Chapter 87: The White Mist Outside the Ghost Company
The cumbersome contracts and documents will be finalized one by one, and the contract payment and advertising fees will be received within a week.
Wei Kun glanced at the financial statistics.
A total of 41 million, an astonishing amount, most of them are buyout prices in half a year or a whole year, which is more than enough to repay the loan of the Agricultural Bank of China, and a part of it can be used to expand the scale of the company and issue new benefits to subordinates.
Wei Kun took 800,000 yuan from the internal account and called his parents in his hometown.
Of course, his parents asked about the origin of the money, but they didn't ask Wei Kun if he had done something illegal. After all, parents who treat their children as suspects are still in the minority.
He explained that the company made some money, part of which was used to buy a new house or renovate the old house, and the rest was saved for his younger brother Wei Lun as tuition fees and tuition.
Parents were pleasantly surprised with emotion.
The younger brother was much more excited, and his words were full of worship for the elder brother.
While chatting, Wei Kun suddenly fell silent, he opened his mouth but didn't speak.
Because he noticed the strange and frequent signs in reality, he originally wanted to take his family to Yunhai City, but after thinking about it, a super-populated city like Yunhai City may not be safer than his hometown county. What's more, this is the base of the ghost company, as long as it has something to do with these dirty things, it will definitely not be peaceful.
"If anything is wrong, call me as soon as possible." Wei Kun said solemnly.
I only heard Wei Lun's long voice, and deliberately turned it back with a strange tone, and the old brother knew.
Wei Kun sighed heavily, crossed his fingers against his chin, and looked out the window at the remnant sun in a daze.
It wasn't until the employee got off work and night fell that he came back to his senses.
More than every night before.
Tonight, Wei Kun felt that his body was extraordinarily energetic, as if he had come from a hypoxic environment to a fully aerobic environment, and it was like a fish entering the water, there was a kind of comfort and pleasure, and he wanted to shout loudly!
"This definitely has something to do with the face that the red clothes gave me, can it be that I will become stronger if I eat ghosts?"
Wei Kun glanced at his palm, and his palm was hideous. He even had the feeling that the length and coolness of the time reflex had been enhanced.
Yiyi and Li Xiaoya are resting today.
Because the carnival harvested a huge amount of ghost qi at one time, Wei Kun gave them a day off.
Yiyi lived alone, but she couldn't remember her original address, and she wanted to go to Li Xiaoya's house but was unexpectedly refused.
Li Xiaoya said.
"Old lady Huanghua girl, I will never be alone with a little color blank like you, what should I do if my reputation is ruined?" In the end, Higashino Tian couldn't stand it, so he paid 50 yuan and booked the cheapest youth hostel for Yiyi.
At this time, the ghost company is rarely quiet and dead.
In the slender corridor, only Wei Kun was alone, and the clatter of leather shoes echoed.
The little secretary flew to the side, and the slight friction sound was where it should be the eyes, and there were two green fires burning slowly, which was already weird, and the image was even more terrifying.
Room 1.
At this point, all the weirdness woke up.
Whether it's a red coat, a black gauze ball, or the most low-key ghost mirror...... Wei Kun almost forgot that there was a new employee, a childish boy who was forcibly recruited by the red.
"Where's the young jade noodles?"
Wei Kunming said in a knowing advisor, looking at the wall, which merged with the photo, but the younger second-generation top anchor Jade Face.
Under the perception of the ghost seal, the strange evil aura and direction around him were clearly visible in Wei Kun's mind.
The young jade face slowly emerges from the painting, revealing the image of a child about 8 years old.
Its eyes are smart and complex, completely different from the red clothes and the black gauze ball, obviously it has a certain sanity, no matter what, it must be much stronger than the black gauze ball of intelligence.
"The Lord of Hades, what's the matter with calling the slave family?"
Wei Kun didn't respond for a while when he heard this title, he glanced at the little secretary, and then looked at the jade face with a mysterious origin, obviously having a deep relationship with the ghost company in the past.
The weirdness controlled by the ghost seal can't deceive Wei Kun.
Therefore, Wei Kun asked directly.
"Why do you call me that?"
The young jade face moved slightly, and even if he was reluctant, he still answered obediently.
She said in a cold voice.
"If the master of the Seven Powers of Sin cannot be called the Lord of Hades, who in the windless realm dares to call himself the king? But don't think that I'm going to give in easily! ”
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
This was the second time Wei Kun had heard the term of power, and what made him even more perplexed was that the concept of the Windless Realm came up again.
On the contrary, the little secretary looked curious and took the lead in asking.
"What is power?"
The young Jade then explained the specific definitions of power and the windless realm.
The windless realm is not only the inner world that depends on reality, but also the birthplace of the weird in reality, every place can be called dangerous, time disorder, space disorder, the slightest mistake will fall into the treacherous place, and there is no possibility of escape.
Power is one of the rules for identifying the level of weird power.
From low to high, from power one to power seven.
With each additional power, its influence on the physical world multiplies. If you want to increase the level of power, you need to have a strange ritual that has enough ghost energy, rare ghost objects and power.
According to Jade Mask's recollections, it once encountered an ancient strange with more than five powers somewhere in the Windless Realm, and even possessed the terrifying ability to tamper with historical inscriptions.
The little secretary listened to Yumian's explanation and secretly covered his mouth and sneered.
Wei Kun felt that the little secretary seemed to know more, but he was reluctant to tell Yumian.
The young jade face glanced at the red clothes with a complicated expression.
"It has at least one power in its possession, so my essence will be broken up by it...... If I had known that the Innovation Building would give birth to it, I should have killed all the living here. ”
Wei Kun doesn't like this dark little Lori with a huge mental age.
He grabbed the young jade face and was about to stuff it back into the painting, when he suddenly found that the body of this face-changing ghost was really a thin layer, and when you looked at it from the side, you couldn't even see it.
"It's too two-dimensional."
Wei Kun pressed the painting under the red-clothed stool, and there was nothing safer than here.
Then he and the little secretary left the No. 1 live broadcast room with the ghost mirror.
When you come to the gate of the ghost company, the plaque engraved with the ancient seal of the ghost company is bright and extinguished against the background of the candlelight.
The little secretary muttered to himself and laughed quietly.
"That little retarded person actually recognized authority as power, and he almost laughed at me...... No wonder it was torn into pieces by Honghong. ”
Wei Kun was looking out of the door at this time, not paying attention to the little secretary's words.
"Sure enough, it's the Misty Region."
Pushing open the door of the ghost company, I saw that what should have been a spacious corridor was full of miserable white thick fog at this time, and the visibility was less than half a step.
He fixed the ghost mirror at the gate, and used the ghost seal's sensing power to the ghost mirror, which could act as a location beacon.
If you get lost in the White Mist, you can go back the way you came.
Wei Kun was also secretly observing the ghost mirror's reaction. It is still unwavering, pretending to be a dead thing, as if the affairs of Lu Xuan and others have nothing to do with it.
"Gone!"
He shouted to the little secretary.
Then, the little secretary obediently lay on Wei Kun's shoulder and stepped into the white mist outside the gate with him.