"Enter the tablet?"

A look of confusion appeared on the face in the photo.

"Do you know what it means to enter the tablet?"

Yu Gaozhi quickly kowtowed.

"I know...but my son has been killed by that damn Chen Fan!"

"I have no other choice!"

"Oh?"

The doubt on the face in the photo finally disappeared.

"That's all!"

"Thank you, President! Thank you, President!"

Yu Gaozhi kowtowed frantically.

Entering a memorial tablet is an employee benefit of their Kowloon Club.

Kowloon has been passed down from ancient times to the present day. Of course, it does not only rely on its doctrines to attract followers, but also has tangible benefits.

Just like the photo on the tablet in front of you.

His master was a man who had been dead for many years.

In the teachings of the Kowloon Society, humans appear complex, but when broken down, they are nothing more than a body plus a soul or consciousness.

The human body is vulnerable to injury. Accidents, diseases, etc., all of these things target the human body.

But if a person who could clearly live for decades dies physically in a car accident or some other accident, will his consciousness also die?

Do not!

The teachings of the Kowloon Society give clear instructions.

Won’t die!

As long as it has made great contributions to the Kowloon Club, or the individual has made great contributions to the Kowloon Club.

The Kowloon Society can use secret methods to transfer a person's consciousness into a tablet.

In the hope of being resurrected at some point in time.

Of course, it is not so easy to resurrect. It requires further contribution to the Kowloon Society.

Moreover, entering the tablet is not a comfortable thing. According to the description of the president, Yu Gaozhi heard, it is dark inside the tablet, but the consciousness cannot be silent forever.

Although the memorial tablet has the function of suppressing conscious activities, there must always be some sporadic consciousness active, otherwise it will easily become extinguished.

Just imagine, staying in a dark space for several years, even decades or hundreds of years is like being locked in a small dark room.

A few hours or days is fine, but if you stay longer, you will go crazy.

It's all supported by the consciousness of survival in my heart.

But for a dead person, what's the point of demanding such a taboo?

"Thank you, President! I'll bring Nan'er's body over right now!"

In this space again, Yu Gaozhi placed Yu Nan's body in front of the president's tablet.

Below his tablet, there is a blank tablet, which was prepared by Yu Gaozhi for his son.

"Turn around!"

Yu Gaozhi turned around obediently, and in the small space, a gust of wind seemed to blow out of nowhere.

The wind didn't make people feel cold, but it seemed to chill them to the bone.

After a moment, the wind stopped.

"Okay! Remember what you promised me!"

"If you can't do it, erasing him will only take a moment!"

Yu Gaozhi turned around, and the president's photo fell silent again. The originally lively photo slowly faded and soon turned into a black and white photo, while Yu Nan's photo appeared on the new tablet.

It was also gray, but the face was full of fear.

A photo can carve a person's impression on a tablet with nothing in it, but there is nothing in the room.

Yu Gaozhi inexplicably felt a sense of fear in his heart, fear about the president's ability and fear about the Kowloon Association!

He touched Yu Nan's photo lovingly.

"Don't worry, Nan'er, I will help you get revenge, just wait!"

......

When Zhang Baobao and Chen Fan went into the city, they chartered a car of their own.

No one was notified, and no one needed to be notified. They were just a normal family of passers-by.

But when they arrived at the door of the booked hotel, the driver looked surprised.

"Wow, what a grand gesture! Whose leader is this going out for an inspection?"

Chen Fan glanced sideways and saw that both sides of the hotel were filled with etiquette ladies wearing cheongsams. They were tall and slender, and each of them showed a standard eight teeth, holding a light sign in their hands.

"Welcome Mr. Chen Fan to our county!"

“Warmly welcome Ms. Zhang Baobao!”

There is also a huge banner on the door of the hotel.

"Welcome Mr. Chen Fan and Ms. Zhang Baobao to stay here."

Chen Fan was confused.

Did Chen Youshan do it?

Not likely, she was never that boring.

And even if she prepared in advance, it is impossible for her to come without even saying hello to me.

"what happened?"

Zhang Baobao secretly asked Chen Fan.

"I don't know!"

Chen Yuyao also raised her head and looked outside through her collar.

"Wait a minute, I'll go down and take a look!"

As soon as Chen Fan got off the car, a woman in a black cheongsam walked out from the crowd.

"Mr. Chen Fan is so honored to be here. Yu Tongtong is sorry for not welcoming you in person. Please forgive me!"

She knelt on one knee, looking very sincere.

"Yu Tongtong? What is your relationship with Yu Laoliu?"

Yu Tongtong has phoenix eyes, thin eyebrows, slender shoulders and waist, and a tall figure. After hearing what Chen Fan said, her little face seemed to show shame.

"Yu Laoliu is my brother."

Zhang Baobao and Zhang Beibei behind them looked at each other.

Yu Laoliu is her brother, so why did she receive Chen Fan in such a grand manner?

"Don't worry, Mr. Chen. Although Yu Nan is my little girl's elder brother, what he did is worthy of his death. Instead, Tongtong should thank Mr. Chen. If it weren't for you, who knows what kind of trouble he would cause in the future."

"Mr. Chen, it's a good idea to kill such a reckless person!"

Chen Fan was confused by the speech, but his clenched fists showed that he had not let down his guard.

"If you're here to thank me, then there's no need!"

"Get out of the way, we're going to the hotel to rest!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Tongtong did not retreat but took a step forward and opened the car door for Zhang Baobao and others.

"Okay, Mr. Chen!"

"Ladies, please! If you have any problem in Dayu County in the future, please tell Tongtong and she will come as soon as possible."

Zhang Baobao and Chen Fan looked at each other, then Zhang Baobao got out of the car and Chen Fan stood in front of her to prevent Yu Tongtong from suddenly attacking.

But Yu Tongtong acted like a normal receptionist, with her head lowered and her eyes submissive. She didn't even dare to look at Zhang Baobao, let alone do anything to her.

"Miss Yu, there's no need to be like this... We're not a noble family, we can take care of ourselves!"

Zhang Baobao’s rejection made Yu Tongtong suddenly kneel down on one knee.

"Mr. Chen and Ms. Zhang, please give Tongtong this chance!"

"No, really no!"

Zhang Baobao was about to help Yu Tongtong, but at this moment, Yu Tongtong suddenly pulled out a dagger.

"careful!"

Chen Fan just stood in front of Zhang Baobao and was about to stop her, but who knew that Yu Tongtong was not going to stab Zhang Baobao at all.

With a "swish", a dagger stabbed into her own thigh.

"Please give Tongtong a chance to serve you!"

Bright red blood flowed from the snow-white thigh. Zhang Baobao and Chen Fan were really confused.

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