time, Ghost City is just out of the city on the east side of Bao'an City, next to Laojun Mountain. When you arrived, there will naturally be someone to pick you up."

Laojun Mountain?

Qin Ye recalled that it was the funeral site in Bao'an, and there was a funeral street around Laojun Mountain. The ghost market also complemented each other, but...

This is outside the city.

It is not too far from the First Cultivation University, and it is twenty minutes to drive. However... all the gates of the First Cultivation University have dense monitoring facilities. Every day, there are cultivators patrol teams on duty day and night.

"Now the ghost city has been taken over by the government. There are people patrolling every ghost city." Without answering or not, Qin Ye typed: "Maybe, you can enter Bao'an. It's too difficult for me to go out."

As soon as I called out, Manager Bai's reply arrived: "Mr. Qin, I must remind you that even if you have not been approved by our bank, no matter how famous you are, you will not be included in the auction list. If you make up your mind, please do as soon as possible. All lots will be available on the website on June 1st, and we can take up eight days to get back and forth for you to appraise."

After a pause, the other party said again: "If it weren't for these few days, Mr. Qin might have missed this large auction."

"I understand." Qin Ye closed the chat page unceasingly, not giving Manager Bai a chance to continue talking. He rubbed his eyebrows and leaned on the chair, murmured: "He is anxious."

"Although I don't know what happened, something must have happened in the past few days... guessing is useless. I have to say that I have to see him once more. But... how can I go out?"

"Have Your Majesty forgotten something?" He pressed his hands on his temple and gently kneaded it. A voice that could be said to be gentle came from behind: "I am so lonely and unbearable to guard the empty bed in this Yikun Palace. I just hope that I can resolve my feelings against the wind and will not be destroyed easily."

Qin Ye's whole body suddenly rose up, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Is there something wrong?" It can be said that the voices are floating.

"Of course there is." Arthas simply turned Qin Ye over, held his face with both hands, looked at each other, and spoke softly: "The meaning of my existence is to extend the descendants for Your Majesty, so that my earthly world can enjoy eternal blessings and longevity."

“…speak human words.”

Arthas chuckled: "Since you are so difficult to go out, why not... give it to me and give it to me with peace of mind and I will take you to the ghost market safely? Then you sincerely beg me to accept the thank you gift, and I will take away the phoenix seal with mercy... Think about it carefully, is there such a possibility?"

Dear! This is a cemetery! A cemetery!

In the middle of the night, you were walking in the cemetery, and you still had to negotiate with someone? Are you sure it was negotiations or not murder? All the staff in the cemetery will die of a sudden myocardial infarction!

Qin Ye's hope of asking for help from Alsace was instantly disillusioned, and his eyes were circling: "I have an immature suggestion... For example, if you take it safely and then walk back without taking any penny?"

Drinking to make cowards brave, this is what it means.

Alsace smiles.

The next second, a loud noise suddenly came from the tutor's room on this floor. Countless sleeping students were frightened and rubbed their sleepy eyes. "What's wrong?" "Emergency gathering?" "What happened?"

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In the distant Yanjing, as the webpage was closed, Manager Bai closed his eyes.

However, the second-in-command Jiade, who should have been decent, had black eyes and a little messy hair. He was wearing a mask and covered his whole body with a thick military coat.

And, this is at the airport.

There were two people beside him, one with sunglasses and a mask, and he couldn't see his face clearly, while the other was very tall and silent. The two squeezed him in the center as if they were protecting him.

"How long will it take off..." Bai Shuai spoke, his voice was very hoarse, trembling, and his whole body shrank in the center of the two people. He asked hoarsely.

The tall man didn't speak, and the person with sunglasses and mask whispered: "Enter the station in ten minutes, second shopkeeper, don't worry, it... can't catch up with someone here."

Manager Bai was not comforted at all. His hands were as crazy as he was sank into his black hair, his eyes were covered with blood, and he said with gritted teeth: "I shouldn't... I really shouldn't... I can't stay there now! That bowl... that bowl is a devil..."

"No one dares to answer, and the special department can't see anything wrong... only me... only I know... Whenever I relax my guard, it will appear next to me, just like a shadow! It will cut my throat at any time..."

He bowed his body, and there were people coming and going at the airport, but he didn't give him any sense of security. He supported his elbows on his thighs, and his palms hugged his head and shivered.

At this moment, he suddenly shook his whole body, his mouth suddenly opened, and then, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, his whole body trembled.

It's so good... the teeth keep hitting, because... the whole world suddenly lost its voice.

The voices of people, cars, and the sound of broadcasting disappeared in an instant. A cold sense of horror rose from his spine, rushed through his brain like electricity, and reached his heart.

Suffocating horror, silent murderous intent.

"Ha...ha..." He seemed to be ten years old, and bloodshot appeared in the whites of his eyes, leaving only scarlet red, with his mouth wide open, as if the dried salted fish had been drained.

Here comes... here comes!

It's coming again... I've already hid in the airport, why can it still chase after me!

"Da...dah..." The sound that tortured him to a madness these days sounded boringly in the dead hall. The white shopkeeper's hair was almost up. From his perspective, he could see the legs of the people on both sides, but the other party did not move. And he... did not dare to look up at all.

Da, da... the voice was getting closer and closer, and he walked straight towards him. The vast sea of ​​people seemed to be alone. The feeling of loneliness and fear squeezed his heart madly. He finally said in a trembling voice unbearably: "Help...Help!"

"Who will save me...I don't want to die...Help!!!"

In the last two words, he had already started screaming, but at this moment, da...a...a gentle voice, a pair of Ipenggeta stopped at his...side.

The so-called Yipenggeta is a kind of wooden clog in Japan. Unlike ordinary wooden clogs, there is only one wooden tooth under Yipenggeta, which is similar to the stilts in China.

"So...ah..." Ruo opened the endless hell, a vague hoarse roar that was engraved on the soul, rang along his spine. He didn't dare to look up, his eyes were already blood red, and his whole body was like a sieve. The next second, his pupils suddenly opened wide, and he stood up with a scream!

The floor at Yanjing Airport is very bright and smooth. It is so smooth that you can see the electric lights above your head.

However, what he saw was not the electric light, but... just behind his face, another face, a pale face, staring at the dirty and black hair, quietly poking out like a decayed dead man! Pale reflection on the floor.

Just behind yourself! It seems to be lying on yourself!

"Ah...ahhhhhhhhh!" He screamed like crazy, but as soon as he shouted, it was as if someone had pinched his neck to death, and the scream suddenly became sharp.

The face behind me just now is standing on my right side!

"Get good..." The teeth were fighting wildly, the Adam's apple squirmed suddenly, and a lot of cold sweat was secreted all over his body. At the airport at night, there were crowds of people, only he was isolated, and the evil ghost... was right beside him.

He didn't dare to turn his head to look at it, but from the corner of his eyes, he saw the pair of Ipenggaita, which was very old and the wood was a little rotten, as if it was hundreds of years ago. He was wearing a black feather. His whole body seemed to be as white as white/pink. With the black hair growing to his waist, the picture was weird.

Clang... With a subtle sound, he knew that it was the sound of the samurai sword pulling out. At this moment, his whole mind was buzzing. He could not think of anything, so he closed his eyes and waited for death.

But at the same time!

Ding! With a crisp sound, he suddenly opened his eyes. There was still a hazy thing in front of him, and the man with a mask and sunglasses seemed to be shouting something.

"What's wrong with me?" After a few seconds, he felt his soul come back. He was lying on the ground at some point, sweating all over, and now he was lying in the arms of a man with a mask and sunglasses.

"You suddenly fell down just now! No matter how you shouted, we didn't respond. We were about to call an ambulance." The man breathed a sigh of relief and said anxiously: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Manager Bai didn't say anything. He knew that it was definitely not an illusion just now. The Japanese evil spirit... has already found him from afar!

The evil ghost came to the door, and it goes without saying why.

"Let's go..." At this moment, the plane was in security check. He stood up with all his strength: "Leave Yanjing immediately... Go to Bao'an, and when you get there, all evil spirits will die!"

Checking the ticket and boarding the plane. When he walked through the passage, he glanced at the sky in Yanjing and was finally leaving here... However, that's the case, he screamed and grabbed the man beside him.

Still...only he could see! The other party... was in the crowd behind him, wearing a ragged black Haori, quietly following behind!

He rushed into the plane like crazy, huddled together in fear. However, suddenly, the moment he put his hand in his pocket, he touched something.

That's a piece of paper.

No, to be precise, it is a palace.

He couldn't understand what was drawn on the front, but on the back, there was a line of words written in blood-red cinnabar.

"Don't look back. This is the Moriran Maru, it's right behind you. Turn back and die immediately. Now we'll stop it for you."

By the way...Who saved me just now?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore and hurried in his seat. So he didn't see a feminine man looking at him behind his seat.

"Is it him?" The man said in Japanese. A tall man next to him immediately lowered his head: "Hi, I've confirmed that the Yaobian Tianmu bowl is on him."

"Idiot..." The feminine man narrowed his eyes: "You don't know at all... you opened hell..."
Chapter completed!