Food saves the entertainment industry

When Wang Fugui walked into the restaurant, Su Li was looking at Gu Beichuan in shock.

"You said you wanted to order 1000 marinated eggs?" Su Li was in high spirits. It's a big deal.

Gu Beichuan thought to himself, he really is a small money fanatic, not just a thousand marinated eggs, look at those shining eyes.

"Well, it just happens to be used on the old man's birthday." Gu Beichuan said.

Su Li nodded straightly, his marinated eggs were a tribute, even the emperor ate them, and there was nothing wrong with using them on birthdays.

Just as he was happy, he saw a middle-aged man with a big belly walk in.

Wang Wenlong ran over.

Su Li was so satisfied. Seeing how active this little worker is, he couldn't help but give him a three-good employee.

"Dad!" Wang Wenlong shouted.

Su Li: "..."

No matter how active you are, in order to attract business, you can't call daddy to customers, you silly boy.

"Xiaolong, are you staying here?" Wang Fugui asked.

Although Su Li's restaurant has been renovated, it is relatively superficial after all, at most it can be regarded as a little interesting, not even classy.

Wang Fugui's family also owns a company, and he doesn't even think of such a small restaurant for dinner. His son actually works here as a laborer, so he can't figure it out.

"Come back with me." Wang Fugui shouted, there must be something weird about it that he doesn't know, but now in someone else's territory, he can only take his son away calmly.

"Dad, I'm fine here and I'm not going anywhere." Wang Wenlong said, if it wasn't for what happened last night, he would have gone back, but at night he couldn't control his body, how could he explain it?

Wang Fugui was taken aback, seeing his son really didn't want to leave?This is strange.

"Your mother has been mentally unstable recently. You didn't go home last night, and you didn't answer the phone. Now you are already sick."

Wang Wenlong is a good boy, he didn't think too much when he heard his mother fell ill, and said to Su Li, "I want to take a day off, and I'll be back in the evening."

Su Li nodded, because other people's family members are sick, and it is impossible not to let them go, reminding, "Remember to come back at night."

"Understood." Wang Wenlong replied, and left in a hurry.

Gu Beichuan also wants to send Gu Xiaobu to school.

Gu Xiaobu held two marinated eggs in his hand, and looked at the chicken and duck sitting on the bench from time to time, his small eyes were shining.

Su Li was going to buy computers for them.

……

When Wang Wenlong came home, his mother was jumping around arguing with the police who came to investigate, and she didn't seem to faint at all.

"Who said my son is dead, you are talking nonsense, be careful, I will drive you away with a broom."

"Lesbians, the death certificates from the hospital are all out. Don't be unreasonable. Now you are hiding your son's body. It doesn't sound good to say that."

"What's the death certificate? My son is alive and kicking. It's very good. Can't I tell whether it's dead or alive?"

The two police comrades looked at each other. They were not ordinary policemen, but Wei Kun's subordinates, members of the serious crime team.

This case was already bizarre, and they were responsible for coming to understand the situation.

Unexpectedly, without entering the door, he was scolded head and face.

I don't know if this case was a fake case reported by someone. How could the dead man return home?

While arguing, Wang Fugui came back with Wang Wenlong.

As soon as Wang Wenlong saw his mother like this, he knew that his father must have lied just now to trick him back.

But they are back, and it is impossible to turn around and leave, "Mom, I'm back."

"Did you see, did you see, my son is alive and well, what death certificate is, it's all nonsense."

The two policemen were a little dazed, and looked at the death certificate and photo in their hands. It was the man just now.

This is dead?

What is the hospital doing?

"boom!"

The door was slammed shut.

Both policemen were embarrassed to knock on the door.

"What's the matter?"

"How should the report be written?"

"..."

When Wang Wenlong came home, the whole family was talking and laughing happily. Wang Wenlong went back to his room and played two games on the computer.

Soon, it will be evening.

Wang Wenlong looked at the sky and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the door was closed, and there was a sound of locking it.

"Xiaolong, Dad doesn't know what kind of bad friends you met outside. The entertainment company is no longer going, the book is no longer available, and Dad doesn't force you, but you can't do it if you work as a small worker in a broken restaurant. What's the matter? Future? I will go to work in Dad's company tomorrow, so I should get familiar with it first."

Wang Wenlong was taken aback, no, he had to go back, otherwise he would lose control of his body at night and scare the whole family to death.

"Dad, let me go back quickly, I have to go to Big Brother."

big brother?

When Wang Fugui heard this, it was even more impossible to let him go.

"Fugui, why did you lock your son in the house?"

"Don't open the door for him, he somehow met people in the society outside, and even worshiped a big brother..."

Wang Wenlong: "..."

That's not how it works!

The night is getting late, what should I do?

The mobile phone was also placed on the coffee table outside just now, and it was impossible to find a solution for the elder brother.

He could tear open the door and escape, but that would be the same as when he was found at night.

By the way, the window, he can go out through the window without being suspected by his family.

Open the window, dizzy, his house lives on the 34th floor...

If one accidentally fell down, his corpse might not be able to be put together again.

Wang Wenlong started to coax again.

This counseling lasted for several hours.

No, if you don't act, you will definitely be discovered.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he was about to climb the window.

However, only halfway through, his body began to stiffen, and under Wang Wenlong's gaze, he walked towards the door.

how come?It was around 12 o'clock yesterday that I couldn't control my body. Why is it so much earlier today?

At this time, Su Li was frowning and looking at the sky. His little worker hadn't come back. Could it be that he didn't know how much trouble he would cause if his current state was discovered.

Su Li thought about it, it was only nine o'clock, and there was still some time before twelve o'clock, maybe he would come back later.

The big rooster and the stupid duck are using the new computer to broadcast live, as if they have nothing to do with themselves.

"Tonight, everyone must wait until 12 o'clock to listen to our poems. We will conduct a lucky draw and send out our most original manuscript..."

"By the way, our live broadcast equipment is now sponsored by Cyclamen Restaurant. If there is a cutie who lives nearby, you can come to save this restaurant that is about to go bankrupt."

Su Li glared, what is going bankrupt?His restaurant is "booming day by day", and he didn't see him make a big order during the day.

At this time, Gu Beichuan and Gu Xiaobu were looking at each other, "It's so boring."

"Why don't we go to Brother Ah Li's house to sleep, we are shareholders anyway."

Gu Beichuan: "..."

Who did you learn from?He could say such a shameless thing, but after sleeping in Su Li's bed for a few days, his own bed was so uncomfortable.

"When the time comes, if you want to say that you have to go, you know?" Gu Beichuan said.

At this time, Jiang Han and An Ziqing were also walking towards Xianke.

Jiang Han: "Let's go and study my newly recruited younger brother."

An Ziqing: "You just go, what do you call me for? I've been tidying up for a whole day, but I still haven't gotten used to it."

Jiang Han: "Aren't you interested? I remember that you and A Li used to be the most adventurous. They always went to climb the wild graves in the middle of the night, and they brought A Li back to tears every time."

An Ziqing: "..."

Why can't he remember anything!

Rich neighborhood.

The door was rattled.

"Xiaolong, what's the matter? Mom opened the door and let you out. Your dad is serious. Locking people up like this is too shameful."

"Don't open the door!" Wang Wenlong said excitedly. He is now tilting his head and twisting his neck. His fingers have scratched deep claw marks on the door. If he is seen, he will scare his mother to death.

At this time, Wang Fugui was staying in his room in a daze, and in front of him was an open cabinet, inside which was a set of clothes covered with mud.

These were the clothes Wang Wenlong wore when he was buried. He hid them secretly, and no one dared to tell them.

Originally thought that he could keep this secret forever, no matter what happened, Xiaolong was the only son of their family.

But when they came back in the afternoon, he could clearly hear what the two policemen said. The hospital had already issued a death certificate, so... what happened to his son now?

Or, what does his son know?Otherwise, he would not suddenly terminate the contract with the entertainment company and not go to school to work, because both places require documents, but the reality is that according to the records, his son is dead, and all documents will be canceled immediately, and he will continue to go to these two places. A place will be exposed soon.

Just thinking about it, Fang Qiong ran in, "Fugui, come and take a look, what happened to Xiaolong?"

Wang Fugui came back to his senses and followed out, only to hear the sound of Wang Wenlong scratching the door of Wang Wenlong's room.

The sound was like a wild animal clawing at the wall. It was not a normal sound at all, and it made people feel chills in the bottom of their hearts.

The whole family looked at Wang Wenlong's room.

"This...what the hell is going on?"

"Dad, Mom, don't open the door, don't open the door."

Wang Wenlong now only hopes that his parents will never open the door, and this door must resist his tearing, but the door is about to be scratched through by him, and the strength is too great.

Wang Fugui frowned, this is also the time to show the majesty of the head of the family, he wants to see what happened to his son.

Take the key and open the door.

"Card!"

Before the door opened, a pale hand suddenly made a hole in the door and grabbed Wang Fugui's neck.

"what!"

In the sudden situation, Fang Qiong uttered a super-sounding cry directly, while Wang Fugui was pinched and almost died. He had difficulty breathing, his face was flushed, and he couldn't breathe at all.

Wang Wenlong's grandparents were old, how could they bear such a fright, they rolled their eyes, and both passed out.

Perhaps it was mother's love that overcame fear, Fang Qiong ran over in panic, "Xiaolong, he is your father, he is your father!"

"I don't want this either, I can't control it."

I don't know if Fang Qiong's voice played a role, Wang Wenlong's pinching hand loosened a little, and Wang Fugui was able to breathe a little air.

"Crack, click!"

The other hand directly tore off pieces of iron plates on the door.

"What should I do?" Fang Qiong cried loudly holding back her body that was about to faint.

"Telephone, telephone, call my elder brother quickly, he is the only one who can help us." Wang Wenlong thought of something and shouted loudly.

Trembling, Fang Qiong found Wang Wenlong's cell phone.

His hands were shaking because of the fright, and it took him a long time to find the name of "Brother Black Heart" in the phone book.

"I...I... am Wang Wenlong's... mother, save... save him."

Fang Qiong was so frightened that he couldn't speak fluently.

At this time, Wang Wenlong had already tore a big hole in the door and walked out, dragging Wang Fugui by his hand, and walked outside. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

When Su Li received the call, his eyes narrowed.

Looking at the name of "Almighty Little Worker" displayed on the phone, he immediately realized that something happened to Wang Wenlong.

Su Li looked at the sky, it was only past 10 pm now, could it be that tonight was earlier?

"Don't get excited, do as I say, open the WeChat location now, I'll be right over," Su Li said.

"Xiao...Xiaolong, where are you going? You can't go out in your current state."

The phone was full of crying, and then hung up.

Fortunately, the location of WeChat has been shared.

Su Li ran towards the big rooster and the dumb duck.

"Don't hug us, we will do a midnight live broadcast tonight."

"It's just a little ghost, what are you afraid of if you are a ghost valley?"

Su Li thought about it, that's right, just that brat Wang Wenlong, he could slap him to the ground with a single slap.

Su Li turned around and ran out.

The big rooster and the dumb duck glanced at each other, "He finally went out, opportunity."

"Tonight we're going to do a lot of work."

Su Li almost ran into someone when he ran out, @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"Where are you going in such a hurry?" Gu Beichuan asked.

Su Li was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Gu Beichuan to come so late.

"Something happened to my little worker, I have to go find him."

Gu Beichuan came to his senses, "Isn't he like last night again?"

"Smart." Su Li didn't talk nonsense.

Gu Beichuan frowned. If he was found out like that, he would scare many people to death. "Take my car, I drove here."

The two walked a few steps, and met Jiang Han and An Ziqing, who were smiling and rushing over to study new things.

"Don't ask, we are rushing to rescue your new younger brother now." Su Li didn't even give the other party a chance to ask questions.

The rich area has a very low living density and a beautiful environment. It is not as noisy as an ordinary community. If they want to consume, they can just drive to the downtown area.

Therefore, at this time, there are not many people in the rich area.

Wang Wenlong dragged Wang Fugui towards one direction.

Fang Qiong held the mobile phone in his hand, crying and helping Wang Fugui who was being dragged.

"Xiao...Xiaolong, don't scare mom, where are you going?"

Wang Wenlong couldn't control his body at all, so he could only concentrate on not using too much strength in his hands, and strangled his father to death.

If someone sees the current situation, they will probably be scared to pee. Late at night, in a quiet neighborhood, a head is tilted, neck is stiff, and a middle-aged man with red skin and dying of hypoxia is dragging behind him. A bumpy woman with disheveled hair.

Su Li looked at the phone, "He's moving!"

In other words, Wang Wenlong may be on the street.

Thinking of this result, Su Li's face turned dark, so he told him not to leave the hotel, but to go back. It's fine now, and I hope it won't become a big news tomorrow.

Gu Beichuan also didn't care whether the red light was red or not, and rushed all the way.

The car started to drive to the suburbs.

The wealthy area is in the suburbs, the land is large and quiet.

Su Li looked at the phone and frowned. This direction was the direction of Lishan Cemetery.

At this time, Fang Qiong was scared to death.

Because along the way, besides his son, other teams appeared. The key point is that all the people were in the same state as his son, tilting their heads, twisting their necks, and dragging people by their hands.

The only difference is that other people are chaotic, as if they have no soul, and some people's bodies still emit the rotten smell of corpses, unlike his son, who is very fresh.

Wang Wenlong also noticed the strangeness, "Mom, get out of here quickly."

Fang Qiong was very scared, but she was not reconciled to letting her watch her son go so unclearly, and her husband was still being dragged.

She had already tried to lose her son once, and she didn't want to try again, even though his son's current state was not normal at all.

Such a terrifying scene, she actually persisted.

More and more people gathered.

Fang Qiong covered her mouth, otherwise she would scream out of panic, pretending to be the same as the "people" around her, and kept moving forward.

This is a cemetery, and Fang Qiong is somewhat familiar with it, but it is too dark for her to tell the difference.

The crowd gradually stopped,

At the front of the crowd, there stood a very tall man, his whole body was brass-colored, and he looked very strange.

And under the brass man, stood a beggar with a very pale face?

Because it's so tattered and ruined.

However, the beggar held a black dagger in his hand and had a cruel smile on his face.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

The people were sent up one by one, and the dagger in the hand of the beggar was directly inserted into the heart of the other person, and the blood was spilled all over the ground, forming a strange pattern.

If Su Li saw it, he would definitely recognize it. This was a living sacrifice.

These people were all captured by their closest relatives. If they were killed, the resentment in their hearts would be many times deeper than that of ordinary people.

A person is sent up.

Fang Qiong and Wang Wenlong were in a panic because it was their turn soon.

Even if Wang Wenlong was a ghost, he would almost cry because he has his father in his hand!

But he couldn't control his body.

Zeng Yi looked at the taller and taller brass man beside him, and became more and more satisfied. When his living sacrifice is successful, it will be the beginning of his revenge.

"Mom, hurry up." Wang Wenlong now thinks that he can live alone.

Fang Qiong seemed to have passed the stage of being overly frightened, "I'm going to die together, anyway, you two left, leaving me alone, I don't want to live anymore."

Zeng Yi was taken aback and looked over.

At this time, it happened to be Wang Wenlong's turn to drag his father forward to accept the living sacrifice.

"Why is there a ghost inside the corpse?" Zeng Yi muttered, his secret technique was to control corpses, not ghosts.

The secret method in "Qing Ping Chaos Book" is indeed very powerful. When these corpses go home during the day, they will still retain some of the habits in front of them, and will not be discovered immediately.

When the family members have not reacted, it is most appropriate to capture them as a living sacrifice.

He was supposed to be caught on the first night for a living sacrifice, but Zeng Yi's body was too weak and he passed out without any treatment.

So the living sacrifice was arranged on the second night, which is why Wei Kun received so many reports.

If it was the first night, these people would have no time to report the crime, because they were all arrested and sacrificed alive.

Zeng Yi didn't care about the chaos caused now, and he focused on refining his yellow scarf warrior, the Taoist protector.

Zeng Yi looked at Wang Wenlong's body, "It's really an accident. A little ghost possessed the body and communicated with relatives. The relatives captured in this way will have more resentment after death, tsk tsk!"

"You... who the hell are you? Let my husband and son go soon."

Fang Qiong screamed first.

"Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad, obviously already frightened to the point of tearing his liver and gallbladder, but still able to persevere, such a soul is perfect for a living sacrifice."

Zeng Yi's smile was extremely evil, and he raised the dagger in his hand, ready to stab the two perfect living sacrifices in his heart.

This little coward Wang Wenlong didn't know where his courage came from, "Dad, Mom, you go, I'll fight him."

Zeng Yi was taken aback, because the corpse in front of him actually let go of the person in his hand, and then walked towards him with a stiff body.

There are actually signs of breaking the secret method of controlling corpses in "Qingping Chaos Book" to fight for control of the body.

A little ghost actually competed for control with the corpse controlled by the "Book of Qingping and Chaos" in the Nine Books of Taoism!Also a miracle!

Zeng Yi licked his lips, "Interesting, if I killed your parents in front of you, would you resist more violently?"

"You pervert." Wang Wenlong cursed, but there was nothing he could do. His current body seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't even walk, let alone jump up and beat someone. He could only curse, "You You pervert, my elder brother will not let you go, he can slap you to death with one slap."

Zeng Yi was taken aback, brother? "It's best if he comes over too, just to make your whole family a living sacrifice!"

After speaking, the dagger in his hand stabbed at Wang Fugui who was on the ground.

Wang Fugui had been dragged on for so long and had just been able to breathe normally, so how could he resist.

The dagger is approaching, desperate, is he going to follow in the footsteps of those people?He could see clearly that those people were killed just now, and it's a pity that such a thing happened to their family.

Wang Wenlong was about to go crazy, "You crazy, perverted, my elder brother won't let you go."

Zeng Yi smiled evilly and stabbed Wang Fugui's heart with the dagger.

"Card!"

Suddenly, a strong light came over, it was the high beam of the car.

Zeng Yi blocked his eyes with his hand reflexively. The light was too strong, which made his eyes dizzy.

When he gets used to it, look over.

It was a Ferrari suv, and a boy was sitting on the hood, holding a long flute to his lips.

"Big...Brother!" Wang Wenlong was so excited that he almost cried, you can't come a few seconds earlier.

Su Li smiled, "Hold on to your parents!" @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Wang Wenlong obeyed reflexively, because in his heart, Su Li was his last straw.

Su Li put the jade flute to his lips, and the flute sounded.

A golden chain wrapped around Wang Wenlong's body in an instant, dragging him back from the air, not much different from riding a roller coaster.

Wang Wenlong's parents also led them back.

"what!"

Wang Wenlong screamed in pain, because the golden chains are made of yang energy, and he is a ghost.

pain and joy.

"Abu, you wait in the car." Gu Beichuan said, and got out of the car with Jiang Han An Ziqing.

Gu Xiaobu looked excited because he could see the golden chain formed by Su Li playing.

Zeng Yi was laughing, laughing so hard that he almost lost his breath.

"That's great. I didn't know how to go to the downtown area to seek revenge from you, but you actually delivered it to my door."

Su Li sighed, instead of worrying about Zeng Yi coming to revenge every day, it's better to solve it completely!

"Didn't you say last time that "Book of Qingping and Chaos Times" is better than "Secrets of Ghost Valley"? Now I will officially answer you as the direct descendant of Ghost Valley, shit!"

"The Book of Qing Ping and Troubled Times is only published every 500 years. It is like a mouse crossing the street. It is shameless to say that it is comparable to my famous "Ghost Valley Secret Code".

Zeng Yi was so angry that he almost couldn't catch his breath.