Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

Shi Yi paused and looked back at the dead ghost who was trembling with fear and falling backwards.

The ghost who fell to death was wailing loudly, and his hair was standing on end.

Xue Rang asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

The foreign ghost turned around when he heard the sound.

The staff member leading the way also turned back to look. She could only see Shi Yi and Xue Rang: "What's wrong, ma'am?"

The foreign ghost also asked, looking at the dead ghost with impatience. This damn Chinese ghost was delaying his enjoyment of life.

"It's okay, let's go to the ward first."

Shi Yi glanced at the surveillance cameras around him and quietly drew a talisman to cover it up.

She took two steps back, grabbed the wrist of the fallen ghost and walked forward, whispering: "Hold on, you will recover your memory soon."

"Wow... Boss, I'm scared..."

The ghost who fell to death was crying and snotting. The fear was reduced a lot when Shi Yi held his wrist, as if the energy of the Taoist priest dispelled the fear shrouded the depths of his soul, and he felt very safe.

Shi Yi glanced at him and said, "When have you ever suffered a loss when you were with the boss?"

The ghost who fell to death sniffed, wiped his tears, rolled his eyes, and took the opportunity to say: "Then after you find my body, let me be your ghost servant?"

"..."

Shi Yi resisted the urge to push him away and rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "If you still want to be the boss when the time comes."

Xue Rang listened for a long time and finally understood.

So today you are here to look for the body of the dead guy?

The body of the person who fell to death is actually abroad?

But he doesn't look mixed-race at all?

Xue Rang shook his head and quickly followed them into the VIP ward.

The foreign ghost was already lying on the bed, slumped there like an old man, muttering in a foreign language: "I didn't expect that I could enjoy happiness after I die, hahahaha... These Chinese are simply the real enemies!"

The dead ghost's ears were buzzing, and he somehow understood what he said.

Bilingual education is still the most basic in the Pei family. Pei Lao Ba can certainly understand foreign languages, but he just can't remember them.

The ghost who fell to death showed an expression of doubt about life, staring blankly at the foreign ghost: "Say it again?"

"say what?"

The foreign ghost was speaking Chinese while muttering, "You speak as if you can understand me. Chinese people are just idiots! I don't know when the whiskey I want will be delivered... I haven't drunk for a long time..."

The ghost who fell to death understood everything. He pointed at the foreign ghost with his eyes wide open: "He he he..."

"Does it still hurt?"

Shi Yi stood by the window with his arms folded, observing the entrance to the basement.

The dead ghost held his head, rushed to Shi Yi, pulled her arm, and whispered: "I understand, I understand everything he said... He treats us as enemies and ordered whiskey... He is a liar!"

Shi Yi glanced at the foreign ghost and said "Oh" indifferently.

Oh?

Oh what do you mean?

The dead ghost glared at the foreign ghost angrily, ready to teach him a lesson.

Shi Yi looked towards the corridor opposite and raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Huh?"

The dead ghost and Xue Rang all looked over when they heard the sound.

Unexpectedly, I saw a familiar face, Xia Shaoting!

Xue Rang exclaimed: "Fuck, why is this guy here?"

The ghost rubbed his hands and said: "It is this toad who wants to eat my boss's flesh. Today I will let him know why the flowers are so red!"

Shi Yi grabbed him by the collar and said, "We are here to look for something, not to fight."

The dead ghost pouted out the window: "He's lucky!"

Xue Rang: "..."

With your small body, can you beat Xia Shaoting?

at the same time.

Xia Shaoting, who was standing across the corridor, was cursing his father. He was indeed cursing his father.

It was Xia Weisheng who asked him to go abroad to find people from Shi En Temple, and it was he who did not let him go back!

He stayed abroad obediently, waiting for the people from Shi'en Temple to help them deal with Fu Yun's matter. However, before they could do so, Xia Weisheng was imprisoned.

Xia's mother and Xia Yan called him and told him not to go back!

Xia Shaoting was arranged to live in Maria Sanatorium, and he was almost going crazy.

But he couldn't go back, so he called home every day to ask about the situation and curse his father again!

Especially in the past two days, the Internet has been flooded with news about Shi Yi. Shi En Temple is showing signs of decline. They are so busy with their own affairs that they have no time to care about him!

Xia Shaoting grabbed his hair, walked back and forth in the corridor, cursing.

He didn't know when he could go back, and even felt like he would never be able to go back.

The more Xia Shaoting thought about it, the more he collapsed. He called Shi Enguan to inquire about the situation.

Shi Enguan had no time to care about him. He answered the phone and replied angrily: "Don't you know how to read the news on the Internet? Shi Yi killed my master, and my uncle was seriously injured. The disciples are almost busy to death! Stay in the sanatorium! If you are still annoyed, go back to China!"

The disciple hung up after yelling, and even the previous perfunctory attitude was gone.

Xia Shaoting squatted in the corridor and searched for news on the Internet. Every latest news about Shi Yi was enough to make him despair.

He grabbed his hair and burst into tears without any image: "Wuwuwu..."

The two people and one ghost who were watching the whole process from the opposite side: "..."

Shi Yi said: "It's an eyesore, let's just close the window."

She reached up and closed the window.

At that moment Xia Shaoting happened to raise his eyes and caught a glimpse of her face. He screamed in fear: "Ahhhh——

Then he stood up, slammed the door, and hid in the room.

His mental state was not very good to begin with, and now it's even worse!

Shi Yi looked at Xue Rang and the dead ghost with an innocent face: "It's none of my business."

Xue Rang: "..."

The devil who fell to death: "..."

It’s hard to believe!

Shi Yi rubbed the tip of his nose and glanced at the foreign ghost who was still lying on the bed: "Let's go out for a walk, are you okay on your own?"

"No problem, no problem!"

The foreigner waved his hands, looking very happy.

He still needs to drink later, and they will be exposed here.

Shi Yi drew a talisman, threw it on the ground, gave Xue Rang a look, and turned to walk out.

Before the dead ghost left, he rushed towards the foreign ghost, gave him two big dicks, and then left.

The foreign ghost covered his face, his vision darkened with anger: "Violent Chinese - violent...? Was there anyone just now?"

The talismans on his body flickered. He rubbed his sore cheeks and squinted his eyes: "My whiskey... whiskey..."

The dead ghost floated behind Shi Yi, raising his chin proudly.

Shi Yi glanced at him and said, "Why are you arguing with a scapegoat?"

The scapegoat?

The dead ghost and Xue Rang both looked at her.

Shi Yi smiled and said, "You will know in a moment."

She walked around the VIP room with a clear goal in mind, and following the direction in her memory, she found the entrance to the morgue below.

The disciples of Shi'en Temple were guarding the temple diligently, and it felt like not even a fly could fly over.

The dead ghost: "How do we get in?"

Xue Rang: "Shall I invite a little ghost up here?"

Ghost who fell to death: "Am I not a ghost?"

Xue Rang: "Who can you beat?"

Shi Yi put his index finger on his lips: "Shh."

As her words fell to the ground.

Several disciples turned their heads suddenly, their faces showing horror: "What's going on?"

Xue Rang was also startled and quickly looked towards the VIP room.

The overwhelming negative energy gathered together, and the evil energy also swirled and rushed over.

"Hahahahaha give me wine! Whiskey! I want whiskey!"

The fierce voice of the foreign ghost was so penetrating that it fell into the ears of the cultivator.

The talismans on the ground were shining with golden light, hidden in the huge yin and evil spirits.

The disciples guarding the gate took out their magic weapons and rushed towards the VIP room in a hurry.

Xue Rangfu was in his heart: "What the hell?"

The ghost who fell to death was also surprised and said: "It's too early to fight?"

Shi Yi pushed open the door of the basement openly and looked back at the two of them: "What are you standing there for? This is a big project, they won't be back for several hours."