Chapter 15: Female Ghost

After a while, Jumo walked out of the restaurant and took a taxi directly to the department store.

Luxury stores.

The manager took out the product she ordered a month ago, "Miss Zhu, this is the new men's watch you ordered." ”。

Jumo picked up the box. The style of this watch is sophisticated and chic. She nodded in satisfaction. This is a style that took a lot of effort to order, and it is also a birthday gift for my brother.

"Please help pack.".

"Okay." The manager took it and packed it carefully.

Jumo stood aside and waited. At this moment, the strange feeling just now rose again, as if someone was really spying on her.

Ju Mo frowned slightly, turned his face, and glanced around.

Finally, her eyes were fixed on the man in the suit and leather shoes. Her gaze sank, and it was him again.

The man was chatting with the company manager, whispering something, his expression still cold and detached, always giving people the feeling of an outsider.

"Miss Zhu, it's already packed." The manager handed her the carefully wrapped gift box.

Jumo took it and thanked him.

She walked out of the luxury counter and did not leave immediately, but walked around the department store two more times.

She felt a change in her body, a strange feeling, her eyesight was much better than usual, and she could hear the whispers around her clearly, so she could clearly feel the feeling of being watched.

One more time.

Someone was spying on her.

Ju Mo's footsteps paused, and from the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her, she saw a man in a suit and leather shoes walking not far behind her, and the man stared at her intently... It's him.

Otherwise, how could it be so coincidental that I went to the same restaurant, the same department store?

Ju Mo's face sank, and he walked into the office building area of the department store from the passage. Her steps were steady and she didn't seem to panic at all. She can only attract those who follow her by pretending to be indifferent.

When passing around the corner, Jumo hurriedly opened the door, hid inside, and opened a crack to stare outside.

Footsteps came.

After a while, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up, stopped in the empty hallway, and looked around.

Ju Mo picked up the mop next to him and was eager to try, "I finally got it... I didn't know what to do to follow me. She suddenly opened the door and bumped into the man.

With a calm expression on the man's face, he reached out unhurriedly and grabbed the handle of the mop.

The mop didn't move.

"What are you doing with me.".

The man didn't answer, his gaze averting from her and looking behind her.

"You've been with me since the restaurant. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, then I'll call the police... Jumo said, throwing down the useless mop and pulling out his phone and threatening to call the police.

With a "click", the door of the storage room opened, and cold air filled Jumo's whole body.

There was a strange feeling, different from the feeling of being stared at before, and now it seemed cold and resentful, as if it was going to drag her into hell.

She froze and slowly turned her face.

When she was hiding in the storage room just now, she was sure that there was no one inside, so now, who opened the door.

"Woo......" came a desolate cry.

The man threw down the mop and strode in. His suit and leather shoes were cold, even colder than the cold in the pantry.

"Wait a minute." Jumo hurriedly caught up with the man, but he hadn't explained why he was following him, how he could let him go. But the next moment, she regretted it.

As soon as the two stepped into the storage room, the door slammed shut.

The lights in the storage room flickered dimly, and cold air filled the air around them. At the same time, the woman choked up. The voice was ethereal, making people's bones stand up, as if sighing in their ears, and crying miserably in the distance.

Jumo immediately realized that there were ghosts here.

If it had been placed in the past, she would have grown up in the new century as an atheist who would not believe in ghosts at all, but now that she has seen so many unbelievable things, the entire three views have been subverted.

She looked nervously at the pantry. The floor was covered with dust and hadn't been cleaned in a long time.

Suddenly a resentful gaze was cast from one direction.

Jumo looked over vigilantly, only to see a pale face. The woman's eyes were blue, her black hair was loose, her clothes were unkempt, and she had severe bruises on her neck.

She's a ghost.

She screamed in pain, the pantry lights went out, and the darkness lasted for three seconds.

At the beginning of the lanterns, the pale and hideous face was close in front of him, and the long black hair was wrapped around the arm of the man in the suit.

"Oh my God." No matter how strong Ju Mo's psychological endurance was, she was still startled when she saw this sudden grimace. She took half a step back, her heart pounding.

The man's face was still calm, and he hadn't reacted when he saw the ghost.

He stretched out his hand and tapped the female ghost's eyebrows with his slender and white fingers, and in an instant a wisp of black air emerged from the center of his eyebrows.

The female ghost was stimulated and screamed, "Ah......hhhhh

This time it's a heart-rending pain. Seeing its hideous face, its face was covered with green tendons.

Ju Mohu looked at the man suspiciously. It seems that he is not an ordinary person, and he has special means of subduing demons.

"It's so annoying...... the female ghost said leisurely, holding the man's hair and letting go of her hand, begging for mercy, "I was strangled here, but no one knows, the matter is covered up, and the man is having a good time outside... “

"I really hate ......" the female ghost's voice was miserable and heartbreaking.

Following it, a scene appeared in front of me.

It was a woman in a department store uniform who was called to the pantry by a middle-aged man to talk.

"Your store has the worst sales in the entire department store counter, so clean it up and move it out next month." The middle-aged man said coldly, his tone was very bad.

The woman's eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry, "Director, please give me a little more time, our store will definitely improve its performance." To open this shop, we have invested all our possessions...".

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman, his eyes fell on her bulging figure, and the company uniform added a lot of fun.

He chuckled, "It's not impossible to discuss. ”。

"Really. The woman looked expectant, "Thank you, Director, thank you so much." ””。

"Yes. The middle-aged man reached out and stroked the woman's face, "As long as you are willing to be obedient, we can discuss ......"

The woman was startled, took half a step back, looked at him in disbelief, and at the sight of his lewd smile, immediately understood what he wanted. "Director, this is ......"

"Don't you want to keep opening a store?".

"I don't know." The woman trembled, subconsciously pulled her collar, and stepped back again and again.

"I'll help you, as long as you're obedient, you'll get benefits......" The middle-aged man approached step by step, staring straight at her with red eyes.