Du Gui stood on the embankment.

He squinted his eyes and stared at the paper boat parked in the middle of the river. To be precise, he stared at the people on the paper boat.

Damn it, what the hell is this?

Can paper boats still float on the river?

Why is there someone else on the boat, and he is also carrying a fishing rod with a big-headed ghost tied to it?

What number?

What a coincidence.

Xie Zhicai thought so too.

Damn it, what the hell is this?

The big-headed ghosts all turned their heads, not daring to look at each other.

That means that the other party is an extremely terrifying ghost.

But can ghosts still smoke?

What number?

Is it a human or a ghost?

Xie Zhicai didn't know that he was sitting on the paper boat ghost, so Du Gui didn't discover his identity.

If he is accompanied by Paper Ghost at this time.

Then Du Gui is not smoking.

Instead, take action directly.

However, Xie Zhicai felt the danger in Du Gui's eyes, and his heart became cold, and he immediately whispered: "Everyone, come out, something is wrong on the shore."

As soon as you make a sound.

That's when things got interesting.

Du Gui was stunned for a moment. Can the other party speak?

It turns out he is a human being...

But why does the other person make me feel like a scary ghost?

That big-headed ghost doesn’t even look like him!

Could it be that the other party, like Mr. Han, also has something strange in his eyes...

Think of this.

Du Gui hurriedly shouted on the shore: "Brother, there is a misunderstanding!"

The other members of the Hidden Spirit Society have already arrived at the bow of the paper boat.

Everyone was stunned when they heard Du Gui's voice.

"you are human?"

Xie Zhicai squinted his eyes and swung the fishing rod unbelievingly. The big-headed ghost only looked extremely frightened when it faced the man on the shore. Once he moved away, the feeling of fear weakened a lot.

This means that there is either a terrifying ghost on the other side.

Or, what the big-headed ghost is afraid of is not this man, but some existence on the shore.

What could that be?

Think of this.

Xie Zhicai whispered to the others: "There is something wrong with this person."

This time, a total of five vice presidents came.

Zhao Cheng is one of the vice-presidents. He said in a sinister tone: "Then what should we do? Kill him?"

Xie Zhicai shook his head: "We came to Anzhou this time just to get back quickly. We will have to leave in three days at most. There is no need to commit murder. Besides, there is something wrong with this person. Let's get in touch with him first and see what the situation is."

Others remained silent.

Xie Zhicai smiled slightly and shouted loudly to Du Gui on the shore: "Brothers, don't get me wrong, we are also human beings, and we are all on the same journey."

Du Gui asked doubtfully on the shore: "You and I are not from the same group. Which one are you from?"

Xie Zhicai frowned and said loudly: "We are a ghost-catching organization from Xu'an, which way are you from?"

Came from Xu'an?

I heard the word Xu An.

Du Gui immediately felt friendly.

Xu An and Anzhou were right next to each other. Although my cousin had probably already boarded the plane to New York, he had been hanging out with Xu An for a while.

The other party is also a ghost-catching organization.

That would be great.

Du Gui said with a smile: "To be honest, I am also a ghost catching organization in Anzhou. How is the situation over there in Xu An?"

Hear this.

Xie Zhicai's eyes darkened.

The other person is lying.

The change in Anzhou only lasted for more than half a month.

Apart from the polling bureau, there is no so-called ghost-catching organization.

There is definitely something wrong with this person.

Immediately, an idea flashed through Xie Zhicai's mind, and he deliberately exposed Du Gui: "Brother, as far as I know, there is no ghost-catching organization in Anzhou. We have told you where we came from, how can you be insincere?

"

Du Gui said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, actually I don't have an organization, but my good brother is the captain of the polling bureau. If strictly counted, I have a little relationship with the polling bureau."

this……

Immediately, the eyes of other people on the paper boat became subtle.

Poll bureau?

Isn’t that the mortal enemy of the Hidden Spirit Society?

This person actually had something to do with the polling bureau, and he encountered the presence of himself and others, so he definitely couldn't stay.

Xie Zhicai secretly steered the paper boat toward the shore.

At the same time, he smiled at Du Gui and said, "It turns out we are brothers from the Polling Bureau. What a surprise. Although we are a private ghost-catching organization, we admire the Polling Bureau very much!"

The paper boat is quickly approaching the shore.

Du Gui didn't care. Since the other party was a private ghost-catching organization, there must be ghosts on board.

Therefore, it makes oneself feel disgusted.

Du Gui also showed a kind smile.

He asked the person who seemed to be the leader: "You should have admiration. The polling bureau is full of men who are not afraid of death, and there is still a shortage of manpower. Do you want me to introduce you to the polling bureau so that you can also join the polling bureau?"

Xie Zhicai's murderous intention became even stronger.

If you join the polling bureau, wouldn't that mean you're going to die?

Xie Zhicai said with a smile: "No, brother, joining the polling bureau is too restrictive. We are used to a free life, and there are many independent ghost-catching organizations like ours in the country."

Du Gui was surprised: "Real or false? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Xie Zhicai replied: "Of course it is true. This is the first time a supernatural incident has occurred in Anzhou. Other cities have experienced such incidents before, so many ghost-catching organizations were born."

Du Gui suddenly realized: "So that's it. By the way, how is the situation over there in Xu'an? My cousin left me an apartment in Xu'an. I heard that it is also haunted there?"

Xie Zhicai's eyes averted, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Xu An, the situation over there is not bad. The polling bureau is sending people there, and they should be able to suppress it."

Du Gui frowned slightly. Mr. Tang's attitude towards Xu An was not that optimistic.

Can it be suppressed?

real or fake?

However, if it can really be suppressed, that would be a good thing.

Du Gui asked again: "Is the situation over there in the contemporary city home good?"

The house my cousin left for me is a contemporary urban home, with three bedrooms and two living rooms, and is worth more than one million.

Xie Zhicai had some doubts about whether Du Gui had discovered their identities.

Otherwise, how can it be the same as interrogating a prisoner?

But how does he know what is happening in contemporary urban homes?

He didn't come from Xu'an.

He simply said vaguely: "The situation over there is okay."

Du Gui said with emotion: "That's good. My house is in a contemporary urban home. If the situation is not good, my house will be worthless. I heard that the ghosts over there are all kinds of objects. Houses,

The car has turned into a ghost, so don't let anything happen to my house."

Xie Zhicai endured the impatience in his heart and said slowly: "Brother, I actually have a house there. It's really amazing. Contemporary urban homes are a good location for us to build an apartment."

Upon hearing this.

Something strange appeared in Du Gui's heart...

What's the meaning?

Are contemporary urban homes in good locations?

Is a three-bedroom apartment in a good location worth more than one million?

Although Xu'an is not as big as Anzhou, its economy is much more developed than Anzhou. Houses in good locations cost several million, and they require five years of social security payments.

Although my cousin is rich, he does not meet this condition, otherwise he would not buy a contemporary urban home.

These people are lying...

Suddenly...

A gust of cold wind blew.

Paper boats docked.

Xie Zhicai was smiling, and Vice President Zhao Cheng had his hands on his back, and a paper figure had been folded in his hands, which looked vaguely similar to Du Gui's.

Zhao Cheng sneered in his heart, but asked: "Brother, you and my brother have been chatting for so long, and you still don't know your name?"

Du Gui took a step back, put one hand in his pocket and held the boning knife, and said slowly: "My name is Zhang Quanyou."
Chapter completed!