Chapter 30 It’s so dark

At this time, the people from Shengheng Group who were explaining and demonstrating the planning project had already come on stage.

This is a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, with good looks and pretty features. He can be called a junior senior brother. He was wearing a crisp white suit and a beautiful bow tie. He appeared a little nervous when he came on stage.

It seemed like I couldn't find a place to put my hands and feet. I kept swallowing, but I couldn't speak.

The crowd immediately started cheering.

"Can we start now? If not, please change someone quickly."

"What, letting a little kid come on stage is obviously not taken seriously."

"Forget it, you're just trying to fool a layman. It's enough to give you face if you don't let the three-year-old come on stage."

"Start quickly!"

"Get down!"

"Shh..."

Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the little handsome boy's forehead.

Zi Bin raised his voice and said: "Sa Lang, be patient!" Although this voice was caught in the commotion, it still came out clearly and actually suppressed the cheers of everyone.

Those who are qualified to come here to watch today are all with real abilities. When they heard Zi Bin's words, many people were a little surprised and began to seriously look at Zi Bin and others.

Hearing Zi Bin's shout, the handsome young man Salang clasped his hands together and recited a mantra in a low voice. After a few words, his expression had calmed down, he raised his head and raised his chest, and said in a loud voice: "Dear guests, Mr. Zhao, today I will give you a speech.

On behalf of Shengheng Group, I will explain and demonstrate our company’s planning project.”

Seeing Salan starting to explain, everyone in the audience stopped talking and pretended to be listening attentively.

"Based on the characteristics and inherent theme of Mr. Zhao's villa, our company proposed a plan called Fantasy Three Thousand Realms! The horror and thriller theme of the villa will be deepened to several levels, and the concept of "Fajitailai" will be used to make everyone come to the villa.

Guests will never leave here!”

"First of all, we will redecorate the layout of the villa and change its original shallow and simple appearance. Instead, we will use magic circle spells to decorate the entire villa into a beautiful and beautiful place, like a fairyland. When guests first enter the villa, they will feel like a fairyland.

I feel happy and feel that even if there are no legendary ghosts, the trip is worthwhile. This contrasts the psychological gap when encountering ghosts at night, creating a greater sense of horror. This is a conceptual image of our design effect, please take a look."

Salan raised his hand and shot out a white light from his sleeve, forming a miniature villa where the white light fell.

The overall architectural style of the villa in the phantom has not changed, but the scenery and furnishings have been greatly adjusted. Flowers are blooming, the sky is full of light, snow-white pear blossoms are floating all over the sky, and the beams of Tianhe Falls fall from the colorful clouds in the sky and fall straight into the center.

The pool intersects with the splashing fountain, the broken light and water splashes dance together, and there are layers of colorful light clouds flowing between the sky and the earth, either around the eaves, flowing in the small courtyard, or fluttering in the grass and trees, it really feels like a fairyland

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"Based on the inherent horror theme, we will replace ordinary ghosts with Rakshasa demons from hell to give guests a deeper and more terrifying feeling."

As Salan spoke, he muttered a spell, and the shadows on the ground in front of him floated like ripples on water. Suddenly, there was a low roar, and a black one-horned evil ghost jumped out of the shadows.

I saw that this evil spirit was less than half a meter tall, with small limbs, a big head, a long tail, an ugly face, and claws and claws flashing with cold light, as if it was ready to choose people to eat at any time.

Most of the magicians present saw the secret teachings for the first time, and they couldn't help but make low-pitched discussions.

"There are a total of 1,800 kinds of Rakshasa demons in hell. We will rotate them regularly. Even guests who come in for the second time will never encounter the same demons again."

"Of course, the short fright is just the beginning, just like the appetizers before a big meal. The frightened guests will be driven into the backyard consciously by the evil spirits we drive. Here, our company will arrange the wonderful Vajra Paradise in this illusion.

During the trip, guests will experience the pleasure of having their dreams come true, and enter sweet dreams in joy, ending this night of adventure.”

As Salang was getting better and better, he suddenly saw someone stand up and said loudly: "Hey, wait a minute, kid, aren't you trying to fool a layman?" It was Yu Chunbing who spoke.

Seeing that it was a young and trustworthy little beauty, Sa Long asked, her fair face blushed slightly, but she was very shy and asked softly: "This little girl, do you have any questions?"

"Young lady, who is your little sister?"

"Oh, then this female Taoist priest..."

"Which of your eyes saw that I am a Taoist priest?"

"Madam, do you have any questions about my explanation?"

The little bald donkey is quite well-behaved.

Yu Chunbing murmured in her heart, but said: "Hey, boy, let me ask you, you are a magic circle, you are summoning Rakshasa evil spirits, and you are setting up some kind of wonderful paradise of Vajra..."

"It's the wonderful realm of blissful Vajra..."

"That's almost it. Anyway, these require mages to maintain, and more than one magus is needed. Do you want to send six or seven mages to serve permanently in the villa? Hehe, the little money Boss Zhao earns will be given to these regular staff.

There are not even enough resident mages."

"You don't need that many. There are only three mages in total to maintain. This is also for the safety of the villa. Moreover, the fees required for the mages are included in the initially agreed upon fee. It will never be more expensive than your company renting ghosts, it will only be more expensive."

Cheap!"

Yu Chunbing rolled his eyes and said, "Hey! Isn't this the same as renting three mages? Is it more expensive than renting ghosts? Who are you trying to bluff?"

Salan said calmly: "If you don't believe me, madam, you can compare the detailed price lists provided by each of us!"

Yu Chunbing hummed twice, said nothing more, and sat down again.

Salang was about to continue, but Luo Wanlan stood up again and said: "I also have a question, please explain it. As far as I know, the only member of your company registered in the Master Association is Miss Zibin. You will be at the villa immediately.

With three mages left, where will the other two mages come from? Non-staff magicians who do not have professional qualifications recognized by the Mages Association are not qualified to practice. This is an express rule of the association. I hope your company will not knowingly commit the crime. In addition, Miss Zibin

You are the registered legal person of the company. If you stay in the villa, do you want to carry out other businesses? Or did you register such a company specifically just to provide services to Boss Zhao? That is so sincere. I don’t know if Boss Zhao can accept it.

I can afford it.”

There was some sweat on Salan's forehead again, and he explained: "Our company has new members who have applied to the Mage Association. I believe it will be approved in a few days, and then there will be enough mages."

Immediately, a mage in the back row shouted dissatisfied, "What do you mean by joining the Mage Association? You can join just by applying? Think of us as a vegetable market!" This voice resonated with everyone, and everyone who spoke out was

The master, who had found it extremely difficult to join the association at first, was very angry when he saw that Salan made it so easy to join the association!

"I, that's not what I meant, I just said that I am certain." Salan started to stutter a little, and the state of mind that had just calmed down after reciting the mantra became confused again.

Gu Xijiang stood up and said: "I also have a question. As far as I know, these Rakshasa ghosts are ghost servants driven by your Tantric sect during battles. They have always been famous for their ferocity and cruelty. How can you ensure their safety and stability? How?

Can we ensure that they won’t become aggressive and attack guests, causing tragedy?”

Salang said: "The summoned Rakshasa evil spirits are all under the absolute control of the mage, and we guarantee that there will be no problems."

"Who wouldn't make empty promises?" Gu Xijiang sneered, "Is there any written proof? Is there a safety guarantee? The ghosts rented out by the companies affiliated to our association have been tested and absolutely safe, and have a written certificate issued by the association to confirm

Only good ghosts can be employed. Your Rakshasa evil ghosts are used directly without going through the association's safety certification. It seems that you don't take the association's regulations seriously."

Salan is a child after all. Faced with such aggressive and malicious questioning, he was a little confused for a moment and said hurriedly: "We can also send it for identification..." Halfway through, he also realized that this statement was somewhat inappropriate.

There are 1,800 kinds of Rakshasa evil spirits, and the one summoned every time is not necessarily the same one summoned last time. There is no way to determine the safety.

Then someone shouted from below: "If this is the case, then what you are doing is inappropriate. You must first make sure it is safe before sending it out for use."

"That's right, that's right, if something happens to this, it will damage the reputation of the association, and Boss Zhao's villa will no longer be able to operate." God knows what angle the speaker came from, and he suddenly became very concerned about Zhao Daying's villa.

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Salan was speechless and stood stunned on the stage. He wanted to explain but didn't know where to start. He felt so aggrieved that tears rolled down his eyes.

Yong Bowen took it seriously and couldn't bear it. He couldn't help but sigh: "He is still a child, so he doesn't have to be like this."

Yu Chengshi said: "He represents Shengheng Company! Since you have chosen to come to power, you have to face this! Xiaoyong, you can't be soft-hearted at this time."

Seeing that Salang couldn't handle it anymore, Zibin stood up and said loudly: "Okay, that's the end of our company's explanation. Let's invite Master Yongtian to come on." He waved to Salang to step down.

Salan walked off the stage in a messy step and returned to Zibin, with a look of grievance on his face. Zibin comforted him softly: "You did a good job, don't be sad." Salan's tears fell one by one, and he quickly used the back of his hands.

He wiped it casually. Zibin smiled and patted his shoulder, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and carefully wiped away his tears.

Liu Yi ran onto the stage and announced loudly: "Now, I would like to invite a representative from Bowen Leasing Company to come on stage to explain the demonstration."

Thunderous applause immediately erupted in the banquet hall, and Yu Chunbing's bestie cheerleading team jumped out first and danced to cheer up.

Yong Bowen had already chosen the candidate. He immediately took out the talisman bag from his arms and poured it out. A wisp of black smoke floated out and slowly fell to the stage, turning into a miserable car accident ghost. This is that

The leader of a group of car accident ghosts was the eldest brother. He presided over the formulation of the entire plan and was very eloquent, so Yong Bowen simply sent himself, a ghost employee, to the scene.

The car accident ghost fell onto the stage and completely solidified. Only then could he clearly see the big scene in front of him. He couldn't help but feel excited and nervous at the same time. He grabbed the planning project that he had been holding tightly in his arms and said loudly: "Everyone..."

"OK!"

The entire audience suddenly burst into cheers like a rising tide. All the participating mages stood up excitedly and clapped their hands vigorously, which shocked the car accident ghost. He thought to himself, what is wrong with these mages?

I didn't say anything. I'm not a female ghost with a beautiful death, so why am I so excited just after I opened my mouth? Is it because my death is special, so my charm value is +10?

"It's amazing. Did you see it? This is the real ghost!"

"Have you seen it? This is your strength. This ghost's death is so terrifying that you don't even need to act. If you poke it there, it will basically scare you."

"Master Yongda's actions are extraordinary. A ghost who died so miserably is still in good spirits. It's not easy, not easy."

"What's the point? As soon as the samples are put out, they are several times higher than the others. What else is there to compare with?"

"That's right. The pros and cons are before our eyes. Boss Zhao should make a decision quickly."

All the mages praised each other and urged him one after another.

Unwilling to be left alone, the cheerleaders immediately started dancing again, shouting in unison: "Master Yongtian is the best, Master Yongtian is the strongest, yeah, yeah, oh yeah!"

Salan's face turned red with anxiety, and he pointed at the car accident ghost and said, "This is obviously a very ordinary ghost. What's so great about it? How could they do this?"
To be continued...