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[024] People and ghosts have different ways

"So where is this place?" Zhu Xianger asked silly and sweetly. Yuwen Zihua, who was beside him, suddenly smiled and said, "Pianpian, can you play with this kind of place?" This question was a bit profound.

Feng Pianpian rolled her eyes again, "Hmph, what's there to play with? There is half of my shares in this place. I'll bring you here to open your eyes."

"Eye-opening? And what else do we need to be eye-opening?" Zhu Xianger asked in disbelief. She had even visited Queen Y's palace, so what else could open her eyes?

Yuwen Zihua laughed in a low voice, Su with a special voice, "I just said, who is so bold to open such a place, you are brave."

Ling Yu interrupted impatiently: "Don't play the puzzle, what exactly is it?"

Feng Pianpian smiled charmingly, "Let's go, we'll know when we go in."

There was no door in the iron house, to be precise, there was no door, there was only an empty entrance. After everyone walked in, they saw an old man sitting there. When they saw them coming in, they pointed to the sign beside them: Abandoned factory, enter and scan the code.

Feng Pianpian took out his cell phone, found his QR code and scanned it for the other party. After the other party swiped over it skillfully, he smiled and said, "Please come in, please come in."

"Aren't you an investor? Why doesn't this old man know you?" Zhu Xianger said suspiciously.

"I entered through another door, and this old man had never seen me." Feng Pianpian lowered his voice and replied, "Only the person in charge here knows that I am the boss."

Then, Feng Pianpian led everyone through the slightly dark and dilapidated corridor and came to a warehouse full of all kinds of miscellaneous items. There was a young man sitting there. When he saw them coming in, he said directly: "Please show the membership card."

Feng Pianpian took out a red card, the man took it, brushed it on an instrument, and after a dripping sound, the wall next to it began to move, revealing a long and narrow staircase that led to the ground.

"This mysterious thing is not an illegal organization, right?" Zhu Xianger widened her eyes, looking like a little woman was afraid, but there was an excitement in her eyes.

Everyone walked down the stairs, and the sound of music sounded, lingering and distant, quiet and pleasant.

"Diba? Cabaret? Underground Hall?" Zhu Xianger guessed.

The phoenix smiled very ripplingly, "Underground earth."

"...Is the Hall of Hell?" Ling Yu teased with disrespect.

"Go and go, you are the king of cold events, don't be scared away later!"

At this moment, a blonde man with a very handsome appearance and a white suit, like a nobleman from ancient West, walked over slowly with an elegant and charming smile, "The boss is here, I am not welcome."

Feng Pianpian's mouth twitched. This man is very handsome, but he is very handsome when he speaks.

"Gurrist, are you all ready?" Gurrist is the head of this underground guild, the kind with an annual salary of tens of millions.

"Of course, please."

Gurrist led everyone through two narrow corridors, passing by multiple doors. At each door was a waiter in a suit, giving people the feeling of being a service staff in a high-end club.

"Please come in!" After Gurrist opened a door, he smiled and asked everyone to enter.

Zhu Xianger muttered, "Isn't it just a club? It's so mysterious, I thought it was an underground organization."

Ling Yu Liangliang complained: "It's mysterious."

Feng Pianpian glared at the two of them, "I'm not an ordinary club here, you'll know when you go in."

After everyone entered the gate, the light suddenly changed. The entrance where they were was completely dark, and all the light gathered on the man not far away.

It was a brown-haired and red-eyed foreign man, wearing a black ancient Western aristocratic dress inside and a blood-red long cloak on the outside. His eyes looked at everyone with a faint look, and his expression was filled with an evil aura.

After a brief quiet, Zhu Xianger suddenly realized and spoke, "So it's cosplay."

"It's mysterious." Ling Yu's face was nothing more than that.

The two of them were not loud, but in the quiet atmosphere, everyone could hear it clearly.

The gentleman who played the vampire looked stiff, and his evil aura almost turned into a pitiful little cabbage.

Mr. Vampire really wanted to say that he would not act anymore. This group of people did not respect the fruits of their labor at all, but when he thought of the consequences of breach of contract, he became timid in an instant.

"Continue!" Feng Pianpian said viciously.

Mr. Vampire was shocked and immediately started acting. He first showed a very awkward and evil smile, then swept over everyone with a little hesitation, and finally landed his eyes on Qu Mowan, who looked very gentle.

"His Royal Highness, can I invite you to dance?" Mr. Vampire walked to Qu Mowan and invited him very gentlemanly.

Qu Mowan's mouth twitched, revealing a look that was indeed like this. From childhood to adulthood, whenever they were together, I don't know how many times it has happened to her.

Among the seven people, let’s not talk about the two men, just talk about the other ladies, Feng Pianpian is charming and ostentatious, Ling Yu is cold and strong, these two have different styles, but they are the types that are hard to mess with at first sight. Zhu Xianger looks round and soaked, very cute, just like her sister next door, but her eyes are weird and weird, giving people a very lively feeling, not the kind of simple and silly look.

The remaining Yan Jinghong and Qu Mowan were originally similar one or two points. Although they gave people a feeling that although they were a little distance, they would not make people feel too sharp. However, Yan Jinghong was free and unrestrained and focused on his preferences in doing things, which would make people feel a little more uncertain and fearful. In comparison, Qu Mowan is the one who is most likely to be close to.

But that was just the Yan Jinghong that used to be. Now Yan Jinghong has a cold and a sinister similar to Ling Yu, and a sinister similar to Feng Pianpian. However, it is more calm and indifferent. It seems that there is no strong sense of existence, but it will make people feel palpitations when they notice her!

The feeling was like seeing a mysterious vortex among the stars in the sky. It was silent but full of mysterious crises, colorless, but it also made people feel beautiful, dare not get close, but did not want to leave, and was moved, but also afraid.

"Sorry, humans and ghosts are different, we can't dance together." Qu Mowan smiled gracefully, and just what she said made everyone laugh instantly.

Mr. Vampire was frozen in place and felt that breathing became difficult!
Chapter completed!
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