Xie Xiaozhuang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Huh? No? I didn't hear anything. ”

"Probably next to it...... Aunt Wang and Aunt Li are doing it again, right? ”

When the boss heard Xie Xiaozhuang say this, he just stood up, frowned and sat down slowly.

"Is it the sound outside?"

The neighbor's aunt did fight all day, and it was normal to make a little noise.

Although it sounded like a sound from underground, Xie Xiaozhuang had just come out of the warehouse, so there should be no problem.

The main thing is that there is no time to manage now.,It's time to pass if you don't hand it over today.。

"I've blurred the effect, but it still feels weird?"

The boss sighed, stunned for a little less meaningful.

"Maybe the level of the picture is not clear enough, and they are all pasted together, so it looks a bit fake."

Xie Xiaozhuang said again.

"It's also ...... ha"

The boss nodded, and rattled again.

After all, Xie Xiaozhuang has also studied professionally, so he still believes in her analysis boss.

It's just that the boss doesn't know that Xie Xiaozhuang's mouth is talking non-stop.

But I didn't look at the screen a few times, and every now and then I was distracted and glanced at the warehouse door.

……

Under the warehouse.

The broken tongue of the urn ghost boy hung with slime, and the silk was intertwined and released, wrapped around the beams and pillars, and the walls.

Almost like a bright red spider web, covering the entire low warehouse!

In the dim light, Xie Heng's figure was caught in it.

The porcelain black urn body, the big red blessing character is particularly conspicuous, the small head at the mouth of the urn, the big eyes blink and the mouth is cracked, as the source of the blood network.

"This urn ghost boy is much more powerful than the ghost driver."

Xie Heng sighed and shook his head.

Regular metal clashing sounds can be heard in my ears, like gongs and cymbals.

Although the urn ghost boy is just a child, its resentment is amazing.

This also leads to a tricky degree that is stronger than that of a ghost driver, and I don't know how many grades!

Hmmm——!!

The left and right strips of meat spread rapidly along the wall, restraining Xie Heng's two arms in the blink of an eye, and Xie Heng could feel a strong pulling sensation.

As long as one of them doesn't pay attention, the two hands may be forcibly separated by the force at any time, and the urn ghost boy is planning to tear him in half directly!

didn't have time to think about it, Xie Heng turned his elbow, buckled the meat strip behind his back, and pulled it up with one hand, passing back and forth through the gaps in the blood net of the warehouse.

The urn ghost boy was stunned for a moment, until he felt that the extension of his tongue reached the limit.

When I tried to withdraw my tongue, I found that they seemed to be crumbling together and forming all kinds of messes.

"Ho...... Forehead ......"

The urn ghost boy struggled in panic, but it would be too late, and he was completely bound by himself.

As the urn ghost boy became more and more flustered, the noisy voice in Xie Heng's ears became louder and more intense, and it could even affect Xie Heng's movements.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the urn ghost boy realized that the ghost tongue had not attacked, so he simply shrank his head and burrowed into the urn.

The urn tilted and rolled to the ground, and countless strips of red meat were all recycled into the urn.

Only the wine urn rolled down the wall and onto the beam, skillfully and smoothly rolled over the single beam, came to the sky directly above Xie Heng, and fell straight down.

Xie Heng dodged, and the wine urn fell to the ground.

However, Xie Heng's movements did not pause, and his left hand tugged on his right arm.

The bright red ghost clothes torn off the ulna appeared instantly, blocking the direction of the wine urn, like a trick!

One round, two rounds, in a moment, Xie Heng had already wrapped the wine urn in the bright red ghost clothes.

"It's useless to be strong!"

Xie Heng almost couldn't hold on, and hurriedly pressed the urn ghost boy to the ground, and then raised his fist and smashed it down!

……

In the store, the owner finally made many optimization adjustments to the picture.

These days, it's really hard to make money and is hard to eat.

The boss exhaled a long breath and asked Xie Xiaozhuang next to him, "I have to change it seven or eight times before and after." ”

"I saved all the effects just in case."

"Xiao Zhuang, take a look, which one is the best?"

On the computer desktop, several pictures are neatly placed.

Xie Xiaozhuang leaned over his head and went through them one by one seriously.

In the end, he nodded silently, selected one of them, and agreed: "Boss, this one is good, the picture is rich and colorful." ”

"The main thing is that it's layered! The single owner must be satisfied! ”

The boss's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came over to take a look.

At this glance, his expression instantly converged, and his whole face became gloomy.

Boss: "This is good?" ”

Xie Xiaozhuang: "This is good!" ”

Boss: "This is good?!" ”

Xie Xiaozhuang: "This is good!! ”

Boss: "Isn't this the first version?!! ”

"This is good, why am I tossing so many effects here for half a day?!"

The boss couldn't hold back!

This feeling is even worse than the feeling that after the project has been revised countless times, Party A says that he wants the first version!

At least people are still being troubled by the gold owner, what about him? He was slipped away by his own employees for a long time!

Xie Xiaostiff scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

She was absent-minded just now, and she didn't pay much attention to the pictures at all, she was just foolish.

"Forget it, so be it."

The boss sent the file to the single owner, and he was about to turn off the computer.

As a result, just after taking two steps, a violent sound pierced through!

"Boom !!!"

The whole shop trembled at it, so frightened that the owner hurriedly held on to the wall, and almost failed to stand firm.

"Aunt Wang, Aunt Li, is this starting to use nuclear weapons?"

The more the boss thought about it, the more wrong it became, this big movement was clearly coming from under his feet, specifying what was wrong with the warehouse.

So he turned and walked straight in the direction of the warehouse door, ready to go down to see if it was a mine or an earthquake.

"Boss ......"

Xie Xiaozhuang was in a hurry to keep up, and the pig's brain was running rapidly, trying to find an excuse to hold the boss back.

Fortunately, at this time, the boss's mobile phone rang, 'Smile in the face of danger, dreams come true will not be far away~~'

"Hello? What's wrong wife? ”

On the other end of the phone, Xie Xiaozhuang could vaguely hear the voice of the boss's wife.

"The Ghost Rider agent you're home? How's it going? ”

The boss asked.

The expectant eyes slowly darkened, "That is to say, it is indeed an evil spirit." ”

"But the source agent can't find it in a short time, and if he doesn't solve the source baby, he still can't get better, and he can't help it in a hurry?"

Just making an appointment with a ghost rider has already paid a lot of price to the boss.

There are so many ghosts and so many people killed, and the situation may be even more serious than his family.

The ghost rider is not from their family, and it will be very difficult for the ghost rider to help him wholeheartedly.

"Got it, you take a look at the delivery agent, remember to send the prepared gifts, and then see if you can keep him for a meal as much as possible, I should be able to return at noon."

The boss was just about to hang up the phone, but the voice of the proprietress over there suddenly became louder.

"What!? What's wrong with our baby?! ”