Sun Guming and I looked at each other a little, I don't know why the female ghost would make such an inexplicable request, is it just to find someone to chat with her regularly?

The female ghost seemed a little impatient, "It's about to dawn, if you plan to stay here with me all the time." I don't mind, or if you think you have what it takes to get out of this world, then please. ”

If it is really like the female ghost said, it is almost dawn, then this world must have interfered with normal time, and we have already spent a whole night here, and if we don't hurry up, we will probably not be able to go to work in time to get to the office, and then God knows what will happen.

Sun Guming no longer hesitated, glanced at me, and said to the female ghost: "I can roughly guess that you need our help, give you a chance to get out of trouble, we can help you, but if you go out and do evil......

Before Sun Guming finished speaking, I felt that the world was spinning, and I had already returned to the place where I had just gotten off, and the voice of the female ghost faintly came from my ears: "You little Taoist priest is still chattering here, even if your master was begging me to go out at the beginning, it is ...... to you."

The female ghost's voice became smaller and quieter, and later, it was almost inaudible, but the disdain in her words was clearly reflected.

Sun Guming, who was deflated by the female ghost, was naturally in a very bad mood, sitting in the driver's seat and smoking a cigarette, I opened the co-pilot's door, walked in, leaned on the back of the seat, and said casually to find some topic: "Do you say that this car is not broken, it is all the tricks made by the female ghost?" ”

After all, the trailer still hasn't come over, this is not in the village, there is no store in the back, even if you take the bus, you have to pass through the land of the female ghost just now, it is better to pin your hope on the car is fine, everything is a fantasy.

Sun Guming tried to start the car, and it really started, but listening to the sound of the accelerator more and more powerful, Sun Guming's face became more and more ugly, after all, he was a Xuan Xiu, and was bullied by a wild ghost with no door and no temple, no matter what the result was, he was still unhappy in his heart, however, this has no effect on me, after all, I am not very good at the sacred profession of catching ghosts, besides, I was bullied by those ghosts in the company.

When the sun rose in the early morning, Sun Guming and I also yawned and rushed to Beijing.

The time is still very early, there are not many vehicles on the streets in the city, which saves us a lot of time, and when we arrived at Xinpeng Building, it was only half past seven, and it was a full hour and a half away from work, "Let's go have breakfast, toss all night, and the stomach is really hungry." ”

Sun Guming didn't say anything, continued to drive, and stopped at the door of a breakfast restaurant with good business.

When I got out of the car, I found that Sun Guming was still frowning, looking at a cage of steamed buns in a daze, thinking that he hadn't reacted from the blow of the female ghost, so I ignored him and walked up to the boss myself: "Boss, six buns, one or two bowls of rice porridge." ”

Then he ran back and pulled Sun Guming to sit down on the empty table on the side, the business of this shop is quite good, most of the people who come to buy things around the work, take their things and leave, the people who really sit here to eat, but there are very few, and there are a lot of empty tables around, but because of this, the speed of the boss and his family to entertain people is also much slower.

The whole meal, Sun Guming seemed to be in a daze, he hadn't eaten much, he frowned and looked at the bowl for a while, closed his eyes for a while, and pinched something with his hands, I didn't feel strange to Sun Guming, I swept the breakfast into my stomach in the wind, took care of Sun Guming, and prepared to go to the company alone.

"You're all right, are you?" Sun Guming looked at me, then looked at the rice porridge in the bowl, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but did not speak.

A horn suddenly sounded across the street, and I followed the sound to see that it was the black car that usually picked me up, "I'm okay, it's weird, and I don't look at what happened." As I spoke, I pointed to the car parked across the road.

Reaching into his pocket, he touched the bag given by Uncle Sun Guming, although he was still nervous, he finally had the confidence, and took a step towards the driver.

When I disappeared from sight in the black car, Sun Guming was still sitting at the table, looking at the direction I left, frowning, reaching out to take his untouched bun on the plate, and rubbing it vigorously in the palm of his hand.

When the meal was over and there were no more customers in the store, Sun Guming stood up, in front of the boss of the aisle, spread his palms, and the unseemly buns that had already been rubbed by him appeared in front of the boss, and said to the boss of the store slowly: "Boss, your business is very good in the morning." ”

"Big brother is really joking, the two of us are just making a little money to support our family, it's okay, business is good, I can't say it." The boss is still busy with the business at hand.

"But boss, you sell this kind of thing to customers to eat, it's really a bit of a toss, I guess they have to vomit and diarrhea all day today."

Sun Guming threw the bun in his hand on the ground suddenly, and the bun was like a ball that suddenly deflated, slowly drying up, and after that, there were no buns and steamed buns on the ground, only a lump of pulp made of paper balls.

The boss looked at the things on the ground, his face was a little ugly, and he smiled wryly and said, "Little brother, what do you mean by this?" As he spoke, the boss slapped his hands and stepped back, his expression becoming more and more flustered.

"What do I mean? I want to ask you, why are you so nostalgic for the world, isn't it good to enter reincarnation early? Sun Guming took out a piece of paper and said with an unkind face: "People are humane, ghosts have ghost paths, and it is better to go on the road in a down-to-earth manner than to stay here and consume yin virtue." Go ahead, I'll give you a ride. ”

Sun Guming always seemed to have an endless amount of paper talisman in his pocket, took out another one, and threw it towards the owner of the steamed bun shop, the boss saw that things were already like this, and he no longer resisted, sighed on the ground, and let the yellow talisman fall on the top of his head, igniting a puff of green smoke, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

When Sun Guming left the store, behind him, the cage of buns and drawers all turned into paper paste, even the table, chairs, and stoves were all made of paper, even the house, with a burst of green smoke, all turned into nothingness.

Fortunately, I didn't see this scene, otherwise I might have had to regurgitate for a few days, but I didn't feel much just by eating those things, and as soon as I entered the office, I felt unbearable stomach pain and hurriedly rushed to the toilet.

Just when I rushed into the toilet, I suddenly heard the sound of conversation outside, looked at the time, this is still a long time before going to work, and, in the whole office, it seems that the only people who can talk normally are the manager, Sun Guming, and myself, so now, who is talking here?