After Being Possessed by Spirit World Giants [Transmigration Book]

Wen Yue got out of the car, and in front of him was a three-story European-style detached house with open terraces on all sides, measuring four to five hundred square meters.

There is a small garden directly in front, and a winding gravel path leads people to the door. A special neon light box is hung on the right side of the door, with the English cursive words on it: SUMMER.Closed.

Wen Yue raised his hand and pushed, the door was open.

Stepping in, the black heavy door closed behind him with a heavy muffled sound.

The lights inside were dim, and Wen Yue looked around, but saw no one. Just as he was about to call Fan Tiance, a broadcast sound came from above his head: "The back room."

Wen Yue followed the "instructions" to bypass the front hall and step into the corridor. The cold air rushed towards his face, as if he had directly penetrated into the bones.

Pushing the door open, Wen Yue couldn't help shivering.

Facing it is a luxuriously decorated box, and all the windows are tightly wrapped with printed gold leaf-like wallpaper.

In the middle of the room, there is a huanghuali table, which is four or five meters long.

The table seems to be old, and it exudes a crystal clear and oily color under the light.

There is only one censer with a simple appearance on the entire table, the whole body is pure black, with white smoke emitting a seemingly invisible aroma.

"Here we come." Fan Tiance was sitting at the farthest end of the table, wearing a brand-name custom-made business casual attire, his long and narrow eyes shone slyly behind the gold-rimmed glasses.

The room was filled with a weird atmosphere, which made Wen Yue feel depressed.

He stood at the door, "Boss Fan is looking for me, what's your business?"

"Come in and talk." Fan Tiance hooked his fingers at him.

Wen Yue had no choice but to step into the room, come to the table, and follow his instructions to sit on the opposite side.

Fan Tiance looked him up and down, and suddenly shook his head with a smile, "I didn't expect that, you are the only one who came back alive."

"So, everything was arranged by President Fan?" Wen Yue was not polite, asking straight to the point.

"Wen Yue." He put his hands on his cheeks and looked at him with a smile, "Are you possessed?"

Wen Yue clenched her fist secretly, "What do you mean?"

"Why does it look like a different person?" Fan Tiance laughed, but his tone was very serious.

"Boss Fan still believes in the theory of ghosts and gods?" Wen Yue asked indifferently, wondering if it was because he just woke up, and the discomfort became more and more intense.

"Don't talk too far away." Fan Tiance's face darkened, "It's not that I protect you, you can still wake up? You have been defeated by the Li family, at least you should wear handcuffs! Can you be grateful to me?"

"Thank you? You chose the project and the actors, but the name was wrong. It shouldn't be called 'Sea Island Survival', it should be called 'Nine Deaths'." Wen Yue smiled, and replied in a calm tone, " The Li family has to settle accounts with you, I am surprised that you are not in prison."

"Smart teeth!" Fan Tiance snorted coldly, "Your tongue must be cut off then!"

"It's time." Wen Yue said, "Mr. Fan didn't ask me to look for me, I have to look for you too. Now that the project is completed, it's time to fulfill the promise and terminate the contract with me, right?"

Fan Tiance sneered, "Is the destruction of the group counted as 'completion of the project'?"

"The expected effect of the contract has been achieved, the number of fans in the live broadcast room has exceeded [-] million, and the rectification of the platform is not within the scope of the terms." Wen Yue said lightly, "As for whether the number is true, I will go to the police station to record a statement, and the police will give you proof, and Justice will be given to the dead."

"You!" Fan Tiance stood up abruptly, his expression frightened for a moment, and he soon returned to his smile, "Why drag everyone into the water and drive yourself and your family to a dead end? We are a cooperative relationship, not an antagonistic relationship." His tone After a little relief, he spread his palms, revealing the copper whistle in his palms, with a half-smile, "You still hold this thing tightly in your hand after you've passed out, it seems to be very important to you."

Wen Yue's expression changed, and his body subconsciously moved forward. Fan Tiance had a panoramic view of these changes, and he was even more elated.

When Wen Yue became agitated, her breathing suddenly tightened, her body began to numb, and she felt countless tiny bugs burrowing into her body.

"There's something wrong with Xiang!" He was startled secretly, and suddenly raised his head to look at Fan Tiance.

The corners of Fan Tiance's lips were raised, and he played with the copper whistle with great interest, as if everything was under control.

"Since Mr. Fan is interested in metaphysics, don't touch that thing!" Wen Yue suppressed his frantic creed, and said in a calm tone.

"Oh?" Fan Tiance raised his eyes, seemed to know that he would not last long, and asked slowly, "Is there a mystery here? Tell me obediently, and I will love you more in the future~"

Just hearing his tone, Wen Yue's stomach churns for a while, and he tries to calm down: "You've heard that I can predict earthquakes, right? It's because of the whistle!"

"Really?" The spark of excitement in Fan Tiance's eyes flashed, but he asked in a deep voice, "You brat is very cunning, and you want to play tricks?"

"There is also the matter of the Mao family. I didn't say it myself. It's obvious to all." Wen Yue stared into his eyes, showing a contemptuous smile, "However, not everyone can do it. If you don't have the ability, not only can't blow It will be backfired."

"Boy, don't talk big!" Fan Tiance raised his hand and put the whistle to his lips, puffing his cheeks just as he was about to blow, but he stopped suddenly, "Hmph, I almost fell for your aggressive trick!"

He smiled very sinisterly, and slowly approached Wen Yue, "Look at you sweating profusely, don't you feel uncomfortable? Are you going to be unbearable?"

"You poisoned me?" Wen Yue lay half on the table,

"No, no! Poison is nothing, it's a kind of bug~ a bug that can make you obedient forever!" Fan Tiance's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if he was extremely excited, "Tell me now, and you will suffer less. Where did the six boxes of gold go?"

Wen Yue was surprised, "What's the situation? In my impression, the helicopter packed the boxes first, and then came to pick up people..."

Wen Yue's mood fluctuated violently, and the feeling of being eaten away by hundreds of insects became more and more intense, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Seize the opportunity." Fan Tiance patted him on the shoulder, "When the bug gets into his brain, you will be completely mine. I can ask anything I want!" "

"I don't believe it!" Wen Yue stared at him stubbornly, his eyes were bloodshot, and he seemed to be enduring it very hard, biting his lips so bloodshot.

Fan Tiance looked at him with a ferocious expression full of obscenity/evilness, and his eyes shone frantically, "Then wait and see!"

While speaking, Wen Yue lowered his head suddenly and "bited" his right hand.

Before Fan Tiance could react, Wen Yue had already caught the whistle protruding from his tiger's mouth and blew it hard.

Fan Tiance froze suddenly, and after a while, he didn't hear any sound, he grinned and said, "What kind of shit? Or dumb?"

He was furious, grabbed Wen Yue's hair, and pressed him on the table, "You brat, are you kidding me?"

"It's not for you." A cold voice descended from the sky, majestic and majestic, and domineering.

Wen Yue was overjoyed, "Fire Phoenix?!"

"Who are you calling?" Fan Tiance showed panic, "Who is 'bed'?!"

Wen Yue: ...

Thin cloud from the sky:  …

Wen Yue tried hard to stand up, but failed.

Bo Xianyun faintly worried, "Don't move."

"I'm useless!" Wen Yue was annoyed, every time he was careless, Bo Xianyun had to come to the rescue.

Bo Xianyun seemed to see through his mind, "It's not an ordinary black art, it's not easy to be sober."

"When will you two flirt until I'm dead?"

Facing the appearance of Bo Xianyun, Fan Tiance did not show the panic that ordinary people should have, which shows that he already has some understanding of the matter of gods and ghosts.

He took the opportunity to take a few steps back, pulled out an unusually shining vajra from under the table, and waved it wildly at Bo Xianyun.

Bo Xianyun's figure didn't move at all.

His expression was very ferocious, and the weapon was automatically released after a short swing.

Fan Tiance was surprised to see the vajra rising into the air, and then he curled up, with one end undulating up and down, like a person kowtowing.After doing this for more than a hundred times, it suddenly twisted violently, and broke into two pieces with a "click".

Bo Xianyun sneered coldly, "What kind of Maoshan Taoist also makes utensils, it's really shameless!"

Wen Yue: ...

Fan Tiance couldn't help but turn pale with shock, his legs trembled more and more, "You, who are you..."

"Human?" Bo Xianyun's falcon-like eyes were full of disgust, and his face was rarely gloomy. "Since you like manipulating others so much, how about letting you have a taste of it?"

Fan Tiance looked up at him, the moment his eyes made contact, the blood color quickly faded from his face, and he stood still like a sculpture.

"how do you feel?"

Bo Xianyun's voice rang in his ears, Wen Yue's cheeks were flushed, and he hurriedly began to unbutton his clothes, muttering, "It's so hot, it feels so hot."

Seeing that only the vest was left, Bo Xianyun pressed his shoulders, his face changed slightly, "What a powerful soul-eating insect."