I quit my job after working part-time at the Demon Management Bureau

On a summer night, the wind that blows is like going through the heating, hot and stuffy.

The cold air from the central air conditioner in the house ran out the door engulfing him, dispelling the hot and dry body of Twilight.

Chi Mu pinches the bow tie, pulls her white and slender knuckles apart slightly, and hangs loosely around her neck. The clavicle is looming at the part of the broken button, just like fine porcelain.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower, stood under the shower and raised his head, brushing his hair with both hands to the back of his head, letting the water wash over his handsome face.The water flowed on the bridge of his high nose, and slowly flowed down his cheeks. The warm water made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

It's just that this kind of comfort turned into a biting cold in just a moment, and Chi Mu shivered several times when he was frozen.

"What's going on?" Chi Mu frowned slightly, turned off the switch of the shower and turned it on again, and he didn't finish the shower until the cold water turned into hot water again.

The big lights in the living room suddenly flickered a few times, and the silent TV screen was showing the hero and heroine arguing fiercely. The heroine looked so angry that she was about to overthrow the hero's hood in the next second.

What followed was that the air-conditioning in the room suddenly pierced to the bone, making people feel chills from the soles of their feet to their hearts.

Chi Mu was so cold that she almost wanted to transform in place, but in the end she chose to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner silently, and went back to the room after she felt that it was not so cold, but when she lay on the bed, she suddenly received a friendly reminder from the Bureau of Demon Management SMS.

Yaoyaoling: [Everyone, please pay attention, everyone, please pay attention!The weather is getting hotter, the death rate is plummeting, and the monsters are also busy escaping the heat!If you are not a staff member of our bureau, if you encounter one or two occasional petitions, please report them to the Demon Control Bureau as soon as possible, and we will send professionals to deal with them. Please let us know! 】

"..." Chi Mu would receive such one or two exhortation text messages every year. Fortunately, he hadn't encountered being asked for a wish for several years, so after reading the text messages, he didn't take it to heart at all and fell asleep.

The missing moon hides behind the clouds, making this city, which is still lively in the middle of the night, plunge into deeper darkness.

Chi Mu was immersed in a hazy sleepiness, his consciousness fluctuated up and down, and he heard a very regular knocking sound in a trance.

It was vaguely unreal, like his hallucination.

Boom, boom, boom.

The dull knocking sound gradually intensified, the ups and downs of consciousness suddenly broke out of the sea, and Chi Mu opened his eyes.

The time was exactly 12:30 am.

Apart from the Hu Zili who gave him this house, Chi Mu couldn't figure out who else knew that he was in this new house, so he instinctively thought it was the Hu Zili who came to find himself unhappy in the middle of the night.

As a big star, does he still have the evil taste of tricking people?

Thinking of this, Chi Mu curled up the corners of his lips, the sharpness in his eyes had disappeared, he straightened his facial expression, put on an unhappy and arrogant expression, got out of bed and opened the door.

But the outside of the gate was empty, not to mention the figure of the raccoon, not even a cockroach passed by, only the lights in the corridor filled the whole space, stretching his shadow for a long time, and the white light shone on the white wall , casting countless dazzling halos under the refraction of the tiles.

Chi Mu stroked her chin and closed the door.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just as he turned to leave, there were three more regular knocks on the door.

The difference this time was that it was fast and eager, as if hitting a fragile heart with such force that it made one's heart skip a beat.

Standing there thinking for a few seconds, Chi Mu felt something was wrong.

Don't there be monsters or dead souls coming to the door, right?

He didn't leave. He stood in front of the door and looked at the cat's eyes. He could only see blood red, and couldn't see the scene outside clearly.

The cat's eye is broken?

Chi Mu withdrew his gaze, thinking that today the water in the bathroom turned cold without warning, the air conditioner suddenly cooled down extremely quickly, and the cat's eyes still couldn't see clearly, Chi Mu couldn't hold back, and heard three more knocks on the door, Immediately cursed at the door: "Knock, knock, what are you knocking! If you knock on the door again, I will screw your head off if I catch you, believe it or not!"

After yelling this sentence full of anger, Chi Mu waited patiently for a minute, and after hearing no more knocks on the door, he thought that his threats were strong enough, whether it was monsters or dead souls, they stopped.

He went back to his room to sleep contentedly, but in the ups and downs of his consciousness, he just missed stepping into the dreamland. Chi Mu keenly felt that a line of sight was looking at him, the eyes were sticky and greasy, and they were full of coldness and coldness. It's empty and makes people feel very uncomfortable.

In the end, that kick was still a safe goal. Chi Mu was so worried that he soon fell asleep.

...

The next morning.

As a wealthy and handsome domineering president, Chi Mu is very self-disciplined.

After washing, he took a look at the cat's eye, and found that the cat's eye was not damaged, he could see clearly, but after opening the door, Chi Mu saw countless bloody handprints on the door, which made him jump.

He leaned closer and smelled it, and it really smelled like blood.

Yesterday Chi Mu was still thinking that he might not need to call the Demon Management Bureau, but he didn't expect that this would be the rhythm of contacting the Yao Yaoling.

Humming a song, he drove his sports car to the company at a high speed, and at the same time he pushed open the office door, he did not forget to tell the assistant who followed behind him: "Contact the Devil Control Bureau, and go to my house."

"Okay, Mr. Chi." Shan Yu said in a business-like tone, "Is that the house that Mr. Hu gave you?"

Chi Mu nodded: "Yes."

After recording this matter, Shan Yu said with a blank expression: "The chairman asked you to go home for dinner tonight, and said that if you don't go back, he will destroy your lair."

Chi Mu threw the car keys on the table casually, put his hands on Shan Yu's shoulders, put his arms around Shan Yu's neck and pulled him closer, his sleeves were lifted slightly to reveal the expensive half of Patek Philippe's diamond dial, and said in a playful tone: "We are cousins Right? Why do you have to distinguish between subordinates and subordinates so clearly, isn’t that chairman also your uncle, don’t you think so?”

"What do you want to say?" Shan Yu took Chi Mu's hand off.

According to his experience, as long as his cousin shows us two good looks, he will be unlucky.

Sure enough, the next second he heard Chi Mu say with a dignified face: "Damn, isn't this the house that Hu Zili gave me after I slept yesterday? I haven't slept well all night, and I always feel that someone is watching me and coveting me." The beauty, my fragile little heart has been pounding all night, do you see the deep dark circles on my beautiful face, is it a particularly big failure?"

Shan Yu: "???"

"According to the frequency of blind dates that Lao Chi arranged for me, today might be another blind date." Chi Mu sighed, very considerate, "But how can I let someone's delicate daughter see such an ugly side of me, Young Master Chi? It’s a disgrace to Lao Chi! So you remember to go to my house tonight and have a good meal with your little aunt, uncle and girl."

Shan Yu: "..."

Not waiting for a single answer, Chi Mu let out an oops, stretched out his hands to lift his sleeves up, revealed the full view of the diamond dial and looked at the time in front of his eyes: "That's it, it's already ten o'clock, isn't there a meeting this morning?" Hurry up, after driving it, I’m going to find Hu Zili, today he will die or I will die.”

Shan Yu: "...Okay."

He hates that he is not as thick-skinned as Chi Mu, and his mouth is so eloquent, otherwise how could he let him slip away so fast!

……

It was a hot, sunny afternoon.

The sun hangs high in the sky, unreservedly emitting heat, coaxing people to sweat, and even standing still can take a sauna.

As the boss of the company, he didn't have any psychological burden for skipping work late at night, so he drove straight to the film and television city, and found Hu Zili's crew without any effort.

Habitually set afternoon tea for the whole crew, Chi Mu relied on her strong identity to join the crew without any pressure.

As soon as the director saw him, he knew that he was looking for Hu Zili. He was thinking about why this ancestor came again, and he was a little glad that Hu Zili was not on the set today.

Hearing that the director said he wasn't here, Chi Mu was a little proud: "Does he know that I'm going to trouble him, so he's afraid of me?!"

"It's not that... I was still here in the morning, and I took time off this afternoon to shoot the cover of a magazine." So it's not because I'm afraid of you, but because of work needs.

However, Chi Mu didn't care about the reason at all, and sighed to express his understanding: "Okay, I get it, he's just afraid of me." Patting the director on the shoulder, Chi Mu told him, "Remember to tell him when the dead fox returns to the set, and point at him. For the sake of being so active, I won't bother him today."

The director smiled: "...Okay, I understand Mr. Chi."

He was afraid that if he said this at that time, Hu Zili would be the first to rush to his CM company.

I don't know what's going on with these two people. It is said that they grew up together, but they are very difficult to get along with each other.

Since Hu Zili’s debut, the two people’s hot search methods are so varied that I can’t bear to look directly at them, but it’s okay to say that the two are so incompatible. It’s not like giving one a house and the other a villa for birthdays. Let a person envy.

Chi Mu didn't find Hu Zili, and didn't bother to go to the magazine office to block people. He thought that the adults would spare him a lot, and found a few friends to play mahjong all afternoon and eat a meal before returning home. He was very handy as the shopkeeper .

After getting out of the elevator, he expressed his strong satisfaction with the cleaned door, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw shocking bloody handprints everywhere in the room, and the room was filled with a bloody pungent smell. The choking person feels uncomfortable and cannot breathe.

These handprints are all the same size, not only on the furniture and the floor, but also on the walls, and even the ceiling are densely packed with handprints, which makes people feel chills down the spine, as if they were in a haunted house.

If this is an ordinary person, he might have a heart attack.

Fortunately, Chi Mu is not human.

He closed the door, slowly opened the window to let out the smell, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number he knew by heart.

"What's wrong?" Hu Zili, who answered the phone, said in a tired voice, "I have a show tonight, so hurry up and talk about it."

"I can't tell, you're still busy." Imagining the handsome face on the phone hidden in the dark, the brows were slightly frowned, and the pretty eyes were slightly lazy, Chi Mu snorted and quickly stopped the picture. .

Hu Zili sneered softly: "After all, I am an actor, and I am the best actor at a young age. I am different from a rich second generation like you who inherited a family business and only knows how to do nothing. I am a person with professional ethics."

Look at this, it's as if he himself is not a rich second generation.

Chi Mu didn't care, and proudly said: "Who told me to recruit money? Even if I'm not in the company, the company can still make money. If you're not in the crew, can the crew still be filming?"

Hu Zili: "..."

This guy is really thick-skinned.

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, I just want to ask you if there is anything going on these two days?"

"What's the situation?" Hu Zili was puzzled.

Chi Mu instantly relaxed: "I'm afraid you'll miss me, so I'll make a quick phone call to ask, and let you listen to my voice to make you miss me more."

"..." Hu Zili cursed in a low voice, "Crazy."

Then hung up.

Listening to the beeping sound on the phone, Chi Mu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He and Hu Zili grew up together, and when they were young, they would always be haunted by monsters or dead souls to make wishes.It doesn't matter if you are late, but I don't know why Hu Zili, an ordinary person, will meet and always stay together, so this time I have to be careful.

Knowing that Hu Zili was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking a shower, Chi Mu opened a bottle of red wine, took a glass, and lay down on the bed to drink while watching a movie.

The movie was too immersive, I drank a little too much at the end of the day, and gradually got up, I turned off the TV in a daze, and it was only around ten o'clock when I went to sleep.

It's just that when he fell asleep, he felt keenly that someone was staring at him.

It's still that very sticky line of sight, and it's especially cold and cold, as if as long as you find those eyes and look at them, you will fall into a catastrophe.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, Chi Mu seemed to sit up emotionally, and glanced at the dark sky outside the window, which seemed to have only a layer of curtain.

He saw a bride in a red wedding dress hanging in the air outside his window, and one of her delicate blue-soled embroidered shoes was missing, with two exquisitely embroidered mandarin ducks on it.Her skin was pale and bruised, revealing a lifeless and gray look. Her eye sockets were covered with blood, and blood-red tears were slowly flowing down from her dark eyes, sticking to her cheeks, slipping all the way. It reaches the corner of her slightly curved lips, and sinks into her black lips in an instant.

Her blood-stained left hand was stuck to the window, with black and long nails, while the index and middle fingers of her right hand were slowly tapping on the window regularly, leaving a lot of blood stains.

The night cast her red figure against her strangely and horribly, but Chi Mu didn't seem to feel it, just watched the female ghost cry and laugh at her sadly.

Chi Mu's expression was indifferent, he was not even a human being, how could he be afraid of a dead soul who came to him to ask for a wish?

No wonder the cat's eyes were not damaged, but yesterday he could only see a piece of blood red.

It's just because he is looking at this female ghost through the cat's eyes.

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