Global ghosts: start living in the phantom murder room

When the three of them were walking back, the female companion suddenly called out:

"Look, look, that handsome guy is right below!"

The companion turned his head to look, and sure enough, Qin Yi, led by the stewardess, was stepping on a beautiful private jet.

The three of them were envious and worried at the same time, and Zhao Hua was even more anxious, as if he had been sentenced to death, waiting for that day to come.

What's more terrible is that he also took the initiative to report his family background, isn't that a death sentence...

It was the first time for Qin Yi to take a private jet.

It feels like the cabin, although much smaller, is very comfortably furnished.

Find a place to sit.

Immediately a stewardess will come forward to serve:

"Mr. Qin, do you need anything? There are special cocktails today, as well as the Bolton lobster and blue sword fish fillets that just arrived!"

"Have a little of each."

The stewardess was quick to serve the food.

Qin Yi was hungry all morning, and ate a lot.

The blue flag fish fillet alone is estimated to cost thousands of dollars, and it is no exaggeration to say that a meal is worth a thousand dollars.

On the way back to China, I either sleep and eat or watch movies to relieve boredom.

Finally, he returned to Xinghai City safely.

Chen Zhihao's people were already waiting at the airport, and immediately took him to a magnificent and luxurious manor.

"Mr. Qin, welcome, welcome, welcome!"

The person who went out to greet him was an imposing middle-aged man.

"My servant, Murong Yunqi, is the eldest son of the Murong family!"

The middle-aged man introduces himself.

"Hello, long-awaited name!"

The two shook hands.

"My lord has been waiting for you for a long time, please!"

Murong Yunqi immediately welcomed him in.

He is the eldest son of Murong Gaoyuan. He is now in charge of half of the family's property. He is very cautious and far-sighted. He is almost certain to be the head of the next generation of the family.

When he got outside the study room on the second floor, Murong Yunqi stopped going in.

"Mr. Qin, I'll send it here, and the lord is inside! Please!"

Qin Yi pushed the door open and entered.

In the quaint study room, Chen Zhihao was holding a brush and waving a brush on the rice paper.

It was originally a serious expression, but when he saw him coming in, he immediately smiled and said enthusiastically:

"Brother, you are here!"

"Brother, I'm back!"

"Brother, this time the matter was successfully resolved, you have done a great job!"

"Oh, it's a pity that the female vampire made a move, and she took away the magic weapon!"

"Haha, brother, don't worry too much. It's better to fall into her hands than fall into Yingjiao's hands!"

Qin Yi couldn't help but startled when he heard the words.

"Isn't Ayla a Shadow Sect member?"

Chen Zhihao shook his head.

"No! It's also because I don't want you to get too involved, so I didn't tell you the truth before. I just want you to leave as soon as you're done. But now, you should know a lot about the situation. Anyway, I'll tell you the truth!"

"Brother, please tell me!"

"sit!"

The two sat down, and Chen Zhihao poured tea while meditating.

He uses a very particular way of brewing tea, and his opponents are very sophisticated, and often the host does it himself after the host and guest are seated.

This elegant demeanor is the real grade.

“Good tea!”

Qin Yi took a sip and couldn't help but praise.

Although he doesn't know much about tea and doesn't drink much, this kind of tea has an aroma that invades his heart and spleen just by smelling it.

Drink it in one sip, it is refreshing and refreshing, with endless aftertaste.

"This is Dragon Scale Tea from Tianhua County. Every piece of tea is like a dragon scale. It is fragrant and moist, and can also nourish the stomach! It comes from an ancient tea tree. Over the years, I have tried all methods to increase the yield, let alone clone it. The yield is too high. It is rare, so it is very precious, and there is often a price but no market!"

"I'm lucky enough to drink it today, and it's thanks to my elder brother!"

"Haha, brother, you don't think this tea belongs to Murong's family, do you?"

"Is not it?"

Qin Yi wondered.

Chen Zhihao laughed heartily and said:

"The Murong family is not entitled to own this kind of tea. It's impossible for this kind of tea to flow into the people - this kind of tea can't be bought with money! I brought it here!"

Qin Yi was stunned.

The identity of the eldest brother is probably more powerful than I imagined...

"Brother, let's get down to business... Ella is indeed not a member of the Shadow Cult, she is from an independent third party, calling herself the 'Dark Moon Alliance'!"

"Dark Moon Alliance? A third-party force?"