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Chapter 249 The high-end game is not suitable for admission

"You are right, there is indeed some evil here, but..."

The master frowned, took out a string of hair Buddhas from his sleeve, lowered his head and recited a few words silently. When he raised his head again, golden light flashed through his eyes, and he looked at the underground garage carefully.

The yin energy is very strong, but this is due to the Feng Shui pattern and is not as exaggerated as Zhang Lihua said.

At this time, Zhang Lihua also noticed something was wrong and raised her hand to make a few seals.

"Master Tai, when I came here last time, the yin energy was much stronger. Could it be that we have arrived too late?" Zhang Lihua looked ugly. Thin yin energy is not a good sign, because the layout of the building is upside down, and the yin and yang below are reversed.

The thinner the Qi, the richer the top layer.

"Don't worry, go up and take a look first."

The two of them walked to the stairs. Zhang Lihua noticed from the corner of her eye that an elevator was closed, but she didn't take it seriously.

In serious spiritual practice, there is no reason to take the elevator when catching ghosts!

Arriving on the first floor, Zhang Lihua was about to ask the security guard on duty when she accidentally spotted Fan Qianzhou and immediately called him to her with a frown.

"Qianzhou, I told you to take leave and not go to work, why did you come to Huo's Center again?"

Zhang Lihua scolded: "Your zodiac sign is Yin, so you will definitely encounter ghosts in this building. Even if you have a peace amulet to protect you, it can only protect you once, not the second time."

"I know, I hit a ghost last night..."

Fan Qianzhou made gestures with his hands and feet to explain the situation last night. He shook his head and sighed: "The chairman is dead. It's not certain who will be responsible next. If I don't work harder, my job will be gone."

"Qianzhou, you said Ajie came last night and cleaned up all the ghosts here?"

Zhang Lihua's face was full of surprise, and the master beside her lowered her head and recited a few Buddhist chants. The young man didn't know the heights of the world, let alone the ways of ghosts to confuse people's hearts. He must have been deceived.

"Yes, if he hadn't arrived in time, my life would have been in the hands of ghosts."

Speaking of this incident, Fan Qianzhou felt depressed for a while. He should be grateful to Liao Wenjie for saving his life, but among the two people who died, in addition to the chairman, there was also the chairman's secretary Qiu Di.

This beauty is a well-known socialite, and the number of people asking her to have dinner and watch the moon in the evening has been queued up for two months, and there are even scalpers selling her number.

On Fan Qianzhou's side, because he was here first and received his number two months ago, today, it was his and Judy's turn to look at the stars and bask in the moon.

Anyone who knows how to bask in the moon at night is really right to bask in the sun.

Last night, Judy's body was carried away in a body bag. Fan Qianzhou was shocked and confused. Fortunately, Liao Wenjie showed up in time, otherwise he would definitely have sex with a ghost.

After a while, he felt very upset. This was the first time in his life that he had sex with a ghost. If he missed this time, he might never have another chance again.

After waiting in line for two months, why didn’t Liao Wenjie come a day late?

"Qianzhou, this is the master from Lantau Island. I asked her to come over and subdue the demons here. You can take us to the top floor."

"No need, the demon has been..."

Seeing Zhang Lihua's straight face, Fan Qianzhou gave in decisively and walked towards the elevator: "Let's talk first, the top floor has been blocked, and I don't have the authority to take you in."

The elevator lights turned on and Fan Qianzhou walked into it. Until the elevator door was about to close, Zhang Lihua did not follow.

He hurriedly pressed the button: "What's wrong, come up quickly!"

"No, take the stairs."

"Lou, floor, floor..."



top layer.

Fan Qianzhou was gasping for breath. Even though Zhang Lihua cast a spell on him, he was light and healthy and was not afraid to climb the stairs. He climbed up the last few floors using both hands and feet.

"Abba, Ababa, Abba..."

Pointing to the blocked area, Fan Qianzhou explained a few words in words that no one could understand.

"Master Tai, what do you think?"

"Something's wrong, it's too warm here."

The teacher's wife looked at the blue sky outside the glass. The layout of the building's portal was reversed. The place where the yin energy should have been the strongest was actually completely devoid of any yin energy at all. The more she thought about it, the more outrageous she felt.

Fan Qianzhou collapsed against the wall. Zhang Lihua and his teacher carefully bypassed the isolation seal and walked towards the female guard at the end of the corridor.

After a while, the two of them looked at the broken mirror of the sanitary napkin and were speechless.

If it is gone, such a big ghost nest will be gone.

"Is it really Ajie..."

Seeing the teacher's wife looking over with an unkind expression, Zhang Lihua quickly turned her back and took out her mobile phone to call Liao Wenjie.

"Ajie, where are you?"

"prison."

"???"



Because Lao Zhang had said hello in advance and the women's prison was prepared, Liao Wenjie showed his ID and walked in under the leadership of a female prison guard.

I thought it was a simple and dull ghost-catching trip, but I never expected that I would be given benefits as soon as I entered the door.

As the saying goes, a play with three women, a mother-in-law, a daughter-in-law, and a sister-in-law, and the script can be turned over and over again, can fill the prime time slot for hundreds of years.

When thirty or three hundred women gather together, the scene is so spectacular.

Because it was exactly noon when we arrived at the prison, the female prison guard warmly invited Liao Wenjie to go to the canteen to try the special dishes.

He didn't refuse. There was indeed a ghost smell in the air, but it wasn't strong. It wasn't a powerful ghost, it was the kind that would kill him after just a few words.

Unexpectedly, because there is no WeChat group, the female prisoners have nowhere to express their grievances and minor grievances. The backlog of time is too long, so they start working directly in the canteen.

By the way, people still don’t know what the upper limit is for the WeChat group in the girls’ dormitory.

A small fight between four or five people spread to the surrounding spectators, spreading like a prairie fire to the whole place, and finally the entire dining hall turned into a battlefield, so the female prisoners struggled together.

Liao Wenjie:?

At first, he wanted to go up and break up the fight, but the beating was too fierce. The female players... ahem, the female prisoners were brutal and rough. They scratched their faces, pulled their hair, and tore their clothes at every turn. His eyes widened in fright.

Hold on where you are and don't dare to move rashly.

As a pure passerby, there is a saying that this kind of high-end game is not suitable for him to enter.

Liao Wenjie asked himself, his face was too eye-catching. If he was caught in a fire, he would definitely suffer heavy losses when he was rescued.

Therefore, just stand on the edge and be civilized and... break up the fight, but never go deep into the crowd.

"Stop fighting, everyone, stop fighting!"

Liao Wenjie whispered, the only attack weapons are dinner plates and wooden spoons. According to this method, the final result will only be that the prison orders an additional batch of prison uniforms and red potion. What's so big.

The alarm bell sounded several beats late, and the female prison guards rushed into the crowd with rubber batons. After a while, they ran out in ragged clothes. The batons were missing somewhere.

After another five minutes, they dragged in fire hoses and rushed them, finally calming down the female prisoners.

"Officer Liao, I'm so sorry for making you laugh." The female prison guard in charge of the reception was extremely embarrassed and asked Liao Wenjie out of the dining hall.

"It's true that I was a little frightened, but it doesn't matter. Just treat it as broadening your horizons and gaining insights. After all, it is estimated that such a dangerous scene will be difficult to encounter again in the future."

Liao Wenjie replied truthfully, this wave was so dangerous that it would be difficult to forget, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to dream, otherwise he would definitely dream about it tonight.

Also, there is a female prisoner inside, who is far more ferocious than ordinary people.

He just wanted to ask if he had ever considered the promising job of a secretary. If possible, please be sure to contact him after he is released from prison.

The salary is generous and food and accommodation are included.

"Dudu! Dududu"

Just as he was thinking about it, his cell phone rang. Liao Wenjie raised his hand to answer the call. On the opposite side was Zhang Lihua.

Not surprisingly, before he decided to take action last night, he knew that Zhang Lihua would call.

"Yes, you heard it right, I am indeed in prison. I received a case and came over to handle it."

Liao Wenjie gave a brief explanation, but Zhang Lihua didn't bother to ask further questions. She went straight to the topic and asked what he did last night. How could such a huge ghost nest be destroyed without any explanation?

"Last night I was standing guard next to the Huo Center. When night fell, I saw the clouds rolling in fiercely. I was afraid that the evil spirits would come out to harm people. I collected ninety-nine heads that night, so I went straight in. Later..."

Liao Wenjie was well prepared for this and directly blamed it on Leon: "My abilities are average and I have subdued some ordinary evil spirits. When I got to the female guard, I had no more moves."

Liao Wenjie said that the ghost nest was sealed from the inside, and he couldn't get in even if he wanted to. He had to call Leon, who dropped from the sky with a plastic flying machine on his head, then used milk as sulfuric acid, poured open the gate of the ghost nest, and then...

Then Zhang Lihua hurriedly hung up the phone, not wanting to know what happened next.

Liao Wenjie put the phone back in his arms. As expected, he knew that Zhang Lihua would not continue to listen.

In the past, he complained that Lyon was too cheating, and he was not welcome even if he was involved. Now, he lamented that Lyon was evil enough and was the best person to take the blame.

Whenever something happens, put the blame on Leon and ensure that no one will ask questions. Even if they know that he is lying, they will not dare to go to Leon to verify the truth.

"Wonderful!"

Following the passer-by hero who does good deeds without leaving a name, Liao Wenjie has another good candidate to dump the blame. With these two trump cards in hand, writing reports will be much easier.

Just as he was thinking about it, Liao Wenjie's nose trembled slightly, and he turned the corner and ran away from the female prison guard.

"Officer Liao, you're going the wrong way. That's the warehouse over there. We should go to cell number 18."

"No, just here, wait for me for a while."

Liao Wenjie pushed open the warehouse door, sniffed the slightly musty air, and closed the door with a smile.

Ten seconds later, he opened the door, shook his head and said to the female prison guard: "I'm sorry, it seems that I did go the wrong way. Could you please lead us to cell number 18?"

It was similar to what he imagined. It was not difficult at all to kill an evil ghost in six words.

In addition to the powerful ghosts hidden in the warehouse, there is also a female ghost in Cell No. 18. The smell has never harmed anyone. However, she turned into an earthbound spirit for unknown reasons. Just in case, he plans to go there.

, sending the other party to the underworld.



Fifteen minutes later, Liao Wenjie drove out of the women's prison and called Lao Zhang.

There is no ghost, it is purely a man-made prank. Let the prison enforce strict discipline so that similar situations will not happen in the future.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the reward given by the system, frowned and fell into deep thought.

"Only one hundred financial resources, which is too little. The people who treated me as a beggar before have more than this."

Have been offended!

Thinking that his handsomeness may have hurt him again, Liao Wenjie sighed repeatedly. He earned five thousand financial points on the second journey of refining the heart. Looking at this mere hundred points, it was really not enough to fuel him.

"Is it possible that Neon's schedule really needs to be put on the agenda..."

After pondering for a moment, he drove towards the Elite Center, wanting to ask the previously arrogant Ghost King Da how much he knew about Neon.


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