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    Please vote for support There will be another update at 8 o'clock in the evening.  The main event was naturally in the Song Dynasty, but even the things that the emperor did had a foreplay. It was impossible to just pick up the gun and mount the horse, right?  This book is classified as a fairy tale novel. In this kind of world, if you rely solely on modern things and have no ability, you are seeking death.  So there is still some necessary foreshadowing, but within a few chapters, it will soon completely transition into the plot of the Northern Song Dynasty.  After listening to the opinions of book friends, tens of thousands of words were deleted directly.  There are very few modern parts!  "It's just good luck!" Wen Fei mumbled and took Huang Sheng to the Hummer to look at gold. ???????????? This guy, Wen Fei, can have the nerve to throw these tens of millions of things in the car, and then run far away to drink tea and chat without worry!  ¡° Now, it¡¯s natural that Wen Fei has captured the ghost and is guarding him.  Secondly, Wen Fei is slowly not taking this money seriously anymore.  Although Wen Fei was completely dazzled when he saw so much gold.  But now that the shock is over, my mentality has returned to normal.  What's more, even if he lost this one, at least he still had nine in the Northern Song Dynasty. Coupled with the mountains of various materials Zhang Shuye prepared for him Wen Fei was indeed a little numb to money.  Huang Sheng clicked his tongue: "I'm afraid this thing weighs one hundred twenty or thirty pounds!" He gave Wen Fei a big thumbs up, which means your brother is really capable.  With so much gold, it is simply a dream to rely on robbery or something.  And even if so much gold is stolen, it will be a major case that alarms the entire country.  So now he understands more and more that Wen Fei's things must have come from another source!  Wen Fei also gave a thumbs up, indicating that Huang Sheng¡¯s eyes were poisonous enough.  At a glance, the weight is obvious.  At the beginning, the jin mentioned was Song jin, which can be roughly converted into the current market jin of 1.2 jin.  He was interested in building a relationship with Wen Fei, so he said, "Let's do this. If you believe me, brother, how about you buy shares in my company?" He roughly knew how much money Wen Fei had, so he said, "You take one thousand  If you come out, I'll sell you 2% of the shares!" This is completely giving Wen Fei an advantage, and Wen Fei naturally knows this.  Huang Sheng's company is probably worth several billion now.  So he agreed politely, which made Huang Sheng laugh and feel happy.  After seeing Huang Sheng off, Wen Fei was a little confused.  It seems that although he is very busy now, his net worth is not small.  Even after he had just become a shareholder of a large real estate company, there were still ferocious Xixia people to deal with in the Northern Song Dynasty.  But suddenly, these things became boring. It seemed that these things were not interesting at all, and they were not what he was pursuing.  He habitually walks aimlessly on the street when encountering problems.  It seems that he already has everything a person wants to pursue in his life.  You can never spend all your money in this lifetime!  Everything he got was too easy, not to mention that these were not his interests.  Make him boring!  Wen Fei walked near the park unknowingly. Wen Fei was thinking about something when he bumped into a man who was walking quickly with his head lowered.  The man said sorry and was about to leave.  But Wen Fei stopped him and said with a smile: "Friend, you don't seem to be looking right?" The man's expression changed drastically and he gave Wen Fei a sharp look.  This time Wen Fei didn't show off in Taoist robes, he was dressed in a very ordinary way.  The man looked at Wen Fei fiercely, showing a sinister expression, and said: "I just bumped into you accidentally, but I didn't steal your money!" Nonsense, Wen Fei didn't have a wallet with him.  Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have borrowed money from a beautiful girl last time, and seemed to have promised her to participate in Hanfu activities Wen Fei was slightly distracted, and the man snorted and wanted to leave again.  Wen Fei stopped him again with a playful smile and said, "Are you entangled in something unclean?" The man's expression changed drastically and he looked at Wen Fei as if he was a ghost.  Wen Fei smiled and acted like a master, waiting for the man to change his face and come to beg him.  But he saw that man's eyes narrowed, revealing a fierce light, and when he turned his palm, a short knife appeared.  Wen Fei was frightened, shook his hands wildly, and said, "I'm a mage. I just saw something dirty on your body" "What?" The man's vision was even more dangerous. After all, this was a crowded place.  , did not take action.  Wen Fei said cautiously: "There seems to be a woman behind you, and she is riding on your back!" The man's expression changed drastically, he gave Wen Fei a cold look, put away the knife, turned around and left.  Wen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, secretly regretting that he was such a mean-mouthed person and had nothing to do to cause trouble.  Looking at the man's retreating figure, he saw that the man was not only haunted by a female ghost.  Moreover, the man had a red-black energy that wrapped around him, suppressing his three lights, that is, all three fires, dimmed.  It looks like it should be a sign of early and violent death!  When Wen Fei started??I haven't noticed what the black and red energy is. Now that I think about it, that guy is definitely not a good person. Maybe the blood wrapped around him is blood.  In other words, people have been killed in this fight.  Wen Fei was originally curious. If he had time, he really wanted to follow him and see what he did.  But as we were still waiting to deliver supplies to the Northern Song Dynasty, we couldn't delay for too long.  Shaking his head, he returned to the company.  He sat in the office and thought for a long time, and finally decided to find a way to subdue a few more ghosts.  It¡¯s freezing and snowy, and people can¡¯t monitor the Yellow River, but ghosts are not afraid of the cold!  It was snowing again, the sun was blocked by thick clouds, and the Yang Qi weakened The more he thought about Wen Fei, the more he realized that what he thought made sense, and he couldn't help but take action.  It¡¯s just that those Xixia ghosts are too fierce and difficult to deal with.  Why did Wen Fei have such a kind heart that he wanted to go to the time and space of the Northern Song Dynasty to transcend the souls of the dead?  Not to mention whether he has this ability?  Even if he really has this ability, how can he, Master Wen Feiwen, be so kind?  Kill everyone else with your own hands, and then go to transcend the souls of the dead?  It's like the crocodile is crying while eating human flesh.  Although modern science has confirmed that crocodiles actually secrete excess salt when devouring prey, rather than shed real tears It was with this idea that Wen Fei planned to transcend the Xixia people's undead souls.  Those dead ghosts were all conquered.  According to the memory left by the unknown Taoist, the souls of those who died on the battlefield are all soldier souls, which are the best kind of ghosts.  If we can summon millions of soldier souls, we can sweep through the underworld and recreate the ghost realm!  But Wen Fei tried it secretly, and those soldier souls were indeed fierce.  And there are a lot of them, so it¡¯s not that easy to get your hands on.  Let Wen Fei's calculations be in vain.  It seems that modern ghosts are still weak enough. Let¡¯s conquer a few ghosts in modern times as helpers first.  But everything is like waiting for a bus. One after another passes you by when you don¡¯t need it.  But when you really want to sit down, it can make you anxious to death.
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