Chapter 461 Zhang Wenlong is here

Yang Xiaozhi hurriedly said, "Don't get sick. You're scaring ghosts at night. He has been dead for several years. This "Oriental Spider-Man" is a bragging match for people. Do you really think he is a god and still immortal? Hurry up and I'll go home in a while."

Lin Ling felt at ease when he heard Yang Xiaozhi say that he would go home for a while and said, "Okay, come back soon. I am afraid that he will come to me." After that, he hung up the phone.

"Lin Ling, this crazy man, actually told me that Zhang Wenlong was back. I was so laughing to death. Haha." Yang Xiaozhi said to Fan Ming.

When Fan Ming heard Yang Xiaozhi say this, he was stunned and said, "What, Zhang Wenlong is back, it's impossible to kill him. Isn't he dead?"

"I think Lin Ling is crazy about Zhang Wenlong and is talking nonsense. Of course he is dead. Brother Fan, don't listen to her nonsense. Drink, drink, drink." Yang Xiaozhi looked no longer interested, raised his glass to Fan Ming and started drinking.

At this time, Zhang Wenlong was squatting under Yang Xiaozhi's villa smoking a cigarette.

"I was actually seen by Lin Ling just now. It's so unlucky. Fortunately, I flashed quickly. I wanted to scare them together at night, so I was so careless." Zhang Wenlong said to himself with a depressed look on his face.

"Xiaozhi, see why you drink so much wine? Come, get out of the car quickly, brother, I will help you home." Fan Ming's voice came.

Zhang Wenlong hid aside and saw that the two had just gotten out of the car. Fan Ming was still holding Yang Xiaozhi. He didn't know how much wine Yang Xiaozhi drank, and he didn't know what he was mumbling. "These two people are in love with Silk."

After a while, Fan Ming came out of the villa and spitted you on the ground, rubbing the filth on his body with paper, and cursed: "Damn, this bastard boy actually spitted me. I'll wipe it." He opened the car door and drove away.

Yang Xiaozhi vomited again when he returned home, and was lying on the toilet. He felt someone patting his back and said, "Lin Ling, you are not asleep yet."

The person who patted him on the back did not answer him. Yang Xiaozhi was a little angry. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Wenlong standing behind him and swallowing the swear words. He blinked and found that there was no one.

This scared Yang Xiaozhi very much and shouted: "Lin Ling, Lin Ling, Zhang Wenlong, it's Zhang Wenlong..."

Lin Ling, who was sleeping, was awakened by Yang Xiaozhi's screams. She slowly walked to the bathroom. When she saw Yang Xiaozhi, she asked, "What are you calling?"

"Zhang Wenlong, it's Zhang Wenlong, he, he is right behind you."

Zhang Wenlong stood behind Lin Ling at this time, gently patted Lin Ling's butt, and then used the exercises to quickly flash into another room.

Lin Ling looked back and found no one. His face turned cold and there was a hint of ferociousness in his beautiful face. He said to Yang Xiaozhi: "I also feel that someone slapped my butt just now. It's not Zhang Wenlong's ghost who came to us."

"How could it be, it's impossible. He is already dead. If a person dies, he will die. How could there be ghosts? It must be because I was drunk too much and had hallucinations." Yang Xiaozhi comforted himself while holding Lin Ling in his arms, and instantly woke up a lot.

The two walked to the room and sat on the edge of the bed. Lin Ling first opened the conversation: "How about tomorrow we invite a mage to do the trick and drive away evil spirits."

Yang Xiaozhi felt very tired and had to respond gently.

The more Yang Xiaozhi thought about it, the more something was wrong, so he had to lie on the bed to prepare to go to bed. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Zhang Wenlong's figure. Zhang Wenlong still smiled strangely at him, which meant that I would come to find you again.

The next day, at noon.

"Hey, why haven't Xiaozhi come to the company yet? It's not that I haven't woken up from the wine last night, come to the company quickly. Didn't you agree to hold a board meeting today to discuss how to deal with Liu Fei's company?" Fan Ming didn't know what happened at Yang Xiaozhi's house last night, but he just felt that this second-hand man also came to the company at this time, and he was a little angry.

Yang Xiaozhi then said with a trembling trembling: "Wine? I've woken up long ago. Brother Fan, do you have any 'master' who drives evil spirits? I've encountered some things."

"What, what era is now? You said you met a ghost? Are you playing tricks on me?" Fan Ming felt that Yang Xiaozhi was a little nervous, thinking to himself, did this kid lose his brain after drinking last night?

Yang Xiaozhi knew that Fan Ming would not believe it, but anyone who heard this kind of thing would not believe it easily, but that happened to him last night.

"Brother Fan, I'm really a traitor. I saw Zhang Wenlong at my house that night. This is true. I didn't make a joke for you." Yang Xiaozhi was still a little scared when he thought about it now, and felt that he couldn't even hold the phone in his hand.

When Fan Ming heard this, he thought to himself, what happened to Yang Xiaozhi? During dinner last night, Lin Ling told me that he had met Zhang Wenlong, and now he said that his family was haunted.

Then he said, "Zhang Wenlong? Are you sure, did you say yesterday that he had been dead for many years and was only alive now? Come to the company quickly, I'm in the company, come to my office to find me."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Yang Xiaozhi was still frightened now, so he wanted to find Fan Ming immediately and then hear what Fan Ming said. He could only rely on Fan Ming. Since Xiong Kun, the big tree on their side, he has relied on Fan Ming to handle everything.

After a while, Yang Xiaozhi came to the company, stopped the car, and ran to Fan Ming's office quickly.

Yang Xiaozhi didn't knock on the door, and rushed into Fan Ming's office, supported his hands on his desk, and gasped for a while.

Seeing Yang Xiaozhi's appearance, did Yang Xiaozhi sprint for a hundred meters? He really took Zhang Wenlong's resurrection as real. He wouldn't believe this matter if he beat him to death!

"Brother Fan, please think of a solution for me!" Yang Xiaozhi picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it in one gulp. He wiped the water marks at the corner of his mouth with his hands.

"Dongdongdongdongdong" sounded knocking.

A young and beautiful secretary walked in and said to Fan Ming: "Mr. Fan, your package."

"Who sent it?" Fan Ming was a little surprised.

The secretary thought for a while and said, "It's a young man, and I'm your old friend, so I must hand over this thing to you or Mr. Yang, and he left after delivering the thing."

"Put things here, you go out."

The female secretary put down her things and nodded to the two of them, and walked out of the office.

Fan Ming stared at the package in surprise, and he glanced at Yang Xiaozhi next to him.

Yang Xiaozhi directly opened the package, which contained a square box with a letter on it.

Yang Xiaozhi picked up the paper on the box and saw that the words on the paper were red. In his opinion, the words looked like bright blood.
Chapter completed!