In order to make Li Jinghui and Wu Tieshan feel a little relieved, Mr. Su mentioned another sentence.

Of course, this aggression depends on whether the owner wants to.

"It's okay, Tieshan, close the door." Li Jinghui's expression remained unchanged, and he was still kind.

Wu Tieshan looked ugly. If he wanted to touch the handle inside the wooden door, he would have to be very close to this human skin. Although the human skin ghost had been controlled by Mr. Su, the shadow he brought to him at the bathhouse of Yungang Business School still existed.

Even though he was afraid and fearful, Li Jinghui's orders were still pressing on Wu Tieshan's heart like a mountain.

He gritted his teeth, reached out to touch the cold handle, and slowly closed the door.

Fortunately, the human skin did not change at all throughout the process, as Mr. Su said, it was not aggressive.

Of course, the two of them present just listened to this.

"Old Su, are you doing well recently?" Li Jinghui sat on the sofa. Although he was asking about the old man's recent situation in front of him, his eyes were like Old Su when they entered the door just now.

He kept staring at the cloth bag placed at Old Su's feet.

It was a bag made by Mr. Su’s previous reward for becoming the executor of Harbor, and the skin and bone marrow of the collapser. Of course, the outer surface was disguised.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is just an extremely ordinary bag.

"Stop talking nonsense, just trade it, time is precious." It's not Shi Qian's impatientness, but that he and Li Jinghui are not familiar with this.

After all, the two of them are just one encounter.

At most, Li Jinghui had something to ask for him in the ghost fog before, and then he became interested in his strength.

Shi Qian also wanted to borrow Mr. Su to gain some benefits from the Federal Ghost Town.

Whether it is information or items.

So the two are just using each other.

As for what sense of belonging, Shi Qian has no sense of belonging to this world, let alone the Federation.

"Okay! Mr. Su, you are so quick-witted, Tieshan!"

When Li Jinghui heard Mr. Su directly access the subject, his eyes flashed, his tone was calm, his voice was filled with excitement, and the smile on his face disappeared.

He gave a word to Wu Tieshan who was standing behind him.

The latter heard Dean Li ask him to take a step forward.

He gently placed the black suitcase he had been holding tightly on the tea table between Li Jinghui and Mr. Su.

A faint smell of collapse permeated the room more obvious.

Then, Wu Tieshan retreated again.

A large amount of thick ghost energy surged out of the body.

Shi Qian's eyes condensed, as if compared to Yungang last time, Wu Tieshan's ghost energy was a little more solid, even making him look at him sideways.

Especially the human ghost on the left foot seemed a little afraid.

"This guy has more than one fragmentary level of ghost energy." This is the most intuitive feeling that ghost gave Shi Qian feedback.

However, the ghost energy that gushed out of Wu Tieshan's body did not permeate the room. He consciously bypassed him and Li Jinghui, and then tightly fitted against the wall.

Just now, there was a faint noisy sound from the outside world, and at this moment, the entire box was suddenly silent.

Obviously, Wu Tieshan used the ability of the evil ghost to block it.

Shi Qian could only sigh, it was such a luxury.

You should know that ordinary people use the ability of evil spirits once to consume seven days of life.

This Wu Tieshan is no exception.

However, Li Jinghui's next words made him a little clear.

"Don't be accustomed to Mr. Su. You have to use the ghost ability to open this box, but before opening it, I want to ask a question."

"Have you ever seen a real ghost in reality?"

The old man sitting opposite Li Jinghui heard this and his face turned dark and the ancient well was in trouble.

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