You continue to roll! I'm going to learn to catch ghosts

Over the past few decades, the profession of heavenly masters has declined, and there are only a few ghost catchers in the world.

The Ghost Alliance rises rapidly, the yin in the world rises and the yang wanes, and the small world no longer has a manager.

Xiangbei City

Resident population [-] million

Inside a remote old house

"Every morning I feel good, it's another day of involution!"

Mu Jiu opened his eyes, adjusted his hair, and turned off the alarm clock on his phone with one hand.

Seven fifty?

But at this time, his expression became a little stiff, and then he suddenly came back to his senses as if he was shocked.

"Seven fifty? That's it. You'll be late in ten minutes!"

After a simple wash, I put on some clothes and ran to the company quickly.

Seeing that the time had reached eight o'clock, Mu Jiu slowed down.

As he walked, he thought about the face of the company manager, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"Oh, I'm not even allowed to rest on weekends. Now that's good, maybe my salary will be deducted again this month. "

Sure enough, two minutes after arriving late, a money deduction message came from the phone.

[Mu Jiu is late today, and his salary will be deducted 200 yuan. Xu Qi is late today, and his salary will be deducted 200 yuan. Xiao Yan is late today, and his salary will be deducted... This time I will give you a warning. If you do it again, you will be expelled! ]

At this moment, Mu Jiu couldn't help but start to wonder why there were so many people in his company.

With a monthly salary of RMB 876 and [-] working hours, the company can still employ nearly a thousand people.

What's even more outrageous is that every time someone is dismissed, a new employee joins within a few hours.

So involution?

In today's society, it is very difficult to find a job. It is enough to have a stable job.

Walking on the path downstairs of the company, an old man in ragged clothes bumped into Mu Jiu.

"Young man, I see that you are handsome and talented, and you are obviously destined to be rich and powerful."

Mu Jiu didn't react and stared blankly at the old man beside him.

A familiar light was vaguely seen in the old man's eyes.

He wiped his eyes and tried to find it, but before he could take another look, the light quickly disappeared.

"Huh? That was just now..."

Before he could think more, the old man took out a shabby book from somewhere.

The tattered book looked to be of some age and was wrapped in thick yellow kraft paper.

Only four big characters can be vaguely seen from above.

Tianshan trickery

"Young man, you only need one hundred yuan to take away this book of Tianshan Tricks. Once you learn the contents, I guarantee you will become a billionaire in the future!"

Mu Jiu ignored him, straightened his hair, and ran away to get rid of him.

"Huh? Why are you hesitating? The opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of you. Are you sure you don't want it?"

After a few breaths, the mysterious old man appeared in front of him again.

"Do you really not want it? If you miss it, you won't regret taking the medicine?"

In this era where scammers are everywhere, you don't need to think about it. The person in front of you must be a liar.

Mu Jiu was a little impatient at this time and glared at him.

"Are you annoyed? Are you relying on me because you think I'm easy to deceive?"

"Young man, I see that your bones are amazing. They are very suitable for this secret book. Why don't you buy it..."

"Okay! I bought it, so don't bother me. I'll scan it for you via WeChat or Alipay. Don't bother me anymore."

"Can I have cash..."

He took out a hundred-dollar bill and handed it to the old man in front of him.

Mu Jiu took the Tianshan Deceiver book and put it in his backpack.

In five minutes, Mu Jiu arrived at the door of the company, and a familiar figure blocked his face.

"Mu Jiu, you are half an hour late. According to company regulations, 1000 will be deducted from your salary this month."

Mu Jiu glanced at the time on his phone, it was eight twenty-eight.

"You...Director Zhou! You don't have half an hour, so don't bully others too much!"

"Haha... if this is the case, then Mu Jiu, you will be fired!"

Manager Zhou showed a joking smile and slapped the table hard.

"Hmph! You're such a bastard, you're leaving as soon as you leave. I won't work in a company that's so involved!"

Everyone in the company glanced at the door, but Director Zhou's eyes followed closely, scaring them so much that they didn't dare to look any further.

Each of them knows the pressure of this era. Everyone present is involved in the situation every day. If they accidentally lose their stable jobs, the gains outweigh the losses.

In the blink of an eye, another young man walked in behind Manager Zhou, who looked to be about the same age as Mu Jiu.

"Zhou Xiaojie, from today on, Mu Jiu's position will be yours. I hope you cherish it!"

"Yes! Uncle."

"Call Manager Zhou!"

"Yes! Director Zhou."

After returning home, Mu Jiu lay on the bed for a while.

The sudden dismissal made him feel relaxed, and he instantly released all the fatigue from the past year.

Before long, he fell into sleep.

In his sleep, the sound of footsteps broke the silence.

During the day, the old man walked up to him, and those shining eyes appeared in front of Mu Jiu again.

He gently stroked his white beard and said slowly:

"The son of Nine Transformations has returned. I hope you can manage this small world for me, or even take charge of the entire..."

Son of Nine Turns?

It is said that everyone is born with a destiny, and the destiny you are born with determines your future life.

The son of the Nine Revolutions is not a kind of fate born after the Nine Revolutions of Reincarnation. Generally, he will die inexplicably before he reaches the age of 20.

"Old man, what is the Son of Nine Transformations?"

"Ahem...what do you call the old man, grandpa?"

"Grandpa? My grandpa has been dead for twenty years. What are you talking about here?"

"Your name is Mu Jiu? My name is Mu Chengfeng. Twenty years ago, when you were born, your destiny was the son of the Nine Revolutions. This destiny has its own evil aura and must be hidden, otherwise it will lead to death."

Mu Jiu thought about it carefully and clearly remembered that his grandfather passed away when he was just born.

When I was very young, I heard my father say that my grandfather's name was Mu Chengfeng.

"Grandpa, you are not dead. I miss you so much."

Mu Jiu hugged Mu Chengfeng tightly, and a few tears couldn't help but fall down.

"Ahem, silly boy, don't think too much. In fact, after Grandpa blocked the evil spirit for you, he was cursed and transformed into a soul to survive."

"Then grandpa, why are you trying to block the evil for me? It's not fair to you!"

"Silly boy, there is no fairness in this world. As long as you learn the tricks of Tianshan and awaken the body of the son of the Nine Revolutions, you can resurrect grandpa at that time!"

"What? The Tianshan trick my grandpa gave me during the day? Is it so powerful?"

Mu Jiu looked at Mu Chengfeng in disbelief, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Yes, it is said that the Tianshan trick is the most mysterious set of secret techniques today. Those who have mastered it so far can only use one palm. The son of the Nine Transformations is even more mysterious. He awakens the Nine Transformations and can control the cycle of life and death."

"Hiss...Grandpa, are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, you have to do something for grandpa next."

"whats the matter?"

"Manage the small world! It can also be called catching ghosts!"

"Yes, there is a small world in the world we live in, which is called the supernatural world by the predecessors of the world. There are various evil spirits in it that need to be dealt with, otherwise it will endanger the peace of the place."

Mu Jiu pondered for a moment in the confusion of doubting life, and then he really began to doubt whether he was dreaming.

The matter of Tianshan Trick and the Son of Nine Turns has not yet been clarified, and now another small world has arrived.

"Next, grandpa will teach you about the small world, please remember it well."

Countless memories emerged from his mind, and scenes different from this world appeared.

In his own world, there is actually a small world.

Grandpa went through each scene, forming a picture in his mind like a movie.

After an unknown amount of time, the image in my mind disappeared and was replaced by nothingness.

Is this the story of a small world?

As he thought about it, his eyes went white and all the pictures disappeared.

Mu Jiu suddenly opened his eyes and adjusted his hair.

The familiar beams were still in front of him, and what happened just now seemed like a big dream.

Turning over, Tianshan Trick appeared beside his bed, and it didn't look as shabby as before.

He opened the first page of the book, and several mysterious symbols were clearly engraved on it.

These symbols became big characters in his eyes, and the big characters followed his forehead and entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

"The number one trick in the Tianshan Mountains is Lingxi Technique!"

The Lingxi technique of Tianshan trickery is a magical technique passed down from the Lingshan clan of the Tianshan branch. It is said that it can observe Feng Shui, see other worlds, cut off life and death, and control spiritual bodies.

As Lingxi Technique entered Mu Jiu's mind, he felt that he could sense something strange.

He couldn't tell exactly what it was.

However, in this era where all industries are saturated, there is a unique skill that is different from others.

Could it be that?

Finally no need to involute?

Is it the time for the salted fish to turn over?

and many more……

Catch a ghost?

That's ridiculous, right?

What is the use of this supernatural thing?

In today's scientific society, who would believe that such a thing exists?

At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Master, I'm here to pick you up!"