Chapter 001: The Phoenix Man Who Lost His Family Property (1)
It felt noisy, bustling and I didn't know what kind of gibble sound drilled into my ears, like a gramophone, a deep female voice that pierced and stabbed, sometimes high and sometimes low, and the sound waves almost crushed my head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Murmurs, human voices, and the faintly audible sound of machinery turning, Ruosheng was uncomfortably stuck in the quagmire and unable to struggle.
Let's take a look at the ............ of this year's sales department Mr. Shao? β
"Huh? Mr. Shao seems to be asleep.......... Xiaoli, you call it. β
"Okay, Mr. Shao, Mr. Shao?"
The middle-aged man who was woken up by a shake and fell asleep on the table looked up blankly and found that everyone was looking at him, he was stunned for a moment and then reacted.
"Ah...... It's okay, you guys continue? β
The man who was holding the information next to the projector gave him a strange look, and then picked up the mouse to play the slideshow:
"From October last year to March this year, our sales performance increased by 6 percentage points compared to last year............ Mr. Shao, what advice do you have? β
As soon as the middle-aged man got up from the main seat, the whole audience looked at him quietly, as if waiting for the president to speak.
"I'll go to the bathroom, you go on, go on." He smiled apologetically at the audience, then stiffened out of the room amid the burning gazes of everyone.
The deliberately suppressed discussion behind him spread in the conference room, and a woman pushed her elbow against the man next to her, covered her mouth and said:
"Xiao Wang, what do you say is going on with Mr. Shao today? actually fell asleep at the annual meeting, who is lazy can't be Mr. Shao, strange, so strange! β
The man on the side looked at the woman like a nymphomaniac, rolled his eyes and said: "You all always treat Mr. Shao as a god, although he is a workaholic, he doesn't even say that he doesn't even have the power to be sleepy, okay?" β
"Alas, what do you know, Mr. Shao can't see anyone lazy in business on weekdays! has always led by example, and there is no reason to break the vows yourself. Speaking of which, Mr. Shao is only in his early forties to achieve this position, who in the company does not admire him? I don't think I'm married yet! Tell me, such a diamond king, I don't know who has this blessing! β
"Poof, Xiaoli, I think you're better realistic, no one will be you." Xiao Wang finished jokingly and was beaten by Xiaoli next to him.
"That's it! You're all quiet! What are you yelling about? It's in a meeting! β
Ruosheng leaned on the door and listened quietly to the sound in the conference room for a while, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and slowly walked towards the bathroom.
When I got to the women's bathroom, I pushed open the door and went in without thinking, and a woman who was wearing makeup in the mirror was stunned when she saw Ruosheng, and pointed at Ruosheng and said, "...... Shao ...... Mr. Shao? β
slapped the door of the head and secretly pinched himself hard, Ruosheng hurriedly smiled bitterly and said sorry, and withdrew to close the door.
After turning around and entering another door, looking around at no one, Ruosheng finally couldn't help but lie on the sinkbed and look up and sigh.
She's dressed as a man!
Not the slightest precaution, not the slightest warning. The point is not this! It's still a middle-aged uncle who has made some fortunes, and when he comes up, he talks so hard, and then who knows if it will become a cat or a dog or something.
Ruosheng grabbed the back of the head that was not well taken care of, and when he turned his head, the man in the mirror also turned around, sighing, Ruosheng had no choice but to accept his fate. After all, it wasn't people begging her to complete the task now, but the chance to survive that she desperately begged for.
The man in the mirror is dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and he is also tall, with a single eyelid adorned on a serious Chinese face, dense and dark eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth are deflated, and he doesn't smile much.
Like most successful people, there is a falling beer belly. The only outstanding thing is probably his identity -- the vice president of Shenghua Commodity Co., Ltd.
So, according to the mysterious voice in the white room, this body is the original owner of the soul who is very resentful and refuses to die? So her task is to find the frustration or regret in the original owner's life and then solve it?
Ruosheng patted his face in the mirror, and his heart was really difficult. Suddenly, there was a click of the door behind him, and a footstep came.
"Huh? Mr. Shao, you're here, I thought you had come out. A man in his twenties who looked very energetic walked in with a smile.
"I'm getting ready to go out." Day, I can't name it! Ruosheng beat his chest in his heart, and his face was still solemn.
may have seen too much of the original owner's serious signature expression, the young man smiled strangely, and suddenly remembered something and said: "By the way, Mr. Shao, my colleagues have a party today, although I know that you have always disliked to join in the fun, but today I ......"
The young man scratched his head a little embarrassed, smiled embarrassedly and said, "Think about it, it's not too small...... I'm going to propose to my daughter-in-law, and I want you to give me a face. β
is a young man in love, he is really envious of others, Ruosheng looks like he has a very full schedule, frowns and looks at his watch, "Cheng, you must go, what time?" β
The young man was stunned, he didn't expect the boss to agree so happily, you must know that the boss refuses all of this kind of gathering, and only the customer's entertainment will attend. He was also ready to be rejected for an invitation, but ...... He hurriedly flattered and said: "After work, it will be eight o'clock after work, and the private room 021 on the third floor of Xinghua Building." β
"Okay, I got it." Ruosheng nodded at him and walked out of the bathroom door.
It's still the corridor when I came in, but I don't know why Ruosheng faintly felt that something was wrong, the male and female staff who came and went were walking around very normally, and they couldn't see any clues, but they subconsciously felt a chill in their spine, Ruosheng hated this feeling, and turned his head to find that the bathroom he came out just now looked farther away for some reason. It seemed that a thousand steps had passed in an instant, each step seemed far away, and the vision in front of her was blurred, Ruosheng scolded and grabbed something with her hands to keep her balance, but the people around her seemed to have not seen him, she felt weak in vain, and she couldn't support it and fainted.
Before losing consciousness, I saw anxious faces appear in front of me, and there were voices that flickered and flickered.
Mr. Shao....... You...... How..... Ahh
"Mr. Shao........."
Ruosheng lost consciousness and fell into darkness.
"So I'm back?"
Ruosheng sat cross-legged in a dark place and sighed, unfortunately woke up ten minutes ago and found that she was already in the white room, I'm afraid it was because she fainted in that world, what's going on? How can you come back for no reason?
"Damn hair." The hair like a living snake was already messy when she woke up, and after discovering that it was not very lethal, Ruosheng cursed and pinched them in her hand, she sighed that it was a pity that there was nothing to take advantage of, otherwise she must have solved them as soon as possible.
"How does the mission feel?" The empty and indifferent voice slowly resounded, as if it had penetrated the mountains and rivers, and this time it was directly transmitted in her mind, and it was no longer the ethereal feeling of not being authentic before.
"...."Thinking of the previous scene, the feeling of being confused was still there, she drooped her head and sighed heavily: "It feels terrible, I don't know anything but passivity." β
"That.. When I came back, things were a little worse, and the subject fainted for some reason. Ruosheng said embarrassedly.
"I called you back." The voice said lightly.
"Oh, that's it, what's the order to get me back?"
The voice didn't answer immediately, paused for a second or two, and asked Ruosheng to stretch his neck before speaking slowly; "You'll find out right away."
This sentence indirectly aroused Ruosheng's curiosity, and after she brushed off the hair wrapped around her face for the eleventh time, she said with interest; "How?"
"Shhh What is it? β
Suddenly, I felt that my fingers were tightly clamped by a force, and when I looked down, I found that a black ring of sharp tooth-like thorns was shining dangerously on my fingers, glowing with a dark and bright luster, lining the white fingers with a delicate and weak line, and the contrast between black and white made this ring extremely conspicuous. The sharp edges and corners exude a murderous aura, and they look very sharp, like a demon in the darkness ready to pounce and drink blood.
Ruosheng had no doubt that this dangerous ring would "inadvertently" cut off the owner's fragile finger, and asked as he looked at it, "What can this thing do?" "This momentum, it doesn't look like it's with appreciation.
"Well," the voice paused meaningfully, and then said in a thin and long tone, "I can read the memories that remain in the body of the task subject, and according to these memories, we can find the origin of the resentful spirits in the world, grievances, hatreds, joys and sorrows, the source is here." Of course, this is just a general situation. β
"What else is going on?" Ruosheng "crawled" to the ground, and the squirming smooth black silk was trampled under his feet, and then he wiped his sweat and raised his eyebrows and asked.
The voice had always been a holy, non-mediocre tone: "Yes, of course, the most important thing is that the ring can hide and suppress your soul imprint. β
"What is a soul brand?"
"A special mark on the host you possess."
"Your host itself is not branded, and as your soul enters, the brand will also cover the body you entered, if it is discovered by the subject of the mission," the faint voice seemed to smile slightly, "I guess you also know the consequences." β
Why didn't you say this earlier, if this mission was very dangerous, and someone found the brand on the host's body at the moment she left, wouldn't it be exposed? Ruosheng lowered his eyes and did not speak.
The faint and holy voice seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance: "Don't forget that your deity is here now. β
β......... Well. "That's right, the brand appeared with her, her soul is here now, and the host's body should still be the same. Ruosheng was surprised, and then changed the subject: "What is that brand?" Why is it happening to me? β
"Isn't it a sign of you, a soul that doesn't need to die, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."
Also, although I don't know what that trouble is, Ruosheng is almost in awe of this place, beyond science and everything against physics, so that she is almost converted to God in atheism. After thinking about it, she asked, "And the method of reading the memories of the wraiths?" β
"It's simple, as long as you want." The brief answer almost made Ruosheng wonder if the person who always spoke in a cold tone was impatient.
"What a vague concept," Ruosheng smacked her lips, whether the other party could see it or not, and she said, pointing to a pile of hair on the ground. "That's... My new body is so special, this hair is so friendly..."
"It's harmless. Besidesβ" The voice said in a barely audible voice, "the ring in your hand will be able to reveal its true colors as it evolves." β
"The way it is? How do you evolve? β
The voice snorted softly, as if it had not entered the picture scroll, and the voice became ethereal, "This question, let's explore it later, you have been here for too long." β
"It will always follow you, take advantage of the current time, read the memory."
The thin voice gradually lowered, as if it had disappeared into the clouds again, ethereal to no trace, just like the dust when he appeared. Leaving a miserable white woman with her hair spilled all over the ground, she pursed her lips dissatisfiedly, "How do you use this?" He touched the dangerous ring in distress.
As if telepathically connected to the ring, as soon as her thoughts arrived, the ring seemed to come alive, and the sharp thorns on the edge of the ring wrapped around her fingers and arms, all the way up, which really scared her to stagger, until it spread to her neck, showing a magnificent pattern on the skin, as if there were rosebuds coming out in the next second. Just as the thorn pattern was about to cover her, her mind hurt, and many strange faces flashed, shaking and shattering and combining together to form a complete image.
Ruosheng's pupils shrank, and the scene like a marquee of memory projected the life of a man named Shao Yangdong in her mind.