Inheriting a building, I became the richest man

The audience was still standing still, and looking around, there were only three people left, Xiao Meng, Len, and Meng Da, the exorcist, and the director of the Underworld Construction Bureau left after the meeting.

Xiao Meng knew that these giants should be controlled by ghosts, just like Chu Hong was also controlled by Xuanxuan before.

It is understandable that Meng Qi is not under control, after all, he is the number one exorcist in China, and he has the aura of Qilin to ward off evil spirits.

But why are he and Len not controlled by ghosts?

Xiao Meng glanced at the surroundings where the scene was out of control, and then at Len who was motionless and stiff all over, feeling strange in his heart.

The sound of the music was deafening, and Xiao Meng yelled at Len, "Don't worry! Tianshi Meng is here, he will take care of it!"

Len didn't know if he heard him or not, and didn't respond.

Meng Qi was pressed by the shoulders and shook his head at the same time by more than a dozen middle-aged male giants who were chatting together just now. He was stuck in the "old shaker" who was shaking to his heart's content. He shouted something to Qilin, and Qilin looked blank. Looking at Meng Qi who was tearing up with the giants from outside the crowd, he was indifferent and even tilted his fluffy dog's head.

Xiao Meng let go of Len's hand to help, and just as he let go and took two steps forward, his brain suddenly exploded, and the noisy dance music he only felt just now suddenly excited him.

Xiao Meng began to nod in a small way uncontrollably, and then swayed from side to side, gradually increasing, and before he knew it...

Xiao Meng knew that he had been tricked, and cursed "Your uncle" in his heart.

Xiao Meng's mind is still clear, but his body is completely out of his control, and he feels like his brain is about to be thrown out, so he can only shake his head while sending a distress signal to Len who is still doubting his life.

Len is still struggling with his own weakness, and has not received Xiao Meng's distress signal at all.

Xiao Meng sighed, he had already jumped into the team of giants next to him, and lined up with the giants to ride the train on shoulders.

Xiao's dream is not working, how can this anchor ghost be so strong?There is only one head, it sings and has light effects, and it can also hypnotize. This ghost is much more powerful than Xuanxuan's. Xiao Meng thinks this is definitely not an ordinary lonely ghost, is it also a Shura ghost?

"Everybody! showtime!!"

The anchor ghost suddenly shouted excitedly from above. The head of the ghost was like a thrown dice, spinning at high speed in the air, and finally stopped slowly. The ghost face was facing Xiao Meng's direction. A green laser hit Xiao Meng.

The anchor ghost retaliated: "Xiao Yaozi, don't you want to play disco? Hehe, then come on!"

Xiao Meng stopped shaking his head suddenly, and left the head-shaking train team of the bosses with a dazed expression. He was still inexplicably excited in his heart, and walked to the empty area in the middle of the crowd as if his body was dominated, and stood there for two seconds, his body rhythmic. The rhythm of the ground started to move, shaking hands and feet, and began to dance a handsome and difficult hip-hop—the skill Breaking...

It took several minutes before Len finally regained his composure, sweating profusely and looking for Xiao Meng in the out-of-control crowd with his eyes.

I didn't even look for it, and I saw the most beautiful boy in the crowd at a glance.

I saw that under the cool laser light effect shot by the ghost eyes, Xiao Meng had completed Thomas, the big windmill, and handstand in succession with tears streaming down his face...

After completing the handstand, Xiao Meng began to prop his head on the ground, his body consciously moved, and he sent out a series of **** in his heart. He had endured it before, but he still wanted him to play with his head?Not to mention his lack of skills, he doesn’t even have a helmet. What if he has a broken cervical spine?

Don't want his life!

The resistance in Xiao Meng's heart was ineffective, her legs were raised, and she could only close her eyes in despair.

Just as he was about to kick up with force on his feet, someone grabbed his ankle in the air and pressed it to the ground, and then the whole person was picked up by the waist and placed on the ground to stand upright.

The moment that hand touched Xiao Meng, his sanity became clear, and the inexplicable excitement in his heart was also purified, covering him like a Buddha's light with the supreme Zen spirit, restoring his calmness.

Xiao Meng jumped out of breath, and glanced at Len gratefully. Len also seemed to have calmed down a lot, and seemed to have dispelled most of his fear of ghosts.

Xiao dreamed of something and tentatively pulled his hand out of Len's.

As soon as he left Len's touch, the excitement in his heart came back again. Before it completely lost control, Xiao Meng quickly grabbed Len's hand again.

Sure enough, Xiao Meng's guess was right, Len seemed to have a mysterious power protecting him and those who came into contact with him.

But now there is no time to think about it, he and Len tacitly ran together to rescue Meng Qi.

Meng Qi was almost tormented mad by the giants who jumped on him one after another. Seeing that everyone was happy, Qilin thought that the master was having a good time too, so he just sat and watched obediently.

Because they are all big men, Meng Qiyuan thought that if he could do nothing, he would not do anything. Seeing more and more giants pounced on him, he finally reached the limit of his patience at this moment, and he didn't care about which gods these were. The legs are about to be kicked away by these crazy giants.

Fortunately, Xiao Meng and Len arrived in time, and helped Meng Qi drag the giants away before Meng Qi could make a move, without making the scene too ugly.

Meng Qi Huaxia's number one exorcist's face was poked a big hole by this difficult anchor ghost, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he was free. He made an exorcism gesture at Qilin, and quickly pulled out a knife from behind his waist. He took the silver gun engraved with the spell, and fired a shot coldly at the ghost head that was still spinning in the air.

The incantation on the silver gun glowed red, and a red light star shot out from the gun. The ghost head noticed Meng Qi's movements, and instantly teleported into the air and disappeared.

Xiao Meng clicked his tongue, it is really troublesome that ghosts can teleport.

The next moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out behind him, Xiao Meng looked back and let out a "***" in his heart.

I saw that the unicorn, which has been maintaining the incarnation of Teddy, has shown its prototype, which is exactly the same as described in myths and legends. It has a lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and ox tail. The whole body is shrouded in holy aura. fireworks.

Xiao Meng's eyes lit up.

That's it?Divine beast? ——Amazing!

Qilin let out a deafening dragon cry like thunder on the spot: "Wu Ao——"

Qilin's dragon cry can expel all evil spirits, the deafening hypnotic dance music finally stopped, and the ghost power left by the host ghost at the scene of the rollover completely disappeared.

When the lights came on, all the giants came back to their senses, shaking their heads at the same time, and the entire hall let out a group of middle-aged people crying.

"Oh, my old waist!"

"Oh, my old cervical spine!"

"Oh, I'm going, my boss has turned the lid! What's the trouble?"

……

Xiao dreamed that the anchor ghost's control had disappeared, so he quickly let go of the hand that had been tightly held with Len, somewhat speechless.

Is this forcing intimacy?Why is he holding hands with his competitors all night, is that okay?

Len felt that his hand was empty, turned his head to look at Xiao Meng's slightly reddened ear tips, curled up his fingers, feeling a little empty in his heart... and wanted to hold him for a while.

Len apologized deeply to the giants: "I'm sorry, there is a problem with the management, and it is the responsibility of the hotel."

The giants have never seen such a big storm, and they didn't take it to heart. It's just that they haven't jumped like this for many years. They are getting old and their bodies can't bear it.

Meng Qi twirled the silver gun in his hand and put it away: "This is a Shura ghost transformed from resentment. Your hotel really dares to accept any ghost."

Xiao Meng thought, sure enough, he suddenly remembered that when he and Len escaped from the [-]th floor, the Shura ghost seemed to shout "you also look down on me", and it must be the resentment of this Shura ghost that he was always looked down upon during his lifetime.

Len's tone was low: "Where's the manager?"

The hotel manager in a suit and leather shoes hurried into the lobby, "Boss, I'm sorry, I thought it was a party, so I jumped around the door for a while, it turned out to be haunted."

The manager didn't look like a ghost, he should be a living person, also wearing sunglasses and a mask.

Xiao Meng: "..." Are the sunglasses and masks distributed uniformly by the hotel?

Len's domineering aura was on full display, and he demanded responsibility in a cold voice: "How could this kind of evil spirit be let in? The security inspection department made a serious mistake in their work, they were all dismissed, a barrier was opened to seal off the hotel, and all ghost guests were notified not to leave the room. "

The manager ran to deal with it right away.

Len entrusted Meng Qi again: "Tianshi Meng, you have worked so hard to help me solve this troublesome ghost guest, you can pay me as much as you want."

Meng Qi asked for a price: "A single exorcism starts at 40 yuan, and Shura's ghosts are doubled. Please Qilin 100 million, 180 million, to help you beat Shura to the point of death, and give you another enchantment care. In addition, the price varies according to the degree of difficulty."

Xiao Meng was startled. Is ghost hunting such a lucrative business? !Is it too late to learn from a teacher now?