I, the evil god, the cooking king

The next day, early morning.

Lin He was busy opening his business when he suddenly received a call from Zhongjing.

"Hello, is this Lin He, Mr. Lin? We are the Central Beijing Headquarters of the Special Energy Bureau."

"Yes, what can I do for you?"

"In view of the great assistance you provided to countries in the 'Rat Disaster' not long ago, we decided to award you the first prize for special contribution. Can you come to our award ceremony at [-]:[-] pm the day after tomorrow? We will provide you with round-trip air ticket.”

When he returned to Zhongjing last time, he had already received 50 yuan from the Special Energy Bureau, as well as the latest [Sanity Stabilizer] produced by the research institute.

Now that the money is in hand, it doesn't matter whether you get the trophy or not.

What's more, the rat disaster delayed his business hours for a long time, so he didn't want to go to Zhongjing again, wasting another two or three days, just to listen to the leaders' speech for a few hours, and then get a worthless glass trophy.

So, he refused: "Can I skip the awards ceremony? Can you send me the trophy?"

"The trophy can be sent to you, but are you sure you don't want to participate? You won the first prize for special contribution. This time, the United Nations Special Energy Organizing Committee will provide the bonus. If you don't sign for it at the scene, the bonus will be distributed to other Award recipient."

When Lin He heard the word bonus, his eyes lit up: "How much is the bonus?"

"The first prize of special contribution is 20 yuan."

"Come! Then why don't you come!" He immediately agreed with his attitude as if he was flipping through a book.

"We look forward to your arrival~"

Two days later, with his luggage on his back, he landed on the land of Zhongjing again with his staff.

As soon as the Zhongjing Core Research Institute heard that he was coming to Zhongjing to attend the awards ceremony, they took the initiative to provide him with free food, drink and accommodation.

"Brother Lin, we miss you so much!"

"I think you guys want my cooking~"

"hey-hey!"

"Xiaolin, are you here to attend the awards ceremony this time?"

"Correct!"

He dragged his luggage, waved his tentacles to greet many researchers, and then walked into the high-end single dormitory arranged for him by the institute.

He had just been away for a while when he met a professor who wanted him to participate in some food experiment.

He has always been a good and helpful octopus monster, so of course he is obliged to accept it.

Unexpectedly, after the food experiment was over, when he was walking back, he suddenly ran into a familiar buddy in front of the elevator.

The buddy was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown and was waiting for the elevator.

Lin He stepped forward with a face full of surprise, and patted him on the shoulder: "Li Xingnan, are you still alive? I thought you were killed in the earthquake!"

Li Xingnan took a big step back in fright, looking at him with strange eyes.

He seemed to be remembering some terrible scene, and fine sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. After a long while, he said, "Lin...Lin He, long time...long time no see."

Lin He scratched his head in doubt: "Why did you become so timid? Or did I scare you just now?"

Li Xingnan quickly waved his hand to deny it, but the sweat on his forehead grew more and more: "No, no! You read it wrong!"

Lin He shook his head from side to side, and asked strangely, "Are you afraid of me? Why are you sweating so much on your face?"

When Li Xingnan saw the round pink octopus head dangling in front of it, his heart was squeezed tightly, and he felt like he was about to be out of breath.

Although he really wanted to collapse and scream, but looking behind the pink octopus head, he was guarded by a row of purple balls, big eyes, pink mist balls, black hair balls...

"If you dare to scream, you will die!" '

'If you don't want to die, just be safe! '

Seeing the threatening aura emanating from those terrifying creatures, he could only forcefully straighten his distorted faces, and staggered to cover up: "Why, I...I am hot! Hahaha..." He hurriedly used His sleeve wiped the sweat from his face.

Seeing the 25° displayed on the panel of the central air conditioner, Lin He tilted his head and asked, "Is it very hot?"

Li Xingnan explained: "Yes, I am afraid of heat, and I can't stand the heat!"

"I see." Lin He nodded thoughtfully, and asked again, "Brother Li, after all, after the earthquake, are you all right?"

Li Xingnan felt relieved when he heard the topic changed: "I don't know about the others, but I came back with Team Lu."

Hearing that Lu Huailian was mentioned, Lin He's eyes flashed with guilt, and he asked in a low voice, "Captain Lu, is he alright?"

Li Xingnan shook his head and sighed: "His condition is not very good. It may be that he encountered an unknown thing and suffered serious mental trauma. Now he is almost like a robot, and he can only follow other people's orders to act."

Lin He's eyes flickered, and he said pitifully, as if he had nothing to do with himself: "Oh...Captain Lu, it's too miserable."

Li Xingnan also regretted, "Yes..."

Lin He asked again: "How are you doing?"

Li Xingnan looked at the row of monsters behind Lin He, always feeling uneasy, so he replied: "It's okay, the project I participated in is confidential, so I won't talk to you more, I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first .”

"Okay, if you have something to do, do it first." Lin He waved his claws and bid farewell to Li Xingnan.

His relationship with Li Xingnan can't be called very good, at most, he has been in contact with him for a while, so he can be regarded as a familiar colleague.

Therefore, he did not retain the other party too much.

For some reason, Li Xingnan's back looked very panicked, as if some ghost was chasing and biting him.

The persuasive gaze followed Li Xingnan all the time. When he finally moved away from Lin He, he leaned on the wall and gasped violently.

He pressed his chest, his heart was beating wildly, as if it was about to pop out of his mouth, which made him feel dizzy that he couldn't breathe.

This is so scary...

Who would have thought that such a big octopus would lead a group of alien species in such a swaggering way in the core research institute with the strictest security.

This matter is outrageous!

But he, the only insider, deeply understood that he couldn't tell this matter.

Saying it is definitely a dead word!

If you don't want to die, you can only watch this group of well-disguised aliens walking here.

In fact, he doesn't even know whether he is a member of the alien.

He couldn't help thinking of the experience in the dreamland, and his eyes gradually became distant and confused.

'Come on, my boy, this is where you belong. '

"Human beings are very small creatures, and their lifespan is only a few decades, fleeting, but in the dreamland, you will gain eternal life..."

'Xiao Nan, come back quickly, we are your family! '

There was a thin gray-white mist in front of his eyes, and clear and vague chirping sounds came from the depths of the mist, lingering in his ears, making him want to walk into the mist.

'Don't be in a daze, continue to waver, and you will fall into a dreamland again! '

'Wake up!Babbling will turn you into a Ratman again! '

"Whoo-"

A heart-piercing weak electric current was transmitted from his wrist to his whole body, his whole body went numb, and he suddenly recovered from his trance.

That's right, he is a human, not a rat man, let alone an alien!

He was just infected, yes, he was just infected, now that he has returned to the human world, he can still be saved, unlike Captain Lu...

"...Strictly speaking, he is no longer Lu Huailian. His mental body has been reshaped after being broken. This is like a person with multiple personalities. The main personality disappears, and a new sub-personality dominates. But Captain Lu The situation is a little worse than my example. Because his reshaped mental body lacks many original functions, he can only do things according to other people's instructions. If he doesn't give him instructions, then he won't eat. Also won't drink water, won't excrete...and continue to the moment of death."

"To put it simply, he is now like a robot that can hear instructions. No, he is even more rigid than a machine. At least the machine can run autonomously after the program is set, but he does not have this function, only Being able to rely on others to help run it.”

Professor Xie's words flashed in his mind.

His eyes dimmed, he didn't want to die, let alone become like Lu Huailian.

Therefore, he will never reveal Lin He's identity unless it is absolutely necessary!

Unless he can come up with a way to get the best of both worlds, which can not only protect himself, but also raise the country's vigilance against that terrifying octopus monster and the aliens behind him.

He stood upright, took a deep breath, calmed down, and then walked towards Professor Xie's office.

On the other side, Lin He, who was taking the elevator, of course didn't know that his identity had been revealed.

After all, when Li Xingnan saw his real body, he was in a coma, so he couldn't be blamed for it.

The awards ceremony will be held tomorrow afternoon, so he came to Zhongjing early and decided to visit the capital of Xia Kingdom in Haosheng.

To be honest, although he has been to Zhongjing several times, every time because of various things, he can't relax and play.

He has just received 50 task rewards, and 20 contribution awards are waiting to fly into his wallet.

He can't put money in his pockets, and his personality of wanting to spend as soon as he has unexpected money makes him always unable to control his tentacles, and wants to go out and buy something.

In the past, he used work to numb himself and control his desire to consume.

But now thinking of the 20 that he was about to get, and looking at the bustling Huahua World in Zhongjing, he suddenly couldn't control it.

He didn't go to any famous scenic spot, but went to the nearest scenic spot - Panjiayuan Flea Market.

Because he likes tomb robbery and appraising novels, he has always had inexplicable expectations for the rumored Panjiayuan flea market.

May I ask which ordinary person has never fantasized about picking up leaks and getting rich overnight, gambling with stones and getting imperial green?

Of course, his trip was just to see the world, to broaden his horizons, and then just spend a few hundred dollars to buy some antiques and handicrafts as souvenirs.

If he picks up the mistakes and earns hundreds of thousands, unless he is the heroine of the novel, he doesn't believe that he can have such luck!

With this in mind, he quickly took the bus to the rumored Panjiayuan.

Panjiayuan Flea Market covers an area of ​​4.85 square meters, including street stalls, dining areas, stone carving areas...the scale is very large.

Jewelry and jade, stone carving furniture, bronze ware, craft porcelain...there are so many things to look at, it's just dazzling.

What Lin He is most interested in is the stall area. There are many and miscellaneous things here, and it is also a common place to pick up leaks in Jianbao novels.

It was morning at this time, and there were still quite a few people visiting, except for young tourists similar to him, they were middle-aged people or uncles and aunts.

Perhaps it was Lin He's face that had the word "Fat Sheep" written on it, so when he was wandering around, all kinds of enthusiastic stall owners came forward to greet him.

"Brother, come and have a look at us! The snuff bottle used by the Empress Dowager Cixi, the Duan Inkstone of the Qing Dynasty, and the original box of red sandalwood as a gift, don't miss it when you pass by!"

"Tang Dynasty pottery horses, Yuan blue and white flowers, Tang Sancai..."

"Big brother, it's your first time to travel to Beijing. They are not easy to bring those big things. Come and see my five emperors' coins. This is definitely the most worth buying. Buy it and hang it on the door to keep your family safe!"

"Catch the leak, brother, I just bought some good stuff from the countryside, I guarantee you'll be interested in it!"

Lin He avoided a stall owner who was trying to sell second-hand goods to him, and walked in front of a stall owner who was sitting on a pony horse, with the imposing manner of sitting firmly on Diaoyutai Jiang Taigong.

The stall owner said: "Five emperors' copper coin handicrafts, ten yuan each, and a red string. Jade and bronze depend on the quality, and the price varies. Brother, if you are traveling in Beijing, it is not recommended to sell large pieces of pottery or porcelain. , one is not easy to carry, and the other is that the insured shipping fee may be more expensive than the value of the pottery and porcelain you bought.”

This was the first stall owner to say that his Five Emperors Coin was a handicraft, and Lin He immediately felt that he was very sincere.

Most of the items placed in front of the stall owner are small objects, such as jade Guanyin, seals, Buddhist beads, copper coins, wooden combs... There are also some small and medium-sized ornaments such as wine bottles, copper horses, and purple sand pots. They all look like antiques.

From the naked eye, it is almost impossible to see the difference between these old handicrafts and real antiques.

If you are not a professional treasure appraisal expert, you will undoubtedly give away money for nothing if you come here to buy antiques.

Lin He is not a major in archaeology, and he has not been in the antique market all year round, so he knows nothing about cultural relic appreciation.

Originally, he only wanted to buy a handicraft, so he didn't choose much, so he chose a small bronze incense burner.

"Staller, how do you sell this incense burner?"

The stall owner glanced calmly: "Buy it now, three hundred."

Lin He bargained tentatively: "Can it be cheaper?"

The stall owner still has the face of an expert like whether you like to buy it or not: "My things are only for people who are destined, and you can see this incense burner at a glance, which means that it is something destined for you, so it is worth the price! If you choose to give it up, then I won't force it."

The incense burner really looked pleasing to the eye, he hesitated for 2 minutes, and then carefully looked at the other items on the booth.

"Okay... Three hundred is three hundred."

In the end he still chose to compromise, anyway, three hundred is not too expensive, within his psychological expectations.

There was a slight smile on the cold face of the stall owner. Maybe he felt very happy that he could earn ten times the price difference for these batches of copper incense burners that were wholesaled from Alimama with a unit price of only 29.

"Young man, this thing is destined for you, you should cherish it."

After speaking, he skillfully handed out a QR code and quickly packed it for Lin He.

After Lin He paid the money, he continued to wander around with the censer in hand.

Soon he saw a sword at a stall selling ancient weapons.

This stall is full of ancient weapons, knives, swords, hammers, and halberds, but the prices are not cheap.

The one he took a fancy to is a modern antique handicraft, with exquisite style and exquisite workmanship, and the price of the stall will cost [-] yuan.

After some haggling, he managed to get the sword for one thousand and eight.

He held the iron sword and waved it back and forth for a while, before putting the sword into the sword case with unsatisfied intentions.

Panjiayuan's stall market is really too big, and there are indeed a lot of things. He didn't walk for a few minutes, and he took a fancy to a string of sandalwood beads, which looked antique and smelled faintly of sandalwood.

The stall owner has been yelling that this is a real product used by a certain master of the Jinguang Temple in Zhongjing during the Qing Dynasty, and it must be at least [-], otherwise he will never sell it.

Lin He rolled his eyes and said: "I don't know this master, it's useless if you tell me, anyway, it's one hundred and two, if you want to sell it, sell it, if you don't sell it, I'll search for the same item!"

The stall owner was in a hurry: "Man, how can you break the rules like this?"

Lin He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the string of prayer beads, stood up and was about to leave.

Seeing his action, the stall owner hurriedly greeted him: "Hey... buddy, don't go, if you say one hundred and two, it's one hundred and two!"

Lin He is not digging out the same type of treasure, but there are still similar Buddhist bead strings, about [-] to [-], and of course they are even cheaper on Pinxixi.

Maybe it was bought on the spot, and it felt more like Taobao, so he finally paid [-] yuan and bought this string of Buddhist beads.

After visiting most of Panjiayuan, he had another box of jasmine-flavored sandalwood on him, which was mainly used in the incense burner.A pair of official kiln porcelain bowls of the Qing Dynasty, the total price is 51 yuan.An unopened Tengchong rough stone, this thing is the cheapest, [-] can be picked at will.The last is a pair of black Pisces jade pendants, the price is only two hundred.

He spent a total of [-] on this trip, which can be regarded as satisfying his desire to spend money.

Just when he was about to go back home contentedly, he suddenly heard someone calling him.

"Little brother, do you remember me?"

A middle-aged man with a slightly round figure and vigorous steps walked up to him with a face full of surprise.

"You are... Qian Gang?!"

Lin He looked at the person in front of him in surprise: "Are you released from the detention center?"

Qian Gang waved his hand and said, "Hey, it was all a misunderstanding, the wrong person was arrested!"

Lin He showed doubts in his eyes. After all, Qian Gang gave him the impression of being glib at the beginning, and he felt like an old liar.

Qian Gang didn't care about these things, he looked up and down at Lin He who had returned with a full load, and asked with a smile: "Hey, little brother, you bought a lot!"

"Prayer beads, incense burners, jade pendants..." He observed for a while, then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, they are all handicrafts, nothing real."

Lin He explained: "I bought handicrafts in the first place. What are the real ones waiting for you to find out these days."

Qian Gang put his arms around Lin He's shoulders, and said meaningfully, "That's not necessarily the case."

He winked at Lin He, and asked in a low voice, "Little brother, do you want to open your eyes?"

"I'm not fooled." Lin He didn't trust a person he knew in the detention center, pushed his hand away, and wanted to leave straight away.

Qian Gang hurriedly caught up and said, "Little brother, are you too cautious? At least we got to know each other once, brother, I can't be so bad."

Lin He asked bluntly: "If you have something to say, just say it, don't go around."

Qian Gang raised his eyebrows and said, "Little brother, are you interested? Let me go to the dark market. There are many good products there!"

It was the first time for Lin He to hear this term. He wondered, "What is the dark market?"

When Qian Gang saw his footsteps slow down, he immediately grinned: "It's just some genuine antiques that are not easy to circulate in the market, you know~"

His first reaction was: "Stolen from the tomb?"

Qian Gang explained embarrassingly: "This is reselling cultural relics. A rebellion lasts for decades. Who dares to do that. At most, they are jade jewelry pawned by others, old objects brought back from abroad, or those whose owners died several times. Unknown things... have everything, but they are much more exciting than here in Panjiayuan."

Lin He raised his eyebrows: "Is there any benefit for you to be so active?"

Qian Gang smiled, and quietly introduced himself: "Because of the crackdown in the past few months, this dark market has only recently been reorganized, and I... can be regarded as one of the organizers. The last time I went to City C to collect antiques, I met I got into some disputes. I am so active in soliciting customers because I want to make my own market bigger and stronger~"

Although Lin He was very interested, he still said, "Well...let me think about it."

As soon as Qian saw it, he knew that his heart was moved. You are young, but it is easy to see through, and it is often difficult to resist the stimulation of the 'dark market'.

He said with a smile: "Little brother, if you are interested, you can call me anytime before 12 o'clock tonight, and I will pick you up and back!"

Lin He sighed: "Your service is quite thoughtful!"

"This is also to open up the market~" Qian Gang began to brag again, "Nowadays is a people-oriented and service-oriented society. Think about why the old wave Weibo started, but Penguin Weibo collapsed and finally terminated its operation? Isn't it? Because the Penguin family doesn’t know how to provide services? The Penguin Empire with such a large scale has never been used to other people, so one can imagine how important the words “people-oriented, service-oriented” are.”

Thinking of today's headlines, Lin He couldn't help but nodded: "It makes sense."

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At 11 o'clock in the evening, Lin He got into the Audi A6 that Qian just drove. He was not the only one in the car, and there was another young man in the car.

Although he did say to think about it in the morning, he couldn't suppress his curiosity in the end and called Qian Gang.

Looking at the young man's live broadcast equipment, he was confused: "Old Qian, are you reliable? How can they still bring live broadcast equipment?"

Qian Gang waved his hand and said indifferently: "At that time, they were going to watch the goods remotely for the boss, not for live broadcasting."

After a while, the car drove into a deserted street, and the surrounding gradually became quiet.

Lin He looked at the passing scenery: "Why does this look familiar?"

The young man next to him explained to him: "Aren't you from Zhongjing, aren't you? This is the Xicheng area, where the movie Beijing No. 74 was filmed."

Lin He said in horror: "That ghost movie?"

We must know that Lin He is timid, but he was not born so timid. His timidity was cultivated.

He was very curious when he was young, and he liked to watch ghost movies on the TV of the uncle's house in the dumpling shop next door.

Some people say that watching too much can lead to resistance, but he does the opposite. As he grows up and knows more things, he is even more afraid when he recalls the ghost movies he watched when he was a child.

So when he grew up, he knew that he was timid, so he almost stopped watching ghost movies.

"Capital No. 74" was one of his childhood shadows. At that time, Xia Guo hadn't cracked down hard, so ghost movies about ghosts and ghosts were rampant.

He can't remember the specific content. He only knows that it tells a true story of feudal superstition in the period of the Republic of China. Anyway, the last family is dead, crazy, and almost no one is left intact.

He hurriedly shook his head, shaking the pictures in this film out of his mind.

Qian Gang explained while driving: "Our destination is at the end of this street, next to Suo Longjing."

"Why Suolongjing again?" Lin He asked suspiciously, "There is also Suolongjing in the palace of the old dynasty, and also in the Xicheng area. How many are there in Zhongjing?"

"Nine." Qian Gang gave him popular science, "Little brother, you don't know, nine is the number of extremes, so you can lock the real dragon's energy... In the old dynasty, there was no dragon vein here in Zhongjing, but by relying on The Eight Great Celestial Masters seized all the dragon energy of the Central Plains and created water veins to form the Dragon Locking Formation, stabilizing the old dynasty."

"It is precisely because the Dragon Qi in the Central Plains is exhausted that the subsequent mountains and rivers will be broken, and the Xia Kingdom will almost be destroyed in one fell swoop."

Lin He didn't believe these Feng Shui myths, he just listened to them for fun.

About 5 minutes later, several people stopped in front of a spacious mansion.

Qian Gang knocked three times quickly, and then knocked three times slowly. After six knocks, the door was opened.

The visitor was a stooped young man with a mole on the tip of his brow, who seemed to be in his early 30s.

He smiled obsequiously: "Brother Qian, you are here~"

Qian Gang had a lot of style, and nodded proudly: "Xiao Wu, I brought a few friends with me here, you can find someone to stop my car."

Xiao Wu opened a door and welcomed him: "Okay... everyone, please come in."

After Lin He got off the car, he looked at Suolongjing not far from the mansion.This Lock Dragon Well is not surrounded by guardrails like the one next to the scenic spot, so that no one can approach it. It simply seals the mouth of the well with a manhole cover.

He walked to Suolongjing and observed it for a while. Although there was indeed a strange wind sound similar to croaking, it seemed to be nothing special.

He muttered: "How could such a small well lock the dragon? This should be just an anecdote fabricated by others."

Bubble suddenly said: "There is no dragon, but there is an alien trapped below."

"Huh???" Lin Heyu was confused.

There is an alien locked under Suolongjing, this TM is more nonsense than locking a dragon with a head!

He asked hesitantly, "Pao Pao, are you kidding me, or are you serious?"

Bubble shook his body up and down: "Really~"

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he was silent for a few seconds before asking, "Is this alien still alive?"

Bubble replied: "It's in a dormant state, but it shouldn't last long. Do you want to release it, manager?"

Lin He asked again: "After it is released, it won't cause any trouble, right?"

Bubble: "No, it will die soon, even if you let it out, at most it can only see the blue sky and white clouds again, and breathe the free air."

"It's so miserable." Hearing this, Lin He immediately sympathized with the poor alien.

Seeing him in a daze beside Suolongjing, Qian Gang shouted: "Little brother, don't look, come in quickly!"

Lin He turned back and said, "Here we come."

"Bubble, go and release it, or you will die in the dark underground, how pitiful it is."

Bubbles flashed purple light, and quickly replied: "Understood, manager."

Lin He trotted a few steps to the front of the mansion. Qian Gang looked at him with some doubts and asked, "Little brother, who were you chatting with just now?"

Lin He waved his paws and concealed: "That's because you misread, I didn't chat with anyone, let's go in quickly."

As soon as Qian Gang patted him on the shoulder, a kind smile appeared on his face again: "Okay!"

A group of four walked into the gate of the mansion. Xiao Wu, who greeted the guests, poked his head around and looked around for a while, then closed the gate with a creak.

There were a lot of people in the house, at least 20 people at a glance, they were chatting in twos and threes, some of them knew Qian Gang, and they would respectfully call him Brother Qian.

Seeing Qian Gang's impressive posture, Lin He felt that this person might really be an expert in antiques, and the dark market he undertook probably had some background, so it wasn't a complete lie.

Qian Gang secretly observed the change in Lin He's eyes, and couldn't help showing a triumphant smile like a fat sheep can't escape.

Since his last trip to City C, he has gotten to know Lin He briefly, and knows that he has opened an online celebrity restaurant with a monthly income of at least one million. He can be regarded as a young man with a modest fortune.

And young people like this are often the best fools, and they are also the fattest lambs. If they are slaughtered with a knife, they will definitely make their mouths full of fat.

If it wasn't because of the delay later that he couldn't find Lin He's people, he wouldn't have returned to Zhongjing to look for new sheep again.

However, he was also blessed by God. When he was visiting Panjiayuan today, he met Lin He. This kid spent a lot of money and bought a lot of handicrafts. This immediately gave him a plan.

Although there are so many people in the gate of this mansion, there are actually only two customers who really don't know the situation, plus Lin He.

These two people are fat sheep who have been brought in from all over the place and have a vague understanding of the antique industry. The others are all actors hired by him.

As for the items sold on the dark market, they are not all fake.However, what is sold is not a fake, and it does not mean that it will still be genuine when it reaches the customer.The water here is so deep...

Qian Gang said with a smile: "There are sellers and buyers here. If you are interested, you can ask them what they sell. However, almost all of their goods are small, and the large ones are usually provided to the organizers of the dark market. If you are interested in the auction, you can also go to the back hall to have a look."

Hearing his words, Lin He's complexion was a bit strange, because he could see that the whole house was surrounded by wisps of black air, which looked really terrifying.

But the people around just let the black air travel through their bodies, as if they didn't notice it at all.

He immediately had a creepy feeling of walking into a supernatural studio, and he said cowardly: "Forget it...Old Qian, please send me back, I don't think something is right here."

When Qian Gang heard that the fat sheep was about to slip away, he hurriedly hugged him by the shoulders, and said to stay, "Little brother, what's wrong, don't scare yourself, this kind of old house looks scary, but it's actually a little bit more scary." People usually live here. What's more, there are so many people here, are you afraid of something?"

Lin He saw that the originally sparse black air was gathering more and more, and was flying towards him continuously, so he immediately dodged the attack of several wisps of black air, shook off Qian Gang's hand, and backed away vigorously.

A drop of sweat dripped from his head, and he said anxiously: "No, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to run out the door.

Qian Gang's eyes changed slightly, and he thought to himself, could this kid have noticed something!

That being the case, he didn't stop doing anything.

Immediately, he raised his arms and called out: "Stop him! Don't let him run away!"

With his order, several young and middle-aged men stood in front of Lin He.

Lin He froze, unable to dodge in time, countless black air passed through his body in an instant.

After passing through his body, the black air instantly became thicker, and there was a slight red light, which was ominous and strange.

Seeing this situation, he became even more anxious, waving a tentacles and shouting: "Get out of the way!"

Qian Gang came up, looking like a tour guide for a shopping group, and said with a sneer, "Little brother, come as you want, and leave as you want, how can it be so simple! I'll tell you today, if you don't sell anything, you can buy it today." Can't get out of this door!"

Lin He scolded: "You are all idiots, haven't you seen the black air in the sky? If you don't run away, it will be too late!"

Qian Gang didn't care what he said, but called a younger brother and asked him to bring out a worthless jade bracelet.

"One price, 50 million."

Lin He raised his eyebrows and said angrily, "50? Why don't you grab it!"

Qian Gang said coldly: "Ours is the real thing! Of course it's worth the price."

It's just black goods, like this kind of fat sheep, in order to prevent them from calling the police, all they sell are real goods, and they are freshly unearthed real goods.

If they dare to call the police, they will naturally bear the penalty for buying and selling cultural relics.

Therefore, there are many famous and successful fat sheep, even if they know that they have been slaughtered, they dare not call the police, because they are afraid of going to jail with a bad reputation.

Lin He went out today, only accompanied by the most witty and capable Pao Pao, and the other employees returned to work in the store for the time being.

This time Bubble went to release the aliens under Suolongjing, and he fell into a helpless situation again this time.

He cursed secretly: "Damn it!"

Seeing the bloodshot black mist gathering in the sky, which was about to cover the entire house, he knew he couldn't wait any longer.

So, he jumped up from the ground, trying to force a breakthrough between these few people.

Qian Gang clasped his hands together, and said with a twitch of his mouth, "I've seen your special abilities a long time ago, can I still be unprepared?"

Among the several young and middle-aged men who stopped him, one jumped up after him, and his body suddenly opened like a rag, as if trying to wrap him up and block his way.

Unexpectedly, his strength was so great that he knocked the rag man directly to the gate.

At this time, a gust of wind blew up in the courtyard, carrying a biting chill. Qian Gang shivered, but he thought it was because the night wind was too cold and he didn't wear too much.

Seeing that Lin He was about to run away, Qian Gang called out, "Don't let him run away, let's go together."

Lin He had already rushed to the door. He opened the gate and wanted to push open the heavy wooden door.

But he found that no matter how hard he tried, the door was closed tightly and could not be opened at all.

He panicked and slammed into the door frantically.

"Bang bang bang!"

Open it quickly, he is really afraid of ghosts!

Several people behind rushed forward, trying to control him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo th

At this time, even a fool can sense something is wrong.

Lin He watched helplessly as the black air covering the house fell like rain and dew, turning into crouching, standing, or high-hanging distorted figures on the ground.

The way they appeared on the stage, and their ferocious and curious appearances, completely matched the fierce ghosts in his mind.

"Ah! Don't come here!"

He pressed his body against the gate, screamed uncontrollably, his octopus trembled, and fainted from the shock.

"Slap!" He went limp and fell to the ground.

Qian Gang was stunned. They couldn't see the abnormality, but it didn't mean they couldn't feel it.

"It's so cold..." Suddenly someone folded his arms, shivering, and let out a thick breath of white air.

Qian Gang frowned and said, "This is winter, it's normal to be cold, don't scare yourself."

The man kept saying, "But it's really cold, I feel like I'm about to freeze into ice cubes."

Qian Gang ordered impatiently, "Go and open the door."

"I'm so cold too..."

There were more and more people screaming cold behind him. Qian Gang turned his head and wanted them to turn on the heating in the house, but he saw the people behind him covered in frost, like ice sculptures in the shape of frozen human beings.

His eyes changed, and he said in horror: "What's wrong with you?!"

"Brother Qian, the door...the door won't open!" The younger brothers were also terrified to find that the door was sealed and they couldn't get out.

"Brother Qian, what should we do now?!"

"Quick, turn on the heater and disperse the ice on them."

As soon as he finished his order, he saw one person completely frozen.

"Old Fu