Ghost Jigsaw: Send me a ghost every day

"The helm of Wang's Medicine."

"It seems that the three of you are not ordinary people, why do you have the same knowledge as my nephew?"

Bai Ye took a playful look at the head of Wang's Medicine, took a bite of the dish in front of him, and didn't speak.

Seeing that he is also an ordinary person, although the three on his side did not release their aura, they still feel a little oppressive to ordinary people. After all, the ghost power has been circulating on the body for a long time, so a little ghost aura is unavoidable .

There is an ordinary person in front of him, sitting in front of him calmly, he thinks he has something to rely on.

"Ahem~" Wanshitong choked on the pepper in front of him, looked at the lit phone screen, and said softly.

"Wang Niannian, right?"

"The head of the Wang family has been in charge of Wang's medicine for 31 years. His first wife is dead. He is currently unmarried. He lives a clean life with no bad habits. He has a son who died not long ago!"

What Wang Shitong said made Wang Niannian a little annoyed, but the cultivation of Qi for so many years was not in vain, and what he said next made his expression change suddenly.

"Ancestral Grave: Park No. [-] on the top of Yangping Mountain, suspected to be stolen!"

"What do you mean!"

Looking at Wang Niannian who was a little excited, Wanshitong seemed to have expected it, chuckled, and nodded his chair.

"Don't worry, sit down!"

"Recently, it seems that a group of people have troubled you again. Your son's death must be related to this matter."

"Backed by the ghost-controlling world organization: Tianmu, the organization is currently impermanent and the three ghosts, handsome ghosts, and generals are unknown."

After saying this, Wan Shi Tong put down his mobile phone and quietly looked at Wang Niannian, who was already sweating profusely.

"Do you want me to add more?"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

Just when Wanshitong's fingers were about to touch the tabletop for the third time, Wang Niannian pulled his nephew violently and smashed his head on the tabletop with a slap. His head was smashed on the tabletop, and blood slowly flowed down his face to the tabletop.

Then Wang Niannian took a cup on the table, filled it with wine, and drank three cups in a row.

"This matter happened because of him. Since this is the case, he will let the three deal with it, and these three cups will be regarded as my king's blindness throughout the year, and I will apologize to you all."

As Wang Niannian spoke, he still held the bottom of the empty cup and signaled to Bai Ye, and he didn't even look at his nephew when it was over.

After all, a person who can lead a family cannot be a fool. Seeing that the know-it-all finds out so many in such a short period of time.

The location of the ancestral grave has been found by the other party. Without knowing what the other party is capable of, the strength that is now exposed to the outside is no longer what he can handle.

It was only now that he was able to speak, and even the backer behind him was completely overwhelmed by him.

I have only seen the temperament of the other party in the connector, and the three in front of me are so deep, and the one who just spoke is the least imposing among them, which has already made me feel powerless.

Thinking of this, he cast a bitter glance at his nephew who was unconscious on the table, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and he would never cause trouble for himself.

Seeing that Bai Ye and the others didn't say anything, he stood up with a plea, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he walked to the door.

"and many more!"

Chapter 188 Pendant clues!Doraemon

A cold voice came from behind, and Wang Niannian's heart that had just been let go suddenly lifted again.

Seeing that Wang Niannian turned around in a hurry and accidentally bumped into the bodyguard behind him, he couldn't help but staggered. If it wasn't for being supported by the big bear, he would have fallen to the ground.

Taking a deep breath, he asked, "Three, is there anything else!"

"Don't be nervous, it's not difficult to turn this matter over, I won't even bother with a child."

"However, this door is not kicked in vain. It is too easy to just leave with just three glasses of wine."

Seeing Wang Niannian's face was sweating like rain, and his expression was still calm, the corner of Bai Ye's mouth curled up.

As Bai Ye's words fell, a trace of coldness condensed in the air and kept penetrating into the bodies of everyone at home except Know-it-all and Fatty.

The hair of all the bodyguards was covered with strands of frost, but it was the bodyguard captain Da Xiong and Wang Quannian in front of him. The two of them were ordinary people and endured the extreme cold without saying a word, but Bai Yegao took a look.

"This cold air will remain in the body for seven days. During the afternoon and evening, you will feel weak all over your body and have severe pain in your heart. It will recover after seven days. Are you convinced?"

"Shut up!" Wang Niannian's gums were trembling from the cold at this time, and he was still standing stiffly.

"It's a man, let's get out!"

"Remember to take him out and clean it up!" Bai Ye pointed to the table where Wang Niannian knocked unconscious on the table and said lightly.

"Okay!" Wang Niannian squeezed out a word between his teeth, gestured to Big Bear with his eyes, and stood tremblingly aside.

After the subordinates cleaned up the table and lifted the nephew on the table, they tremblingly cupped their hands and retreated, closing the door behind them.

After this incident, Bai Ye looked at the delicacies in front of him and lost his appetite.

After thinking for a moment, I thought of the strange death of Wang Niannian on Tianyi and the various strange pendants on his body.

Pushing away the plate on the table, he waved his hand to condense a lifelike ice sculpture on the table. The ice sculpture was in a strange shape, and it was the pendant style on the young master back then.

"Old Wan, look at this weird pendant I met on the boat back then, have you ever heard of it?"

"Oh?" The know-it-all, who specialized in researching some weird things in order to heal his own body, suddenly became interested. Otherwise, he wouldn't have learned about the legend of the meat lizard so quickly. You must know that it was a remote mountain village. According to the legend, ordinary people would not be so idle.

He picked up the ice sculpture on the table, looked here and there, and put it down after a while.

Picking up the phone and fiddling with it for a while, he called up a picture towards Bai Ye.

"Boss, do you see this picture?" After all, ice sculptures cannot reflect colors, but they are crystal clear and difficult to distinguish.

Looking at the mobile phone handed over, the picture on the screen looks exactly the same as the pendant on the young master's body before.

It's a repulsive, equally eerie feeling.

Bai Ye nodded.

"It should be right, is this?"

"This is an offering from the evil spirits of the Three Kingdoms. In fact, it is also a spirit medium of ghosts. It's just that what the boss saw at the beginning was probably just an imitation. I don't know where I got it and put it on my body."

"After all, if there are so many spirits of ghosts on one person, if it is real, I am afraid that the person will be sucked and fucked in an instant."

"Ah Sanguo...couldn't it be!" Bai Ye recalled the scene when five people including Fatty fought against Ah Sanguo and came to the SY City station to find fault.

"It's not the same group, boss, please look!" As if guessing what Bai Ye was thinking, Wan Shi Tong dipped his finger in the water from the ice cube and wrote lightly on the wooden table.

I saw that it wrote a wet god on the left table, and another word "duoluo" on the right.

He drew a circle on the word Shishen with his finger, and said, "Our organization has few infiltrators in the Three Kingdoms, and we don't know much about it. The Shishen Sect has a long history, and it can be considered a big name in the world of ghost control."

After all, although most of the Three Kingdoms are trash and the people are wonderful, although their history is not comparable to ours, it is still a long time ago. It is not surprising that there are such one or two strong organizations.

And the one who came to fight against the two-headed people last time and disappeared after that should be the high level of the Wet God Sect, known as the strange spirit god with three thousand incarnations to teach thousands of people, the outside world has spread its strength mysteriously, but no one has seen it true colors.

Because basically the rumors about him in the outside world are basically the rumors left by his believers in various sacrifice ceremonies to summon him to possess him.

There were also several rumors about his real body, and the deaths of several of their native impermanence were placed on his head, but the truth does not matter, a wise man sees wisdom.

As for the Toromen, it can be regarded as an organization that has sprung up recently, similar to our ancient cults. They respected this kind of ghost spirits, but they called them spirits to ghost hunters, but they would be called treasures to ordinary people.

The propaganda says that as long as you donate everything, you can get a treasure. Every treasure has extraordinary power, and the treasures are random. According to our local organization members, there are also treasures that can make people live longer in the propaganda. It has also been obtained.

However, follow-up investigations by an informant failed to find any clues.

Moreover, none of these statues are the same, and the suspected cannibal spirit is preserved. I once asked the people below to bring one back, and it took two and a half days to airlift it back, but when the package arrived, there was nothing inside.

There is only a puddle of oil stains in it, and the informant who mailed the package for me has also disappeared. The follow-up of this item has nothing to do with me, so I did not continue to investigate further.

But now, I am also a little curious. I have never seen a copy of this thing, and now it appears on Wang Quannian's son, and there are so many hanging on it.

I have to look into this matter carefully, the outside world is getting more and more chaotic now.

Listening to the information that Wan Shitong said, Bai Ye tapped his fingertips on the table lightly.

"A few statues can actually refer to Ah Sanguo, Tuo Luomen... Wet God Religion... Interesting!"

Chapter 189 The Appearance of the Ghost Village

Taking a sip of the sake at hand, he gently stroked the rim of the glass with his fingers.

After pondering for a moment, he stood up and said, "Okay, the food is almost ready, let's go."

Hearing what Bai Ye said, the fat man wanted to be tough at first, but after thinking about it, he was a little bit reluctant. Seeing that Bai Ye didn't look at him, he quickly put the 5000 yuan bank card on the table in front of him into his pocket.

"5000 yuan is money, and you can eat as much as you want." Hearing the fat man's thoughts beside him, Wan Shi Tong was a little helpless. In order to prevent the fat man from continuing to nag, he took out his mobile phone and tapped a few times.

"Your balance has changed: your current balance is

Yuan. "

"Old Wan, you finally have a personnel matter." The fat man excitedly took out his phone and glanced at it, then turned around and gave Wanshitong a bear hug.

"If you don't let go, the boss will go far away." A wrench quietly appeared in Wanshitong's hand, and he tried his best to pry the fat man's arm away, and said with a breath.

"Oh, oh!" The fat man, who hadn't recovered from his excitement, responded twice, and ran towards the door dragging the passer-by.

While running, the fat man held his bank card tightly in one hand, with tears in his eyes.

It's not easy. You must know that most ghost slayers are basically not short of money, even the lowest ghost soldier level ghost stalkers. If you don't have hundreds of thousands in your pocket, you are ashamed to call yourself a ghost slayer.

For so many years, the fat man has made a lot of money in a year by wandering around here and there. After all, he is more or less handsome, not to mention that his current strength is also approaching impermanence, so it is impossible to be short of money.

Over the years, the research and experiments of Wanshitong have been burning money, especially in the initial stage of the organization. Wanshitong is directing everything behind the scenes, and Fatty completes it as quickly as possible and earns money. consumption.

Now I finally saw the money back, thinking of this, the fat man couldn't help kissing the bank card, and he still smiled.

Soon the two caught up with Bai Ye, only to hear that Bai Ye was explaining to the manager.

"According to this address, food is delivered every day, today's standard. As for the money, you can talk to your boss and deduct it from the annual dividend."

"Yes! Boss Bai, walk slowly, this way please!" The manager who bowed and responded with great eyesight ran to Bai Ye to lead the way.

After Bai Ye, Fatty and others drove far away, they slowly retreated into the restaurant.

"The manager is not bad, boss, have you told him the location of the organization?"

"I asked him to drop it off at the gate of my community every day, and you guys will send someone to pick it up." Bai Ye glanced at the fat man lightly and responded.

At this time, Bai Ye suddenly seemed to have noticed something, turned his hand, and there was a tower-shaped token with fluorescent light in his palm.

Sensing the familiar ghost aura on the token, Bai Ye thought for a while and connected the ghost power in his hand to it.

At the moment of connection, two ghost auras with different breaths intertwined on the token, and Qi Tiance's voice came from the token.

"The green mountains are impermanent, and the poisonous beauty is about to wake up. As the person concerned, you must still have some doubts in your heart that you need her to answer for you."

"I see." Bai Ye was not surprised when he heard it, and responded lightly.

Then disconnected the connection of Ghost Qi, and said to the fat man who was driving: "Don't go back now, go to Paradise Nursing Home."

The communication in the token is all in the consciousness of the two, Fatty couldn't help being stunned when he heard Bai Ye say that, he didn't say anything, turned the car and drove towards the Paradise Nursing Home.

The organization founded by Wanshitong is specialized in intelligence, and it is spread across all walks of life and many ghost-fighting organizations have its shadow.

At the beginning, Wanshitong also knew that Bai Ye had joined the organization, but there were too many fogs about Bai Ye, and with Fatty's strong recommendation, after some investigation, he decided to pin his ideals on Bai Ye.

The organization established is known as Tianwen, and currently has a lot of fame in the world of ghost control, but because of its specialization in intelligence, it is much weaker in terms of strength. Fortunately, it is basically hidden in the dark, so it doesn't matter.

A moment later, with the sound of brakes, the car stopped suddenly, and the Paradise Nursing Home arrived!

"Wait for me for a while." Bai Ye's figure disappeared into the car in an instant following the voice.

"Old Wan, do you think Jugui Pavilion knows about our existence?" After Bai Ye disappeared, the fat man parked the car aside and turned off the engine, squinting his eyes and looking at the signboard of Paradise Nursing Home.

"I know." Wanshitong's hand kept sliding on the phone, as if he was looking for something, and he casually agreed with the fat man.

"Then they can agree that the boss has his own organization?"

"Why not?" Wanshitong put down the phone and glanced at the fat man, then explained.

"Jugui Pavilion is different from other organizations, just like its high-level Gorefiend Situ Yi, who is the son of Situ Ya, the underground leader in TY Province, and the gold and silver Wanjinlou. There are rumors that Wanjinlou is his family's enterprise."

"You know, Wanjinlou is a gold-lettered signboard."

"Wanjin Building?"

"Is it the Wanjin Building that claims to be incomparably rich?"

The fat man let out a cry of surprise, and when he saw Master of Things nodded, he called me darling.