[comprehensive] superior skills

Coaxing and coaxing out [-] milliliters of second-generation zombie blood from Kuang Fusheng's hand, Song Ci put the test tube into a separate Sorcerer's Stone like a baby.

There is still a long way to go in the future, and no one can guarantee such a smooth landing every time, so it is necessary to collect more rare treasures.

Song Ci, who made his first business deal, was in a good mood, and generously packed a night snack for free as a gift to Kuang Fusheng's father who had never met him before, and asked him to go back and have an explanation.

I thought I would be too excited to fall asleep tonight, but before I could wash up, I received a call from the Miscellaneous Department.

"Huang Sir, did you make a mistake, calling at this time?" Song Ci complained after looking at the wall clock on the wall.

"Well, it's a good thing this time. A big water pipe paid a lot of money to hire the miscellaneous department to work. The supper subsidy and extra money are all provided according to the highest standard. The conditions I won are not bad!" Huang Yaozu on the other end of the phone listened. Much more energetic than during the day.

"It's not good. Huang Sir, let's talk about it. I'll give you a supper subsidy, can you let me sleep well?" Song Ci said angrily after turning off the TV.

"Little sister, if you ignore me, it's because of the face of that check. Be good, it's just to find out tonight, it won't take long." Huang Yaozu continued to persuade.

"Okay, but you have to come and pick me up." For the protection of the upper layer, she finally compromised.

"OK, see you in half an hour."

After Huang Yaozu asked for the address and hung up the phone, Song Ci changed into the black sportswear and running shoes he had during the day, opened the balcony window and summoned the flying general Thunder One.

This group of crows has been staying nearby since helping the original owner to take revenge, waiting for the owner's call at any time.

When the appointed time came, Huang Yaozu drove the previous off-road vehicle slowly past the entrance of the building, lowered the car window and greeted his little partner standing under the shade of a tree: "Get in the car."

Song Ci raised her arms, and No. [-] followed her movements and flew into the sky, circling and following the car not far away.

"Why do you want to bring the one outside? Are you afraid of being known?" Huang Yaozu glanced at the silent girl in the rearview mirror.

"Anyway, I've seen ghosts, so what's the point of having an extra ability to communicate with animals? Besides, haven't you already seen it from Lu Zhenguang? It would be boring to just hide it." Song Ci said calmly.

"Enough is refreshing!"

Huang Yaozu smiled and handed out a paper bag, "Eat something, I'm afraid you won't have an appetite later."

Song Ci held the familiar Kaifeng vegetable packaging bag and was speechless, "Sir, what is the highest standard agreed upon?"

"That's it!"

Huang Yaozu said with a hamburger in his mouth while driving: "Usually I bring my own supper when I go out to work at night, now I can finally get reimbursed!"

Song Ci, who had just enjoyed the luxurious buffet, couldn't eat the junk food, so he rolled up the food and stuffed it into his backpack, leaving only a cup of coffee to refresh himself.

Not long after, the car slowly stopped in front of an office building.

"Business district? I thought you would drag me to a cemetery or something." Song Ci said casually, observing the empty intersection.

"How can there be a big water pipe in that kind of place? Only people in downtown areas are willing to spend money to eliminate disasters."

Huang Yaozu deliberately lay on the car door to scare people, "Don't underestimate this building, it's very evil, every year in the seventh month of the lunar calendar, nine people will die before they are willing to stop."

"Why didn't anyone call the police before?" Song Ci asked cooperatively.

"Call the police? Not everyone is qualified to know about miscellaneous items. What's more, the owner of the house asked the master to exorcise evil spirits before. It's a pity that one of them came and one failed. There are still seniors who have not come out of the mental hospital."

Slamming the car door, Huang Yaozu stared at the tall buildings that seemed to be surrounded by eerie ghosts, with a heavy heart, "Next month will be Ghost Festival, and the annual cycle will begin again."

"Then what are you waiting for, go in and have a look."

Song Ci walked up the steps slowly with Thunder One standing on his shoulders, "It's like a haunted house adventure, and there are only a few tricks left and right."

"Don't underestimate the enemy, little sister, businessman's money is not so easy to earn." Huang Yaozu said as he put the bullets in the clip, and took out two strangely shaped magic weapons from his coat pocket, "Use them for self-defense!"

"Thank you, no need."

As Song Ci said, he took out a small sword inlaid with colorful gemstones like a children's toy from his backpack, "It's enough for me to have it."

This sharp sword, originally supposed to be worn by an adult man, was a spoil that was intercepted earlier in the castle where the Fountain of Life was collected in the wizarding world. The dwarf brothers specially transformed it into its current exquisite and compact appearance for the convenience of Cinderella.

"Huang Jiamin, you are not here to be funny!"

Huang Yaozu took the sparkling little dagger and turned it upside down, "What can this thing do, we're not acting in a stage play."

Although the gemstones on it seem to be worth some money, they cannot be used to buy off ghosts and evil spirits.

"Don't underestimate it. This is a sword that can defend against enemies. Just one swipe is enough to wipe out thousands of troops!"

What Song Ci said was the truth, but the man across from him took it as a child's joke.

"Okay, I believe you!" Huang Yaozu shook his head helplessly, and patted the holster on his body, "But I'd better use the old man to feel at ease."

While talking, the two walked into the lobby of the office building. At the inquiry desk at the door, there was only an old man with gray hair dozing off on a chair.

"Hey, don't you need to tell others?" Seeing the boss bypassing the guards and walking towards the elevator, Song Ci couldn't help asking.

"What are you talking about? This old slippery guy is very smart, otherwise he wouldn't have been safe for so many years."

After entering the elevator room, Huang Yaozu directly pressed the elevator button on the sixteenth floor, "The owner said that the most accidental place is on this floor."

"There is nothing unclean." After getting out of the elevator, Song Ci walked back and forth in the corridor, "It looks normal."

Huang Sir seriously compared a camera in front of his eyes, "The ghost will only let the selected people see it, you should not be able to see it."

"Then I saw so many in the hospital?" Song Ci didn't believe his words.

"They are different, and they can barely be counted as passers-by who have not yet set off, without evil thoughts."

Huang Yaozu took out a bunch of keys from his pocket, "In the last corner of the bathroom, someone is waiting for us to go there."

Song Ci followed him to the bathroom door and gently unlocked the door. A woman in white standing by the window turned around slowly after hearing the sound.

Although this woman's facial features are delicate, but from head to toe, there is no trace of variegated paleness, only a pair of lips painted with bright lipstick are slightly popular.

However, she was still wearing a white dress, and the evening wind blowing slowly from the window made her waist-length silver hair dance wildly like a demon, and it made her look seven parts ghost and three parts human.

If it were someone with weak nerves who saw her in the middle of the night, he might be frightened out of his wits.

"Hello, Miss Bai, thank you for your cooperation." Huang Yaozu greeted the weird woman opposite.

"I'm just following the orders of the owner, Mr. Li. If you want to know anything, just ask." The woman in white said with an indifferent expression.

"I want to know when the rumors about this building started, and what are the unusual things about the people who are selected every year." Huang Yaozu asked very seriously, no longer in the previous joking state.

The woman in white opened her red lips, and slowly narrated the past events in her memory, "It's hard to know exactly when the accident happened in this building, since our family contracted the cleaning work of the whole street, I knew it. Every year, nine people in this building are taken away by evil spirits."

"Everyone in the building said that the last bathroom on the [-]th floor was dirty, but the [-]th floor was really unclean. Only those who believed in the illusions fabricated by ghosts and created fear would encounter bad luck. No one I know that the extra one from the beginning to the end is the real ghost."

"You mean that they don't really occupy someone's body, but only use illusions to make people do harm to themselves?" Huang Yaozu frowned tightly. He is best at destroying possessed ghosts.

"Yes." The woman in white nodded, "Only those who are willing to believe will become scapegoats."

"Then what are these ghosts? Earth-bound spirits? Why are they trapped in this building?" Song Ci, who was listening quietly, asked coldly.

"Maybe it is," the woman in white was also confused, "I have never seen a newly dead ghost leave, not a single one."

Seeing that there was no breakthrough in the matter, Huang Yaozu could only politely send the woman in white away, and checked the last utility room by himself.

"Huang Sir, don't you think this building is weird?"

Song Ci fed a piece of hamburger meat to Thunder One, which was preening its feathers by itself, "There are still bosses rushing to settle in places where people die every year, and the business of each company has not been affected but is getting more and more prosperous. It's so unreasonable."

Huang Yaozu's posture, squatting on the toilet lid, was a little ridiculous, "You mean the owner is playing tricks on his own? Then why did he ask the miscellaneous department to work?"

"The fact that the current owner is okay doesn't mean that the real estate agent who built the building was okay! You know that these bosses are very particular about gossip and the five elements. If it's not right, someone added some materials to the building."

Thinking of those anecdotes in the numerology forums, it was hard for Song Ci not to be suspicious of this.

"I'm good at catching ghosts, but Feng Shui and the like are too difficult!"

The frowning Huang Sir took out the small wine bottle and took a sip, "No wonder the higher ups are so talkative this time, so they are planning to use it to deceive people."

I should have thought that the old and cunning chief would not let go so easily. Taking such a clueless task by myself does not mean that I also involved the rookie who just entered the industry. It is quite a failure.

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, so why worry about things that haven't happened yet. There is still a month before the gate of hell will open, maybe we can find a master who can solve this problem."

Song Ci squatted in front of his boss in the same posture, smiled and comforted him: "In this world, if there are policemen who catch ghosts, there will be mages who exorcise evil spirits, just like there must be herbs to detoxify near the habitat of poisonous snakes. Everything is mutually reinforcing. .Besides, I am not worried about a child, so what are you afraid of, an experienced Sir?"

"Who said I'm afraid! I'm a famous tough detective!"

Huang Yaozu, who casually threw the empty wine bottle into the trash can, jumped down and said, "Okay, tonight's investigation work has been completed, I'll take you home, children sleep too late, be careful not to grow taller!"

"Hey, Sir! You don't need to be so poisonous, I'm kind enough to comfort you!"

Song Ci ran over unconvinced, "I will definitely be half a head taller than you in the future!"

"Wow, aren't you going to play in the NBA?" Huang Yaozu, who was walking in front, exaggeratedly exclaimed without looking back.

The two people who entered the elevator room laughingly failed to notice that the re-locked bathroom behind them suddenly opened a thin crack, revealing a gloomy green light that flickered on and off.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: I have received a lot of encouragement from girls recently, and the scumbag author has no way to repay it, so he can only add a new chapter during the weekend, okay?

Thanks to the new heroine!