Underworld exchange group

Chapter 87

After the evil fruit's toxin was detoxified, Sun Jianjun would not be able to recover immediately. He needed to recuperate for a while, but there would be no serious problems.

Seeing that her son had passed through the dangerous period, Mrs. Sun smiled through tears, and she was even more grateful to Zhang Fan: "Mr. Zhang Fan, the old lady is very grateful to you for saving the army. I have misunderstood you before, please forgive me." Don't mind, Mr. Zhang also accepts the dozens of spiritual herbs promised by the old lady."

Spiritual herbs are what Zhang Fan needs most. He is planning to turn his balcony into a medicine garden in the sky. He heard that Mrs. Sun sent dozens of spiritual herbs as a thank you. Of course, that would be great.

Zhang Fan said, "Then thank you Mrs. Sun."

Mrs. Sun said: "It should be, it should be, if you have time, please invite Mr. Zhang to my Sun's house."

Transplanting spirit grass is not so easy.

Zhang Fan said, "Definitely!"

The matter was settled perfectly, and Qian Dezhong and Zhang Fan also left.

After leaving the hospital, Qian Dezhong heaved a sigh of relief.

Today is really sad and happy.

Half a foot into hell, but escaped back.

Zhang Fan said: "Old Qian, it's so late today, why don't you go to my house to rest, the company helped me buy a new home, and I'm alone..."

Qian Dezhong said: "Alright, I have something to tell you."

Zhang Fan was shocked when he heard the words, Mr. Qian wanted to tell me about ghosts?
Now, Qian Dezhong has completely fallen out with Lin Chongyang, and even poisoned him. Naturally, it is impossible for Qian Dezhong to give Lin Chongyang the position of ghost messenger, and he not only exposed Lin Chongyang's plot, but also saved Sun Jianjun. It is very likely that this ghostly messenger fell on his own head.

Didn't I just wait for this day!

When I came to the parking lot, I took out Chen Bing's car keys, and with a beep, got into the Audi car I borrowed from Chen Bing, and drove to Jinmen Mountain.

Qian Dezhong said: "Little friend Zhang Fan, you should know the purpose of Lin Chongyang's approaching me by now."

Zhang Fan nodded and said, "For the ghost messenger's seat."

Qian Dezhong said: "Three lifetimes of my family have accumulated yin virtues, and the number of yin virtues in my generation is enough. The underworld has entrusted me with dreams. After my yang life is over, I will be named a seventh-rank spiritual official. A seventh-rank spiritual official can seal a ghost messenger by itself..."

Qian Dezhong confessed the matter to him, and Zhang Fan became more and more sure that Qian De would call himself a ghost messenger.

Qian Dezhong said: "Little friend Zhang Fan, would you like it?"

Zhang Fan said excitedly, "Yes, of course I do."

Qian Dezhong nodded in satisfaction.

Zhang Fan looked calm on the surface, but he was so excited that he almost sang loudly. His hard work finally paid off, "Old Qian, I will definitely help you with all my heart in the future."

Qian Dezhong smiled: "You are very talented and capable. I believe you will be able to do a good job as a ghost."

The two arrived at Jinmen Mountain's home.

Qian Dezhong said: "This is Zhang Fan's home?"

Zhang Fan said with a smile: "The company just bought it for me, so hurry up and ask for the money."

Qian Dezhong was quite surprised, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to live in such a nice house, he said that the house bought by the company, he thought it was a small apartment or something, turned out to be such a mansion.

As soon as the two of them entered the house, Zhang's mother, Chen Xiulan, called: "Son, where have you been these few days? You don't see anyone all day long..."

Zhang Fan slapped his head, saying that he hadn't been home for several days.

I thought of a reason and said, "Isn't this busy with work?"

This is the best reason. The boss who has just been promoted is not. He has a higher position and earns more, so he must be busy with work.

Chen Xiulan said: "Mom told you something, and Mom got in touch with your Auntie Shuxian."

Zhang Fan brought Qian De back into the house, and then asked him to sit on the sofa, and at the same time helped him turn on the TV, and asked strangely: "Aunt Shuxian? Which Aunt Shuxian?"

Chen Xiulan said: "I live across from your grandmother's house, your mother's best friend."

After such an explanation, Zhang Fan remembered.

That is the best friend of my mother who grew up together. The relationship was very good at first, but Wang Shuxian's family quickly became prosperous. Chen Xiulan has a strong self-esteem, and she may have low self-esteem. She has gradually alienated this best friend. In recent years And completely cut off contact.

This must be because Zhang Fan felt that Zhang Fan had some promise, so he went to find Shuxian again.

Zhang Fan asked, "Is their family okay?"

Chen Xiulan said: "Well, one store after another has been opened, and several houses have been bought. Let me tell you, your Auntie Shuxian's daughter Sisi is a sophomore this year, and I want to get in touch with him more."

I understand in seconds, I want me to date someone else's daughter.

Queen Mother, your son's ability to flirt with girls is limited.

Zhang Fan said: "A college student, I'm afraid there is a generation gap with her."

Chen Xiulan said: "You two are only four years apart."

Zhang Fan didn't want to disobey the queen mother's intentions, besides, he didn't resist in his heart, he didn't have a partner when he was old, so it didn't hurt to meet him. "Okay, let's talk about it when I'm free."

Chen Xiulan said: "That's good, after all, you just became the boss and you have a lot of things to do."

After hanging up on Chen Xiulan's phone, she scratched her head in embarrassment, and said to Qian Dezhong, "My mother's phone number is nagging."

Qian Dezhong smiled and said, "That's because your mother cares about you."

Zhang Fan went to the kitchen to boil some water, searched around, and found two packs of instant noodles, which he boiled in the pot. "By the way, Mr. Qian, you are talking about ghost messengers, what do you do on weekdays?"

Qian Dezhong said: "We'll have to wait until I report to the underworld to find out, but it's probably traveling in the shadows, catching some evil spirits or something."

Zhang Fan said: "Traveling in the shadows, but I don't know how to do these things."

Qian Dezhong said: "Don't worry, you will naturally have this ability after you get your name on the land scroll and become a ghost fairy, but ghost messengers are considered military officers, you have to practice hard, do you understand?"

Zhang Fan nodded hurriedly.

It's an expectation in my heart. If you become a ghost messenger, you will become a real ninth-rank spiritual official, and then you will be able to show up in the chat group of the underworld in a serious manner, and you won't be as frightened as you are now.

Qian Dezhong frowned after finishing speaking.

Zhang Fan said, "Old Qian, it seems that he is still depressed."

Qian Dezhong said: "I'm worried. I'm worried that the person who talks to Lin Chongyang is undoubtedly a spiritual official. I always treat people with kindness, but I didn't expect that someone would follow them early. I'm afraid, He would have let it go."

Hearing this, Zhang Fan said: "Since the matter has been brought to light, he should not dare to bother with money anymore."

Qian Dezhong said: "I hope."

This meeting has also been cooked, and it is eaten at the table.

Qian Dezhong said: "After I entered the underworld as an official, I worked as a judge. In addition, when I first entered the underworld, my foundation was not stable. I'm afraid it will be very difficult at the beginning. I need you and me to work together."

It can be heard that Qian Dezhong is both looking forward to his future and at the same time very apprehensive.

Zhang Fan said, "I will try my best to help Mr. Qian."

Chande nodded emphatically and said: "Eat..." After a pause, he said: "In the future, you should try your best to make friends with some knowledgeable people. The poor seat was offered to him, and I refused in a subtle way."

"Ah," Zhang Fan couldn't help raising his head. This was the first time he had heard of this matter. He always thought that he was the only one competing with Lin Chongyang. He didn't expect that there were so many people who were eyeing the position of ghost.

That Taoist is definitely stronger than rookie Zhang Fan and Lin Chongyang, but for Qian Dezhong, since he is a self-appointed ghost messenger, of course he hopes that he will be his confidant and loyal to him.

At this time, in Lin Chongyang's Rolls-Royce, Lin Chongyang got off with another man in black.

After the man in black took off his bamboo hat, revealing his white hair, he asked, "Is it right here?"

Lin Chongyang said, "That's right, it's right here."

The man in black took out a palm-sized piece of dark wood like a conjuring trick. As soon as this gaze appeared, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop a few degrees out of thin air, making people feel a chill.

There are words in the mouth.

A ghost image slowly gathers together.

This ghost image was full of evil spirits, and after it took shape, it unexpectedly appeared as a wild dog ghost with white beards.

Lin Chongyang said: "This wild dog has gray hair and beard. I'm afraid it has been cultivated for more than half a year. It has become a spirit, but the wild dog has no body. Could it be that you sealed the soul of the wild dog with secret methods and refined it into a ghost?" Sha, this is more fierce than a big ghost."

The white-haired man proudly wrote a novel: "Old Lin is well-informed and knowledgeable, yes, this is the refined ghost of a dog."

As he chanted the spell, the murderous wild dog immediately disappeared without a trace.

Qian Dezhong and Zhang Fan were having noodles when they suddenly felt something.

A gust of wind entered through the wall.

Straight over.

The Yin wind gathered into a sharp claw, if caught, Zhang Fan's throat would be torn open.

(End of this chapter)