This is a zombie agreement, are you serious?

The four of them walked through the busy streets and arrived at Jiajia Building. Jiajia Building is an ordinary commercial rental building, and it doesn't look special.

"This is where we want to go." Anfa said, his eyes falling on a sign at the entrance of the building.

Lan Dali took a deep breath and pushed open the door. Inside was a spacious hall with some notices for residents hanging on the wall and only one security guard on duty.

Nuwa looked around, a little confused: "What are we doing here? Are we looking for someone?"

An Fa smiled and said, "Yes, we are looking for the woman from the Ma family."

"A woman from the Ma family?" Nuwa was even more confused.

Seeing this, Chino immediately walked up to the security guard and asked about Ma Xiaoling's location.

The security guard looked at the other party and said, "Are you looking for Ma Xiaoling? Oh, then you are looking for Lingling Hall to clean up the dirty things. You can take the elevator to the middle floor."

After learning the exact location, the four took the elevator to the floor where Ma Xiaoling was.

The elevator doors opened and they walked out.

On the door of a rental house, there is a sign with the words "Ling Ling Tang" written on it.

Lan Dali walked forward and knocked on the door. The door slowly opened and a familiar figure appeared at the door. It was Ma Xiaoling.

"It's closed these days...you guys..."

Ma Xiaoling only saw the four people at this time, and also saw An Fa, and was a little surprised: "An Fa? What are you doing here? How did you find this place?"

Anfa also answered casually: "I promised to come to see you when I return to China. What? Are you not welcome?"

"Hmph, I doubt I can welcome you. Nothing good has happened since I met you." Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes at him.

An Fa spread his hands and said, "Oh, Ma Xiaoling, I am not happy with what you said. I just missed you, so I came back to China to find you."

Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes.

"Don't give me that. Come in. The consultation fee starts from the moment you enter the door. It's 2 yuan per hour!"

"You guys take a seat first. I'll go prepare some things. Of course, there will be a fee. The Lord of Hell should have plenty of money!"

She led the four people into the reception area of ​​the Spiritual Hall and pointed to the sofa.

Ma Xiaoling returned to the bedroom, closed the door, picked up her cell phone and called Mao You.

"Mao You, your man has appeared. You don't have to ask me for a man every day." Ma Xiaoling said with a smile.

Mao You on the other end of the phone was stunned and said excitedly: "Anfa showed up? Really? Where is he?"

"Mao You, you don't really like that guy, do you? What's so good about that guy? Now there is a woman by his side." Ma Xiaoling reminded.

"You'll understand this kind of thing when you become a real woman. It's a pity that I can't transfer my job back to China yet." Mao You said with some regret.

"Hmph, if you ask me, you'd better be careful. If you really get pregnant, the child you give birth to will be the Lord of Hell's child." Ma Xiaoling responded unhappily.

Mao You smiled and said, "If I really do get pregnant, I will take good care of the child."

"..."

Ma Xiaoling was speechless, thinking that this silly woman was hopeless.

The two chatted for about two hours before ending the call. Ma Xiaoling then walked out of the bedroom, came to the hall of Lingling Hall, and made a few cups of coffee.

She saw the four of them chatting on the sofa, with a smug smile on her face.

"Anfa, please settle part of the consulting fee first."

Ma Xiaoling handed each person a cup of coffee and did not forget to collect the money first.

"You're taking the money already? Ma Xiaoling, your business methods really open my eyes."

"Now that you've said that, can I not pay?"

Having said that, An Fa turned and looked at Lan Dali.

"Lan Dali, please settle this fee first, and I will return it to you later."

"This is just a small amount of money. There is no need for the Lord of Hell to worry about it."

Upon hearing this, Lan Dali immediately took out a stack of banknotes and handed them over. He cursed in his heart, thinking that he had really become a lackey.

Ma Xiaoling took the banknote, checked the amount, and smiled: "Thank you for your payment, you can start your consultation."

"It's all right now. We have just discussed a lot of ways to deal with the enemy here. If you are interested, you can of course join us." Anfa waved his hand and said.

"Enemy? If it's an enemy that even the Lord of Hell can't solve, the fee would have to start at at least 1 million." Ma Xiaoling immediately became interested.

Now it was Anfa's turn to be in trouble. His system was almost in a state of failure and he couldn't even take out a penny.

"No way. I, a woman of the Ma family, am not afraid of powerful enemies. You, the lord of hell, can't be so poor that you can't even take out 100 million." A hint of cunning flashed in Ma Xiaoling's eyes.

"Okay, okay..." Anfa was about to say something when he was interrupted.

Nuwa at the side shouted coldly, interrupting Anfa's words.

"That's enough. Is this the mission of the Ma family as exorcists... Anfa, let's go."

Seeing Nuwa leaving, Anfa and the other three had no choice but to leave with her.

Ma Xiaoling looked at their backs as they left, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she was secretly delighted in her heart.

"You really think I, Ma Xiaoling, am your savior. What about your enemy? That's definitely not something the Ma family dragon can deal with." She said to herself.

At this moment, a puff of smoke suddenly rose from a teapot in the hall of Lingling Hall.

A transparent spirit slowly emerged, and its face gradually became clear. It was Ma Xiaoling's great aunt Madonna.

“Xiaoling, who are these people? I felt a sense of oppression that I could not get out of until now.” Madonna said in a very serious tone.

Ma Xiaoling collected her thoughts, turned around and faced her aunt Madonna.

"Aunt Dana, why did you just come out? Do you know that I just lost a lot of money?"

"Xiaoling, those people are not simple. It's not a bad thing that you didn't make this deal. It's right to stay away from them."

"Of course it's not simple, Aunt Dana. The last time we went to Eagle Country, wasn't it Anfa and Jiangchen who were fighting? They almost destroyed the country."

"The general has appeared? Xiaoling, you damn girl, why didn't you tell me these words... The enemy of my enemy is my friend, do you still need me to teach you?"

Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes at her. If she could really earn 100 million just now, who would be willing to push her away.

"I understand, Aunt Dana. It's not too late for you to know now. I will punish the general someday, but I will take his money. Besides, that man is the Lord of Hell."

"The Lord of Hell? ... He is a man of both good and evil. You have to be careful when dealing with him. You might end up being sold out and counting money for others."

Only then did Madonna realize the origins of those people who had just left. No wonder she still felt a sense of oppression even though they were already dead.