Under One Person, the little witch only wants to collect elves

Chapter 172: Pyramid Schemes and Electronic Ghosts

Yan Huan put away his illusion and blended silently into the crowd. Looking through the heads of the people towards the central square, he saw a man with tattoos on his arms shouting excitedly with a microphone in his hand.

"A new project has been launched. If you try it, you will become a third-generation rich man!"

"After a year or half a year, we will all return home in glory. Who will dare to look down on us then?"

"Listen to me - if you want to succeed, go crazy first!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into applause and shouted slogans, "Go for the money regardless of everything!"

"Fight it once, and you will be rich for three generations. Only by working hard can you not fail!"

"Those who have started a new project, get ready to start!" The man with flowery arms waved, threw away the microphone and smiled contemptuously. The huge crowd then dispersed in a noisy manner, and the two small teams left behind them.

Yan Huan noticed that the people around him were in high spirits, but they were all skinny and had pale faces.

I heard a few people discussing that tonight's meal will still be cabbage stalks. Colleagues who have transferred to new projects can get some stewed potatoes with meat, and team leaders with outstanding team development can get meat such as chicken, duck, and fish.

It would be difficult to take action in public, so Yan Huan and the others dispersed and followed Hua Bi into a clean and beautiful two-story house, which could be considered luxurious in the entire Yulang Village.

In the spacious hall that was arranged like an office, the fat man Li Xing who had asked for directions earlier was also there. Judging from his panting appearance, he had probably used up all the exercise he had done in his lifetime.

"We are testing the new project. Once it's up and running, we will have enough funds to move to Southeast Asia." The man with the flowery arms spread out his hands and said with a smile.

"Stock trading, cryptocurrency mining, online gaming and gambling are all new things in the era of big data. Once they catch the vent, they will take off immediately!"

Li Xing, who was hiding in the corner, scratched his head and blurted out, "Isn't this a scam?"

Huabi's face darkened when he heard this. "What kind of scam? I've told you so many times, this is called a cash website!"

"Wait a minute, which one are you?"

Li Xing scratched his head awkwardly, "New here, I thought the people who followed you were all newcomers! Aren't you here to raise funds for the team? How did it become online gambling..."

Flower Arm:

"This won't do. You're committing fraud. You can't follow him!" Li Xing grabbed a bald man in his forties nearby.

The man looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment, and shook off the fat man's hand.

"Little brother, I want to buy a car and a house, I want to get a wife..."

Huabi shook his head and laughed, "Wake up, the people here are all willing. In reality, if you want to make money, there are not so many ways. Our method is so fast!"

Click!

A gun was pulled out.

Yan Huan narrowed his eyes with interest. Being able to get this thing in China was considered a small channel.

As soon as the gun was seen, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became cold, and the only sounds left in the room were the fat man's heavy breathing and the violent heartbeats of several people.

Snapped!
Yan Huan snapped his fingers, and at the same time, the man with tattoos pulled the trigger almost at the same time. There was a "click" sound, and the gun jammed. The people who stayed in the house squatted down in fear, holding their heads.

Ok?
Huabi checked the gun in bewilderment. When he was puzzled, the lights in the room dimmed.

Something grabbed his collar and he flew into the pitch-black forest outside the house.

"What is that?" Huabi roared and reached for the back of his collar with both hands. Yan Huan let go and threw him into a bush.

The man rolled several times before he steady himself and stood up tremblingly.

White mist suddenly rose in the woods, and looking into the mist, he saw a graceful man in white fur standing in the middle of it. His eyebrows were like distant black ink, slightly raised, and somewhat seductive. His narrow and long eyes had upturned corners, and his pupils were like deep springs, just like the eyes of a fox.

Huabi stared fiercely at the white fox ears on Yan Huan's head, then his gaze gradually moved downwards and he was suddenly startled.

Ten Thousand Souls Banner!?

"There is a spiritual aura on his body, but it is very weak." Yan Huan seemed to be examining something and smiled, "Is he someone from the circle?" Huabi narrowed his eyes, a faint green light shot out, he looked confused and pursed his lips lightly.

Seeing that the man's reaction was not right, Yan Huan put two fingers together, lit up the Golden Dark Pupil, and performed the Five Elements Contemplation Method.

"Let me see what you are."

The golden light flashed, and the sight of it made Yan Huan's heart tremble with fear.

The man with the tattoo was not a living person, but a sinister ghost covered in human skin. The evil aura of this thing was covered by the human skin, so Yan Huan, who had been in normal condition before, only smelled a hint of abnormality.

Under the human skin, the ghost was no different from a human, with a thin body, tight muscles, black stripes all over his body, drooping eyes, lowered head and frowning brows, looking lifeless.

It's a ghost!

There are two theories about the ghost.

One is the old superstition that when a person dies at the hands of a tiger, his ghost is controlled by the tiger and is called a "henchman ghost". Chenchman ghosts are vicious. Even a tiger will not eat its own cubs, but henchmen ghosts are not like that. In addition to passers-by, they seem to prefer to seduce their relatives and friends to be eaten by tigers.

Secondly, the "accomplice ghost" refers to the ghost of a drowned person.

There is a saying in "Bei Meng Suo Yan": "There are many ghosts beside rivers. They often call out people's names. Those who respond will drown. These are the souls of the dead who lure them away." It's almost the same as water ghosts.

Although the two statements are different, the nature and essence of the ghost are the same. They are accomplices of the tiger, bring disaster to the world, and lead people into a situation from which there is no return.

"You even know what the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is that controls hundreds of ghosts. It seems that the person behind you is quite old!" Yan Huan exclaimed.

The flower-armed ghost half-crouched on the ground, grasping the black soil with both hands, as if he was about to escape.

"You are sensible, Banner Bearer. I advise you to leave quietly, so as not to offend Lu Shanjun and die in vain."

Lu Shanjun?
The name is quite intimidating.

Yan Huan smiled bitterly. Why do animals that have obtained Qi like to get involved in the world and cause trouble?

And in this area of ​​Jiangxi, aren't you afraid that the old Taoist priest will slap your brains out?

"Wait a minute, the Lu Shanjun you mentioned is not here at all."

Yan Huan said categorically that at this point, the minions have kept up with the times, engaging in pyramid schemes, fraud for money, or deceptive tourism, these are all electronic minions, and the mastermind behind them will naturally not stay in the local area.

"Let me guess. The way you mountain kings practice has also changed. You lead people into the mire, into the abyss from which there is no return. This is the meaning of your existence as lackeys - to serve the tiger, and when the people you harm collapse and die, your mountain kings' cultivation will improve."

"What a big chess game! You tigers are really smart. Tell me where it is so I can play with it!"

Yan Huan raised her head, and her charming eyes suddenly turned scarlet.

The flower-armed ghost curled up in fear, his skin wrinkled and went limp.

There is something wrong with this person! There is something wrong with this person!
Got to escape, got to escape!

Swish!
Grabbing the ground with its limbs, the flower-armed ghost dragged the loose and collapsed human skin and ran backwards frantically. The spirit gathered all its strength and used both crawling and flying. It had not escaped more than ten feet when Yan Huan's voice came from behind.

"You are just a little kid, why don't you come quickly?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible force drove the ghost to fly backwards.

Smoke came out of the seven orifices of the flower arm, and all the negative energy came out, gradually falling into Yan Huan's palm.

"Where is your mountain king?"

"Is he going to hide in northern Myanmar?"

Snapped!
Yan Huan clamped his arm around the ghost's throat and angrily increased his strength.

“I… I don’t know…”

(End of this chapter)