Chapter 82

Hou Wanli again.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly: "what do you want me to do?"

Bai Xiulian replied, "Grandpa, just go to Hou Wanli's house and break the bronze tripod, and my parents can come out."

"Is it that simple?" Yang Chen asked.

Bai Xiulian nodded.

"OK, I'll have a try." Yang Chen said, "however, I can't guarantee that I can help you. You can't rely on me at that time. Otherwise, I won't have eyes when I cast the spell."

"I dare not." Bai Xiulian hurriedly said, "your grace has spiritual light to protect your body. How can I murder your grace?"

Hearing what Bai Xiulian said, Yang Chen was relieved. He sat down generously and asked with great interest, "do you mind if I ask you a few questions?"

Bai Xiulian was stunned and nodded gently.

"You ghosts, do you need to eat? Er... People are hungry. Do you ghosts have a similar feeling? " Yang Chen asked.

Bai Xiulian shook her head: "we are all spiritual bodies. Naturally, we don't have to eat. However, people's popularity is a good tonic for us. Er, people like you smoke now."

"Am I popular?" Yang Chen asked.

"Everyone has popularity, just how much difference." Bai Xiulian said, "the more healthy people are, the more popular they are. You will naturally know these things after you die."

"Er..." Yang Chen didn't expect that Bai Xiulian spoke so frankly.

"When is eunuch going to break Hou Wanli's bronze tripod?" Bai Xiulian asked. At the moment, she just wants her parents to get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.

"Tomorrow." Yang Chen said: "at present, Hou Wanli doesn't trust me so much. It's not so easy to go to his house."

Yang Chen thought of the guy who stole Lin Liyue's wallet and immediately said, "can you do me a favor?"

"Don't hesitate to give orders." Said Bai Xiulian.

"A snitch stole my friend's wallet." Yang Chen said, "I don't know where he is now. Do you have a way to help me find out his trace?"

"Do you mean that the northwest thief king Feng picks flowers?" Bai Xiulian asked.

"Do you know this man, too?" Yang Chen was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, Bai Xiulian knew the name of the snitch.

"Since my parents were suppressed, I have been wandering around Hou Wanli, trying to find a chance to save my parents. I have written down all the things he did and the people he met." Said Bai Xiulian.

"You can show up and scare Hou Wanli." Yang Chen said.

"He was wearing an amulet, and I couldn't show myself in front of him." Said Bai Xiulian.

"Then you suck his popularity." Yang Chen said again.

"Although popularity is a great tonic for our ghosts, it can also hurt ghosts." Bai Xiulian said: "if you want to suck a person's popularity, you can only take advantage of his serious illness and the weakest popularity to slowly increase your strength, but Hou Wanli has been very healthy all these years..."

Yang Chen did not expect that Annette Bai, as a ghost, should be tied up to people.

"OK, you help me check the trace of Phoenix picking flowers, and I'll break the bronze tripod for you." Yang Chen said.

Perhaps because she wanted to help Yang Chen, Bai Xiulian was not so polite: "well, Grandpa, I will find your wallet for you." With that, Bai Xiulian floated out of the box.

"Hey, if you don't help me find my wallet, you have to find Feng to pick flowers." Yang Chen hurriedly told him, but now where is the shadow of Xiulian Bai.

Yang Chen, alone, seemed a little sleepy. He fell directly on the sofa and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the shark King brought a rich breakfast and rushed to the box. Cui urged Yang Chen to get up.

"Ancestors, get up and have breakfast." The shark king is particularly energetic.

Yang Chen woke up the shark king, opened her mouth and asked, "did you find the recording?"

Shark Wang Dun was stunned: "the serious recording was not found, but many other recordings were found."

"What other recordings?" Yang Chen asked.

"That's what I recorded when I worked with women." The shark King replied honestly.

"Oh, you still have this hobby?" Yang Chen said discontentedly, how can we help Lu Dabei without the recording?

"Well... I'll keep looking." The shark king said, "ancestors, you have breakfast first. You have to see the boss later."

"Didn't you say you didn't reply until tonight?" Yang Chen said.

"I don't know where the Qin emperor court got the news. He rushed to Tiger Street early in the morning and called the roll to take you away." The shark king said, "at the moment, the boss is talking to Qin Huangting."

"Is the news of the Qin Emperor's court so well informed?" Yang Chen was puzzled. Was it the traitor around Hou Wanli, or did he completely stare at Qin Huangting?

"Who knows." The shark king said, "ancestors, eat quickly. I bought it for you."

"I haven't brushed my teeth yet..." Yang Chen complained.

The shark king immediately sent someone to prepare washing supplies. After Yang Chen finished washing, he had a good meal.

"Come on, ancestor, let's go to the boss's house." Said the shark king.

Yang Chen was just about to go to Hou Wanli's house to see what the so-called bronze tripod was. How could he know that he would have a chance today.

"OK." Yang Chen agreed.

After leaving the KTV, the shark King drove himself and took Yang Chen to Hou Wanli's home.

Hou Wanli's home is not far from his KTV, about a kilometer away. Through the window, Yang Chen sees a large villa with European architectural style, which is particularly heroic.

"If only I had such a house." Yang Chen couldn't help sighing gently.

"Hey, ancestor, it's too easy for you to want such a house." The shark king heard Yang Chen's emotion and said, "if you succeed in endorsing the drug for our boss, there will be countless banknotes in your pocket. It's just a villa. What's it?"

"Drive your car carefully." Yang Chen didn't expect that the shark King's ears were very sensitive. He sighed casually and listened so clearly.

"It's already here, ancestor." The shark king said, got out of the car and opened the door for Yang Chen first. At the moment, Yang Chen is more important than Hou Wanli in his eyes. After all, Yang Chen can make him the owner of Tiger Street, but Hou Wanli obviously can't.

Yang Chen was also happy with the shark King's hospitality. He followed the shark king and rushed to Hou Wanli's villa. As soon as he opened two heavy iron doors, Yang Chen saw Hou Wanli's residence, surrounded by all kinds of auras. Yang Chen inherited the Taoist teachings of Uncle nine. Naturally, he could see that the residence was set up by experts.

Not to mention ordinary ghosts like Bai Xiulian, even fierce ghosts who claim their lives, dare not break into this mansion.