No one can refuse the sales method...

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Explaining what Yan Man is, it has always been the most troublesome link that Mr. Yan feels. However, the object of the explanation is a girl who has never asked questions from beginning to end, and there is also a "companion" next to her who will help explain, which makes this process much more convenient.

However, when Yanwen and the other two finished speaking and looked at Ling with anticipation of response, she was still as dumbfounded as she felt a little angry.

"Hey? Haro? Moshimoshi?" Wenya asked while poking Ling's head: "Is anyone at home? Didn't she be said to be stupid?"

"No." Mr. Yan looked at Ling Ye with a determined look on his eyes: "She didn't collapse so easily, otherwise she would have collapsed at the beginning."

"Is that? Then I can't go ahead." Wenya really changed the topic no matter what she said: "Where has Doug gone? I haven't seen this lazy dog ​​for many days. Can it find us after we moved?"

"If it were so easy to get rid of it, I would have succeeded long ago." Mr. Yan yawned: "Maybe he had traveled to Sanya with Lao Li and his cat. Anyway, it had some things to get on the plane."

"...I really sympathize with Dr. Li. It's rare to have a cat and a dog to worry about on vacation." Wenya said sadly: "Hey, I really want to go to the beach to sunbathe!"

"First solve the house and then consider the matter." As he said that, Mr. Yan extended a finger to Ling, who was still in a dull state.

"Awake."

The low line of the world does not belong to this world changed into a low-level mantra that does not consume life. As Mr. Yan pointed at Ling Ye's eyebrows with his fingers, the girl immediately screamed "ah".

"What do you say... are real?" Finally, Di Ling looked at the two people in front of her in a daze, and her eyes were confused.

"...It seems that just saying it can't be done." Yan Sheng sighed and pulled Ling and stood up.

"What are you going to do?" Ling Ye looked at Mr. Yan nervously holding his hand, but he didn't dare to break free. She was indeed curious. What other strange things could these two people do.

"I feel guilty when I see you." After Mr. Yan finished speaking, a faint green light suddenly flashed in his left eye.

"open."

After looking around the room with Yan Zhu's eyes, Mr. Yan pulled Ling to the bedroom thoughtfully, and then said to Wen Ya: "Don't be stupid there, why don't you help?"

"I don't want it." Wenya frowned: "Your blood is not delicious, and I will have a headache in 15 minutes."

"If you don't help, you will lose blood in the future." Mr. Yan threatened: "Do you think I like to draw my own blood very much?"

"Okay, okay, I'll scare me." Wenya sighed and took out a test tube, drank the red liquid inside, and after drinking it, she added: "I'll fall asleep later and remember to cover me with a blanket!"

"move"

A charming voice sounded like a man and a woman. Wenya's eyes, who were holding a very small piece of paper at her fingertips, immediately flashed soft red light like rubies, and a pink smoke shot out from Wenya's red eyes like an arrow, hitting Mr. Yan's body.

After a while, the pink smoke mixed with a little green, and then slowly transmitted from Mr. Yan's arm to Ling Ye's body.

"Ah!" With the elegant "Chang" Yan Zhu transferring part of Mr. Yan Zhu's ability to "Yan Zhu Eye" to Ling, the girl immediately saw a world that was completely different from usual.

A **naked one.

Lingdi's eyes looked through the room like an x-ray. As long as she focused her attention, her eyes could even pass through the wall and saw Aunt Wang next door making dumplings - of course, Aunt Wang was just a blurred human figure in her eyes, and there was a concrete skeleton image in the human figure.

She turned her head in surprise and looked at the man beside her who claimed to be the "Spell Master" and of course she turned into a skeleton, but above the dry bones, there were dense black dots.

Those black dots seem to be... words?

"Don't look at me, look ahead." The "Skeleton" pointed forward impatiently, then raised his hand, and some yellow powder with golden light flashed in Ling Ye's eyes floated out from his fingertips.

Ling looked at the powder in confusion and asked the "Skeleton": "What is this?"

"Just think it's cornmeal," said Skeleton lazily: "Anyway, it's the Western that Biling likes to eat."

"Binding Spirit?" Ling had not had time to express her doubts, but the powder in front of her suddenly dissipated into two balls, and then gradually gathered and gradually formed a human form.

"It's true that's still here." The skeleton murmured, then guided Ling Ye's ear: "Don't try too hard, relax your eyes and you can see their faces."

“Relax? What to do?”

"Follow my instructions."

Although the voice of this Skeleton always sounds a bit slutty, Ling doesn't seem to have any other choice now.

As the hand being held was becoming more and more loose, Ling took two deep breaths and finally relaxed. As the skeleton said, the outlines drawn by the two balls of yellow powder gradually became clear. After a minute, two old faces appeared.

Ling was stunned because they were two faces that she had never thought she would see again.

"...Dad, Mom?" Ling stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the old face with golden light.

The parents' faces were getting clearer and clearer, and Ling could even see their kind smiles and the wrinkles she had worked hard on her face.

It was only a little short of Ling's hand could touch them, but Mr. Yan let go of his hand at this time.

Everything disappeared in an instant. Without the green light and perspective, everything returned to normal, with only yellow powder sprinkled all over the floor.

Ling opened her mouth wide and looked back in disbelief at Mr. Yan, who had "grown" flesh.

"The free service is only here." Mr. Yan pulled a chair and sat down leisurely and said, "Whether you want to see them again or do other things, you must make a wish after that."

Let a girl who lives on the verge of collapse see her deceased relatives whom she has been thinking about.

Then, cut everything off suddenly.

This is how the demons promote.

"Do you know? You're a

Bastard!" Ling Ye's tears were already spinning in her eyes. Only when she was cruel could she prevent it from rushing out: "Tell me, what do you want? Lifespan? I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you! Can you help me bring them back?"

"This cannot." Wenya answered the question for Mr. Yan: "No dead can survive again, no one has the ability."

"And, this is not what you want most." Mr. Yan touched his heart with his hand and said, "I can't resurrect the dead, but I can give you the answer, the answer you want the most."

"I can find out who killed your parents." Mr. Yan's words pierced Ling's soul like a steel needle.

Ling Di's voice kept trembling: "Don't... stop talking nonsense, this case has been solved, it's..."

"It doesn't matter who it is. What's more important is that you don't believe in this result." Mr. Yan spread his hands and said, "Is that right?"

Ling Yaran, the last secret in her heart was easily seen through by Mr. Yan.

"I don't want your life, I just ask you for ten years." Yan Sheng raised his own asking price: "For ten years, this house will be for my friends and I to live in, and you will be responsible for our daily life, and of course our diet."

"And we will find out for you that you want to know: everything will give you an answer." Wen Ya added: "If we change our residence ourselves, then the contract will automatically end. Isn't that good?"

Wenya was trying to be careful, because if someone came to the door to beat, smash, loot and burn, they would definitely not be able to bring a burden to change the place, so naturally the ten-year agreement would not be implemented. After saying this, Wenya also gave Mr. Yan a look, "Look at me, I'm smart."

"Overall." Mr. Yan snorted without any appreciation and continued to say to Ling: "How is it? If you still think we are liars, or you can start a new life by yourself, then we will leave now.

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This is a completely unrealistic proposal.

The clients selected by Mr. Yan are all mortals who cannot be freed from themselves. At least, they are mortals who cannot be freed from their own hands.

From the first glance that they saw through Mr. Yan, they had no other choice.

"Okay, isn't it just a ten-year land work for others for free, and then pay for their own home?" Ling smiled bitterly and said, "If all this really has an answer, what if I want me to die?"

"So, did you promise to make a contract?"

"promise."

When the Yan Zhu Master's Confirmation Ceremony was officially held, Linghua was carrying her head and still groggy Charleston, and came downstairs to Linghua's "cousin" residence.

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"Hey, I said check... what's the matter?" Linghua turned her head and looked at Charlieton behind her and said, "Oh, the names of foreigners are too difficult to remember. Do you don't have a Chinese name?"

"Call me, Lao Cha," Charleston's head was still dizzy, so he threw out the answer absent-mindedly. After a while, he smiled bitterly, because he remembered the title of "Lao Cha", and no one mentioned it again after he left the organization.

This is a name that should be buried with the fallen past.

"You said it earlier. Lao Cha, this name is much easier to remember!" Linghua once again smiled and patted Lao Cha's shoulders. Along the way, she often hugged her shoulders, pushed her back or beat her, and she forgot that the difference between the two was the same.

A manly girl is very masculine and works in an online magazine called "Linghua Documentary". She claims to be the editor-in-chief, a reporter and a choreographer. She either typing and editing in front of the computer or running around the country. She relies on her "supernatural physique" and the information provided by netizens to approach one supernatural phenomenon after another, and then record them on the record.

Lao Cha was really curious that such a girl with no special abilities wandered around in areas where monsters and ghosts frequently appeared all day long, but she still had nothing to do until today. Her ancestors had accumulated a lifetime of virtue to be able to defeat her.

The most interesting thing is that although this girl is always in a dangerous area, she hasn't even encountered a real ghost once - otherwise, she wouldn't have written in her notes that "Salt has a threat to ghosts, fox demons are afraid of dogs barking, and vampires are soft when they see the cross." It's so messy and there is no correct "documentary".

Of course, it is also possible that Linghua met some ghosts who were more playful, otherwise how could Linghua tell everything she had experienced vividly?

No matter how ridiculous her experience and personal experience are, her analysis of werewolf is in point and the evidence is sufficient, which makes Lao Cha feel heavy.

Among all the abnormal living creatures, werewolf must be ranked seventh in Lao Cha's "the most disliked monster ranking" - the other one is his former partner.

Werewolf, a creature that is neither human nor demon, is not very powerful, but it is very difficult to deal with.

Moreover, the disaster it brings is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Lao Cha is lazy and doesn't like to do two things together. Since he has received news about the werewolf, he has to put other things aside first.

Just as Lao Cha was thinking seriously, he suddenly felt a yin energy.

A very familiar aura.

Lao Cha suddenly raised his head, his eyes' pupils turned red from amber in an instant, and blood vessels on the skin around the corners of his eyes burst out one after another. The clear veins were very similar to Spider-Man's mask.

"This is my cousin's home, but what floor does she live in?" Linghua, who had no feeling at all, turned her back to Lao Cha, was looking for something in her pocket: "Where is the note of the address?"

At this time, in the open mouth of a foreign man, four canine teeth were rapidly growing out, and his bones were ringing, automatically adjusting his body to the most suitable state for combat.

When the sound behind Linghua finally appeared and turned around blankly, Lao Cha was gone.

In the air, the sound of glass shattering suddenly rang out.

Linghua raised her head and saw the first real supernatural phenomenon in her life:

The people flying in the air.

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Chapter completed!