The female ghost looked at him blankly, although she didn't know what he wanted to do, but she always felt that there was a hint of danger approaching her.

"Look, don't blink!"

The saliva on Yi Zhangyi's right hand had already dried up, and he naturally had completed his movements, then smiled, held the box in his left hand, pointed at the female ghost with his right hand, and spun it round and round.

"What are you turning?"

Before the female ghost finished speaking, her body involuntarily rotated with Yi Zhangyi's fingers.

"What are you doing?"

The female ghost struggled with the mission of her two hands, but it was in vain, Yi Zhangyi's fingers kept turning, and the female ghost's body kept turning.

The female ghost gradually became dizzy, Yi Zhangyi saw this, pointed to the female ghost's finger and then led it into the left hand box, and the female ghost was immediately included in the box, Yi Zhangyi immediately fastened the lid firmly on the box and put it in his pocket.

As the saying goes, without this diamond, you won't do this porcelain work.

Long before he came, Yi Zhangyi flipped through the "Intermediate Demon Technique Advanced Book", and finally saw a few pages of chapters about the seal on the last few pages.

Of course, this seal is different from a seal such as the Seal Demon Knife, it is a small container to temporarily seal the small object that you wish to seal, Yi Zhangyi said in his heart, such a seal is just right to deal with ghosts.

Because I don't know if there are ghosts in the Feng Group, and there are also the number of ghosts, Yi Zhangyi chose a few gift boxes in the small shop, and said in his heart, even if there are many ghosts, these small boxes are completely enough.

Next, there is the figure drawn on the locket.

It was a formation, a small formation that was absorbed by the seal, and as the source of the formation, that is, Yi Zhangyi's fingertips, when the formation was completed, the fingertips temporarily possessed one of the abilities of the formation - control.

This also explains why when Yi Zhangyi pointed at the female ghost, the female ghost's body would make such antics like that.

Another thing is that Yi Zhangyi chose his own saliva for the ink used to depict the formation, instead of the traditional cinnabar, blood-soaked pen and ink, or blood.

First, there is no high-end goods like cinnabar at hand, second, one's own blood is so precious, why should it be used in such a boring trifle, and secondly, in fact, saliva is another kind of blood in the body, but the color is not bright red.

In short, the dog is not nosy with the mouse, and if you can catch the mouse, you can call it a cat.

Storing the female ghost in his small box, Yi Zhangyi did not get peace, what he got was the female ghost's continuous crying.

Although Yi Zhangyi is a human being, not a ghost, he can also understand the mood of the female ghost at this moment, so Yi Zhangyi silently recited the mantra to the small box, and after the mantra was completed, the female ghost immediately stopped crying, and the surroundings returned to peace.

If you say that Yi Zhangyi is reciting the 'Guanyin Heart Sutra', then you are wrong, in fact, Yi Zhangyi just imposed a 'forbidden spell' on the female ghost, of course, this technique was taught to him by Lin Ziye before.

Yi Zhangyi also naturally suffered from the silence spell imposed by Lin Ziye, the feeling of opening his mouth but not making any sound, and now Yi Zhangyi's scalp is numb.

However, one thing is still worth affirming, and that is that the silence spell can indeed bring oneself to inner peace.

Yi Zhangyi put the female ghost in his jacket pocket again, entered the stairs and walked out of the group building.

Feng Si leaned on the extended Lincoln, playing with his mobile phone, and when he saw Yi Zhangyi walking out of it, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Third, how's it going?"

Feng Si put the phone on the mobile phone holder in the car, turned around and said to Yi Zhangyi, "Is there anything inside?"

Yi Zhangyi blurted out without the slightest consideration: "No...... If I had it, I would have come out so easily, and I'd have to fight with 'those things'!"

Feng Si said thoughtfully, "Really?"

"Don't worry, after more than an hour of my investigation and research, the haunting is just a rumor of the company," Yi Zhangyi said disappreliantly: "Some people, they just can't see the good of others, so they make up such a variety of things, believe me, the thirteenth and fourteenth floors can be opened, after all, it is also all the property of your group, isn't it wasted there?"

Feng Si nodded, "I believe in your opinion, I will explain this matter to my father at night, and let these two floors reopen!"

Yi Zhangyi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Zhangyi didn't deliberately protect that ghost and the big young man who was behind that ghost and harmed Feng Si, but if the fact that the group had ghosts was really confirmed by him, I am afraid that more and more people would leave the group, which would be the loss of the Feng Group.

What is the relationship between Feng Si and himself, he is a brother who has been together for more than two years, can he hurt his brother's interests so much?

The answer is, no!

When it was close to nine o'clock in the evening, Yi Zhangyi returned to the dormitory.

Originally, when I went, it was already late, and after collecting the ghosts, it would be evening, Feng Si meant to let Yi Zhangyi stay at his house for one night, Yi Zhangyi refused, he said, he can fly, and the speed is definitely no worse than that of the extended Lincoln.

Feng Si couldn't resist it, so he had to follow Yi Zhangyi.

If it were usual, Yi Zhangyi would definitely have to stay for one night, but today is different, today he still has a ghost in his pocket, he can't just leave it alone, on the contrary, he has to deal with this ghost as soon as possible.

I went back to the dormitory first and told Zhang Xing that Feng Si would not come back tonight, and he would have something to go out.

Zhang Xing said that he knew about Feng Si's non-return early in the morning, because Feng Si called early, but he didn't know what Yi Zhangyi could do when he went out so late.

Yi Zhangyi smiled mysteriously and did not explain.

Zhang Xing recalled Yi Zhangyi's ability and expressed his understanding, after all, Yi Zhangyi is not an ordinary person, some strange and abnormal behaviors, which are very normal, so he bowed his waist and squinted and continued to play his own game.

What Yi Zhangyi wants to do is naturally this ghost in his pocket, so he can only go to one place.

Florist, Jia Daodao's florist.

Before going to the flower shop, Yi Zhangyi remembered the business card Jia Daode gave him, so he called Jia Daodao.

After all, it's so late, there may be no one in the flower shop, he doesn't want to go to the flower shop but no one is seen, even if he is fast, it can't be as fast as the radio waves!

After the phone was connected, Yi Zhangyi confirmed that the other party was Jia Daodao, and asked, "Uncle, why is the flower shop still open at such a late hour?"

"Lately, it's closed at 1 a.m., because business has been good lately......," Jia Daode replied.

"Will business be good at night?"

Yi Zhangyi couldn't help but feel depressed.

"At the peak of the school year, men and women, send flowers, flirt, it's just right when it's dark, you know, kid?" Jia Daodao's tone had a hint of mockery.

"Uncle, you ......"

Yi Zhangyi thought of some things that were inappropriate for children, and suddenly his face turned red, and he said to Jia Daodao: "Do you care?"

Then, he hung up.

Seeing him so conscientious, Yi Zhangyi will not think that Jia Daode is 'crown seller, conscience of the industry', but will think that he is 'open-eyed and low-end'.

He is also too business-minded, so greedy for money, that he overturned all his principles and chose to take risks with Yi Zhangyi.

Now, for the sake of those small profits, I open a flower shop in the middle of the night.

"Gotta find him right away!"

Yi Zhangyi sighed lightly and escaped into the air.

When he arrived at the flower shop, Jia Daode just saw off a pair of young men and women holding magnificent flowers.

"What a dedication!"

Yi Zhangyi looked around the flower shop, many varieties of flowers have been sold out, and the rest are some common flowers, such as roses, lilies and other flowers.

"Business is really good......," Yi Zhangyi continued.

"Of course, didn't you see it," Jia Daode pointed to the bright lights not far away, and said to Yi Zhangyi: "Those places are more profitable than mine, and the profits of those children in them for a few hours are several times higher than the profits I spend!"

Jia Daodao's tone was a little angry, and Yi Zhangyi suddenly felt that Jia Daode was pitiful, because he not only didn't realize that what he said to him was a counterstatement, but instead used the topic to play and cry about his 'misery'.

"Then uncle, why don't you consider building a hotel and renting it to those young people?" Yi Zhangyi asked rhetorically.

Since the uncle is indignant, he can't do it himself!

"How can I have that money...... Jia Daode calculated and said: "Just build a hotel a little bit, it will cost millions, and haven't you noticed, there are many hotels on the whole street here, even if I have this money, I won't make myself uncomfortable, let alone ......"

"And what?"

"Besides, the hotel is open 24 hours a day, and my body can't bear it......"

"You can hire employees!"

"You kid!" Jia Daode was furious: "I can't eat enough, and I have to ask someone to help me eat?"

Yi Zhangyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "Forget it, it's up to you......"

"You too, if you have something, just talk about it, why are you talking about these things!" Jia Daode said, changing the position of the pot of flowers next to him.

Yi Zhangyi smiled and took the ghost out of his pocket.

"It's ......"

Jia Daode naturally discovered this locket for the first time, because he saw the most familiar thing in the box-ghost.

"The ghost I just caught,"

Yi Zhangyi continued: "I want to overtake her, but I can't help it, I think this is your profession, uncle, so I came to you!"

Jia Daode stretched out his hand, took the locket from Yi Zhangyi's hand, and carefully looked at it.