Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

But it's still acceptable...

This time only 1000 million!

Then, Jiang Churan turned to look at Tian Meng and Leng Bingning.

"Do you two have an opinion?"

Leng Bingning and Tian Meng shook their heads at the same time.

"It's fine if you don't have an opinion. However, since the two of you didn't flatter me just now, I decided to give you a 9% discount."

"Just give me 950 million."

With that said, Jiang Churan has opened the payment code...

At the same time, Bashu, a certain ancient town.

The pace of life here is very slow, and everyone is having a good time.

"Grandma, why don't you go to the boss's bench to wash the shell again?"

"Gua Wazi, roll the ball!"

A child teased the old lady who was going to a fixed place to brag.

"Big sister, there's an oil thief in your clothes!"

"Ah...you precious dragon lied to me again, see if I don't kill you turtle today!"

You got cockroaches in your clothes...

A certain young man tried to attract girls' attention in this way.

In the end, he was picked up by his shoes and beaten violently.

In the town with simple folk customs, everything is so harmonious and there is no competition with the world.

Until, suddenly.

In a small noodle stall, there was a burst of sound of bowls and chopsticks falling to the ground, breaking the deep tranquility.

Everyone looked at the sound.

I saw a man frantically walking out of the noodle stall, holding a chopstick, and stabbing his temple forcefully!

In an instant, screams and exclamations were heard endlessly.

"His third uncle! His third uncle, what are you doing?!"

"Dead..."

"Call the police, call the police!"

……

Returning to Shanghai by plane, Jiang Churan received several text messages as soon as he got home.

First of all, there is 1 incoming text message, a total of 1 million.

Not surprisingly, it should be the bounty from the last trip to the ghost town.

Looking at the 3.3 million balance in the bank card, Jiang Churan burst into laughter.

This is still short of 1 million.

When the bounty for this mission in Jiaoshan Desolate Village arrives, his balance will be 1 million more!

Then, the other text messages were all sent by Lin Xi when they were on the plane.

"Jiang Churan, you actually deleted my friend!"

"Dead straight man!"

"One muscle!"

"Damn it!"

Similar nouns with three characters, one in each text message, Lin Xi sent a series of them.

Jiang Churan was speechless, and directly blocked the phone number.

After being out of sight, he got into the master bedroom, lay on the three-meter soft big bed, and fell into a deep sleep...

And in the past few days, the person in charge of the Bashu branch has gradually begun to be overwhelmed.

In the ancient town, twenty or thirty people committed suicide in succession.

There is no way to detect the energy of Yin energy, so there is no way to start.

Moreover, the [-] or [-] people who died didn't have the slightest necessary contact, and they didn't have the slightest clue at all.

There was no other way, the person in charge of the Bashu branch had no choice but to move the rescuers.

Qingcheng Mountain, Taoism, Qinghui School.

The head of the Qinghui sect went out of the mountain in person, and led more than ten disciples under his sect to the ancient town.

However, they also did not detect any clues.

There are still people committing suicide continuously, and the whole town is in panic!

"Yaomeier, you must not come back during this period of time!"

"There are people committing suicide all the time in this town, and your Uncle Liu next door is already dead!"

"No one knows what happened, anyway, you just don't want to come back during this time!"

At the Modu branch office, Yaomeier packed up and saluted, and was about to go back to her hometown for vacation.

But just as she was about to leave to take the train, her elder brother Ye Longlong called and told her not to go back.

"There are people committing suicide in this town?"

Yaomeier frowned and asked, "Is no one investigating this matter?"

Ye Longlong replied: "Yes, there are a lot of people in the town, but they can't find any clues at all. People are still dying every day. People in the town are in panic, and they all plan to move out!"

"Oh, let's do this first. I'm going to move with your second brother and third brother. Just remember not to come back!"

After finishing speaking, Ye Longlong hung up the phone directly.

Listening to the busy tone on the receiver, Yaomeier frowned deeply.

Just at this moment, her cell phone rang again.

The person who called was Zhu Ziqing.

"Hello, Director Zhu."

After picking up the phone, Yaomeier wanted to ask Zhu Ziqing what happened.

But he didn't think about it. Before he could ask, Zhu Ziqing said first: "Mei Yao, something happened to you in Kangzhuang Town!"

Hearing this, Yaomeier hurriedly asked: "Director Zhu, I know something happened, but what exactly happened?"

Zhu Ziqing said: "I don't know the specifics. I only know that two days ago, people in your Kangzhuang town began to commit suicide one after another in strange ways. Up to now, twenty or thirty people have died."

Yaomeier's face was a little ugly and she said: "Where are the people from the Bashu branch? How could so many people die?"

Zhu Ziqing replied: "The Bashu sub-bureau was mobilized immediately, but they have been investigating day and night until now, and they have not found any clues at all."

"In the whole town, there is no fluctuation of Yin Qi, as if everything happened naturally!"

"Even if the head of the Qinghui faction they invited from Mount Qingcheng came out in person, there's no clue at all."

Yaomeier's face was a little pale.

"How could it be so serious?"

Zhu Ziqing replied: "No one knows the specific reason."

"I'm calling you because I want you to leave later..."

"no!"

Before Zhu Ziqing finished speaking, Yao Meier categorically denied it: "Director Zhu, I must go back!"

"The town is where I was born and raised."

"Everyone in the town is my fellow countryman, friend, and relative."

"So, no matter how dangerous it is, and whether my existence is meaningful or not, I must go back and tide over the difficulties with them!"

"..."

After a long speech, Zhu Ziqing on the other end of the phone was a little speechless.

"My sister, Yaomeier, I..."

"Director Zhu, I've made up my mind, stop trying to persuade me!"

He spoke again, but was interrupted mercilessly by Yaomeier.

"No, Yaomei, listen to me first."

"I didn't mean not to let you go back!"

Zhu Ziqing spoke very quickly what he wanted to express.

"what?"

Yaomei was a little taken aback.

"Then what do you mean?"

"I mean, you're leaving later, go find Mr. Jiang, if he is willing to go back with you, this matter may become much simpler." Zhu Ziqing said.

"..."

As soon as this remark came out, Yaomei's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.

It seems a bit self-indulgent...

Jiang Churan fell asleep soundly.

But falling asleep, he was suddenly awakened by something.

Only 20 points left to draw the prize.

No, let's draw a lottery first.

Thinking of this, he got up from the bed, grabbed the car keys, took the elevator and went straight to the basement.

On the elevator, he browsed the mission website, randomly found the nearest E-level mission, and set off in the G63.

This task is very simple, and the bounty is relatively small.

However, that's not the point.

As long as it is an E-level evil creature, it will do!

Soon, Jiang Churan arrived at the mission location.

A public toilet in a park.

Some time ago, there was always the sound of babies crying in the public toilets.

Just a few days ago, a middle-aged man who ran at night died here.

What exactly happened, no one from the Evil Control Bureau has come to investigate for the time being, they just put this task on the reward website.

Parked the car at the gate of the park, and after walking for a while, Jiang Churan saw the public toilet in front of a forest.

Before he got close, he noticed a strange aura.

It's resentment!

The evil spirits that became ghosts because they were unwilling to die would exude strong resentment and Yin Qi.

Generally speaking, it is more negative than resentment.

But for some reason, the resentment surrounding this toilet is several times stronger than the Yin Qi.

"With such a powerful resentment, how unwilling is it to die?"

Jiang Churan thought to himself, and didn't bother to think too much, and got into the public toilet sullenly.

Turning around from the men's toilet, Jiang Churan turned around and entered the women's toilet when there was nothing.