We walked to the shore of the artificial lake and followed the two maids onto the flower boat.

The flower boat passed through the smoke-like black fog and soon arrived at the octagonal flying pavilion in the center of the artificial lake.

There is a plaque hanging in the octagonal flying pavilion with the words "Xiaozhu in the heart of the lake". It seems that Sima Laoer is still a very sentimental old ghost.

As soon as the flower boat arrived at the small building in the middle of the lake, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and there was still a trace of lingering sound floating quietly.

"Okay! What a song "Yangguan Sandist"!" Ku Junwei clapped his hands and walked to the small building in the middle of the lake first.

We also followed the small trees in the lake and stood in front of Sima Laoer.

Sima Lao'er had silver hair and looked like an old man who didn't care about the world. He could not see any ghost energy in him. I guess this Sima Lao'er's ghost power has a very high level of cultivation, so he can hide and restrain his ghost energy.

Sima Laoer seemed polite: "Please sit down!"

Sima Laoer knew that we had slaughtered his pet Big White Snake and cut off the old housekeeper's head. At this time, he was still able to hold on, which shows that this old ghost is extremely cunning and has strong patience, and it is difficult for such an old ghost to deal with.

Ku Junwei was not polite either, so Dalala sat down opposite Sima Laoer.

"Drink tea?" asked Sima Laoer.

Ku Junwei smiled and said, "Do you think I dare to eat what you have here?"

Sima Laoer also smiled, picked up the teacup and sipped it: "Hello, my name is Sima Feng!"

Ku Junwei nodded and said, "Taiping Road, Ku Junwei!"

Both of them seemed very polite. If someone who didn't know the inside story would think that Ku Junwei was a guest at home.

Sima Feng put down the teacup, his expression was not at all turbulent: "I heard that you killed our Sima family's house-guarding beast and cut off my old housekeeper's head, right?"

Ku Junwei snorted coldly, and did not deny it: "Your pet doesn't care about it, and you run to the top to do bad things, but you end up being slaughtered. Who do you blame?"

Sima Feng said: "My white snake is usually at the gate of the house. It builds bridges and piles up and hits directly to the door of my Sima family. The white snake was alarmed. The white snake ran up to it. Shouldn't this be blamed on the people who built the bridge? Besides, I have sent the old housekeeper to bring the big white snake back. You actually killed the old housekeeper together. It seems a bit too much, right?"

Ku Junwei snapped his fingers and winked at Chen Shiba.

Chen Shiba took off the big box on his back, put it in front of Sima Feng, opened the box, and piled up boxes of "gold and silver ingots". These things may not be worth much on top, but below it, they are priceless. The box of "gold and silver ingots" is definitely a considerable wealth.

So when the box was opened, all the maids standing next to them exclaimed softly.

Sima Feng looked unmoved: "What does this mean?"

Ku Junwei grinned and said, "Two meanings, the first meaning is to express our apology. We are sorry for killing your big white snake and the old housekeeper; the second meaning is that I hope this viaduct can be successfully built and completed!"

Sima Feng said with a plain face: "I can barely accept the first meaning, but the second meaning is, I can't obey my fate!"

Our hearts were a little shocked. Sima Feng, the old ghost, seemed to be a little in a state of incoming oil and salt!

Ku Junwei said patiently: "This viaduct is very important for the construction of Shanghai. It has greatly benefited and facilitated Shanghai citizens. You must interfere with it. Will it make everyone so unhappy?"

Sima Feng said coldly: "Would you like to nail the bridge piles of the viaduct to your door?"

Ku Junwei picked up his arms and sneered, "So according to your words, do humans have to bypass your sphere of influence if they build anything? If this continues, will the human world not be built or developed?"

Sima Feng still looked calm: "What does it have to do with me if the human world cannot be built and developed?"

Sima Feng's appearance of not getting into the air immediately angered Lei Zi.

Lei Zi took a step forward, pointed at Sima Feng, and cursed: "You old ghost, we have been slandering you for negotiations. Don't be shameless! If you are fooling around, believe it or not, I will burn you, the ghost man, and twist your ghost head off as a chamber pot!"

"Hmph!" Sima Feng glanced at Lei Zi: "Boy, you are such a big tone!"

Lei Zi pointed at Sima Feng's nose angrily: "I tell you, regardless of whether you agree or not, this viaduct has been repaired!"

Sima Feng finally couldn't hold back anymore, and the hidden ghost energy slowly penetrated out of his body.

"You think my Sima family is easy to bully, right?" Sima Feng looked at Lei Zi coldly.

I sighed in my heart. Now that things have become like this, the negotiations have clearly collapsed, and I don’t think there is any need to continue negotiations. Whether to do something or not, give Sima Feng a warning, has to see what Ku Junwei means.

Ku Junwei yawned and stood up slowly: "Sima Lao, it seems that there is nothing to talk about between us, right?"

Sima Feng said coldly: "I have already said it very clearly. Our Sima family will never give in!"

"Okay! Very good!" Ku Junwei clapped his hands: "I just admire your hard bones, but no matter how hard the bones are, I have to accept my old age!"

Sima Feng raised his head: "What? Are you threatening me?"

Ku Junwei's face darkened and his tone was cold: "There is no threat, but I tell you that the bridge stake has been set, let's take a look!"

Sima Feng was also angry, and he swung his long sleeves, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground, falling to pieces.

"Okay! I'll wait for you!" Sima Feng said,

Ku Junwei ignored Sima Feng and turned around and walked onto the flower boat: "Brothers, let's go back!"

"Master..." The two maids wanted to say something, Sima Feng waved his hand and the two maids retreated.

Sima Feng sat down in front of the guqin again, started playing the guqin on his own, and ignored us.

There was no maid who carried a boat for us, we rode our own boat and drove to the lake.

Lei Zi cursed angrily: "Brother Wei, why are we talking to that old ghost? According to my temper, I will fuck him directly. See if he can still be so tough!"

Ku Junwei said: "It is normal for the talk to collapse. The Sima clan can be regarded as the most powerful ghost clan among the four major ghost clans. Therefore, it may not be easy to deal with them. If you can do it, try not to do it, so as not to intensify conflicts and arouse a strong backlash from the Sima family. That would be troublesome!"

"What about now? Are we going back without feathers like this?" Lei Zi said in a scattered manner.

"Go back without feathers?" I scratched my head and thought for a long time: "My master, do you want to say that you are returning in a desperate situation?"

Lei Zi curled his lips and said, "I don't care what the word is pronounced. Anyway, it means that. When we go back like this, we have done nothing. How can we explain to Deputy Mayor Pang?"

Ku Junwei said: "I have other ways to solve this problem, you don't have to worry about this! To put it bluntly, I came to negotiate tonight. I just wanted to know that Sima Laoer said, whether he agrees or not, this viaduct must be repaired! It's best if he agrees. If he doesn't agree, haha, I don't believe that he can make Shanghai a fortune?"

"Hey, you guys calm down, have you noticed something is wrong?" Chen Shiba, who was in charge of rowing, suddenly spoke.

Something is wrong?!

We looked around and suddenly found that on the lake, there was no time when the fog became even worse, and the fog was so thick that it could not be melted.

Looking back, the small building in the middle of the lake was missing. We didn't even know when the sound of the piano stopped.

Sima Feng, along with the maids, disappeared along with the octagonal flying pavilion.

It is truly a ghost house. It is not normal at all.

Chen Shiba said: "We stayed on the boat for at least ten minutes, why haven't we reached the shore yet? I remember when we took a boat from the lake to Xiaozhu in the middle of the lake, it took only two or three minutes!"

Only after Chen Shiba said this did we realize this problem.

Yes, we drifted on the lake for a long time, why did we always stay on the lake and never be able to rely on the shore?

I clenched my fists and said hatefully: "Damn it! It seems that this Sima old man is not very happy to leave. He actually does these tricks on his back!"

Ku Junwei raised his voice and said coldly to the empty lake surface: "Sima Lao, listen, I didn't plan to fight with you. Since you want to play, I will play with you. But you'd better not regret it!"

There was a dark mist floating in all directions, and the mist was all gathering towards our flower boat.

Ku Junwei's voice was like a rock sinking into the sea, without any response. Sima Feng, who was hiding in the dark, ignored us at all.

At this time, I heard a series of gurgling sounds, just like the sound of boiling water.

When we looked down, we couldn't help but change our faces.

I saw that the originally dead lake water boiled wildly like boiling water.

There were bubbles rolling on the lake, making gurgling sounds. At this moment, we seemed not to be on the artificial lake, but in a huge boiling kettle.

The heat wave was burning and rushing towards us. The temperature around us continued to rise and continued to rise. Sweat quickly soaked our backs and rolled down our cheeks one by one.

Lei Zi shouted at Ku Junwei: "Brother Wei, think of a way to break Sima's ghost skills!"

As soon as Lei Zi finished speaking, a cloud of black smoke suddenly rose under our feet.

The black smoke dissipated, and we were surprised to find that the flower boat we were originally riding suddenly turned into a big blue-black fish!
Chapter completed!