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In the simple and quiet room, there are several paintings and calligraphy hanging on the wall, and there are vases and ornaments on one side. A wisp of green smoke slowly rose from the incense burner and dispersed, exuding a peaceful atmosphere throughout the inner room.

On the futon in the center of the room, Zhang Yiyan was meditating quietly with his eyes slightly closed.

The smoke curls between light and darkness, and time slips away quietly. The person sitting on the futon raised his beautiful eyebrows, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and bit his lower lip tightly with a row of shell teeth.

"Uh~cough~cough~~" The body tilted, accompanied by a suppressed cough, and he could barely hold himself up. Her thin lips were stained bright red, and she raised her chin slightly, swallowing hard to swallow the rising blood. At this time, the man's face was pale, and his body was so thin that it made people feel distressed.

He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips, closed his eyes, and the image of himself throwing away Yan Junge flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

After taking a few deep breaths, my mind was racing, and I was not in the mood to continue meditating. I stood up and walked to the window, opening the wooden window. The cold wind blew, my hair was flying, and my pale face was like a broken porcelain bottle.

"Junior brother, I see that you don't look good. Senior brother, come and help you!" Xie Huai entered the courtyard at some point and was walking quickly through the corridor. The worry on his face did not seem to be fake.

"No need... When you left, Yan Junge, how is he?" He quietly turned his face away, slowly adjusted his inner breath, and asked again.

Xie Huai couldn't help but frown, and reached out through the window to check his pulse. As soon as he caught his pulse, Zhang Yiyan quickly retracted his hand. The former couldn't help but frown, "Is it because you are worried about him when you have trouble with your Qi?"

Zhang Yiyan did not answer, and Xie Huai took him as his acquiescence, "Junior brother, it turns out that you are cold-hearted and cold-faced, and you have been cultivating early. I just thought that you would never be disturbed by love in your life. I never thought that one day you would fall in love with someone else. .”

After saying that, he stood with his hands behind his back, as if he would not leave until he said so. Zhang Yiyan finally looked up at him with a calm expression, "What do you want to say?"

Tsk!

Xie Huai suddenly felt a little discouraged. He was obviously very cute when he was a child, but now he has a cold face every day and is so gentle and careless when it comes to Yan Junge.

snort!

He put his hands on the edge of the window, jumped into the house, clapped his hands, and stood face to face, "Junior brother, senior brother, I have watched you grow up, so naturally I have to consider you. Are you and him different?" result."

Seeing Zhang Yiyan's obviously displeased look, he immediately changed the subject, "I won't continue preaching. You don't like to hear it either. My uncle must have told you a lot."

"I came to you to introduce you to an opportunity to make money. Getting rich overnight is not a dream." He raised his eyebrows vigorously, his eyes full of sincerity.

Zhang Yiyan directly made a gesture of invitation, and Xie Huai pretended to be aggrieved, "Hey, don't refuse in a hurry, just listen to me."

"The deadline will be up in three or four months. Although you need to retreat in advance, at least you still have a month to spare."

"Senior brother, I also want to help you accumulate more merit before you retreat. This is a good opportunity to make money and accumulate merit. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be willing to give it."

After saying that, he blinked his eyes crazily, with an expression of "I'm doing this for your own good."

Zhang Yiyan took a few steps back, found a chair and sat down, with a tired look on his face, "Long story short."

"Tsk! Junior brother, you can't be so impatient with senior brother, we are...,, okay, let's make a long story short." He found a chair on the other side and sat down, and poured two more cups of tea.

He handed over the tea cup first, and saw him take a sip. A smile appeared on his lips unconsciously, and then he handed out another envelope, "Invitation letter, if you want, you can sign the contract at any time."

Zhang Yiyan put down his teacup, but opened the invitation directly. He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Bliss Island? Where is it?"

Xie Huai immediately took out his mobile phone, called up the map, and introduced it intimately, "A relatively remote and desolate island. Villagers from a coastal fishing village fled there many years ago to escape the war. Since then, they have lived a self-sufficient life in isolation from the world. "

"It is precisely because of its remoteness that it has escaped many wars. Although it was discovered later, the people on the island are used to this kind of life, and there are very few people leaving the island."

"The island has excellent natural conditions and no industrial pollution. This primitive life quickly attracted people in the city. Later, the island owner set a rule that only 20 people would be welcomed to the island twice a year."

"It has been going on for five years since this rule was set. It has been well received every time, and some media have reached long-term cooperation. Every time I release Island Life, it will be very popular."

"It wasn't until the last two times that problems arose. Paradise Island, which originally never accepted people from outside the island, made an exception again."

"The last time people went to the island was in July, but only 7 people came back, and 15 people chose to stay. The last time was New Year's Day, and 9 people stayed."

Having said this, Xie Huai straightened his clothes and looked into Zhang Yiyan's eyes with hidden meaning. The latter raised his eyelids and looked at him, "Dead?"

"There are two ways to get to the island. Draw lots." Xie Huai did not answer directly. He tapped the invitation letter with his chin and said, "Invited."

"These people are either rich or noble, and there are celebrities. No matter how good the island is, most people will not be willing to give up their original wealthy and popular lives."

"The most important thing is that media videos on the island continue to be released, but their relatives can no longer call them."

Zhang Yiyan nodded, put the invitation aside, and looked at Xie Huai with a half-smile, "Senior brother, we come from the same school. You also have the skills I have. You can just calculate whether they are dead or not."

"If you die, send people to the island to catch the murderer. If you live, everyone will be happy."

"The special department can't even find out these things, right?"

Xie Huai also laughed, cursing in his heart that this junior brother is really not easy to fool, "Junior brother, your pair of double eyes are better than any other divination, and it only lasts four days and three nights. You can pick up and drop off back and forth. Senior brother will apply for the highest subsidy for field work for you."

Still ignoring me, keep working hard, sincerity is the last resort, "To tell you the truth, it's not that we don't do our best, it's just that this island is very weird. We sent two groups of people there, but we lost contact with them."

"I just thought, since this island is so evil, then I will use evil to cure evil, absolutely..."

The eyeballs suddenly turned, and the four pupils were fixedly staring at Xie Huai, with a faint smile hanging on the corners of his lips, "Absolutely what?"

His legs went weak, and he almost knelt down to apologize. He clasped his hands and begged for mercy, "Uh,,, junior brother, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong. Forgive senior brother for your indiscriminate words, please don't be angry."

Turning it over again, his eyes returned to normal, he picked up the tea cup again and took a sip, "Cure evil with evil?"

Seeing that Zhang Yiyan's eyes recovered, he felt relieved and smiled cheekily, "I thought that there might be some restrictions on formations on that island, and the magic power learned could not be used. Junior brother is extremely talented, talented, and a man of heaven. Zhizi,,,um, the natural magic power is absolutely no problem."

Zhang blew on the tepid tea and took a sip. Xie Huai had no choice but to use his trump card. With a look of sorrow on his face, he stretched out five fingers and said, "400 million, I will add another 100 million personally to make up the whole amount."

After Zhang finished drinking the tea, he put down the cup and finally turned his head to look at him, stretched out a finger and said, "Double it."

"..."

Money is the eternal surefire weapon!

"it is good!"

"Plus your newly acquired jade Ruyi."

"...You might as well come to my house and buy it for zero yuan." He laughed angrily.

"can."

"..."