Zhao Dayu's nerves have always been relatively sensitive. Seeing him like this, Yu Xiaolong flew over and asked, "Brother Zhao, what's going on?"
Zhao Dayu closed his eyes and said nothing. He stretched out his fingers and waved them to indicate silence.
Yu Xiaolong closed his mouth and looked at Wan Yanfeng who flew over.
The surroundings were eerily quiet, without any sound, as if they were in a secret room.
After a while, Zhao Dayu opened his eyes and said, "There is a problem here."
"What's wrong?" Yu Xiaolong asked quickly.
"Here...it seems that there are some strange fluctuations in the air flow. This is abnormal. Logically speaking, there will be fluctuations wherever there is air, but this small area seems...the fluctuations are not right. It seems...as if there is a practice The person is sealed in a place, and his breath leaks out very weakly, it feels like this." Zhao Dayu murmured.
"Ah? Why didn't I feel it?" Yu Xiaolong released his breath to feel it.
"I didn't notice anything." Wan Yanfeng shook her head.
Zhao Dayu frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "There must be something wrong. There is a spiritual atmosphere around here. Huh? Why is it gone again?"
Yu Xiaolong took a look and said depressedly: "You must have made a mistake just now!"
This time Zhao Dayu couldn't guarantee it anymore and said aggrievedly: "Really?"
"Brother Zhao, are you too sensitive?" Wan Yanfeng pursed her lips and smiled.
The three people continued to fly back, constantly sensing their surroundings along the way, but still found nothing.
After flying for a while, Yu Xiaolong felt that he should not continue to be in this area, so he turned around and flew towards the other side.
Wan Yanfeng and Zhao Dayu had no choice but to follow him.
In this way, the six people searched for three days in the Kunlun Mountains, but still found nothing, and finally had to go home.
Base camp of Yingnan County, Yihe City, Shandong Province...
Yu Xiaolong sat there glumly and said nothing, holding his chin in his hands not knowing what he was thinking.
Wan Yanfeng leaned over and comforted him: "Brother Yu, don't think too much. Wang Jiutian must be busy with something. There is no danger, so don't think too much."
"Yes, Brother Yu, he is not an ordinary person. He must be busy with secret things. You will meet one day sooner or later." Ying Kongxiu also said.
Yu Xiaolong nodded and sighed, not knowing what to say.
"Isn't that old monk lying?" Wang Tianxiang said.
"This... I can't say it now. I don't know what he means." Sun Renyi shook his head.
At this time, Zhou Kai patted his big belly and said: "Wang Jiutian must be fine, Xiaolong, don't think too much. Besides, didn't you say you were going to the underworld to do something?"
Zhao Dayu's eyes lit up, he nodded and said, "Yes, Master, when will this matter be done?"
Yu Xiaolong said: "Yes, that Jinlong pawnshop is a den for human trafficking. Not only ghosts are trafficked, but people in the world are also commodities. They must be dealt with, and the power behind Jin Dazhuang is not small."
Zhou Kai said with a smile: "Okay, I think it's okay. I haven't done anything interesting for a long time. I have to stretch my muscles now, I'm bored to death."
Yu Xiaolong looked at a dozen people and said, "There must be a perfect plan for this. I have thought about it all, and everyone needs to cooperate."
Everyone was excited and looking forward to this kind of thing of punishing evil and promoting good.
"By the way, Mr. Pan, I remember you said when we were in Myanmar that you seemed to be able to make masks?"
The Golden Dragon Pawn Shop in the Underworld…
"Oh, boss Yu is here?" Jin Dazhuang came over with a smile, swinging his fat butt.
"Hello, Boss Jin. It's been a long time since we last met. I'll bring you some more goods." Yu Xiaolong handed over a cloth bag.
"Haha, great!" Jin Dazhuang took it over excitedly and said, "The payment will be deposited into your account at Qianjin Bank today."
Advance Silver…
"Ah, distinguished guest, are you here?" The old ghost of the shopkeeper greeted him with a smile.
"Well, I'll do something." Yu Xiaolong smiled.
"Please follow me to the special VIP room." The old ghost guided him from the front, while Yu Xiaolong walked behind with his hands behind his back.
"Your Majesty, please have tea." The ghost waiter brought the tea set and slowly withdrew.
"Dear guest, I have just deposited another five million Yin coins into your account." The old ghost nodded with a smile.
"Well, I know, you don't need to tell me the money." Yu Xiaolong waved his hand.
"Haha... Sir, why are you here today...?" the old ghost asked.
"What's the minimum deposit you have here?" Yu Xiaolong asked.
"For a distinguished guest like you, it's okay to deposit as much as you want. Even if I deposit a hundred Yin coins, I will serve you wholeheartedly. Of course, as distinguished as you are, you can't spend too little, right, haha. "The old ghost said with a smile.
"Hmm... That's okay, I'm just asking. I'm afraid I won't have enough money in the future, haha." Yu Xiaolong said lightly.
"Ah~ It doesn't matter, any amount is fine." The old ghost nodded, secretly thinking that he was definitely a potential big customer.
"I have something to trouble you." Yu Xiaolong smiled.
"How dare you say it's troublesome? If you have anything, just say it and I will do my best!" The old ghost nodded.
"I have a friend who is a businessman from another town and has some capital. He is going to do some business in Black and White Leaf City and needs a bank account to transfer funds. Do you think...?" Yu Xiaolong asked.
"Oh? That's great! Sir, your friends must be valued customers, and Qianjin Bank will serve you wholeheartedly!"
the next day…
A figure walked into the Advance Bank. When the ghost clerk saw him, he had a handsome face, a tall figure, and a very high-end and decent outfit. At first glance, he seemed to be rich or noble.
The ghost guy came out and asked, "Hello, sir, please come in and sit down."
The other party was unceremonious and sat down on the chair, looking around without saying anything.
"Sir, do you have business to do?" the ghost clerk asked tentatively.
"I'll let you guys have the final say." The other party waved his hand.
When the ghost boy saw his temper, he went to notify the shopkeeper.
After hearing this, the old ghost came over and said with a smile: "Sir, I am the shopkeeper of our shop. How can I serve you?"
"I was introduced by the boss Yu Dalong. He said that your bank account can transfer funds?" the other party said casually.
When the old ghost heard this, he immediately lowered his head and smiled: "It turns out you are a friend of Boss Yu~ He had already greeted me yesterday. I didn't expect you to come so quickly, haha... I don't know what to call you?"
"I, Wang Xiang, are going to do some business here and need some funds." The other party waved his hand.
This person is Wang Tianxiang, and he wears a mask carefully made by Pan Fengtan.
This mask fits the skin so tightly that even subtle changes in expression can be realistically reflected.
This is the result of Pan Fengtan's many years of painstaking research in Myanmar. If it were not for a special expert to conduct close and specialized observation, there would never be any clues.
"Okay, no problem! This store is the largest and most powerful bank in the local area. Choosing here is definitely your wisest decision!" The old ghost boasted with excitement, hoping to retain this customer.
"Well, since I was introduced by Boss Yu, that's fine. Can you bring me the market interest rate of your store?" Wang Tianxiang said.
The old ghost immediately handed over a piece of paper, which detailed the interest and fees for deposits, withdrawals, loans and other businesses.
Wang Tianxiang looked at it carefully for a long time, nodded and said: "Looking at it like this, your store should be fairly regular."
The old ghost nodded and said with a smile: "If this bank account is still irregular, then there will be no formal one, haha."
"That's okay, then I will save a little for the time being as the upfront cost of the business. If it satisfies me, there will be more business in the future." Wang Tianxiang said casually.
"Thank you very much for your trust! So, sir, how much do you want to deposit?" The old ghost looked at him.
"Haha... let's save a little first. Can 80 million Yin coins be enough?" Wang Tianxiang smiled slightly.
The old ghost's expression changed instantly.
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