final reincarnation

"You mean he was like that when you found out?"

A young man in a white pullover and jeans bent over to look at the dead body on the ground. The moisture from the whole body of the dead body had evaporated, and only a piece of crumpled human skin stuck to the skeleton looked extremely creepy.

"Yes, I was wondering if his enemy was killed. Isn't it easy to make enemies in your business?" The middle-aged man said with a guilty conscience.

"No, it's just a backfire." The young man got up, "Someone broke his formation, Boss Cai, my grandson is working for you, right?"

"This, this... If I knew that I would say something like this, I wouldn't dare to ask him to help." The middle-aged man was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead, "I really didn't mean to harm Master Zhang."

The middle-aged man felt that what happened to him recently was too unlucky.

His opponents in the mall were extremely eye-catching. Someone gave him an idea to do some tricks behind his back, so he hired a master to do it. Who would have thought that the other party's house would be safe, but the master died first.

It's fine to hang up, Boss Cai doesn't care about this little reward, who knows that just as he was about to collect the corpse and throw it away, a young man jumped out, with a baby face, he insisted that he was the ancestor of the deceased...

"Don't panic," the young man softened his tone, "It's not your fault that he is inferior to others, but as a senior, I have to vent my anger on my disciples and grandchildren. You take me to the place where he formed the formation."

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At the top of the building where the array was set up, the young man carefully inspected the battered array and smacked his lips, "It's so violent."

"Ah?" Boss Cai didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, you can get out." The young man spoke unceremoniously.

Boss Cai's face was blue and red, but he didn't dare to annoy the other party, so he could only respond and prepare to leave.

"Wait," the young man said again, "Is there any private collector in Xianghuai City who collects antiques?"

Boss Cai thought that this person might be going to rob, but he didn't dare not answer, "Some have several, but I don't know what type of antiques they want."

"Hmm...it should be a sword."

"sword?"

"An ancient sword is an old item of our master's school. I came here this time to recover this sword."

Boss Cai wondered if there was something wrong with this person's head, so he answered reluctantly, "I haven't heard of it."

"Forget it, fish and dragons have mixed up in Xianghuai City recently, you should be careful, and don't be blind and offend the master." The young man thought for a while and casually told him that it was Boss Cai's reward for bringing him here.

"Oh, yes." Although Boss Cai was confused, he still agreed first, and then asked boldly, "I don't know what the master is called?"

"Just call me Zhang Shixi."

·

Su Xianwen was taken to the amusement park by Zhijie.

Su Xianwen had heard about things like amusement parks, but it was only limited to what he had heard.

Standing at the door, the soul guide felt a rare sense of disobedience, and he couldn't tell exactly what the disobedience was. There were men, women and children in the queue, and they were not obtrusive among them.After thinking about it, Su Xianwen can only attribute it to the fact that he is a real old ghost who is not suitable to play with such living things.

"Can I not go in?" Su Xianwen asked Zhijie out of luck.

Zhijie was still working on the project, and when he heard this, he turned slightly sideways, "What?"

Su Xianwen: "I'm a ghost..."

"You are human now," he was interrupted by Zhijie before he finished speaking, "Okay, follow me."

Zhijie took Su Xianwen around to experience the high-altitude stimulation project. Su Xianwen's face turned pale and pale, and he forcibly endured it so that he didn't cry out.

After finally going through the whole process, Zhijie said lightly: "Since the soul guide was a master student of Qingyang Mountain before his death, it should be a common thing to fly with the sword. Why can't you just ride a roller coaster? Could it be that he is not good at learning, but he is actually a master?" Never grasped a sword."

Su Xianwen: "Ugh..."

Zhijie laughed more and more happily, but at least he didn't go crazy enough to pull Su Xianwen to experience it again. When he had enough laughing, he helped him to sit in the rest area.

Su Xianwen's whole body was filled with only the word "uncomfortable", and he slumped on the chair limply, feeling that his body was simply too much flesh and blood, and being a ghost didn't need to toss about like this.

After lying down for a while, I finally came back slowly, and the noise around me also entered my ears.He looked around, and there were many young men and women laughing and laughing. They seemed to be enjoying themselves and immersed in the surrounding atmosphere.

I just don't know how long they can be happy.

"What are you looking at?" Zhijie returned with a box of ice cream and handed it to Su Xianwen.

Su Xianwen shook his head.

Zhi Jie pretended to look around and found that there were so many young and beautiful girls around them. He feigned anger and said, "When I wasn't peeping at the beauties, I became so courageous in just a few days. How come I will be jealous in the future?" of."

Holding the ice cream box in his hand, Su Xianwen looked at Zhijie with indescribable eyes.

"Don't you want to eat, or wait for me to feed you?" Zhijie's psychological quality is extremely strong, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable being stared at by Su Xianwen like this, and he still has the intention to tease him.

As he said that, he really grabbed the ice cream box, scooped up a scoop and handed it to Su Xianwen's mouth.

Even a high-profile show of affection between a man and a woman will inevitably attract some attention, let alone two big men.

Su Xianwen's skin was made by Zhijie to be very pleasing to the eye. On the contrary, Zhijie looked plain and dressed casually. In addition to the contrast, Zhijie held a spoon very strongly, as if Su Xianwen would not let go unless he ate it.

No one made a sound, but the people around were aware of the strange atmosphere here, and looked at them overtly or covertly, especially when they looked at Su Xianwen with a lot of color.

After a stalemate for a long time, Zhijie said, "Spirit-invoking?"

Su Xianwen felt a threat from these three words, so he lowered his head and ate the ice cream that Zhi Jie sent to his mouth.

It was also Su Xianwen's first time eating ice cream. It had a strange taste, but he didn't find it annoying.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Zhijie looked at Su Xianwen with a smile.

Su Xianwen: "It's not tasty."

"Really?" Zhijie didn't care, and threw the remaining ice cream into the trash can, "Let's go."

Su Xianwen glanced at the trash can.

There are a lot of staff in the underworld, but only the erotic servants have the opportunity to go to the underworld from time to time. They will bring back new news from the underworld, and then the news will be passed several times in the underworld before it is considered to be of value.

It is said that there is an amusement park in Yangjian, there is ice cream, and there are all kinds of small things.

There is life everywhere in the Yang world, and there is only lifelessness in the underworld.

Zhijie took Su Xianwen away and went to the next project. A girl kept staring at Su Xianwen, her face full of hesitation.

Su Xianwen naturally couldn't understand the meaning in her eyes, and Zhijie enthusiastically translated, "She is worried about whether you are being abused by me."

"..."

Zhi Jie refused to let go: "Tell me if I abused you?"

What is the definition of abuse? Su Xianwen is very vague, but the fact that Zhijie imprisoned him in disguise is extremely clear.

Seeing that Su Xianwen didn't answer, Zhijie put on a very sad look, "I can't wait to give my heart to Master Soul Emissary."

Su Xianwen was slightly dazed, and a thought emerged uncontrollably—does Zhijie have a heart?Can a living person as deadly as Zhijie really have a heart?

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The next project is a haunted house.

This haunted house looks like a small courtyard in the Republic of China on the outside, but inside there are some ghosts who have been haunting for centuries.

Zhijie: "If you are afraid, I can hold you."

"No need." Su Xianwen resolutely refused. He had never heard of any errand who was afraid of ghosts, and there were no real ghosts inside. Su Xianwen still knew this with common sense.

There were a few couples in front of them, and they started bluffing within a few steps, so the boy hurried to play his role, which was intimate protection and comfort, and slowly moved forward.

After entering the haunted house, Zhijie stopped talking, and Su Xianwen didn't intend to do a haunted house evaluation, so he shut up and moved forward. The team was divided into two temperatures when they came to them.

While walking, a severed finger fell from the air and hit Su Xianwen on the head, Su Xianwen subconsciously caught it.

Then he gave a suspicious "hmm".

"What?" Although Zhijie didn't speak, he kept his attention on Su Xianwen and asked immediately.

"It's a living person." Su Xianwen said.

Zhijie took the finger, it was indeed a real person's finger, and it hadn't been long since it was cut off.

"Let's go and have a look." Zhijie made a decision.

The two left the haunted house and followed the traces on their fingers.The tracking technique is from Zhijie, Su Xianwen took a second look, and found that this tracking technique is still a common method in the underworld, and I don't know where Zhijie learned it from.

The owner of the finger was nearby, and they followed to see that it was behind the amusement park. There was still a lot of open space to be developed, and a lot of weeds grew, but it didn't prevent them from seeing a few people in it.

These people are obviously monks. At first glance, they don't feel very strong, and they don't have any sect.

They noticed the arrival of Su Xianwen from Zhijie, and they all looked at them with their hands back.

Zhi Jie met their gazes and moved forward. Surrounded by them was an ordinary person, who looked a little familiar...it was Ding Lan, the bully of No. [-] Middle School!

It's just that the little overlord has become a drowned chicken, with bloodstains all over his body, it's too horrible to look at.

Where in life do not meet.

This finger undoubtedly belonged to Ding Lan.

"What's the matter, you're so arrogant in broad daylight, and now that the sect of cultivation has fallen to this point, how many monks are going to have trouble with an ordinary person?" Zhijie said, his tone was a little lazy and sarcasm unique to him.

These few monks still had some basic winks, seeing that Zhijie was not very human, so they didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

Su Xianwen also had an impression of Ding Lan, but this impression mainly came from the ancient jade on Ding Lan's body. After a while, it turned out that it was no longer on Ding Lan's body.

"This kid used to have a piece of ancient jade, and they probably robbed him of it." Su Xianwen said to Zhijie.

Zhi Jie raised his eyebrows, and the disgust in his eyes was even worse, "Even if you want to grab a piece of ancient jade, forget it, and it will hurt people."