Volume 1 Juvenile Exhibition Scroll Painting Vulgar Chapter 63 Business
It has been a week since the disciples of the three sects left Sucheng, and the little panic brought by that fighting method to the city quickly subsided, and people performed their duties and life continued, but there were more urban weird rumors on the Internet, which circulated in some small circles.
Xiao Er resumed the life of an ordinary senior student, attending classes as he pleased, and completing the experiment of his graduation thesis on schedule.
Occasionally, he met Hou Zhi, whose realm was becoming more and more stable at school, and nodded his head.
Ming Xiaoying's matter was reported by the school as missing, and finally the case record was stored in the Environmental Investigation Bureau, except for Hou Zhi and Xiao Er, the teachers and students would not know that the sweet-looking and cute girl was a monster.
Because Ming Xiaoying has no father or mother, and she can't find a social relationship to contact, the school easily downplays the impact of a student's disappearance, and the curiosity and regret of those who know her at first are quickly forgotten.
Graduation, graduate school entrance examination, job search, academic ...... After all, everyone is under a lot of pressure, and no one will keep the affairs of an ordinary classmate in their hearts all the time.
Time passed, and the market was peaceful.
Until at noon on a hot day, Xiao Er, who came home from class, saw Wang Shuangcheng's limousine again.
Xiao Er didn't know the specific price of this car, but from the eyes of teachers and students passing by, Xiao Er could know that it was probably a price that could cause strong discomfort among his peers just by seeing him in front of the car.
"Mr. Xiao Xiao," after the window of the car fell, Wang Shuangcheng said in a respectful and inquiring tone, "I was about to go to your house to look for you, are you going back to your residence, I don't know if you mind if I give you a ride." ”
Based on Xiao Er's experience, this is obviously a business coming to the door, so he nodded: "Then thank you Mr. Wang." ”
The driver of the car was no longer the middle-aged man surnamed Xing, he was a somewhat thin young man, and there was a man with a straight waist and a cold face on the co-pilot, when Xiao Er sat next to Wang Shuangcheng in the back seat, this man obviously showed an alert look.
After Xiao Er got into the car, he thanked him again and began to close his eyes and recuperate, but Wang Shuangcheng looked like he wanted to say something.
Xiao Er looked at him a little funny, but he also understood that this Mr. Wang had worked hard in the business world for so many years, and he had never seen any storms and waves, and what could make such a person at a loss was nothing more than two things, one was housework, and the other was ghosts and gods.
So Xiao Er took the initiative to ask, "Mr. Wang, do you have anything you want me to help with?"
When Wang Shuangcheng heard this, he hesitated for a moment before asking: "That, Mr. Xiao Xiao, you are well-informed, you should know that there are some real things in this world that cannot be explained by science." ”
Xiao Er thought for a while: "It depends on how you understand this kind of thing, anyway, in my eyes, no matter how strange things in the world are, they can make sense, as for these truths are not scientific, but they are different opinions." Just like the incident in your old house, I can tell you a lot of truths, but you may not be able to understand it, and even if you do, you can't verify whether what I said is correct or not, so it's not scientific for you. ”
He changed his words and said with a smile: "Since Mr. Wang asked like this, there must be something that must be used for me?"
"This ......" Wang Shuangcheng was slightly embarrassed, since the last time he dealt with Xiao Er, he always felt that he was a little restrained in front of this mysterious young man.
"Well, then I'll tell you the truth," Wang Shuangcheng sighed, and asked a little scared, "Mr. Xiao, do you say there are really ghosts in this world?"
If a person's dead soul is immortal, he is naturally a ghost, but the genus of ghosts cannot withstand yang energy, and the impact it can have on the living is very small, far inferior to the demon clan of cultivators and spirits.
"It's also very troublesome to explain," Xiao Er sighed: "Mr. Wang, tell me what the matter is." ”
The driver and bodyguard in the front seat were very professional, acting as if they had not heard the conversation at all.
Wang Shuangcheng sighed, and then said slowly: "Do you remember the old Xing who came to pick you up when you came to my house that day......? Something went wrong. ”
Xiao Er listened to Wang Shuangcheng's narration, and then understood what happened.
It turned out that the person who came to pick up Xiao Er that day, named Xing Sen, was Wang Shuangcheng's secretary, and he was born in the countryside of Daonan Province, but he entered Sucheng very early to work hard. He has been working in Shuangcheng Group for six years, bought a house in Xincheng District, and has been living alone for several years after the divorce.
But just four days ago, when Xing Sen came home alone, he suddenly found that there seemed to be someone else in the house, the wardrobe and kitchen were turned into a mess, the living room and bedroom were full of leftover food packaging, and the books and documents in the desk were thrown all over the floor, and there were some obvious traces of burning.
His first reaction was naturally that there was a burglar in the house, so he immediately checked the valuables, contacted the property, and called the police.
But the strange thing is that after the police came, they found nothing, and from the surveillance video, they did not see any strangers entering the corridor of his house, and there were no traces of fingerprints on those things that were littered.
Although this matter is strange, it is not so frightening as to scare people, so after Xing Sen found that there were no demon things missing, he did not pursue it again, he cleaned up the house and went to sleep as usual, but he was not very stable in his heart after all.
But the next day, when he woke up, he found that the house he had just cleaned up yesterday had become the same as yesterday, with people turning over in a mess, sundries thrown everywhere, and the doors and windows of the house were closed, and there was no sign of outsiders entering.
But what really made him feel terrifying was that when he was about to get up, he was shocked to find that there was a complete human skeleton in his bed.
No matter how calm Xing Sen was, it was enough to be frightened like this, perhaps because of his trust in Wang Shuangcheng's boss, he did not choose to call the police again at this time, but told Wang Shuangcheng about it.
After Wang Shuangcheng learned about this, he thought for a while, but still felt that someone was playing a prank on him, so he gave him an idea, asked him to clean up the house again, set up a camera at home, and then don't go home this night, and wait until the morning of the third day to see what happened at home.
Xing Sen did what he wanted, and simply slept in the office that day.
Then just yesterday morning, Xing Sen opened his eyes in the office, and found that there was a skull in front of the desk in front of him, and he fainted on the spot, and now he is still in the hospital.
Xiao Er frowned: "Then what did you find when you watched the video later?"
Wang Shuangcheng heard Xiao Er's question, and he didn't sell it, and replied: "In that video, we saw a very strange scene, everything in Lao Xing's house flew up out of thin air, and then fell everywhere, and the skeleton actually stood up by itself, like a living person, and circled around the room twice, and finally didn't know where it went. ”
"That's it?"
Xiao Er can hear from Wang Shuangcheng's description that this Mr. Wang is still a person who has experienced things after all, although he is a little puzzled by these strange things, but he is not frightened.
Wang Shuangcheng smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Xiao, this is already terrible for me, aren't you surprised at all?"
Xiao Er shook his head and half-jokingly: "To be honest, the situation of your family last time was much more terrible than this kind of thing. ”
"Besides......" Xiao Er said, "Didn't Secretary Xing carry the few talismans you gave you last time?"
Last time, in order to avoid the chaos of the blood spirit, Xiao Er spared no expense and drew an evil talisman with pure yang paper, and gave one to everyone present at the time.
Although it was a Taoist talisman that he was not good at, with Xiao Er's cultivation and talisman foundation, this talisman was worn by mortals, at least within two years, and ordinary Yin ghosts who did not have spiritual wisdom had to walk around when they saw this talisman. Even if it is a demon cultivator who transforms, it will take a lot of effort to break this talisman.
Judging from Wang Shuangcheng's description, the realm of the things that caused these strange things should not be higher than that.
"This ......" Wang Shuangcheng was a little embarrassed, "he seems to have lost it." ”
Xiao Er looked at his expression and quickly understood that it was most likely that Xing Sen didn't take his talisman seriously, so he lost it casually.
It's a good thing that modern people don't believe in ghosts and gods, and he has been doing this kind of thing for several years, but in fact, this kind of thing is very common. But he never cut corners on the aftermath because others didn't believe him.
After all, people who are not in the cultivation world encounter supernatural events are all small probability events, but it just so happens that Xing Sen really suffered a loss in this regard.
"It's a pity. Xiao Er sighed, I don't know if it's a pity that the secretary's life is not good, or a pity for his valuable evil talisman.
Wang Shuangcheng heard Xiao Er say this, although he was a little uneasy, but he also saw that Xiao Er didn't seem to care about this strange thing, so he asked tentatively: "Then Mr. Xiao, now you see, is there anything else to say about this matter?"
"According to the rules of our business, since Mr. Wang has asked so, I actually have to scare you," Xiao Er laughed and coughed dryly, and then smiled, "The general routine is, your secretary is entangled in some kind of demons, if this continues, there will be a bloody disaster in a few days, I can help you resolve this difficulty with compassion, but you need some money......"
Wang Shuangcheng smiled knowingly.
Xiao Er's words changed sharply, and then said: "But since we are so familiar, then I will directly make an offer, give me 500,000, and I will help him solve this matter." ”
Xiao Er has been in this kind of business for the past few years, and naturally understands the market, since Wang Shuangcheng told him this, there is naturally no need to hesitate to make an offer.
Don't look at it, for people like Wang Shuangcheng, this money is nothing, but Xiao Er has also seen many people who are haunted by demons and ghosts, and they really would rather die than pay this money to eliminate disasters.
"So expensive?" But when the driver heard Xiao Er's words, he was surprised, and even the man like the bodyguard who had been silent on the side turned his head and looked at Xiao Er in surprise.
"Yes," Xiao Er nodded naturally, "our business is a profiteering industry." ”
It's just a pity that there is often no work for several months, and the owner may not be willing to spend money to eliminate the disaster.
Wang Shuangcheng didn't care about money, but said to Xiao Er with great interest: "This is easy to discuss, but when Mr. Xiao Li said this, I am more interested in your business." ”
Xiao Er smiled: "Mr. Wang said that it was easier for us to deal with regular customers like you, and under normal circumstances, if we make a direct offer, we will be regarded as a liar by others, such as you, Mr. Bodyguard, must see me like this now." ”
Hearing Xiao Er's words, the man in the shirt who had been driving turned his head to look at him, frowned slightly, and snorted softly.
Xiao Er didn't care, shrugged and said: "My house is almost here, you should have my phone number, if you think about it, contact me, by the way, generally your secretary's life will not be in danger of this situation, which can reassure him." ”
Wang Shuangcheng wanted to say something, but found that the car had stopped in front of Xiao Er's residence, so he had to say to Xiao Er: "Okay, I will contact Mr. Xiao Li again later." ”