"Where are you?" Lu Tai laughed at the other end of the phone, "I am manipulating my subordinates to steal Uncle Kang's shares. Hehehe, now he is dead, I am the boss of the company!"

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya were stunned. It turned out that Lu Tai is not stupid? As soon as Kang Rongbin died, Lu Tai started to steal his shares. Is this the rhythm of swallowing the company in one breath?

"Then it happens. The murderer who killed Kang Rongbin has been taken to the police station. Use your power to help me inquire about the murderer. It is best to arrange a meeting for us, the sooner the better." Yan Ning said.

"No problem!" Lu Tai agreed very readily. Perhaps with his current status, it would be no difficult to arrange these things at all.

"I'll wait for your news."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he hung up the phone, sighed, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, do you think that A Tai has changed a lot?"

Zhuang Xiaoya nodded seriously, then shook her head: "He has indeed changed a lot. When I first met him, he was still a stupid big man who didn't understand the world. But now...ah, I said he hasn't changed because he has always been your brother and he will not betray you."

Yan Ning nodded with deep meaning: "Society is really a melting pot. Even people like Atai have been changed so much, but such a result may be good for him."

"Maybe we shouldn't bother him again in the future." Zhuang Xiaoya empathized.

Lu Tai is different from Yan Ning. He knows Taoism and has a mortal body. It is impossible for him to work hard with Yan Ning for the rest of his life. Now that he can have such a large-scale company, he will have no worries about food and clothing in the future. This will definitely be the best result for him.

After hearing Zhuang Xiaoya's words, Yan Ning also secretly decided that after this incident, it would be better for him to contact A Tai less. Lu Tai is doing well now, and he can no longer pull Lu Tai into his battle with the Changsheng Sect.

The two were silent for a while, when Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly remembered the little ghost's incident, and urged Yan Ning to go to Mingpo Knife to take a look.

"Then you wait for me here for a while, and I'll be back soon."

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he held the Mingpo Knife in his hand, recited the mantra silently, and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye. The Mingpo Knife fell on the bed. Zhuang Xiaoya thought about it and then lay bored beside the Mingpo Knife playing with her mobile phone.

...

Inside the Mingpo Sword, Yan Ning steadily landed in front of the cliff. At this time, there were still many resentful spirits gathered on the cliff. When Yan Ning appeared, they gathered together and shouted at the third master.

Yan Ning sniffed and found that there was no stench, so he asked with a smile: "Where is that little ghost?"

Several resentful spirits pushed the little ghost out. Yan Ning looked at it and saw that the little ghost's hands and feet were stretched out and tied up like a rope.

Needless to ask, it must have been done by these naughty vengeful spirits. Yan Ning couldn't help but look stern: "He is still a little ghost. You guys are at least hundreds of years old. Do you have the nerve to bully him?"

Several resentful spirits smiled embarrassedly and defended: "San Master, you don't know. This little ghost is so fierce that he bit us brothers. We don't have any magical tools in our hands, so we can only lengthen his hands and feet and let him tie himself up."

Most of the ghosts' bodies are made up of yin energy, so those with a little more profound Taoist practice can change their appearance. If these resentful spirits in front of Yan Ning are removed from disguises, they may scare ordinary people to death.

Yan Ning looked at the little ghost tied into balls on the ground and walked up and squatted down: "Little ghost, what are your name?"

"Hmph!" The little devil glared at Yan Ning, turned his head and ignored him.

The resentful spirit beside Yan Ning immediately stopped agreeing, rolled up his sleeves and said viciously: "Hey, this little bastard, I didn't beat him enough just now, right? I kicked..."

"Hey, don't do it!" Yan Ning quickly stopped him and said to the little ghost: "Little ghost, do you know that Kang Rongbin, who raised you, has just died."

"Die?" The little ghost was stunned, then shook his head, "I won't believe you lied to me! And who said he raised me, it was clearly the one I raised him!"

Yan Ning asked in confusion: "Where to start?"

"I helped him get rich and defeat the enemy. He just gave me a few sips of blood. Who do you think he raised whom?" The little ghost rolled his eyes.

After hearing this, Yan Ning couldn't help but feel that the little ghost was right. The outside world said that people raise ghosts, but after raising ghosts, people were controlled by greed and desire. Who raised whom they were, they couldn't explain clearly for a while.

"Bad guy, let me out quickly, otherwise I will bite you!" The little ghost said with a fierce look on his face.

Yan Ning sighed. It seemed that if you want to talk to this little ghost, you still have to be coercive and tempted. So he said, "Talk to me, can I satisfy your wishes? Want to reincarnate? Want to see your parents? Or do you want to take revenge on the demon who made you a little ghost? As long as you say something, I can help you."

When the little ghost heard this, he sneered: "Come on, I'm a good guy. I'm doing whatever I want. And I don't want to see my parents. Who knows where they are now? As for the demon who made me a little ghost... Haha, I don't know who he is, you can't help me."

"Grandma, I can't cure you, I'll do it!" Yan Ning suddenly looked dark, and he raised his hand and slapped the little ghost, "Let me tell you, my brother is a bad guy. I'll hit a hundred kids like you a day!"

Yan Ning suddenly turned against him, and the resentful spirits standing beside Yan Ning couldn't help but be stunned: Is this still the gentle third master who used to be? Looking at the slap just now, he was even more ruthless than them!

Yan Ning was also very angry at this time. He had seen the difficulty of naughty kids. Fortunately, this little devil has lived for more than ten years, and Yan Ning would not feel too guilty when he beat him.

However, the slap was very effective. The little devil immediately became honest and muttered resentfully: "Didn't you say that you should speak well? Why did you suddenly start... and even hit the child, you're so shameless!"

Yan Ning's eyelids twitched. It turned out that this old ghost regarded himself as a child: "Don't pretend for me. I just spoke well. Do you listen to me? Now I'll listen to me. Answer all the questions I want to know. If I don't answer, I will kill you!"

The little ghost turned out his lower lip and said with a grievance: "You ask..."

"Let me change my face first. Now this stinky look is so scary. How did you look like before your lifetime? Change it to me quickly!" Yan Ning said impatiently.
Chapter completed!