Soul Eater

Seeing Xiao Siming, Mrs. Cao was surprised at his youth and outstanding talent. Then, under the introduction of Boss Cao, she thanked the young master in front of her: "Thank you, master, for subduing our family's fierce ghost."

Mrs. Cao was in the hospital at the time and did not witness how the master subdued the ghosts. Her son and daughter-in-law were worried that their mother would be stimulated again just after she was discharged from the hospital, so when the mother asked about the process of catching ghosts, the two of them unanimously subdued Xiao Siming. The part about Li Gui has been edited a bit, omitting the thrilling part of Xiao Siming swallowing Li Gui raw, and just talking about how sinister and cunning Li Gui is, but in the end it was still mastered.

When the old lady first entered the hospital, she almost thought that she was going to go downstairs to find her wife. Unexpectedly, after her son invited the master to the house for a walk, the body recovered as soon as it said it recovered, which shocked many doctors and nurses. The chin almost seemed to be a medical miracle. Only the Cao family knew that it was all thanks to the master.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Cao's attitude became a little more sincere: "Master is really young and promising."

Xiao Siming had long been accustomed to such compliments, and nodded flatly when he heard the words: "Boss Cao's filial piety is commendable."

Boss Cao came here today because he made a special trip to thank Xiao Siming for inviting a god for him in Beitai Mountain yesterday.

That's a real god. At that time, Boss Fa Xiaotao looked at him so envious that his eyes almost turned green, and said that he also wanted to invite one.

"Master, I have asked someone to build a Buddhist altar overnight, and I am going to place it downstairs in the company, but how can I make the employees believe in worshiping gods?"

Boss Cao thought about it all night after going back yesterday, and was quite distressed about it. After all, everyone's beliefs are free, and he can't hold the employees' heads and force them to offer incense to the gods who don't even have names at present.

Xiao Siming was not worried about this, he said: "You only need to worship, and he will naturally have followers in the future."

Hearing what he said, Boss Cao felt relieved.

The batch of cultural relics in Beitai Mountain was finally donated anonymously to the Bureau of Cultural Relics.

Those cultural relics are of great significance. Presumably, when they are exhibited, the mountain god who donated the cultural relics free of charge will get a lot of goodwill from the public.

Boss Cao was so grateful to Xiao Siming. He is a businessman, and he wanted to make friends with these masters. When he turned his eyes, he noticed the office area in this house, and suddenly remembered that Xiao Siming opened an office. , So I thought about it, and said: "Master, I heard from Lao Qu that you also just moved here not long ago? I asked someone to prepare some flower baskets and a pennant for you to celebrate your house's housewarming. It will be in place in two days." .”

Xiao Siming did not refuse his kindness, so two days later, a truck with a load of flower baskets drove into this high-end villa area.

According to professional practice, the guard stopped him and asked, "What's in the car?"

The driver looked a little confused, as if he had fallen into confusion about his life after receiving the boss's request for a custom-made pennant, and replied faintly: "Flower baskets...and pennants."

Guard: "?"

Although he was a little puzzled, he quickly realized that it might be that some entrepreneur here has opened a new company, and he couldn't help asking curiously: "Which family ordered it? How did it get delivered to my home?"

The driver replied bluntly, "Our boss asked me to send it to Linghe Cultural Office, No. 37, and Mr. Xiao Siming will take it."

The guard contacted this Mr. Xiao, and let him in after confirming that it was correct.

The driver drove the car to the front of the villa and looked around for a few moments. A man about 30 years old came out with a broom in his hand. His expressionless face and strong body seemed to be about to fight someone.

"Who are you looking for?"

The driver shrank his neck, afraid that he would raise the broom to give him a blow, and said quickly: "I'm looking for Mr. Xiao Siming, our boss asked me to come and deliver the flower basket."

The other party frowned, but he didn't deliberately make things difficult for him. Instead, he waved and said, "Let me help you move down together."

……

Twenty exquisite flower baskets were placed in two rows in front of the villa, exaggerated to the extreme.

Mo Yu's forehead twitched, and then he heard the driver continue to say: "That... there is a pennant."

The driver took out the pennant that made him doubt his life from the passenger seat, and spread it out carefully, only to see the words on the pennant:

"To Master Xiao Siming of the Linghe Office in H City: the number one way in the world, the pioneer of ghost hunting."

The driver was obviously a materialist, and he couldn't figure out the meaning of the boss's order. He just thought it was all very weird. After finally completing the task, he immediately said: "Dong, I'll go back when the things are delivered."

After all, he quickly got in the car and left.

Ruan Yang and Wei Xuan just came out of the house, saw the magnificent scene at the door, and the pennant in Mo Yu's hand, Wei Xuan clapped his hands and praised: "Boss Cao is so enthusiastic, he will give a pennant if he says so, now let's The office is officially open!"

Although Ruan Yang didn't speak, he stood in the middle of a circle of festive flower baskets, looking very proud.

Mo Yu: "..."

Do any of you remember that this is the transfer station of the underworld? !

The news that Jialinghe Cultural Office opened in the community spread quickly.

Here are some entrepreneurs who are busy with work, and their curiosity about this firm that popped up suddenly is limited. At most, they pass by the door of this firm when they go to work in the morning and take a look inside, but there are also some retired ones. The old man and the old lady, they have a lot of free time, and they often take a walk here after dinner, trying to understand what this family does.

Mo Yu didn't answer this question. After being asked a lot by old men and women, he numbly pointed to the silk banner hanging on the wall.

"The number one way in the world, the pioneer of ghost hunting."

After seeing the content on the pennant, most people fell into a weird silence.

There was also the old man who couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help persuading him: "Young man, I don't think you are very old, why are you more feudal and superstitious than an old man like me? You are strong and well-developed, so why do you want to do this?" , are you not afraid of being arrested by the police and educated?"

Mo Yu looked at the other party with a pair of dead fish eyes, and did not speak. On the contrary, Ruan Yang ran out of the house after hearing the words, and devoted himself to attracting potential customers. A fragment of the cult's promotional video, and he responded confidently: "The old man is wrong, we have always followed the law in everything we do!"

When they first made the promotional video, they never imagined that this thing would be able to attract business one day in the future.

He looks so good that the elders like him, a group of old men and women looked at him and then at the phone, and took it dubiously.

The promotional video was circulated among the old men and women. For a while, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and when they looked at the pennant again, they felt a lot more complicated.

Believe it or not, everyone in this residential area more or less knows that there is an office here, and the boss is actually a ghost catcher.

Someone even went around to their door, took a photo of the pennant and posted it on the Moments. It can be said that because of Boss Cao's pennant, Xiao Siming's exorcism office has a wave of presence.

In the early morning, just after dawn, a figure sneaked out of the villa.

Ruan Yang carried the garbage bag, looked around, put a bag of kitchen waste into the trash can lightly, and then ran back to the villa as if guilty of guilt.

At the same time, he calculated a small account in his mind: the pot costs 100 yuan, the scattered raw materials add up to about 200 yuan, and it costs 300 yuan to cook a meal.

Ruan Yang, who is usually diligent and frugal in managing his family, suddenly felt a heartache... Even if he has money, he can't do it like this!

He even had the urge to enroll in a cooking class.

"Excuse me……"

A male voice suddenly appeared behind him, Ruan Yang was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw a man with an unshaven beard,

The other party's eyes were black and blue, and his face could hardly hide his exhaustion, he looked like a wandering spirit.

Nervously, Ruan Yang's heartbeat quickened a few beats.

He glanced at the ground casually, and after confirming that there was a man's shadow on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "What's the matter?"

The man looked at him, as if he had something to hide: "Is there a firm here that can exorcise evil spirits?"

Ruan Yang's expression softened: it turned out that it was business.

He immediately cheered up and led people in with great enthusiasm: "Yes, it's our place that provides one-stop service for exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts, but—"

He thought of something, turned his head to look at the man, and asked with some doubts: "It's only six o'clock in the morning, and the boss hasn't woken up yet, why don't you come back at noon?"

Unexpectedly, when the other party heard the words, he suddenly opened his eyes and rushed towards him, the red bloodshot eyes were clearly visible.

Ruan Yang: "?? Sir, what's wrong with you?"

He was so frightened that he took a few steps back one after another, desperately twisting the doorknob, with only one suspicious guess in his head—could this person be a zombie? ?

In a panic, the door opened from the inside, and Ruan Yang was dragged into a warm embrace. Xiao Siming went downstairs at some point, and blocked the man who suddenly went berserk with one hand.

Ruan Yang let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the door in surprise, only to find that the man fell to the ground and howled without warning.

Ruan Yang: "..." Wasn't it me who was frightened?I haven't even cried yet!

He leaned on Xiao Siming's back, and asked cautiously, "Why are you crying?"

The man said: "Master! Help me, my house is haunted, I don't dare to go home right now, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo my house is haunted"

He cried with snot and tears, Wei Xuan usually sleeps like a pig, but he woke up from crying.

He came down from upstairs and saw this scene with a face full of shit: "Boss, did you default on your wages and someone came to ask for your salary?"

Xiao Siming glanced at him coldly, frowned again, and finally opened the door, motioning to the man outside: "Come in and talk."

The man entered the door and sat on the sofa. The 1.8-meter-long man huddled in a corner of the sofa as if he felt extremely insecure, and said to Ruan Yang with some embarrassment: "Hello, can I turn on the light? I'm a little afraid of the dark."

Ruan Yang thoughtfully turned on all the lights on the first floor, and ran to pour him a cup of hot tea. Then he relaxed a little, and nodded shyly: "Thank you."

"Tell me about you." Xiao Siming was wearing black silk pajamas, his eyes were clear, and he didn't look like he just woke up.

The man nodded: "That's right, my house has been haunted recently."

The man's name is Ke Yikai. He is a freelance programmer. He usually picks up jobs at home.

This kind of work requires a relatively quiet environment, but recently, he found several "uninvited guests" at home.

"At first, when I was sleeping, I felt that someone was arguing above my head." Ke Yikai held the steaming paper cup, and unconsciously tightened his hands, "The quarrel was fierce, most of the time it was a woman's The voice, cursing something very sharply."

He thought it was because the neighbors living upstairs were living in disharmony, so he endured it, but the voice became more and more sharp, even to the point of harshness, but he couldn't hear what the man was talking about, and he couldn't tell what was going on. Is it true that the husband and wife quarreled, and after a while, they heard the sound of ping-pong-clang-why did they seem to be fighting again?

"I rent a house. I have always heard people say that it is easy to meet unreasonable neighbors when renting a house, but this is the first time I have met them by myself. These two people were too noisy. I couldn't bear it, so I decided to go upstairs and ask them to be quiet. Some."

There were two families on the first floor of the residential building Ke Yikai lived in. He went directly to knock on the one above him, but no one answered.

"Damn it, didn't you have a lot of noise just now?" He cursed angrily in his heart, knocked a few more times, and waited until the voice-activated lights in the corridor went out, and no one came to open the door.

He wanted to negotiate friendly, but the other party didn't even give him a window, so Ke Yikai had to give up.

Just as he turned around and was about to raise his legs to go downstairs, suddenly, there was a slight movement from the door behind him.

It sounded like someone had lightly pressed the doorknob.

Ganqing is because he knows that he is disturbing the people in the middle of the night, so he dare not confront him!

Ke Yikai was a little angry, and retracted his leg that was going to go downstairs.

As he rolled his eyes, an idea formed in his mind.

The corridor was pitch-black, Ke Yikai deliberately slowed down his steps, and dawdled to the anti-theft door of that family.

He leaned on the door, with one eye stuck to the cat's eye, and looked inside quietly.

The eyes are red.

That red is really red, weirdly red, and the color is very uneven, like blood plasma mixed together.

Ke Yikai didn't know what was going on with him, and before he could react, he blinked his eyes, trying to make his vision clearer.

In the next second, the red light disappeared, and a black and white eye came up and stared deeply at him.

The author has something to say: please catch ghosts, ah no, ghost eating pioneer Xiao Siming came to the stage to accept the award

It’s a long time ago when the cat’s eyes looked in. In reality, you can’t see much. Don’t be afraid~