What if the blind date is a hundred-year-old ghost?

When Guan Zhilin woke up again, there was a white light in front of his eyes, his head was confused for a moment and then he slowly regained consciousness, he heard people talking around him.

"This time...how did Zhilin get into this state? Look at him now, there is nothing good about him...why are you messing around with a man, tsk tsk." The woman's voice was a bit tingly for some reason. The excitement of watching the play made her speak with a vibrato.

"Mom, Second Brother must have been murdered!"

"Hey, you don't know. It's rumored that the second young master of the Guan family is ignorant, and he's being played by men. He's humiliated! Brother contact, let's go, we'll go back now."

Wang Xiulin was pulling Guan Rong out, when Guan Rong saw Guan Zhilin opened his eyes.

"Brother! Second brother, you're awake!" Guan Rong hurriedly shook off her mother's hand, and then went to call the doctor, leaving Wang Xiulin standing there without embarrassment.

Of course Guan Zhilin heard everything. He was lying on the bed with a dead heart, his whole body as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice. How could this happen? It should be Guan Jia...Everyone knows it, everyone knows it...

The doctor came soon, did another physical examination, and took Wang Xiulin out to talk about the situation. Generally speaking, it was just that she needed to recuperate, and there was no other problem.

Wang Xiulin dealt with it impatiently. Seeing Guan Mei rushing over, she excused herself to leave the place to Guan Mei, turned around and dragged the reluctant Guan Rong away.

The doctor could only tell Guan Mei one more time. Guan Mei nodded. She was most worried about Guan Zhilin's psychological condition, and now there are rumors outside... The Guan family tried to suppress the matter yesterday, but today they were suddenly caught by someone with ulterior motives. It broke out, and now the high level of public opinion has become an after-dinner talk for netizens.

She walked into the ward anxiously, fiddled with the fruits on the table before opening her mouth to speak: "Zhi Lin..."

"Where are grandpa and father?" Guan Zhilin moved his eyes, and looked sideways at Guan Mei, his face looked very ferocious.

"They... are dealing with some things now, and they will come to see you later." Guan Mei couldn't say that her father was furious at home, while Master Guan seemed indifferent. fall apart.

"Get out." Guan Zhilin closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly into fists.

Guan Mei was silent for a moment, and went out to call Guan Wusi, who only said to follow the doctor's treatment and did not say anything else.

After hanging up the phone, Guan Mei stood outside for a while, called a few escorts, sat inside and stayed with Guan Zhilin for the whole afternoon, but Guan Zhilin never spoke again.

"That bald man is called A Qiang. Our people found out that Guan Zhilin wanted him to force Wu Shao to be imprisoned that day, but he was unsuccessful. He also said that Guan Rong was also involved." The man quickly finished his report and said nothing. Say more, lower your head to look at the patterns on the ground.

"What about now?" Jiang Jian turned his back to him, the sunset was blocked by him, and the man could only see the slender shadow on the ground.

"Now Guan Zhilin is still in the hospital, and the Guan family is still trying to suppress the spread of this matter, but the only person who went to see him in the hospital was Guan Mei. Wang Xiulin and Guan Rong only went there on the first day and never went there again."

"Recently, the Guan family's business has improved, and a lot of funds have flowed back..."

Jiang Jian didn't speak, and the man lowered his head after he finished speaking, and it took him a long time to hear him ask: "Guan Jia...how is he recently?"

"Young Master Guan hasn't gone out recently, so he's been staying in Guan Zhai." The man was relieved, Jiang Jian let him keep an eye on Guan Zhai, but these days he only asked about Fifth Young Master Guan.

"By the way," the man took out an invitation letter and put it on the desk: "This is the invitation letter for the birthday party of Young Master Guan."

Jiang Jian didn't look back: "You go down."

Soon, there was the sound of the door being closed, the office was quiet, and the setting sun was sinking. He turned around and walked towards the desk with an indifferent expression, his knuckle fingers were holding the gold-edged invitation card and turning left and right.

"Yubao..." The voice was soft, as if the place was as quiet as ever.

There is no one in the Guan family for the past few days. Guan Rong goes out all day, Guan Mei goes to the hospital to take care of Guan Zhilin, and Wang Xiulin is busy with his wife's socializing and the upcoming birthday party of Young Master Guan. There are quite a few young talents invited this time , she had to figure it out, and Master Guan also entrusted her with this matter, so she was busy running around.

Guan Heng was happy in Guan Zhai, wandering around in Guan Zhai every day and never going out, but he saw a locked room, his father's room.

Usually no one would go in, but this room caught Guan Heng's attention.Because the black energy he left on Guan Wei's body left a trace here.

He stayed in front of the door with great interest, moved his slender fingers a few times, and the lock was opened.

He pushed open the door, and it was dark inside. He didn't turn on the light, and walked straight ahead following the black air. There was something blocking him in front of him. He moved his hand along the object, and it turned out to be a huge wardrobe.

Pull open the door of the closet and climb in. After some groping, the wall inside the closet is opened. It is an opening where you can stand directly. There is a dark passage there, and you don't know where it leads.

He showed an excited expression, because evil spirits like those ugly secrets the most.

Guan Heng's eyes didn't seem to be covered by the darkness, and he continued to walk like daylight, going down one level at a time, the air was stale, the stairs became more and more flat, and finally a sealed door blocked the way.

The door looked quite old, and it looked as if it would fall down if touched casually. Guan Heng tried to push it, but it didn't open. It fell off the ground automatically, and the door opened without resistance.

He carried it in and saw that the pure black pupils shrank to the size of pinholes in an instant and then returned to their original shape immediately.

The tablet placed in front is Guan Heng's tablet.

The black memorial tablet stands on a high square table, and in front of it are fresh bright fruits and white incense candles with open flames. The red flame on the incense candles dances with the sudden flow of air, but it is not extinguished. Something strange.

Looking around, this is a very cramped space, except for the high square table, there are no other things placed.

Guan Heng lowered his head and looked down, and saw a circle of red circles with complex formations surrounding the dark square table.

Others don't know about that formation, but Guan Heng, who has lived in the old house for more than 100 years, knows it. It is a substitute soul formation.

Replace soul with soul.

He smiled disdainfully, the prosperity and wealth of the Guan family is all supported by the lives of his own family members, his eyes suddenly became cold, Guan Jia should have died when he drank the poison, and then came to replace him The soul of the Guan family extended the wealth, but was possessed by him.

Now it seems that the members of the Guan family will not give up. If they can't die the first time, they will let him die a second time. It's just that they don't know when they will do it. However, Guan Heng's eyes are slightly closed, and it should be soon. Already...

He stayed for a while longer, then turned around and returned the same way after doing some tricks.

The author has something to say: Jiang Jian: On the nth day without Yubao, I miss him