"What's going on?" I asked. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the other end of the phone, Jin Dazhong's voice was a little trembling: "I, I don't know, you, hurry up and take a look, it's like losing your soul!" ”

I answered, hung up the phone, and took Li Qingya to take a taxi and went straight to Sun Xiaoya's company.

After graduating, Jin Dazhong and Sun Xiaoya did not choose a job according to their major, but went directly to work in a real estate company to do sales, for no other reason, but the salary was high.

Their birth was not very good, and they chose to work in real estate in order to earn money as soon as possible and then get married.

Originally, Li Ergou wanted them to go directly to Uncle Li's company to work, but Jin Dazhong and Sun Xiaoya didn't agree, the company they were looking for, I had also been to their company, the scale was medium in Cangnan City, not as good as Uncle Li's company, but the treatment was really generous.

Half an hour later, Li Qingya and I went to the company where Kim Dae-jung and Sun Xiaoya worked...... Ganges Properties.

The security guard at the door saw that Li Qingya and I were in a hurry, thinking that we wanted to do something bad, and wanted to come up to stop me, but I was directly pushed away by a slap.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a commotion, and a large number of people gathered around the door of the office, talking a lot.

"Get out of the way." I shouted, and it was so loud that the people blocking the door fell silent for a moment, and they all looked back at me in confusion.

At this time, Jin Dazhong, who heard my voice, squeezed out of the crowd in a panic, dragged me and Li Qingya into the crowd, and kept saying, "Quick, hurry up and help me take a look." ”

The crowd around them all looked confused, and they didn't know what Li Qingya and I were here for, but they knew Kim Dae-jung, so when we squeezed in, they all subconsciously separated to the left and right and made a way out.

After entering the office, there were a lot of people inside, a middle-aged uncle in his forties was standing in the crowd in an Armani suit, combing his big back, looking at us with a confused face, and behind him, there were several people standing, judging from their expressions and positions, it was obvious that this middle-aged uncle was the boss!

And Sun Xiaoya was sitting on the office chair in a daze at this time, her eyes were empty, and she didn't move, and the whole person really seemed to have lost her soul.

As soon as I saw her like this, I frowned, and Li Qingya on the side muttered: "The soul is still there, it's not a lost soul!" ”

I looked at her and said, "It's not a loss of soul, it's a disaster!" ”

The so-called "disaster" in ancient times, in fact, is a kind of beast that eats living people, specializing in eating people at night, so when people go out at night in an emergency, what they are most afraid of is encountering "disaster", and the word suffering also comes from this.

And now, the underworld is strictly controlled, and it is already difficult for the underworld beast to cross the realm of the yang, so this word has been handed down, and in the mouth of ordinary people, it is to encounter a disaster, and in the yin and yang world, this word is another word for "hitting ghosts", but it is a little different from the real ghosts!

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Qingya's face sank, as if she was thinking about something, she was naturally no stranger to the suffering, but Jin Dazhong looked confused.

"Suffering?" Suddenly, the middle-aged uncle on the opposite side changed his face, waved his hand and said to the people behind him: "You all go out, lock the door, and don't approach within three meters." ”

The men immediately nodded and walked out, and after dispersing the crowd blocking the door, they closed the door.

In the office, there was a quiet moment, and the middle-aged uncle came over and stretched out his hand to me with a solemn face: "What do you mean, is it that Sun Xiaoya has hit a ghost?" ”

I reached out and shook him: "I can't imagine that you are still a knowledgeable person?" ”

The middle-aged uncle shook his head: "I don't believe in ghosts and gods, but you also know that those who do real estate believe in these things the most. ”

As soon as I heard it, I understood that this middle-aged uncle was not only the boss, but also the CEO of Yokogawa Real Estate!

"Yazi, can you stop talking about it? Let's take a look at Xiaoya first! Kim Dae-jung on the side said urgently.

I nodded, and then walked behind Sun Xiaoya, bit the tip of the middle finger of my right hand, and slammed it on the back of Sun Xiaoya's cervical vertebrae, and then pinched my Dao finger and quickly groped around Sun Xiaoya's neck.

After about three seconds, I paused abruptly, narrowed my eyes, and pulled hard, and with a bang, a crimson rope was dragged out, and when it was thrown to the ground, it was like a living thing, struggling violently, and the ground crackled.

"This ......" The middle-aged uncle, who was still skeptical, snorted and looked at me with round eyes.

I didn't speak, I turned to look at the red rope that was beating violently on the ground, frowned, and Li Qingya on the side asked, "Yazi, what is this?" ”

"**** rope" I said, seeing that she was puzzled, and explained: "The so-called **** rope is a rope soaked in the blood of the ghost for a long time with yin energy, this rope is connected to the body of the ghost because of the yin qi, once the living person is entangled by this rope, it will be swallowed up by the ghost until it becomes a dry corpse." ”

"I've seen it, I've seen it!" The middle-aged uncle on the side clenched his hands together and said, "What next?" Is Sun Xiaoya okay already? ”

I was about to speak, when suddenly, Jin Dazhong shouted: "Yazi, take a look, what's wrong with Xiaoya?" ”

I was startled and turned my head to look at Sun Xiaoya, Jin Dazhong was standing beside her and hugging her, but her body was trembling violently at this time, as if she was going crazy, and her mouth was bulging, as if it was stuffed with something!

"Wow", suddenly, Sun Xiaoya let out a retching sound, and a lump of pitch-black hair spit out of her mouth, so frightened that Jin Dazhong trembled and caught his hair with both hands, while calling Sun Xiaoya's name, while trying to pull the hair out of Sun Xiaoya's mouth.

But no matter how she pulls it, Sun Xiaoya's hair seems to be able to be pulled endlessly, and there is mucus sticking on it, exuding a fishy smell.

In just a dozen seconds, Kim Dae-jung already had a big handful of hair in his hands!

"How so?" I frowned, if it is an ordinary disaster, even if it is entangled by the **** rope, but as long as the **** rope is torn off, how can people regain their consciousness, now Sun Xiaoya is in this state, not only did he not wake up, but he began to spit out his hair, what do you mean?

"Yazi, save Xiaoya, hurry!" Jin Dazhong pulled the hair from Sun Xiaoya's mouth and shouted at me heartbreakingly, his eyes were red.

"Master, make a quick move! This, what the hell is going on? The middle-aged uncle was also anxious.

At this moment, Li Qingya suddenly pulled my arm and said, "Yazi, let's forget, this disaster is not just a ghost!" ”

I was stunned for a moment, then reacted suddenly, and exclaimed, "Are you talking about condensation? ”