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Chapter 931: Inside the Club

 After all the immortals returned to their positions, Zhao Xiaocheng pointed at the man named Xiuyuan.

"Although, the bald man may also be the one who knows more information."

"But this man probably knows a lot."

"Even... I guess he may be more important than the bald man."

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Kong Sang looked at Xiu Yuan and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Xiao Cheng, you mean...those fat heads he summoned with his robe earlier?"

Zhao Xiaocheng nodded:

"By chance, I know one of them."

"Before you guys came back from Lhasa, I saw him on the news. His name was Zhang Chen."

"He is the chairman of a well-known company in Beijing. He has been in the limelight in the past two years and has a relatively good image in the media."

"It's just that a week ago, the media suddenly reported that he was missing."

Kong Sang frowned.

Missing?

But... the other party is now treated as a tool, appearing in Xiuyuan's magic weapon, and becoming a puppet medium used by the other party to perform evil spells.

Therefore, there is a high probability that Xiuyuan killed Zhang Chen.

Combined with the stairs, what these people call Xiangnu!

Could it be that... Zhang Chen was the failed product they used for their experiments?

And the so-called experiment is Xiangnu, which is a method of gradually turning people into monsters?

"Okay, I understand." Kong Sang handed the real account list hidden in Zhang Qi's room to Zhao Yuecheng and Zhao Xiaocheng.

"When I enter their consciousness, help me search first."

"Is there any information on some of the people you learned about in the media?"

"Perhaps this can be our breakthrough."

Saying that, Kongsang put his hand on Xiuyuan's forehead.

At the same time as he used the living soul, he felt dizzy, and Kong Sang quickly entered the conscious memory of several people fused together.



As his vision gradually recovered, Kongsang found himself on a long corridor.

The corridor is quiet, but looks very busy.

From time to time, some very good-looking men and women, wearing relatively revealing clothes, would come in and out of the surrounding rooms, holding fruits and fine wine.

Just from this corridor, you can tell that this place is very luxurious.

Crystal chandeliers and corridor walls inlaid with many precious stones.

Kong Sang looked around and found that the waiters seemed to be able to see him.

However, everyone didn't pay much attention to his appearance, and they habitually showed polite and attentive smiles.

At this moment, Kong Sang noticed the job number plates on the chests of these waiters.

Dorian Club!

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I see……

Kong Sang narrowed his eyes slightly.

No wonder the waiters in front of him saw that he was wearing ordinary clothes but didn't ask.

This Daolian Club is a high-end club and is membership-based.

If you don't have enough money, you can't get in at all.

Therefore, the waiters regarded him as a relatively low-key rich man.

"Now that we're here..."

"That means those people in black clothes also work in the Daolian Club on weekdays?"

"However, their job should not be as simple as waiters."

Under deep thought, Kong Sang walked forward quickly.

Wherever he passed, Kong Sang found that the distance between doors was very far apart.

Moreover... there is no so-called house number on the door, but some hexagram patterns.

On each door, there is a hexagram.

As Kong Sang, who has inherited the methods of the Yinshan Taoist and the Immortal Alchemist, in his mind about the Feng Shui hexagrams, although he is not as good as a Feng Shui master, if placed among ordinary Feng Shui masters, he can be considered a first-class expert.

Soon, Kong Sang discovered something was wrong.

Because after the surrounding hexagrams are arranged and combined together, what is formed...are all evil hexagrams.

"This is the Gu hexagram, which is the sign of decay and insects!"

Kong Sang frowned.

Businessmen who are able to spend a lot of money are essentially able to start a business because they have such aura!

However, the way of Qi Shui, like Feng Shui, can be tampered with by humans.

As for business people, the most taboo thing is that there is no way forward. If you don't advance, you will retreat!

It just so happens that this Gu hexagram has the metaphorical meaning of retreat if you don't advance.

If ordinary people arranged such a feng shui, they would probably go bankrupt themselves before harming others.

However, in this Daolian Club, despite all the bad divination, the business is booming.

"So... the energy of the guests in these doors is equivalent to being drained dry by the evil hexagram of the club."

"Once all the energy is gone, the business will naturally come to an end."

"If you don't have enough money, you can't continue to buy the Eight Immortals Incense."

"Without the Eight Immortals Incense, if you stop offering it for about seven days, you will become an incense slave and a test subject for observation by the club?"

"So...is this the process?"

Kong Sang's eyes were slightly closed.

After he turned around almost all the rooms, he found that all the rooms on each corridor, when combined in order, were all bad luck!

Although the hexagrams vary from person to person, in general, they mean that people lose money, suffer bloody disasters, etc.

Moreover, during the inspection, Kong Sang also saw several men in black who had just been knocked down.

They seemed to be engaged in security work. The moment these people saw Kong Sang, their eyes did not stop at all.

Seeing this, Kong Sang had a vague plan in his mind.

During this Eight Immortal Incense incident, the other party once instigated others to come to the antique store and secretly attacked Gray Immortal.

This should be premeditated.

However, whether in memories or in reality, the bald man and the group he met had no impression of him.

So... they don't know themselves!

"It seems that the people who want to deal with me are people from Daolian Club, but maybe...these people are not of high enough rank, so I don't know?"

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In doubt, a burst of footsteps came from the front.

Taking a closer look, it was the Korean named Xiuyuan.

Seeing that there was no one around, Kong Sang gently patted the Siren Rose on her chest.

In the world of consciousness, the only thing he can use is the power of the Siren Rose.

As a burst of bubbles appeared, Kong Sang's body gradually began to disappear.



In the room, several men in black surrounded a tall, round-waisted rich man.

Some of these people were defeated by Kong Sang and the others, while others were unknown to them and presumably they were in the same position.

And the person they surrounded turned out to be Zhang Chen!

At this time, Zhang Chen's face was a little pale. Although he was fat, he looked sickly. He was covered in cold sweat, his lips were white, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Director Zhang." Xiuyuan took a step forward, nodded slightly and said, "Although you are a distinguished guest of our Daolian Club, we have also said that everything here can be bought on credit, except for the Eight Immortals Incense."

"The cost of the spices we use is too high, and it is impossible to give you credit."

Zhang Chen's expression was uncontrollably twitching and ferocious.

He said tremblingly: "I...I certainly know that credit is not allowed here!"

"But...but as long as you give me two more days, my funds will be available!"

"When that time comes, I will make up for it with double, no! triple!"

The chairman of a listed company with a good reputation in the media suddenly knelt down with a pop. Like a bereaved dog, he humbly grabbed Xiuyuan's trouser legs, his eyes full of pleading.

“It really only takes two days!”

"But...but I'm an addict!"

"I feel so bad!"

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"I feel like my body is going to tear apart!"

"Help me!"

Xiuyuan suddenly laughed:

"Director Zhang, business is business, not to mention, what we do is just small business."

"What's more, a stick of Eight Immortals incense costs 100,000 yuan."

"The market value of Director Zhang's company is worth billions. I can't afford it with this little money, but it's a bit funny."

Zhang Chen's lips trembled slightly.

It seemed that even he himself had not thought that a listed company would also have difficulties with capital turnover.

Kong Sang, who saw all this in his eyes, already understood.

Eight Immortals incense has strong addictive properties.

A person can endure it for up to seven days.

However, it is impossible for these bosses, who are always intoxicated with money and wealth, to endure seven days of addiction.

Therefore, their frequency of use will exceed the general limit.

After exceeding the limit, the body will gradually become dissatisfied with the current daily intake.

Gradually, one pill a day is no longer enough.

This firmly binds these rich people here!

At the same time, if you come here too frequently, your personal energy and fortune will also begin to decline due to the influence of the evil divination here.

The company's industry will naturally continue to collapse.

This is a butterfly effect.

In the end, the company collapsed and was desperate, and then... it was time to be harvested by the Dorian Club!

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As expected, Xiuyuan and several other colleagues looked at each other and showed a tacit smile.

Then, a contract appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

"If Director Zhang really needs it, we can't talk about it."

"You take a look at this contract first."

Zhang Chen glanced at it blankly, and then became furious:

"How is that possible!"

"You guys are too dark!"

"They actually need all my shares in the company! If I do this, the company will go bankrupt and the investors will kill me!"

Xiuyuan smiled: "So what?"

"If Director Zhang is willing, we can give you... fifty sticks of Eight Immortals Incense. As long as you save some money, it will be enough."

"Fuck you!" Zhang Chen stood up ferociously: "Five million, you want to buy my stock with a market value of several hundred million, you are dreaming!"

Saying that, Zhang Chen grabbed Xiuyuan's collar:

"I'm telling you!"

"You'd better hand over the Eight Immortals Incense to me quickly!"

"Otherwise... I'll have you killed!"

Xiuyuan sighed slightly:

"It seems we can't reach an agreement."

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of footsteps came from the door.

Kong Sang frowned. The moment the door was pushed open, what came into view was a man in a straight suit and a butterfly mask.


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