Don't take the milk attack inappropriately

Following Qi Mo to the highest floor of the building, except for the nightly patrols, people in general positions are not allowed to come in and out at will, not to mention that Jiang Yan is just a small security guard.

Seeing that Qi Mo was not in a hurry, Jiang Yan guessed it when they met for the first time. If Qi Mo hadn't come to discuss business, he would have been one of the many bosses of this company.

The secretary at the front desk had a respectful attitude towards Qi Mo, and called Mr. Qi, which made Jiang Yan have to look at Qi Mo more, wondering what kind of story would happen to such a person and his employees.

"It's strange, Qi Mo doesn't look like he lacks women." The voice of the system sounded, but Jiang Yan had also thought about this problem. Give people a kind of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

The door of a small conference room was pushed open, Jiang Yan followed him in, the heavy soundproof door slammed shut, Qi Mo walked to the front seat and sat down, crossed his hands on the table, "Sit down."

"I just want to know what happened between you and Xu Jia. After all, this matter is very important to the current situation." If you can know the whole story, then you can judge whether there is any problem with Qi Mo and whether he needs to communicate. to the police.

Qi Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yan, with a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, "Can you see ghosts?"

"What?" Under Qi Mo's snake-like gaze, Jiang Yan suddenly felt chills all over, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

"I can see it too." Qi Mo got up, stepped on the floor with patent leather shoes, made a rattling sound, and approached Jiang Yan step by step, "When I was at the door of the company, I saw you lingering around. A ghost."

"You can see it too." Jiang Yan took a step back without a trace, and looked at Qi Mo with vigilance. Qi Mo in front of him seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person, full of evil spirits all over his body, which made Jiang Yan I thought of a sentence that the system said to him in the first world, it is wrong to judge people by their appearance.

"I can't see it, but I can feel their existence." Qi Mo approached a little bit, "I can't remember who the Xu Jia you mentioned is, but it's probably one of the items I used to experiment. .”

"What experiment? Tell me clearly." Jiang Yan's heart was pounding, and he continued to answer the question pretending to be calm, but in fact he was slowly approaching the door, ready to escape at any time.

The moment his hand touched the doorknob, Jiang Yan saw that Qi Mo had an electric shock device in his hand at some point, the switch had been turned on, and the strong light emitted when the electric currents collided with each other was particularly dazzling.

"Ghosts can do many things, you should be able to hear them talking, why not take advantage of such a great advantage." Qi Mo looked at Jiang Yan with a smile, "Let's cooperate."

"How to cooperate?" Jiang Yan temporarily stabilized Qi Mo, looked around, and when Qi Mo lowered his eyes to think, he suddenly opened the door, only to find that the door was locked from the inside.

Qi Mo's ghostly voice came from behind, "It seems that you are not sincere about cooperation, you are either a friend or an enemy."

The tingling pain spread from his waist, his hands and feet went numb, and he slid down the wooden door without holding on. The amount of current was not too high, but it was enough to make a grown man temporarily lose his mobility.

Qi Mo squatted down, playing with the electric shock device in his hand, turned on the electric current to the maximum under Jiang Yan's gaze, and said half-threateningly, "Cooperate."

"Don't even think about it!" Now that the matter has developed to such a point, it is absolutely impossible for Jiang Yan to bow his head. He moved his fingers with difficulty to regain consciousness, but found that it was useless.

If you want to blame, blame yourself for being negligent and being deceived by Qi Mo's appearance.

I closed my eyes and waited for the pain to come, but I heard a bang, muffled sound in my ears.

I saw that Xu Zihe appeared here at some time, and he was able to pick up the stool and throw it on Qi Mo who couldn't touch anything.

"Jiang Yan!" Xu Zihe saw Qi Mo fell, and immediately ran over to pull Jiang Yan up, but found that he still couldn't touch him, and his eyes dimmed, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay... Qi Mo is the murderer who caused Xu Jia's death... According to him... there must be other victims..." After being shocked by the electric shock, his speech was broken and his lips were numb.

Qi Mo, who fell to the side, shook his head and got up. He could see a vague black shadow squatting beside Qi Mo, and it seemed that Jiang Yan was still talking to him.

"A ghost has come to save you." Qi Mo smiled even more presumptuously, not at all annoyed after being attacked, like a lunatic.

Jiang Yan immediately realized, Xu Zihe is here, so where is Xu Jia?

Just as he was about to ask, he saw the woman in red standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Qi Mo followed Jiang Yan's line of sight and saw the figure, took out a stack of charms from his pocket and put them on his chest, "Something is out of control, Then let it be ashes."

"No!" Jiang Yan struggled to get up, trying to snatch the things from Qi Mo's hands.

Even innocent ghosts and ghosts with those spells will be beaten out of their wits and cannot enter reincarnation.

But someone was a step faster than Jiang Yan. Xu Zihe picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at the back of Qi Mo's head. Blood gushed out instantly, while Xu Jia on the other side rushed towards him as if desperate.

At that moment, it seemed to become a reality, dragging Qi Mo towards the french window, only to hear a bang in the ear, the french window shattered open, and Qi Mo fell down the stairs being entangled by Xu Jia.

Jiang Yan ran over immediately, looked down, and could only see a pool of eye-catching red blood downstairs, and people immediately surrounded him.

Turning his head again, he saw Xu Zihe who was stunned in place, his white fingertips were stained with blood, he stared at his fingers stupidly, opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

"Xu Zihe, it's okay, it's okay." Jiang Yan thought of what Xu Zihe had said to him before, if the ghost was contaminated with blood, it would be contaminated. He wanted to reach out and hug the frightened villain, but found that the two had nothing Can't touch it.

"I..." Xu Zihe's eyes continued to shed tears, but it's a pity that this time it was no longer howls without tears. Bloody red blood flowed from the sockets of his eyes, staining his dirty cheeks.

Xu Zihe seemed to feel something was wrong, and he wiped his cheeks with his sleeve indiscriminately. The crying made people feel distressed. After seeing the shock in Jiang Yan's eyes, he silently took a step back and disappeared in place.

"Xu Zihe! Xu Zihe! Come out!" Jiang Yan roared on the spot. He found that Xu Zihe appeared in front of him on his own initiative every time. If he wanted to leave one day, he would never be able to find him.

The police arrived soon, Jiang Yan was sitting on the chair decadently alone, the wind poured in from the broken glass, blowing his hair, like a beautiful statue, quietly watching the intruders .

As a person present at the scene, Jiang Yan was the first suspect of the police. He was taken back to the police station for investigation. However, Jiang Yan was like a lifeless robot. No matter what the police asked, he responded silently.

Fortunately, the monitoring was adjusted in time. When everyone saw the chairs and ashtrays that flew up automatically, as well as the glass that burst instantly, cold sweat broke out on the back, because Jiang Yan never touched Qi Mo from the beginning to the end, so Jiang Yan Yan's suspicion was ruled out.

There are so-called supernatural events. There are too many things in the world that cannot be explained by science. In the end, the case was caused by the excessive temperature difference between indoor and outdoor, which caused the glass to shatter. Qi Mo happened to be standing next to the glass, so he stumbled and fell. .

When all the dust settled, Jiang Yan continued to work as a security guard. When Wang Xi heard about this, he brought snacks and drinks for the night shift that day, all to wash Jiang Yan off his bad luck.

The wine went down the throat heartlessly, but it burned into a ball in the stomach, and the villain who had been chatting with him all the time disappeared, as if a piece of his heart was missing.

"Brother Jiang, no one wants to encounter this kind of thing. I will help you patrol tonight, so you can rest well." Wang Xi patted his chest, finally looking like an elder.

But Jiang Yan didn't appreciate it. If he wanted to find Xu Zihe, the best way was to search in the building at night.

"I'll go, I'm fine."

Wang Xi half-heartedly agreed. After all, patrolling the building is a physical activity. Since Jiang Yan wanted to go so much, he followed him.

Ever since Qi Mo fell from the building, Jiang Yan hadn't seen Xu Jia again, maybe she let go of her obsession, or maybe she lost her mind, after all, the spell on Qi Mo's body was fatal to her.

For a moment, the ghosts in the building seemed to have pressed the pause button, and they could still be seen playing and playing at night on weekdays, but now none of them came out, as if someone was mourning in silence.

Jiang Yan wandered around for a long time, finally found one from the corner, quickly grabbed it and asked, "Do you know where Xu Zihe went?"

It was the ghost who glanced at him, and immediately curled up and disappeared, or in other words, it wasn't that all the ghosts didn't come out, but they were all avoiding him.

Jiang Yan couldn't find Xu Zihe, so he became more and more anxious. He didn't know what Xu Zihe was like now, and what he would be like in the future, but the only thing that was certain was that he didn't want Xu Zihe to die.

Suddenly the crisp Sanqing bell sounded in his ears, and Jiang Yan immediately thought of the mage he hadn't seen for a long time, and remembered the card that was sent to him at that time, with the contact information written on it.

Immediately made a phone call.

The mage on the other end of the phone seemed to have expected that Jiang Yan would call him. After listening to Jiang Yan's brief description, his tone sank, "You mean that ghost was stained with Qi Mo's blood?"

"Yes."

"Don't act rashly, wait for me to come." The mage's voice was extremely low.

Although he was eager to find someone, Jiang Yan still obediently listened to the mage, after all, he was a professional.

Standing at the entrance of the building and waiting for the mage, the evening wind blew on my body, and it was a bit chilly. An old van stopped, and only the mage got down from it.

There are big and small bags hanging on his body, and he is wearing a robe, and he has everything.

"Haven't you appeared?" The mage didn't exchange greetings when he saw Jiang Yan, but went straight to the point.

"No, after Qi Mo fell from the building, he hid by himself." Jiang Yan clenched his fists with a strong sense of powerlessness.

"He's protecting you. Forget it. Let's go to the top floor and lure him out." The mage walked quickly, making calculations with his hands, and silently chanting something Jiang Yan couldn't understand.