Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 502
Cui Peng stood up abruptly, rubbing his eyes in confusion, and Wang Haijun's face disappeared.

He breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his mobile phone and called the lobby on the first floor.

The staff on duty are lying in front of the computer bored. Although the business is closed today, the boss will not let them go and insist on working the night shift.

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they could only go to work as usual.

"Didn't anything happen to you?" Cui Peng asked tremblingly.

The staff was very surprised. The boss usually spoke very badly, like a rabid mad dog. What happened today? He could feel fear in his tone.

"It's okay, there's no one."

"Then, that's good, please be careful, and call me if there is anything unusual."

Cui Peng hung up the phone.

Zhang Daochang opened his eyes, "Don't worry, there is a statue of Guan Gong that you have enshrined for many years in the lobby, Guan Gong will definitely bless you, no kid can get in."

As soon as the voice fell, the glass window opened from the outside, and there was a creaking sound with a full score of horror.

Cui Peng's scalp was numb, he slowly turned his head, and looked towards the window, almost out of his body with fright.

Instead of a bloodied face suddenly appearing like just now, Wang Haijun slowly opened the window and crawled in from the outside.

The movement was not in a hurry, and he looked up at Cui Peng.

Cui Peng felt as if he had met Sadako, he yelled, and hurriedly raised the statue of Guan Gong in his hand.

There is a large statue of Guan Gong enshrined in the lobby, where he usually burns incense, and there is a small statue in his own suite, which he brought with him today.

"Guan Gong, Guan Gong protects me..." Cui Peng roared, looking around nervously, expecting Guan Gong to appear suddenly.

But nothing happened in the room.

"Save me, save me, Guan Gong, I give you so much incense money every year..."

Suddenly there was a puff of smoke in the air, and when the smoke dispersed, it turned out to be the huge Guan Gong, dressed in ancient armor, holding a halberd in his hand, with piercing eyes, like a god descending from the earth.

Cui Peng heaved a sigh of relief, ignoring the tears and snot on his face, "Guan Gong, you are finally here. I am Cui Peng, and I worship you devoutly every year. There are little ghosts trying to harm me, so you must protect me."

"You do a lot of evil, and you are full of evil. I have already been greeted by someone who can't protect you. You just wait to be punished."

After Guan Gong finished speaking, his figure slowly disappeared.

"Don't go, don't go, I worship you so piously, shouldn't you gods respond to your requests?" Cui Peng yelled and rushed forward, trying to reach out to stop Guan Gong, but only caught a cloud of smoke, slowly in his palm dissipate.

Wang Haijun had already crawled in and stood by the window:
"Cui Peng, do you still know me?"

Cui Peng narrowed his eyes and looked around uncertainly, "Are you Zhang Jun, or Liu Pinghe, are you Secretary Dong?"

Zhang Daochang on the side shook his head helplessly and sighed.

There are too many bad things done here, and you are not even sure who came to seek revenge?

If we use the method of elimination, do we have to rule it out until tomorrow morning? !
Not wanting to waste any more time, Daoist Zhang said in a deep voice, "No matter who you are, why don't you reincarnate since you have already left the Yang world?"

"I want to kill him. Ten years ago, he bullied my wife and made people talk nonsense, forcing her to commit suicide. He caused a car accident and killed me. Ten years ago, I was too cowardly and cowardly to take revenge. Fortunately, my little brother The master instructed me to dare to resist. Cui Peng, today is your death day!"

Cui Peng was so frightened that his calves became weak, and he hid behind Zhang Daochang.

"Master, save me..."

"Presumptuous! You have been dead for ten years, and you still hold hatred and refuse to let go. If you want revenge, you have to see if you can pass me?"

Daoist Zhang shook out of his Taoist robe, revealing the mahogany sword in his hand, while holding the talisman in his other hand.

The magic talisman ignited spontaneously without fire, and it slammed onto the mahogany sword.

The mahogany sword was instantly blazed with flames, but the wooden sword itself was not burning, and stabbed directly towards Wang Haijun with the raging fire.

Wang Haijun disappeared in place.

Appearing behind Cui Peng in the next second, a ghost claw grabbed Cui Peng's shoulder, and five sharp nails pierced into the flesh in an instant.

"Ah—" Cui Peng let out a scream.

Zhang Daochang turned around, turned around, and stabbed Wang Haijun with his sword.

Wang Haijun disappeared in place again, but Zhang Daochang's eyes were opened, and seeing his strange actions, a magic talisman flicked away and directly stuck to Wang Haijun.

"Ah!" Wang Haijun also screamed, and a big black hole was burned instantly where he touched the talisman, and his bluish-white skin peeled off, as if he had been burned by fire.

Only then did Cui Peng breathe a sigh of relief, and resumed his arrogance: "Mr. Zhang is very capable. Let me clean him up. It's best for him to disappear. I'll pay double the price when it's done."

Zhang Daochang's eyes moved, double? !

This is enough for his living expenses for several years.

So his eyes instantly became extremely gloomy, and he chanted a spell of dementia, and a few talismans popped out, surrounding Wang Hai.

"Break!" He said a single word, and the mahogany sword poked forward.

It hit Wang Haijun's body, and all the other talismans burst into flames, and the flames wrapped around Wang Haijun's body like a poisonous snake.

Wang Haijun uttered screams and was swallowed by the flames.

Seeing this, Cui Peng wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and sneered: "Sure enough, Taoist Zhang is reliable, Wang Haijun, just because you still want to seek revenge from me, I regret it now, if I reincarnate earlier, maybe I can reincarnate in the next life." Good pregnancy. I forgot to tell you, I saw your daughter a while ago, and inherited your wife's good genes, no, she is more juicy than your wife, guess..."

Daoist Zhang glanced back at him annoyedly, signaling him to stop talking about those nonsense things at this time.

Cui Peng snorted dissatisfiedly, and the dancing flames reflected his icy face and the cruelty in his eyes.

"Okay, stop talking, Wang Haijun, don't blame me, you asked for it yourself. Daoist Zhang, turn him into a cloud of black smoke."

Zhang Daozhang nodded, and chanted another incantation, and the flame instantly increased, reaching a full two or three meters, and went straight to the ceiling.

Wang Haijun screamed and turned into a black figure in the flames. Slowly, the figure shattered and ashes fell to the ground.

"Tch, what, I thought it would be so easy to kill him in such a big battle." Cui Peng said disdainfully, and pushed the ashes away with his feet.

Zhang Daochang hurriedly said: "It seems simple, but the situation just now was very tense. Boss Cui said that he would pay me twice the salary, so don't take it for granted."

"Don't worry, I promised you everything, and I won't give you any less money."

Cui Peng leisurely took out a cigarette, then a lighter, and was about to light it, when he suddenly found a small piece of ashes that had not been completely burnt.

He put away the cigarette, walked over, and pushed the ashes away with his foot, revealing the half-burned mass.

It turned out to be a small piece of paper.

"What is this?" Cui Peng handed the paper to Daoist Zhang.

Daoist Zhang twirled it carefully, his expression changed drastically, "This is the paper used by paper makers, so..."

"So what?" Cui Peng asked in confusion.

(End of this chapter)