Chapter 021: Magical Demon Bag

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The boss asked his subordinates to buy a basket of dead coins, as well as paper houses, paper cars, paper mobile phones, it can be said that they have everything.

After burning the paper money, all the employees came to the mourning hall to mourn.

As soon as I saw it, Bai Fang's wish had all come true, and I thought with relief: Great, three days later, two million will be in the account.

I had a plan, and I was going to earn 10 million, so I quit my job at "X Incident Processing Company", and I had a hunch that working there would kill me sooner or later.

You see, Wen Xian, this little girl, is like a June day, if she says that she will turn her face, she will turn her face, and if she does it under her, it will definitely not end well.

As soon as I left the hotel, I received a call from Wen Xian.

"Hey, you're coming to the office right away." Wen Xian said eagerly.

"I can't come." I said angrily, "Last night, you released my pigeon during dinner, and I was detained by the restaurant, and now I am squatting in the little black room." ”

"Nima! The hotel has a private court, you wait, I will call the police immediately, let the police come to save you. Wen Xian said angrily.

"Yes, fortunately, I was clever and asked the hotel owner to waive my order, otherwise, I would have gone to the police station a long time ago." I said hatefully.

"Liang Ling, isn't it, isn't it just three hundred yuan for the meal, is it that your kid is so poor that he only has shorts left?" Wen Xian said.

I thought to myself: you're absolutely right. Lao Tzu was so poor last night that all he had left was a pair of briefs. However, now that Lao Tzu has broken out, not only does he have 500,000 yuan in his bank card, but in three days, he will be able to get 1.5 million yuan.

"I'm not even going to have shorts." I said huffingly.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and come to the company." Wen Xian said impatiently.

I went to the company slowly, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw Wen Xian and Liu Xiong discussing things.

"Master Liang, you're old." Liu Xiong said in a weird way.

"Don't dare to be." I squinted at Liu Xiong and replied, "As soon as I received a call from Mr. Wen, I came by running, you see, I was sweating. ”

"Who told you to run?" Liu Xiong looked at me arrogantly and said disdainfully, "Don't you even have the money to take a taxi?" Poor sour! ”

Wen Xian saw me and Liu Xiong choking each other, frowned and said, "Cut!" Stop pinching each other and get down to business. ”

Wen Xian pointed to the stool and said, "Sit down." She looked at my gloomy face and said with a smile, "Liang Ling, are you still angry with last night?" You're a man, don't be stingy, I was just joking with you last night. ”

"Little joke, huh!" I was still angry, and I thought to myself: Fortunately, the hotel is haunted, so I have a place to use. Otherwise, it would have been out of the ocean last night.

"What happened last night?" Liu Xiong asked curiously.

Wen Xian glared at Liu Xiong, and I also rolled my eyes at Liu Xiong.

Liu Xiong froze in recognition, but there was a hint of suspicion on his face.

I thought to myself: If Liu Xiong asks me again in private later, I will say: Wen Xian came to my house last night and wants to stay at my house. Hum! See I won't let you eat a jar of vinegar.

Wen Xian knocked on the table and said, "Last night, the evil ghost went to the art academy again, and a security guard on night duty almost died, and is now being rescued in the hospital." ”

"Ahh I was shocked and thought: The teacher surnamed Wei who bit off the ** last night seems to be not the culprit of the scourge of Bai Lu, so who is the culprit?

"Tonight, let's all go to the art academy, and we must subdue this evil spirit, otherwise, we will ruin the company's reputation." Wen Xian said.

"Mr. Wen, don't go out in person, I'll go with Liang Ling." Liu Xiong said flatteringly.

"Humph! Can just the two of you solve the problem? A pair of trash! Wen Xian pursed her lips and said, "This evil ghost's skill is already relatively high, and he has killed three people in a row, and now, I am afraid that his skill has reached more than seven degrees." ”

"Seventh?" Curious, I asked, "Is the power of a ghost measured by 'degree'?" ”

Wen Xian nodded and explained, "We divide the ghost's power into ten degrees, and the higher the degree, the stronger the ghost's skill. Generally speaking, ghosts above the fifth degree are evil spirits. ”

"Oh." I nodded, and then asked, "Can the power of ghosts still be measured with an instrument?" ”

Wen Xian replied: "Of course, the ghost's skill can be measured. As she spoke, Wen Xian pointed to a jade ring on the middle finger of her left hand and said, "Look, this jade ring is called 'Ghost Ring', and there are ten grids on it, and one grid represents the ghost's skill." When encountering a ghost, the jade ring will quickly measure the ghost's power, and then, the red light will be lit, and a few bars will indicate that the ghost has several degrees of power. ”

"Ahh I looked at the jade ring on Wen Xian's hand in amazement. Suddenly, I was shocked, this jade ring seemed familiar to me.

When my grandfather was dying, he called me to the hospital bed, and he took out a jade ring from his bosom, put it on the finger of my left hand, and said to me: "Grandson, this jade ring is a gift from my grandfather, remember: don't give it away, and don't lose it." ”

After my grandfather died, I found it inconvenient to wear a jade ring, so I kept it in a box.

"Mr. Wen, can I take a look at this ghost ring?" I asked.

Wen Xian happily took off the ghost ring, handed it to me and said, "Look at it." ”

Liu Xiong pursed his lips and said unhappily: "Mr. Wen, I wanted to see it several times, but you didn't agree. As soon as Liang Ling said that it depends, you took it off without saying a word, and the bowl of water was too uneven. ”

"The old lady can show it to whoever she wants, can you control it?" Wen Xian said with widening of her eyes.

"I'm still a senior staff, it's too a slap in the face." Liu Xiong muttered.

I took a closer look at the ghost ring and found that it was exactly the same as the jade ring my grandfather had given me. I can't help but be a little confused, could it be that they are the same vows?

I raised my head and asked, "Mr. Wen, where did you get this ghost ring?" ”

"Do you check your account? Is this what you should ask? Wen Xian snatched the ghost ring and warned dissatisfiedly: "Liang Ling, you have to change this problem, next time you have more mouths and tongues, beware of me slapping your mouth." ”

I was about to say, "I also have a jade ring like you." But the words came to his lips and he swallowed them back. I thought to myself: I have to go home and see, maybe my jade ring just looks like Wen Xian's jade ring? There are many similar things in the world.

I thought again: My grandfather is Mr. Yin and Yang, and Wen Xian's predecessors must have also done this business, so maybe my grandfather and Wen Xian's grandfather are old friends.

"Okay, I'm not going to talk anymore." I was superficially soft. I thought: Grandma, I will resign when I earn enough 10 million, and then I will have to slap you in the mouth and leave.

"Liang Ling, have you taken a fancy to my ghost ring?" Wen Xian asked.

"I... How dare I expect anything from you? I hurriedly denied it.

Wen Xian pursed her lips and said proudly: "The old lady has a lot of treasures, enough for your kid's greed." As she spoke, she took out a red cloth bag from the drawer and boasted, "Do you know what this thing is?" ”

"It's just a rotten pocket." I said it on purpose.

"Rotten pockets? Ha ha... I'll tell you: it's called the 'Demon Suppression Bag', and it can put evil spirits in your pocket and make them scatter and turn into a puddle of sewage. ”

"Ahh That's amazing. I suddenly looked at Wen Xian differently. I thought: No wonder people can be presidents, but they are different from ordinary people. With her two treasures, "Ghost Ring" and "Demon Bag", people have to admire.