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In fact, he doesn't need to sleep, as long as he meditates for a full cycle, he will inevitably regain his spirit. But a series of events that happened during this time made him very distressed, and he was tormented by chaotic emotions, and he wanted to sink into a dream to see if there was a clear instruction from heaven.

There are no instructions, there is a feast that he can't even think of! In the dream, it was still that ghost eye, and after defeating Li Cripple, the ghost king of the Qing Dynasty suddenly appeared and captured Ouyang Jing. He tracked all the way, constantly killing the soldiers sent by the ghost king, and after an earth-shattering fight, he sealed the ghost king and rescued the beauty.

The beauty took the initiative to dedicate herself to him with a grateful heart, and he burst into tears while hugging Wen Yu's body, and in the cave of the ghost eye, they worshipped and married. For some reason, many relatives and friends suddenly appeared, and the parents of both sides were also present, showing a smile of relief. At this time, the ghost king broke through the seal and came out to make waves, this time, he captured the bridesmaid Ni Kexin.

After another vicious fight, he completely eliminated the ghost king, and Ni Kexin was about to leave, but Ouyang Jing took her hand and told Zhuo Hui that he must be responsible!

With the sky as the seat and the earth as the seat, the two maids and one husband, he was lost in the deep world......

After waking up, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, according to modern psychological theory, dreams are actually a refraction of the heart, and he secretly wondered if he really had such a ridiculous mind?

After suppressing his mind and washing up, he left the room and went to the Treasure Pavilion of Antique Street. Others can ignore it, but to deal with the brothers, Zhuo Hui must have an explanation.

There was no business in the store at this time, and as soon as I stepped in, I saw Fu Gui who was drinking tea alone.

"Brother, you're still so idle." Zhuo Ji said hello.

Fu Gui was very surprised to see him, and quickly introduced him to the tea house.

"Alas, I said, brother, why are you always working so hard? Taoism has a saying that the body is a treasure raft to cross the world, and it should be cherished! ”

It's no wonder that Fu Gui complained about him, not to mention the affairs of Gyeongju Normal University, the old textile factory and the Shuixian police station, he Zhuo Gui was full of blood and steel.

"I don't want to, brother, but it happened like that, what can be done!" Zhuo Ji said helplessly.

"Hehe, your temperament is too intense, too impulsive! This person is still a little sleek, sleek does not mean weak, but it must represent a long time, brother, you have to think about it carefully. ”

Fu Gui said from the bottom of his heart, Zhuo Hui was very grateful in his heart, and secretly thought that he should indeed hone his mind.

The two of them had lunch, chatted all afternoon, and Zhuo Hui left at dinner time. After all, Fu Gui has a family, and it is not good to delay other people's family time.

The money that belongs to him has a total of more than 4,000 yuan, which makes him frown, and he has to find a stable source of income to be the right way.

After thinking about it, he made a decision to continue to live in a hotel for a few days, and then go out to look for work during the day. The money can not be much, as long as you can afford to eat a mouthful of food, and you have to have plenty of critical time.

But in this society, even the boss is busy, where can he find an easy job? It's okay to have several suites as a charter officer, but he obviously doesn't have one, and he can't even afford the smallest and cheapest house.

Went back to the express hotel again, this time he paid for a week's room.

He didn't eat dinner, so he lay on the bed with his head in his hands, trying to find a job that was more suitable for him.

In a cranky moment, the phone came, an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, who?"

"Hello Mr. Zhuo, I'm Shi Jian, do you still have an impression?"

It seems that there is a business.

"Oh hello, what's wrong?"

"Are you free tomorrow morning?" My employer wants to meet you. ”

"Well, yes, where is the covenant?"

"Okay, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, on the eighteenth floor of the department store on the pedestrian street in the city center, there is a teahouse without a sign, and the whole floor is a private room in Tianxiang Pavilion."

"Okay, it's ten o'clock."

Hung up the phone, Zhuo Hui carefully recalled the incident of meeting the "Cayenne" woman, and couldn't analyze the reason for the time being. Whatever, let's see the trick when the time comes.

After one night of meditation, he opened his eyes the next day, and it was nearly ten o'clock.

After washing, he took a taxi to the pedestrian street.

The word prosperity is vividly reflected in the pedestrian street. Surrounded by countless high-rise buildings, the streets are bustling with fashionably dressed people, each carrying a different style of handbag, hurried and leisurely, interpreting the definition of a pedestrian street.

I went to the department store and went up to the eighteenth floor by the elevator. As soon as I got out of the elevator, I saw two greeters saluting him respectfully, "Hello sir, do you have an appointment?" ”

"Tianxiang Pavilion."

"It turned out to be Mr. Zhuo, hello, please here."

It seems that the "Cayenne" woman has commanded. The welcome led him to knock open the "Tianxiang Pavilion" private room, which was less than a hundred square meters. The luxurious furnishings are just right, not crowded or empty. At that time, there was a carved tea table, a tea master was making tea, and there were two people in front of him, it was the "Cayenne" woman and Shi Jian who was sitting on the side.

When Shi Jian saw him come in, he got up to greet him and shook hands, "Hello Mr. Zhuo, this is Xue Ling, my contemptible employer." ”

Directly introducing the name, it seems that the relationship between Shi Jian and his employer is not simple.

Xue Ling also got up and bowed to him slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

The room was very warm, Xue Ling didn't wear a coat, leather boots and leather pants with a black turtleneck knitted sweater that showed off her figure, which made Zhuo Gui feel amazing. This woman must be over thirty years old, but she is well maintained, and she is not inferior to the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls on the street, and there is a luxury that those girls cannot compare with at all.

Shi Jian led Zhuo Hui to sit next to Xue Ling, but he didn't sit down, his hands were lightly placed on his abdomen to accompany him, showing his true character as a bodyguard.

With the previous impression of "stupid dick silk", Zhuo Hui thought that this woman was very rude and domineering. It doesn't look like it at all now, and I don't know if it's deliberately putting away my nature or what. Xue Ling said lightly: "Hello Mr. Zhuo, I want to ask how you can see that I am hallucinating?" ”

Zhuo Ji glanced at the tea master, and saw that she didn't react at all, secretly thinking that the people here must have been specially trained.

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" Zhuo Hui didn't want to be polite to her, so he asked without answering.

Xue Ling's reaction was slightly surprised, and she pondered for a while before saying, "I can't believe it or not, I believe everything that makes sense, I don't know why Mr. Zhuo asked that?" ”

Zhuo Ji smiled, glanced at the other three people present, and said with some self-deprecation: "I am a mage, specializing in maintaining world peace and collecting ghosts. Last time, I saw that there was a ghost in your car, and I was afraid of an accident, so I forced you to stop your car. Hehe......"

Xue Ling was stunned, and from the corner of Zhuo Qi's eyes, she could feel goosebumps on the skin of her Xiaolu's arm. He said it on purpose, believe it or not. Anyway, the ghosts I've seen have their own grievances, and if you don't accept them, you'll be like that, and you won't see the world in chaos!

"I didn't invite Mr. Zhuo to listen to your jokes." Xue Ling frowned and said.

"Believe it or not, then I'm not kidding, goodbye."

Zhuo Ji got up and left, but Shi Jian took a step lightly and smiled politely at him, just blocking him from leaving.