After bankruptcy, I relied on metaphysics to become a top wealthy family

In Fan's building, Xiao Zheng's cell phone finally couldn't stand it any longer and turned off.

The exorcism charms exploded in the air from time to time, burned, fell, and turned into ashes.

The door was locked tightly for some unknown reason. People outside could not get in and people inside could not get out.

Fan Qingliu was sitting on the sofa in the lobby seating area, with an expressionless look on his beautiful eyebrows.

nervous?

some.

are you afraid?

No.

He didn't know where this damn idea came from, but he was sure that that crazy woman would always appear inexplicably in times of crisis.

It was like seeing her for the first time. He was struggling and screaming among the ghosts, and a golden light led him out. He, who had always been a germaphobe, actually licked the crazy woman's finger and was slapped hard.

It was an experience I had never had before in my life, and it was all gathered in one day.

He still remembered the way the crazy woman danced, her face was blue and white, and she wanted to tear her apart, but she was talking nonsense for the little money.

Thinking of this, Fan Qingliu couldn't help laughing.

In the solemn air, Fan Qingliu's laughter was particularly abrupt, and everyone looked over.

Mr. Fan is scared and confused?

Fan Qingliu glanced at it, pursed his lips, put away those thoughts, and gently rubbed the talisman paper in his hand with his well-defined fingers.

At this friction, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed and he glanced down.

The talisman paper, which was originally brightly colored, suddenly lost its color, which was exactly what Xiao Zheng said about the talisman paper fading.

He raised his eyes and saw that the talisman in the hall was still burning, while the talisman here was still losing color.

Fan Qingliu vaguely felt that besides the evil ghost, there seemed to be another force lingering here.

Fan Qingliu didn't know anything about metaphysics. He didn't know the reason for this, so he could only wait for Bai Zhi to come and take a look.

At this moment, the already restless crowd broke out into riots again.

Someone exclaimed.

"Why did you bite me!"

Someone else shouted: "Wu Fan fainted!"

It's a mess!

Xiao Zheng looked over anxiously and saw that the biter had been subdued. His expression and posture looked like that of a ghost.

Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed and he looked at Xiao Shen not far away, only to hear him say with a pale face: "The talisman paper is used up."

Xiao Zheng swayed and became a little unsteady.

It's over! We've run out of ammunition and food!

only......

"What happened to fainting?"

Xiao Zheng endured his fear, walked into the crowd, and looked at the pale people.

People around him shook their heads.

As the saying goes, misfortunes never come singly. In the next few minutes, several people fainted one after another, and no one even knew why.

The entire Fan headquarters building fell into an unprecedented panic.

Everyone dared not breathe. The timid men and women held their heads and cried lowly. Some even sent farewell text messages to their families.

The air pressure is so low that it makes your chest ache and your eyes turn black.

Everyone prayed to gods to come and save them.

It was at such a critical moment that a golden light suddenly fell from the dim Fan's Building due to a power outage, causing people who were accustomed to the dimness to squint their eyes slightly.

someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"The gods...the gods are here to save us!"

Everyone saw a few people standing in a ball of golden light. They were surrounded by gold and could not see their faces clearly.

Everyone's head was a little dizzy and they just felt like they were dreaming.

And in the silence, the person in the golden light suddenly spoke.

"Oh, the gods have no time to care about you."

Everyone felt that the voice sounded familiar, and when they took a closer look, their eyes widened.

Xiao Zheng exclaimed: "Master Bai! Living Bodhisattva! Help!"

When Bai Zhi heard this, she raised her lips and smiled: "That's pretty much it."

Everyone came to their senses when they heard Xiao Zheng's shout.

"Master Bai is here!"

"We are saved!"

"It's Master Bai, it's Master Bai!"

I cried with joy and cried harder.

Someone in the crowd shouted anxiously: "Master Bai, the ghost is here!"

He and several others worked together to suppress the ghost-possessed colleague, and it was already a bit difficult at this time.

Bai Zhi winked, and Bai He and Yang Wuyou went in that direction.

Everyone looked at Bai Zhi indifferently, and they were all confused.

Why doesn’t Master Bai handle it personally?

Bai Zhi, who was attracting the most attention, just glanced at the crowd and saw Fan Qingliu in the rest area.

She waved the pen in her hand and jumped directly across the crowd to Fan Qingliu in an instant.

Everyone had never seen this scene before, and their eyes widened.

Falling from the sky and teleporting, this is nothing but a god!

But Fan Qingliu, who was lucky enough to ride on Bai Zhi's teleportation ride, had a faint look on his face. He looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in front of him and looked up at her without any fluctuation in his eyes.

Bai Zhi didn't seem to notice Fan Qingliu's expression. She lowered her head, met Fan Qingliu's eyes, looked at it carefully, and then started... touching it up and down.

Fan Qingliu stiffened, his pretense of indifference not holding back at this moment, and he asked anxiously in a deep voice.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Zhi's face was still pale, she touched her arms, then her legs, and saw...

Fan Qingliu covered his legs: "It doesn't work there!"

Bai Zhi frowned: "What's wrong?"

Someone in the crowd muttered gossiping: "So Mr. Fan can't do it..."

Fan Qingliu's face turned dark when he heard these words.

But Bai Zhi raised her eyes and sighed secretly.

"Fortunately, it's okay."

The two people's unabashed actions were clearly seen in everyone's eyes, and everyone looked at each other in confusion.

Xiao Zheng frowned and sighed quietly: "Master Bai still misses Mr. Fan."

When Fan Qingliu heard this, his ears turned red quietly, and his heart was inexplicably dissipated because of the unknown aura that Bai Zhi had driven him out of the Bai family.

He said awkwardly: "Don't worry, I actually..."

"Be honest with me. If something happens to you, I'll have to clean up the mess!"

Fan Qingliu's dry words froze at the corners of his mouth, and were ruthlessly interrupted by Bai Zhi the next second.

He turned his head and gritted his teeth.

Crazy woman!

Daqing is not worried about him at all!

That unknown fire emerged again.

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xiao Zheng quickly came up to smooth things over.

"Master Bai, we are in trouble."

Bai Zhi turned around and saw that Bai He had pulled the evil ghost out of someone else's body.

Bai He picked up the evil ghost with some disgust and asked, "What kind of ghost is this?"

Xiao Zheng asked confusedly: "What does it look like?"

He hasn't seen a ghost yet.

Bai He looked at it and started describing it.

"A middle-aged man, wearing blue long sleeves and a helmet."

When Xiao Zheng heard this, he was a little confused.

Who is it?

Bai Zhi glanced at the ghost and said to Bai He, "Put this kid away first."

She frowned and looked at the entire Fan's Building with a heavy gaze, then turned to ask Xiao Zheng.

"Tell me clearly about the strange things you have encountered recently."

Xiao Zheng was in a daze: "Is there something wrong with this building?"