The boss of Tianyi Group, which ranks second in wealth in the world, is Yan Haichong, who is also Mu Xiang himself. However, according to him, the century-old oath has passed, so when he met me, he already called himself "Mu Xiang"

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With assets worth hundreds of billions, if he randomly takes out 100 million, it will be enough for several people to spend a lifetime.

I don’t think I have a lot of money, but it is really a waste to use this money to play cards with those migrant workers.

I don’t know what Yan Chixia does? She seems to have a few strange subordinates with a high salary.

I have seen ghosts. At least the scene just now has opened my eyes and redefined the mysteries of the universe!

I don't care about the "Hidden Ghost". It's just flying around with its wings stretched out. No one will believe it if I tell others about it!

I don't believe it, but I think, apart from those monsters and ghosts, what else can have that form?

I foolishly followed a few miraculous people into a five-star hotel in the city - these strange people were brave enough to enjoy modern equipment.

Lan Xiao was very generous and gave the three of us a single-room luxury suite. We had nothing to do. After resting for a while, he invited us to a famous snack street nearby to eat the unique smell of Yunnan.

Tofu.

Along the way, I kept thinking about the authenticity of the word "ghost".

——Have you noticed that there are fewer ghosts in China? As time goes by, the electronic age can create scenes that are richer than legends. No one pays attention to the existence of ghosts anymore. No one pays attention to it, so there are naturally fewer rumors.

Gradually it was ignored by people.

In fact, it was not too long. Even a few decades ago, there were still many rumors of ghosts. During that period, it had something to do with people's superstition and feudalism at that time.

First, all burials are performed after death, so that ghosts have roots. However, cremation in recent years has made it less easy to condense such roots. Without roots, they are just empty souls, and lonely ghosts will always disperse.

Second, the unremitting efforts of journalists, the continuous exploration of the scientific community, the continuous confusion and pursuit of human beings, and the continuous development of the economy have made us forget to care about this kind of thing and just work hard to make money for the future.

We all think that people are afraid of ghosts. In fact, it is ghosts who are afraid of people, not people who are afraid of ghosts.

In fact, ghosts always stay far away when they see people. Just like birds in the sky and aquatic animals underground, they run away quickly when they see humans. Ghosts never dare to come out to cause trouble during the day.

, waiting until dark to appear, is a strong proof that ghosts are afraid of people. If you understand this truth, you don’t have to panic even if you encounter ghosts in the future. In fact, ghosts are just another sentient being with different karma from us.

Even though I had this unreliable common sense, I was really scared when I saw a ghost!

Yan Chixia shouldn't be a ghost, but this Lan Xiao, isn't she?

I don't dare to ask, and I can't ask.

But not asking is even more uncomfortable.

"Are you a ghost?" I finally couldn't bear it anymore, ran to Lan Xiao and asked in a low voice.

Lan Xiao quickly stopped me and said:

"Shh! Don't make any noise, let's go to the front and talk in detail!"

After arriving in a secluded alley, Lan Xiao said:

"To tell you frankly, I am now a ghost rather than a human. Since I have not done any bad things in the human world in the past, and I have a sense of justice and a chivalrous character, Pluto sent me a mission to patrol ghosts."

"Oh! So what do you do as a patrol ghost?" I asked boldly.

"He is actually the judge - if there are corrupt officials, profiteers and criminals in the world, their crimes will be recorded in detail; no matter what big fights, small scales, killings, thieves and plunders, the judge will report everything to Pluto.

, one day, let them pay their debts, kill people to pay their lives, and accept the retribution and punishment."

Yan Chixia interrupted and said.

"Why not the King of Hell?" I blurted out.

"There is no King of Hell. That is your arrogance. Their universe is also human, but they are called ghosts by you. Their civilization is as synchronized and even shared with the development history of the earth. What historical civilizations there are on the earth will also be mapped to

That world, but that world... is the opposite of you." Mu wanted to explain it in detail as much as possible, but this kind of words was too profound, and even though my IQ was not low, it was difficult to digest it for a while.

Lan Xiao saw that I didn't understand, so he took out a mobile phone from his arms and handed it to me——

"Give it to you."

Although I am poor, I know a lot about goods. After looking at it, I realized that it was an expensive Apple mobile phone. I was afraid that I couldn’t afford it even with half a year’s salary, so I quickly declined and said:

"I can't afford it, so what do I need your mobile phone for?" "This mobile phone is different from ordinary ones. If you hold it in your hand, you can identify the ghosts in human hearts."

"With this phone in my hand, how can I know who is guilty?"

"As long as you are walking down the street with this mobile phone, if you are a decent person, you will not even look at it. On the contrary, a person with evil intentions will stare at it intently. If the other person likes the phone very much after seeing it, that's fine.

Understand that there is a vain person in his heart. If the other person not only looks at the phone, but also looks at the other person, then he must have strong desire. If he sees the phone and then looks at himself, he can judge that this person is a greedy person. If he looks at the phone

, and then rubs his hands together, he is definitely a villain who always has something up his sleeve!"

I took the phone dubiously and walked on the street with it in my hand. A man came across from me and walked past me in a high-spirited manner without looking sideways or even glancing at the phone.

"Yes! He is a gentleman." Lan Xiao whispered.

After walking a few steps, I met a fashionably dressed woman with jewels, who looked at her phone.

"The devil of vanity."

After walking for a while, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked towards me. He not only looked at his mobile phone, but also stared at me, and then looked away in disappointment.

"Humph! It turns out to be a ghost of desire." I couldn't help but mutter to myself in displeasure in fascination.

Not long after I continued walking, I saw a plump young woman with a vulgar appearance and her breasts exposed. She looked at her phone for a while and then at me.

"Oh! He's a greedy guy. He even wants to take you to a hotel room." Yan Chixia burst out laughing.

We turned a corner and walked onto another street. A man saw the mobile phone in my hand from a distance and rubbed his hands together.

"Ha! It turns out this phone has such profound implications!"

I was thinking about it as I walked, and finally found a secluded alleyway to sit down in the snack street. This was the small courtyard gate of an old house. The tofu was made by an authentic time-honored brand. I never knew what the family name was.

I know, but I eat here habitually a few times every year and every month.

"Old Han." Lan Xiao greeted the stall owner with great familiarity.

The stall owner is a fifty-year-old man who is lame. He is short in stature, has a dark complexion, and has a grimace on his face.

He only set up two barbecue stalls in front of his house, selling nothing but stinky tofu.

For many years, there have been eight small tables here, with up to six stools on each table, and they have never changed.

The price is very cheap. It has been only 2 cents for the past few years. The taste of the barbecue is indescribable. Anyway, you will be addicted after eating it. In the entire ancient city of Lijiang, his restaurant is the only one with this unique taste. It is very authentic but different.

It's 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, but business is very good here. Seven tables are full of customers, and only one table is left, which seems to be specially prepared for the four of us.

"Boss Lan, aren't you going to the clubhouse to play cards today?" Lao Han greeted with a smile, and took out a pack of famous brand "Yunyan" and distributed them to us one by one.

"I'm not going." Lan Xiao said casually.

"You are a big boss, and you can come to a small stall like mine to eat, which is more authentic than tofu." This old Han spoke very logically and with a level of skill.

"Where is your Lian Xin? Why haven't you seen her?"

"I'm sick, hey..." Lao Han suddenly couldn't help but sighed secretly.

"How could you be sick?" Lan Xiao's eyes flashed, and she could see that Lao Han had some difficulties.

"That's not true, it's just... Hey, Boss Lan, let me go over when you start eating." Old Han covered up and walked away.

"This man has something going on at home!" Yan Chixia said with certainty.

"Looking at his sunken forehead and the spread of black energy, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter." Mu Xiang also said.

"To find your little junior sister, we really have to rely on the old Han family. Let's go over and have a look." Lan Xiao suddenly said.

He left immediately, stood up, and said hello to Old Han: "Old Han, I'm leaving. I haven't been to your house yet. Can you let me go in and have a look."

"No, no, you are all big bosses, my house is really shabby..." Old Han quickly stopped and waved his hand.

"Old Han, it's okay if you don't welcome me, but I have a friend here who can cure the root cause of Lianxin's illness in your family." Lan Xiao suddenly said.

Lao Han's eyes flashed with great surprise, and then a glimmer of hope rose in his eyes. He looked at us hesitantly, and finally fixed his gaze on Mu Xiang.

——Of the four people present, Lan Xiao is the youngest, while Mu Xiang looks like he is 60 years old. Lao Han naturally places his hope on Mu Xiang.
Chapter completed!