Yang Muqing turned a pair of handsome eyes and followed the figures of a man, a woman and two ghosts shuttling in the office like no one else. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The things they hold in their hands are supposed to be in their hands when they die, and follow them to become a community of the undead, so that ordinary people cannot see them, but they can be picked up and put down freely.

But this is even more suspicious, there is no normal person who wants to jump off a building and still hold something inconsequential.

This almost shows that not only are they not committing suicide, but they are also like being pulled by a force and involuntarily moving towards death.

The two ghosts were like puppets, mechanically repeating the actions of their previous lives, sometimes pressing the printer, sometimes picking up the phone, sometimes flipping through the folders, according to common sense, ordinary ghosts cannot interfere with human life, just like they passed through Murong Cao's body, and it only made her feel a little abnormal, not to mention moving objects and hurting people's lives. However, where the two ghost hands touched, the items fell or malfunctioned, apparently being disturbed.

Yang Muqing's eyes tightened, these two undead are ferocious!

If they do sit idly by, it won't be long before they hurt people.

Bodhi Zi smiled: "It seems that you are indeed not living a very peaceful life these days. ”

Xie Hua replied: "Yes, there are a lot of strange things, everyone has to get used to it." ”

"You can get used to this, your nerves are really strong."

Murong Cao couldn't see the two ghosts, but he could see the abnormal phenomenon of office items moving by themselves, compared to this, the calmness of the employees in this company seemed even more abnormal.

Shouldn't you scream, run away, and scatter?

Moreover, when a group of them came in, it was definitely a lie to say that they didn't attract attention, but the big guy behaved quite calmly, and didn't even give one more look, as if the handsome man and the beautiful woman were not as attractive in front of them as the ant block on the computer in front of them.

Rumors that this company has employees who die of overwork every year, and the work pressure is comparable to that of a first-class programming company, which does not seem to be groundless.

Murong Cao said in his heart: Ho, since this is the case, it is not surprising that there are such extreme figures as Luo Xin and Xie Hua.

"It is estimated that even if the sky falls, a tall person will die bravely, and a short person can continue to work."

Xie Hua said faintly, leading them into a small conference room, the sky outside the window was still gloomy, the light was not good, he pressed the switch on the wall, and the miserable white incandescent light shone down, which was a little dazzling.

"That's strange, if that's the case, why did your boss pay a lot of money to invite us over? Anyway, the employees are still working hard, and he is not affected. ”

Murong Cao threw out questions and was not in a hurry to sit down, she remembered that her offer was not low, and the other party's down payment was also very simple.

"Do you need me to ask the boss to come over?"

Qi Ling asked hurriedly, she couldn't find something to do, and stood a little restrained.

"No, please go to the pantry and pour some drinks for the guests first. You guys, tea or coffee? ”

Murong Cao said: "Coffee, no sugar and no milk." ”

Yang Muqing poured: "Tea." ”

Bodhizi had a bitter face: "Why is it all bitter, is there any wine?" ”

Everyone sweats, is the wine sweet......

"Qi Ling, there's beer in the fridge, and ice cream."

Xie Hua commanded calmly.

Qi Ling obediently turned around and retreated.

Bodhizi's eyes when he looked at Xie Hua suddenly became sticky, and Murong Cao coughed and pulled the topic back.

"You don't seem to have answered the question just now."

"It will be very inconvenient for customers to come to the door, and if it drags on for a long time, it will inevitably spread some rumors, which will affect the overall image of the company. That's good enough, right? ”

"It's enough for your boss to ask a Taoist priest to catch ghosts, not enough for you to come forward and vouch for the Lingshuo."

Murong Cao was unhurried, but he was pressing step by step, with a posture of breaking the casserole and asking to the end.

"Isn't it true that the spiritual office has always only recognized money and not people?"

Xie Hua asked with a smile, fiddling with the fingers of his right hand with his left hand, his hands were born with distinct bones, white and slender, which was very in line with the standard of hand control.

"We only recognize ghosts, of course we don't recognize people."

Murong Cao retorted seriously, but in his heart, he was happy, and felt that Xie Hua had heard the point, but he didn't know who he was asking.

With a thought in her mind, she asked, "Do you know Li Hang?" ”

"Recognize. Don't you know each other? ”

"I know each other, but I don't know each other."

Murong Cao sneered in his heart, this Li Hang is really a vegetarian, and he knows friends all over the world.

"It's not the same as what Li Hang said, he said that you are old friends."

"I'm a man who likes to kill acquaintances, and I ask for a higher price from my old friends."

Murong Cao continued to sneer, thinking that maybe the next time the asking price could be higher.

"Then I'll be glad we're just your new friends."

Xie Hua smiled leisurely and sat down in a chic manner.

"I found that you have a strong ability to go around the bend, and you can often talk about topics that you can't find the north, which is really amazing." Murong Cao pulled out a chair and sat down, and continued, "However, what are you afraid of? You're the real client, aren't you? Don't tell your true purpose, be careful that the money spent is all down the drain. ”

"It's my boss's money anyway, and I don't feel sorry."

Xie Hua continued to play haha.

"Are you still a little worried, afraid that what happened recently will have something to do with Luo Xin's ghost? Qi Ling said that you firmly believe that this matter has nothing to do with Luo Xin, but in fact, you are still very afraid that this is just your wishful thinking, right? ”

Xie Hua's perfectly disguised face finally showed a crack.

He cautiously asked, "It has nothing to do with Luo Xin, right?" ”

"Maybe it has something to do with her, but it must not be her."

Murong Cao threw out a dose of reassurance.

Xie Hua breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved expression on his face.

"Then, can you let me meet Luo Xin, or talk to her?"

From the moment he received the special effects business card, Xie Hua knew that Murong Cao and his party were not simple, maybe they could make him say words that had not been dissected.

"She can't hear it anymore, and there are some things that you need to know after all."

Xie Hua lowered his head, undisguised loneliness.

There was a sudden commotion from the office.

"It's so unlucky, it's so much paper money again!"

When Murong Cao heard someone say this, he looked up at the window, and against the background of the hazy sky, there were yellow paper coins falling from the sky, flying like snowflakes.

Yang Muqing opened the window and grabbed a piece with his hand, and before he could take a closer look, the piece of paper money melted into his palm like ice water, leaving a handful of dust.