"Guixi, Guixi, I know you will definitely come back."

The old lady was originally muttering over and over again, but when she heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately stood up and mistakenly recognized Shang Biao as Huang Gui.

"Is this Alzheimer's disease?"

Shang Biao asked the middle-aged woman with the old lady's arms held tightly.

"Well, the old lady is also lucky. She was stimulated to this disease after her son died. Fortunately, Guixi had made a rich friend before and came to visit him every few days. This house and my salary were all the money he spent."

Middle-aged women are very envious. It would be great if they had such rich friends, so how could they have to serve others?

"You go out to clean up first, and the old lady and I will wait alone."

After the middle-aged woman left, Shang Biao took out the soul-squeezing bell and instilled mana and shook it lightly. The old lady immediately let go of Shang Biao and returned to the bed and lay down quietly.

No wonder Huang Gui can't cure his mother's illness. This kind of mental problem is not good unless you use cinema props. With real medical technology, there is really no good way.

Close the door, Shang Biao's way to understand cause and effect is to let the old lady have a good sleep.

"By the way, I remembered that the rich friend of Guixi told me that if someone came to visit the old lady, I would ask me to hand over this thing to the person who came."

The middle-aged woman took out a USB flash drive and handed it to Shang Biao.

"That rich man will not come again. If you are short of money, call me, the number is 132..."

Shang Biao took the USB flash drive, which should be another thank-you gift from Huang Gui.

After reciprocating his favor, Shang Biao left a phone call, and he no longer took money seriously.

After leaving the community, Shang Biao saw that the time was almost over. He started to arrange it at the intersection, and a small illusion array with no harm should be enough.

Not long after the formation was laid, a Hummer drove into the illusion array.

Then there was an emergency brake sound. Two strong men in black suits got out of the car, looking vigilantly at the fog that emerged from all around.

The Hummer's back door opened, and a middle-aged man who was not tall and imposing, walked down.

He glanced at the surroundings with a sharp look and said, "Why not come out and see me if you are here."

Shang Biao waved his flag to dispel the fog and appeared in front of the Hummer.

"Boss Han is not surprised when dealing with things, no wonder he can do such a big career."

"Master praises me, don't you know the master's surname?"

"Don't let your surname be yellow. I'm disturbing late at night. I hope Boss Han won't be surprised. I want to go to Guangwu tomb to see you, but I don't know if Boss Han is willing to help."

Han Gang smiled heartily and said in his heart that it was indeed for this matter.

"No problem, Master Huang was just a coincidence. He happened to ask me to send several other masters to Guangwu Mountain tomorrow. If the master doesn't mind, how can we all be together?"

"Yes, when will you leave?"

"Let's go ahead, Xiao Wu, notify the hotel to arrange a VIP room for the master, and you can drive the master over."

The man in the suit on Han Gang responded, took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Then I would like to thank Boss Han for your kindness, see you back!"

Seeing that Han Gang made thoughtful arrangements, Shang Biao said politely.

Hummer took Shang Biao away, and Han Gang and another bodyguard walked towards the pomegranate garden.

After walking a few steps, the bodyguard couldn't help asking, "Brother Gang, we bought this house for a few days. How did he find this? Is there an insider in my brother?"

"This possibility is not ruled out, but those experts are strange in their own way, and it may not be the secret leaked by us. This is also the reason why I greeted them with a smile and dared not offend them.

Although we have some money, if those people want to make you unlucky, you won’t know how you die. The tomb in Guangwu is like a rare treasure, which brings out all the strange people that are rarely seen in the mountains and forests.

In this way, after tonight, you will deal with the female student in the pomegranate garden. I will go home to sleep recently. Although the yellow-faced woman at home is hard to serve, she is still from those circles, and she has a bit of thin face!”

Shang Biao didn't know that his appearance made Han Gang worry about his own safety.

Bishui Hotel, a five-star hotel under Han Gang's name, was placed here.

After the man in black suit who sent him there left, Shang Biao turned on the computer in the room.

After plugging in the USB flash drive, an encryption question pops up and asks his name.

Shang Biao entered "Huang Gui" and the password was correct.

There is no shocking secret on the USB flash drive, which is that Huang Gui recorded several video worlds he experienced after entering the theater in a similar way to writing a diary.

Huang Gui actually recorded these things at the risk of leaking cinema information. If the contents in them were seen by ordinary people, he would not have time to silence him.

However, this is something Shang Biao urgently needs, and he still has no place to buy it even if he has a paycheck.

After reading it, Shang Biao destroyed the USB drive.

Huang Gui is already dead. If he is seen by others now, the punishment for leaking cinema information will definitely be counted on him.

Then Shang Biao meditated quietly for several hours, and then when he opened his eyes, the sun had quietly risen.

After a simple wash, Shang Biao walked out of the room.

Just as he closed the door and turned his head, a familiar figure came into his eyes.

"This old witch is here too!"

Looking at the figure of Kuwai who disappeared in the corridor, Shang Biao did not expect to meet an acquaintance.

On the second floor, in the restaurant, Shang Biao was posing in front of him and was tasting it alone.

Han Gang received a lot of guests. In addition to the old witch he recognized, he also had a donkey-faced and long nose. The foreigner from the Demon City didn't see it and didn't know where he went.

The old witch was not known to Shang Biao. People who knew her call her Hu witch, a disciple of the horse fairy, and could invite a fox fairy. She is one of the few colleagues who had come and go. Shang Biao had seen her several times, so she recognized her at a glance.

However, Shang Biao was a little strange. It was not surprising that monks and Taoists came to the tomb in Guangwu Mountain. As soon as she came out of the Horse Fairy disciple, it became strange that she got involved.

"Master Huang, Brother Gang asked you to go to the office to discuss the matter of going to Guangwu Mountain."

The waiter walked to Shang Biao and whispered.

"I've finished eating, go now!"

Shang Biao wiped his mouth and stood up to leave the restaurant with the waiter. After a while, the witch Hu and the donkey-faced Taoist also got up and followed him. The three of them met in front of the elevator.

The eyes collided with each other in the air, and the three of them did not talk. Shang Biao's cultivation level, and the other two had not seen it yet.

The elevator rose to the ninth floor, and the waiter led the way, and Han Gang was waiting at the door.

"The three masters are old, so I didn't want to disturb my meals, but something happened in Guangwu Mountain, we said it!"

Han Gang welcomed the three of them into his office and closed the door.

As soon as Shang Biao walked into this office, he felt something was wrong. The yang energy on his body actually disappeared.
Chapter completed!