Now a large group of ghosts visible to the naked eye floated around in the yard. They were enveloped in deep resentment, and countless people began to howl loudly, even yelling crazily.

Yan Laosan and the others seemed to have seen a ghost, they ran around the house non-stop, and accidentally destroyed the things Jiang Fan set up, so they could run into the "ghost" as soon as they turned around.

It was chilly, and there was a delicate touch across his body. When Yan Laosan realized it, he was trembling all over.

Rolling his eyes, he just fell down straight.

The rest of the people were not much better, almost all of them were stunned in just 2 minutes.

Jiang Fan had already started a fight with the man in black standing in the living room, and the two were evenly matched.

"Who sent you to make trouble?"

Jiang Fan frowned. The man in black had some strength, so he couldn't offend him hastily.

but……

"As long as you tell me who sent you, I'll do a fortune telling for you for free. I can see that your eyes are black..."

"Don't do this every time!" The man rolled his eyes, "You will always be the one who gets black, and there must be disasters in the near future, put away your hypocritical tricks, I don't believe it long ago! "

As he spoke, he stamped fiercely on the middle, sticking an ordinary talisman to the ground.

"I've waited for so long just to seek justice from you!"

"Since you like catching ghosts so much, then catch them here today. If you don't catch them all, you won't be able to get out!"

The man shouted again, and then the whole room seemed to vibrate, and then black shadows emerged from different places one after another.

Most of them had fierce faces on their faces. After all, they had been buried underground for so many years, and they had already accumulated resentment in their hearts.

In a short time, they will turn into ghosts and demand the lives of those who have harmed them.

"Hee hee, play slowly!"

There were ghostly voices in the room, sometimes it was the laughter of a girl, and sometimes it was the roughness of a middle-aged man.

And sometimes what?

The man in black had disappeared, Jiang Fan was placed in this space, his brows were tightly frowned.

He didn't expect to meet such a tyrannical enemy after going down the mountain.

It seems that the old man was right.

There are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. No matter how powerful he is, there are still people planning.

The gun is easy to hide, and the dark arrow is hard to prevent.

That being the case, a sneer appeared on the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth, and he stretched out his hands and patted them. Those men in black had already run away, and now there were some black shadows left.

It's all ghosts.

"If you dare to approach, there is a dead end!"

Those black shadows didn't believe it at first, but when they approached, they were bounced away by a strange force, and their souls were shocked by a ray of golden light, and they were about to disperse, no one dared to go forward.

He could only linger by the side all the time, absorbing the spirit of Yan Laosan and the others.

"I want that person, and you can deal with the rest as you like." Jiang Fan pleaded for Yan Laosan, and his energy was preserved. After all, he just came to the provincial capital not long ago, and he still needed someone to inquire about the news.

Yan Laosan is the best choice.

I don't know how long it lasted, Jiang Fan slowly walked out of this dilapidated house, dragging Yan Lao San behind him.

"Go back and tell your master, I am not afraid of how many such calculations come. If labor and management are afraid, I will be considered a grandson!"

Jiang Fan disappeared at the corner of the street, and Bai Hua, who was squatting on it, glanced at the scene inside.

The people who had fainted inside were dragged out, and then they went back to the villa to report the matter to Jiang Yan.

There was no surprise on Jiang Yan's face.

After all, this is the protagonist of the third plot, stronger than the first two protagonists, so he won't be stopped so easily.

It is also interesting for such people.

"Since he said so, let's continue to create something interesting." Even if he is the protagonist and has a halo of luck, who is he?

The pure villain, the protagonist's nemesis.

He also gained a lot of strength. If they really match up, who might win?

Everything is an unknown.

Both sides are tyrannical, such a game is interesting.

While chasing and hunting, Jiang Yan gently touched the corner of his lips with one hand, it was really interesting!

Chapter 227 The Mo Family

Although Jiang Fan is not a celebrity, the Wang family in this alley is a well-known geomantic treasure.

Just like what Yan Laosan said, there are all kinds of people here at ordinary times, just for someone to come to see if someone has paid attention to this geomantic treasure land again.

Almost all the major families are there, because who doesn't want this treasure land that can make the family flourish in an instant.

Even if it's just a superstition, they are happy!

So what happened here quickly spread to the ears of some big families, including the Mohist family, which has been established for centuries.

Mojia.

Two middle-aged men were sitting in the living room, and a healthy old lady was sitting opposite. "You mean, our Mo family should join hands with the person who appeared in the player?"

The two remained silent, but that was what they meant, because the Mohist school had already fallen into ruin, and if it didn't find a way to continue to develop, it was very likely that it would disappear completely.

"Grandma," the young man with red hair on the left cupped his hands, "I know you mean that you don't want to associate with those businessmen who smell like copper, but this time we chose someone who knows a little bit about Feng Shui and knows how to attract souls." of the law."

"If we cooperate with this person, wouldn't the Mohism's mechanics come in handy? Why stick to it every year?"

Both of them are grandsons of the Mo family, and in their father's generation, there was only one seedling left. Fortunately, his father was able to live up to his expectations and gave the Mo family two more children.

When the two children grew up, they were unwilling to inherit the Mohism's mechanics, and they have not even learned it until now.

The Patriarch of the Mohist family passed away suddenly a few years ago, and now there is an old lady in charge of the entire family, who restrains her two grandchildren by the way.

The hundred-year-old foundation is about to be hollowed out, and it can't be put on the table in modern times. The two grandsons want to transform. With the power of the Mohists, if they transform when their vitality is exhausted, they may be able to use a wave of charge .

But the old lady was too stubborn.

"Do you think that if you cooperate with him, the Mohist's tricks will be useful?" The old lady thumped the crutch in her hand heavily.

The two grandsons didn't say a word, they didn't want to do tricks for a long time, so what if the Mo family is a century-old family, so what if they have a very powerful ancestor?

They just want to survive and save their lives in the modern age.

In fact, the Mohism is only worthy of the name, it exists in name only!

"Old lady," just as the three of them were arguing, a black figure appeared at the door, "Someone wants to see you, saying that they brought the Mo family a way to bring the dead back to life."

Oh?

The old lady raised her eyes sharply, and the two grandsons also looked out suspiciously.

I don't know how many years it has been, and no outsiders have ever come to the door, not only because they can't break the mechanism of the Mo family, but also because the old lady doesn't allow it, and there are not many people who make friends with them.

Even those families that the old man has temporarily made friends with have already taken off, and some people have moved their families away from the provincial capital, and have already gone to Jinzhou to develop.

Some people have become shabby households, and some have become giant crocodiles on the Megatron side, but they have never set foot in the door of the Mo family.

They completely forgot the old man's kindness to them, which is why the old lady didn't allow them to find foreign aid.

In the era of the old man, the friends he met were not trustworthy. How many trustworthy people are there now?

"Then ask to come in and have a look." The old lady was also very curious, who would be here?

When the black man brought the man in, he saw that this man was also dressed in black and looked very strong.

"May I ask who you are?" The old lady frowned tightly, and tapped her crutch twice on the ground.

The man in black in front of him smiled slightly, "Don't be so nervous, old lady, I'm not here to trouble you, so there's no need to activate the trick, right?"

Yes!

The reason why the Mo family has been preserved until now is that no one dares to provoke them, even if they are already a bit dilapidated, and no one even covets their family's things.

It is because the mechanism technique of the Mohist school is unique.

And the old lady just picked up the crutches and tapped it twice, obviously she was activating the mechanism, and she was seen through by the man in black at a glance.

Not only the two grandsons, but also the old lady had serious expressions on their faces, but the man in black didn't say anything directly, but sat aside: "I'm here today to chat with the old lady about business."

"It should be a good idea to change the thinking of the Mohists and arrange the mechanism art inside each big family, right?"

"Also, what do you think if you use the Mohism's mechanism technique to protect some things hidden by big families?"

The man in black just put forward two ideas, and the two grandsons sitting on the sofa raised their heads.

"I think this idea can be had. It doesn't insult our Mohists, let alone waste mechanism techniques. This is also the best way for us to survive in modern times."

Because there is no big family without heritage, once you need to hide some.Gold or jewelry and all kinds of important things that can be brought back to life after being broken.

As long as there is a mechanism, no one can break it.

"In addition, our master asked me to give this to the old lady, saying that you will understand after reading it." The man in black put the note on the table, and the old lady stared at it intently, but in the end there was no Let someone turn on.

He knows it's not easy.

"Who is your master?" The old lady finally spoke. The two young people sitting next to her were beaming with joy.

This stubborn old lady in their family has always been like this, but if she is willing to talk to others, it means that there is still a turning point in this matter.

"Our master's name must not be disclosed, but our master has a condition, if we cooperate with us, we will handle all the operations."

"However, you can no longer choose any partner for cooperation in the future, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

After finishing speaking, the man in black said a few words, said his farewell, and left the living room directly.

The whole living room was peaceful.

Both grandchildren came over, trying to get the old lady to open the note.

However, the old lady stubbornly shook her head and stared at the direction outside the door, "It seems that someone is already watching us, let me see if this master who wants to cooperate has any real skills."

It's not that the old lady doesn't want to come up with a new method in this new era.

But what the two grandsons said, directly transforming and abandoning the art of mechanism really made her very angry. She is sticking to the rules, but she can't let the things passed down by her ancestors be lost directly.

Otherwise, if the old man came back, he would definitely reprimand her severely.

She looked up at the direction of the second floor, where the curtains were swaying in the wind, as if there was a person standing there, with a half-smile.

Before the old lady opened the note and looked at it carefully, she saw a very familiar pattern.

His expression changed suddenly, "Mo Yao, hurry up and invite me back!"

Chapter 228

Zhang En returned to the villa smoothly, "Master, I have finished what you told me."

"Then wait slowly, I believe that within two hours, the old lady will definitely call me."

Jiang Yan smiled slightly, but Zhang En sat aside, "Master, I have also heard that the Mohist's mechanism technique is very powerful, why do we..."

"I know what you mean, of course we are for the alliance!"

"The old lady of the Mo family is obsessed. The old man of their family has been dead for several years. She uses a special method to trap the old man at home, which is extremely unfavorable for reincarnation."

Jiang Yan shook his head while talking, "If you can use this point to make the old lady realize her problem and make Jiang Fan's reputation completely stink, why not?"

Jiang Yan looked ahead, and the plot direction was similar to that in the book.

If Jiang Fan is really allowed to help the Mo family, bring back the soul of the old man, and meet this old lady, then her wish will be fulfilled.

Subsequent plots will become difficult to develop, so it is necessary to start from the Mohist school and directly block this statement.

The appearance of Zhang En will definitely make the people of the Mo family have doubts in their hearts. When Jiang Fan's fame spreads, the people of the Mo family will come to him.

Or when he came to the door by himself, the old lady would think about it.

The old lady asked Mo Yao to chase her out immediately, but when she got to the door, she didn't find anything, and she had already left.

When Mo Yao entered the main hall again, the old lady stared into his eyes, and he took a step back, "When I went out, the person had already left, I just found a business card on the ground."

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