Chapter Seventy-Eight: Office Horror

After doing the math, he looked puzzled.

Again, he was puzzled.

The last time, he simply gave up fortune-telling and said to me directly: "It's strange, you can't even calculate the life span of the underworld?" Is this impossible? Could it be that my fortune-telling method is starting to fail? ”

The wordless Taoist frowned, and he was a little anxious in place.

I can't help but start to feel worried about my future.

When he couldn't figure it out, he simply began to search things in the pantry, and the things that were turned out were all made of paper, and they were deformed as soon as they were thrown on the ground.

I couldn't stand it, so I simply rummaged through the cabinets together, and at the same time saw a group photo of the Chen family on the desk.

I saw a photo of a big family of their family, and the young Aunt Chen was holding an old uncle, who seemed to be the village chief Chen.

Then I looked at the back of the photo, and the names of the people in the photo were written on it.

Then I looked at the man next to Aunt Chen, and opened the name behind it and wrote: "Chen Youxian!" ”

It turned out that this man with a flat head was Aunt Chen's brother, and it seemed that they were very good.

But after reading it, I began to feel sorry again, a good family was broken up because of the blood basin sent by a monk.

Then, Village Chief Chen reaped the consequences of his greed.

Just as I was a little distracted, there was a sound of leather shoes coming from outside the door, and I immediately put back the photo, hid in the corner of the curtain, and together with the wordless Taoist, he gave me a talisman to hide my breath.

But he seemed more nervous than I was, and he didn't know what he had found. I hid it in my heart and didn't let me know.

It took about five minutes for the crisp sound of leather shoes outside the door to get closer to the office, and I peeked out through the corner of the curtain.

Outside walked in a tall figure, dressed in a suit, and wearing sunglasses, and his whole face was hard! It doesn't look like a normal person at all.

His flat hairstyle made me recognize the other party as Chen Youxian at a glance.

After Chen Youxian came in, he sat on the paper-like office chair, picked up the paper phone and dialed a number, and instructed someone: "Why hasn't my sister come yet?" Master Ren. ”

The person he called happened to be Ren Qing's treacherous villain.

"That one is already in the company, and he is still with two sacrifices, boss, your sister is going to do it herself!"

Ren Qing actually hung up the phone after speaking, let me see Chen Youxian's face, and began to become cold, it seems that he cares about Aunt Chen very much.

I hid behind the curtains, and after a while, I saw Chen Youxian walking out of the office again, but before leaving, he also poured a cup of tea, and the water in it was actually blood, and he splashed it on the hall floor, and then the hall floor "zizi" evaporated a wisp of smoke.

The smoke was heavy, starting to turn from wisps of fog to cover the entire office, and even outside there was white smoke.

Let the wordless elder scream: "Not good! L.A. get out of this floor! ”

"This is Feng Shui Gust of Ghost Mist!"

When I heard the sound, I immediately ran out of the curtain and fled to the gate, but the ebony door actually moved and closed on its own, and I saw that there was still a 10 cm gap in the crack of the door.

Speechless, the chief kicked a paper cup and rolled to the door, jamming the door, it was really weird that the small paper cup was so strong.

I immediately pulled the door and held it up, and shouted back, "Chief, come out quickly!" ”

"You go out first, remember to keep running to the top of the building later, the ghost fog won't dare to make a mistake when it encounters the sun!"

"Remember not to be trapped by the ghost mist, otherwise the soul will be locked in that fog and will never be able to be reborn!"

After that, before I could speak, I felt my ass kicked hard, and the whole person fell out of the door.

While I was in pain, in the blink of an eye, before leaving, I only saw the wordless Taoist holding a puppet and waving to me. Faintly, there stood a sinister black shadow.

When I saw the incoming, I stared in horror at the dark shadow in disbelief.

Chen Youxian.

But before I could remind the wordless chief, the ebony door was shut, and then a cold smoke rolled up the hallway, and I had to grab the puppeteer, and run up the stairs and keep running.

I hope the Michicho is okay! I hope the Michicho is okay! I ran upstairs in a panic, I don't know how many floors I ran? I felt the fog rushing behind me, like a few pairs of cold hands, and began to pull at the collar behind my back.

I kept running, but there was a feeling that the roof was getting farther and farther away, and when I ran to the corner of a staircase, I was completely grabbed and dragged to the ground.

Then the whole person was dragged to the corner of this floor, and the ghost mist chasing me turned into a pair of bloody hands full of claws floating in the air, tearing at me fiercely!

I crawled backwards in horror, my back was tightly confined, and I smelled a thick smell of choking smoke.

A familiar voice came from behind: "Don't move, they can't walk!" ”

As soon as these words came out, I saw the ghost mist split in half, and the slit between my eyes was like a smiling and pursed lips, and it slammed into my body, quickly penetrating it.

I looked at myself in shock, then turned around and saw that the person who saved me was the old driver.

He was holding a Guan Erye in his hand, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his chin was raised high to look down on the ghost fog.

The ghost mist unwillingly drilled into me and passed through, once, twice, three times, and they never gave up on me.

Eventually, knowing that it wouldn't work, the ghost fog stopped in mid-air, staring at me greedily with a red glow.

"It seems that you are underestimating me, and you still rely on it!" The old driver walked up to me, swallowed the cigarette to the ground, and ran it off with his foot.

At the same time, when it was too late, the old driver's eyes suddenly became a little more ruthless, and he raised his leg and quickly slammed into the ghost fog, and the ghost fog immediately divided into three wisps of black smoke, turning into a small tornado and tearing at me and the old driver.

"Drink! Vanish! ”

I heard a sharp sound in my ears, and three wisps of ghost mist were instantly sucked into Guan Erye's body, and the originally red-faced Second Master instantly turned into Bao Gong!

Then I saw the old driver put Guan Erye on the ground and dragged me away for a distance, but I didn't react yet, "Bang!" "There was a loud bang, and I saw Second Master Guan's golden body instantly burst into pieces and spilled all over the ground.

Along with the ghost mist, it was devoured and exploded, and I finally escaped. But before I could breathe a sigh of relief, the old driver pulled me up and gave me a serious explanation: "Young man, run to the top of the building, remember to keep running and don't look back, even if someone tells you to ignore them."

What about you! You don't go up with me! ”

"That's veryβ€”" I wasn't done yet