It's hell, my lord

But when he woke up the next day, Zhu Xingchen found out that this guy was still going to work. Although He Xian didn't refuse yesterday, today's move is a clear distrust of him.Inexplicably, Zhu Xingchen felt a sense of frustration that he knew he was a world-class expert, but was mistaken for a charlatan.

Of course, there is no coincidence without a book.The boss of the company where He Xian works came to see Zhu Yinfeng a few days ago.Those who have been in deep water know that Boss Zhu is not only the largest shareholder of "Country Guest", but also a veteran in feng shui to slay demons.

The boss didn't know which demon or ghost he had offended, and his body was fat and thin, and he lost several layers of skin.Talked with Zhu Yinfeng in the study all afternoon, but in the end they couldn't reach an agreement.It's not that he dislikes the boss for asking too low a price.

Zhu Xingchen knows that his father, although he is used to being unruly, has always been principled when he encounters problems for ten years.At that time, he secretly listened to a corner of the wall out of boredom, and appreciated Zhu Yinfeng's rare seriousness: "It's still the same sentence, I'm not short of money, so I don't want to take this risk. Boss Wan, please come back."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Xingchen knew how difficult Boss Wan's matter was. Zhu Yinfeng was arrogant and arrogant, and he wanted to make a fortune for any money that would not cost him his life.And this sentence "no risk" is enough to prove that Boss Wan's troubles are probably extremely serious.

"Boss Zhu, no, Daoist Zhu. Only you can save me, that thing is too fierce." Boss Wang scratched his almost bald head nervously: "I also invited other people, but what happened to those people? If you don’t know how to do it, you can just fart there for me.”

"To be honest, with regard to your crap, I can only fart next to me when I go." Zhu Yinfeng took his words, and continued to put on the attitude of seeing off the guests without any surprise: "To put it bluntly, You can choose your favorite cemetery when you go back."

Boss Wan seemed to have been hit by a bolt from the blue all of a sudden. Everyone said that even the most powerful Daoist Zhu was unwilling to help him. What should he do?But this guy still thinks that Zhu Yinfeng is because he dislikes too little money, so he almost knelt down to Zhu Yinfeng: "Zhu Daozhang, you can do it, if you don't have enough money, I will borrow it..."

Zhu Yinfeng's patience had been worn out by him, and he said all afternoon that it wasn't because of money, but this old man just didn't listen.In the end, he could only yell at Lin Shuci who was cooking outside.

Come on, Zhu Xingchen thought to himself, when his second father came, there would be nothing to watch.

Lin Shuci first carried out Zhu Xingchen, who was eavesdropping behind, but didn't hear any movement inside. Zhu Xingchen saw Boss Wan and was "invited" out in an unfriendly way.

Zhu Yinfeng sneaked to the dining table, twisted a fried shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth.Zhu Xingchen immediately yelled without hesitation: "Second brother, Xiaofengfeng..."

"Xiao Fengfeng" immediately turned his head and pointed his index finger at him with a dark face, signaling him to stop talking.Zhu Xingchen naturally continued his yelling: "He ate fried shrimp secretly."

Lin Shuci came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and looked at Zhu Yinfeng kindly.There has always been an unwritten rule in his family that Lin Shuci has obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he can't destroy the things he has worked so hard to put on the plate before eating.

Lin Shuci opened the table cover and looked at the fried shrimp balls that were barely missing a piece, feeling really uncomfortable.Seeing his smile, Zhu Yinfeng shuddered, immediately pretended to be pitiful, hugged Lin Shuci's waist and did not let go: "I was hungry just now standing with that old man, the dishes you cook are so delicious, how could I I can't bear it."

Lin Shuci was defeated in an instant: "Don't rub it against me, if you rub it against me, you won't have dinner tonight."

Zhu Yinfeng blushed. Last night, a 100-year-old driver who couldn't be older jumped away in almost a second and continued to lie on the rocking chair and play with his mobile phone.Zhu Xingchen secretly scolded the second father for being so fucking spineless, and beat Zhu Yinfeng anyway.

"Dad, is Boss Wan really tough? Even you can't handle it." Zhu Xingchen couldn't help asking.

Zhu Yinfeng was obsessed with his own game, and only glanced at him resentfully: "You still think of me as your father, and you're a jerk, wishing I could die every day."

Zhu Xingchen obediently came to his side: "Where is it, I respect and love you so much." If he didn't expose it face to face, Lin Shuci would find that there were few things on the table after a while, and these two dogs and men would definitely make a mess together, The finger is pointed at him.

"It's not that it's unfair, but there are too many things involved behind it. I don't need to lose my life and my precious time for this little money." Zhu Yinfeng's face changed, Zhu Xingchen thought he was going to say something shocking If the words are over, I quickly listen to them.

As a result, the man said cursingly: "Fuck the fuck, what kind of bastard is this? He actually used a big move to charm mobs. There must be something wrong."

"Traveling teammate, go up and give away the head like this."

Zhu Xingchen has nothing to say.

Recalling this bad experience again, Zhu Xingchen squinted his eyes, and touched the Buddha bone relic on his neck since he was a child.It's just that the thought of wanting to intervene in this matter just a little bit, the blood flowing in the body began to boil.

A half-true and half-illusory voice said in his consciousness: "Didn't you always want to prove it to them? You have been living under Zhu Yinfeng's wings, tsk, it's so sad."

Zhu Xingchen showed no expression, he seemed to have become accustomed to this voice, and replied listlessly: "Your mother."

"Hehe." The voice in Consciousness Sea paused, and said with a half-smile: "Have you heard of the Redemption Plan?"

Zhu Xingchen, who was still calmly wanting to chat with this thing in the sea of ​​consciousness, was stunned, but heard the voice continue: "Then why didn't Zhu Yinfeng dare to save Wan Yunhong? Is he unable to do what he wants? Heh, behind this As long as the thread is pulled up, it will definitely involve the truth about your parents' tragic death."

"The matter of Chen Zhima's rotten millet is no longer a matter of more than 20 years. There is no need to find out the truth after a distance of life and death." Zhu Xingchen looked calm, but there was a little guilt in his tone —he was lying.

No one resisted a secret that lay before him, even though there were many dangers that might cost his life.

The thing in the Sea of ​​Consciousness laughed a few times and then shut up. Zhu Xingchen tossed and turned on his bed. Although he mentioned his biological parents, he always had the attitude of "die or die". Accidentally turned over the "Redemption Plan" in Zhu Yinfeng's calligraphy, and on it were the names of two people - Zhu Nineteen and Li Ruohan.

These are his biological parents, whom he has never even met, but the cold name touches the emotions that are connected by blood.Later that planning document was destroyed by Zhu Yinfeng, and the words in black and white became the stagnation in Zhu Xingchen's heart for many years.

He picked up his cell phone and made a call to Fang Yunhong.

The dark clouds outside the window gathered again, and the purple thunder and lightning in the sky flashed with the impulse to drown the people in the world.He Xian had almost finished the work at hand, and checked the time on his phone—it was exactly eleven o'clock, and there was still half an hour before he left work at noon.

He took out a book from his bag, "Lolita" that he hadn't finished reading yesterday, leaned back in his chair and read a few pages before the secretary of his immediate boss came to invite him.He Xian thought, did the boss install a monitor on his head?Why did he just steal a few minutes of laziness before he was discovered.

He was led into Wan Yunhong's office by the secretary in a daze, and the person in front of him shocked him.I haven't seen this boss show up for more than a month. The fat and oily Wan Yunhong turned out to be thin and thin, probably because he was too thin, and the skin and flesh on his face drooped dryly on his face. Dozens.

"Little He, this is Boss Zhu. I heard that you two live together, right?" Wan Yunhong's voice was not as loud as before, and disappeared together with his greasy-faced past, a little sharp and weird .

Because the boss's changes were too creepy, he pointed to the side at this moment, and He Xian noticed Zhu Xingchen sitting next to him. Unfortunately, his boss was all surprised. Seeing Zhu Xingchen here is nothing to be surprised about. that's it.

"Yeah." He Xian replied, without asking what happened to Wan Yunhong, anyway, it will never be a good thing, and it is always bad to embarrass others if you ask.

"This boss Zhu said that you have the talent of exorcising ghosts, and wants you to follow him. He is dissatisfied with you and said that I have encountered some unlucky things recently. You and this boss will drive away evil spirits for me. From now on, your salary will be as usual. If you succeed, I will reward you another 50." Wan Yunhong raised his hand to signal him to come over, and He Xian walked over, only to find that his boss was already in a wheelchair.

Be darling, five times the salary, how could it be a mere little evil.He Xian thought to himself, Wan Yunhong must be involved in something important.

"This... Boss Zhu may have misjudged me. How could I have such a talent for hunting ghosts as a small employee." He Xian wanted to evade.

Wan Yunhong frowned, with a ferocious expression on his face: "Ten times, 100 million. If you don't agree, get out."

"Maybe you can try it." He Xian said respectfully, thinking to fuck it, it's dead.