Inheriting the old celestial master at the beginning, invite me out of the supernatural bureau

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"Just when I was terrified, the driver sitting next to me suddenly turned his head to look at me and grinned at me...".

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"Just when I was terrified, the driver sitting next to me suddenly turned his head to look at me and grinned at me..."

"I didn't notice anything when he wasn't smiling."

"After his smile, I found out..."

"The driver is no longer our driver, but the one I saw in the mirror just now, the one that appeared from Mr. Su's side. I thought it was a ghost..."

Miduoduo said in an eloquent manner.

One picture after another kept flashing in Zhang Qingxuan's mind.

Girl, you shouldn't be a secretary, you should go tell a story under the flyover... Zhang Qingxuan slandered, and asked, "And then?"

"Then……"

Miduoduo's face turned pale, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of fear when he recalled "[-]": "I almost screamed in fright, and then the ghost pointed a finger at me, Let me boo."

"To that extent, I thought it was a bit strange not to attack us directly, but to silence us. Then I subconsciously glanced at President Su from the rear view mirror..."

"I saw another male ghost appearing behind him. His expression was very ferocious. I can't describe it accurately. Generally speaking, he looked like he was in ecstasy. He held a half-meter-long ghost in his hand. The sickle is slowly stretching towards Mr. Su's neck, but Mr. Su has closed his eyes, as if he has fallen asleep..."

Zhang Qingxuan figured it out again.

The look she mentioned should be the kind of ecstatic look when something bad is about to succeed.

"And then what?"

Zhang Qingxuan asked again.

fuck you...

Can you just finish the sentence in one go?

This meal after meal is a bit appetizing kiss.

"And then……"

Miduoduo recovered from the daze of memories, and continued: "Furthermore, although the ghost driving next to me told me to silence, how could I just watch President Su being killed like this, so I just wanted to shout, to wake up President Su, and tell him to get away quickly, but no matter how I opened my mouth, I couldn't make a sound at all."

"The scythe was about to cut Mr. Su's neck. I stamped my feet vigorously a few times in a hurry, trying to wake Mr. Su up, but after just a few times, my body was disobedient and I couldn't move. ..."

"I couldn't make a sound, and I couldn't move. I could only watch helplessly as the scythe pressed against President Su's neck. It seemed as if my head would be cut off the next moment..."

despair!

In Midoduo's eyes, deep despair was written.

Looking back now, she was so desperate. It is not difficult to imagine how great her despair must have been at that time.

"But just when I thought that Mr. Su was going to die, and after Mr. Su died, I would be the next one to die."

"In President Su's neck, there was a sudden crisp sound, it was the sound of the bell!"

"After the bell rang, Mr. Su opened his eyes immediately, and the two ghosts seemed to be in great pain. One stopped holding the sickle in his hand, and his expression was in a daze. They all went crooked and crashed into a tree."

"The speed of the car was very fast at that time. If we hit it, Mr. Su and the two of us would definitely be seriously injured."

"I quickly reached out and grabbed the steering wheel, but it didn't help. I couldn't change the direction at all."

"Just when Mr. Su and I thought we were going to collide and get injured, that is, a second before the car hit the tree, the two ghosts in the car disappeared, and then our eyes went dark, and we It seemed like we passed out, but after just a moment, we woke up again."

"But when we opened our eyes again, Mr. Su and I discovered that we didn't crash into a car, we weren't even in the car, we weren't in a coma for a long time, we were already in the ward, but lying in a wilderness... "

"Just as Mr. Su and I were very confused about what happened, Mr. Su's phone rang, and it was the driver's."

"The driver has already called us a lot. After the connection, the driver asked where the two of us were going in a tone that almost cried. Just now, the two of us suddenly disappeared from the car..."

"Since the near miss, Mr. Chen has never left Miss's side. Until today, after you came, Daoist Zhang..."

Zhang Qingxuan suddenly raised his head and stared at her and asked, "Since it's attacking you President Su, why did you go so far as to bring you along when you let your President Su disappear?"

"what?"

Miduo was taken aback: "How do I know..."

Zhang Qingxuan stared at her face stubbornly, as if trying to find some flaws in her gaze and expression...

But in the end, he still looked back.

Mi Duoduo looked at Zhang Qingxuan with two willow eyebrows raised high: "Why do you ask such a question, Daoist Zhang? Do you think that I am actually the inner response of those two ghosts?"

I suspect that you are the inner response of all the ghosts... Zhang Qingxuan shook his head and chuckled, "How is it possible? I just want to know whether those evil spirits also regard you as a target."

"Is that so?"

Miduo looked at Zhang Qingxuan suspiciously.

"That's it!"

Zhang Qingxuan nodded: "I have to be sure of this, because if they really take you as a target, I have to prepare in advance and allocate some energy to protect you, otherwise, you may also have a life Danger."

"what?!"

Miduo Duo exclaimed 0.1: "Then, Daoist Zhang, are you sure? I, am I the target?"

"I'm not sure, but you should stay with me and Mr. Su during this period of time, so don't separate."

Zhang Qingxuan raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "Otherwise, if something goes wrong with you, it will be troublesome. I will go to save you. If your boss Su's lair is stolen again, if I don't go to save you, then you will have nothing but A dead end..."

Miduo Duo trembled and waved his hands again and again: "Don't worry, during this time, I will definitely be with Daoist Zhang, you and Mr. Su, and I won't run around anywhere!"

Zhang Qingxuan nodded noncommittally, and then he asked calmly: "Then, is there anything going on with Chairman Su?"

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"Where is Chairman Su?"

Miduo Duoduo frowned slightly: "Well, I'm just President Su's secretary, and I don't know much about Chairman Su's affairs..."

"Then I would trouble you to investigate, or ask you, President Su, if anything happened to Chairman Su."

Zhang Qingxuan explained: "The things that happened to your President Su some time ago are obviously targeted."

"Compared to passive defense and protection, actively investigating and thoroughly eliminating the cause of the incident is the safest and most permanent thing."

"So I need to know if anything happened to your chairman Su, so as to determine whether the reason for your chairman Su is because of your chairman Su."

Midoduo nodded.

Being able to be Su Yueyin's secretary, Mi Duoduo is naturally no fool: "Okay, I'll investigate right away, and I'll let you know as soon as I have news."

"Okay, trouble."

Zhang Qingxuan nodded.

"Is there anything else, Daoist Zhang?"

Mi Duoduo asked Zhang Qingxuan again, with a polite smile on his face 03, but in his heart he really wanted to ask Zhang Qingxuan a question out loud.

Don't you want to contact me yet?Didn't you ask me to investigate?Wouldn't it be easier to get in touch after asking for the contact information?

However, the only answer she got was Zhang Qingxuan shaking his head: "No more."

Miduo Duoduo's smile was so stiff that he smirked: "The Daoist Zhang, I'll go first."

"Um……"

Zhang Qingxuan nodded.

Mi Duoduo walked out of Zhang Qingxuan's office almost covering her face and crying, and she couldn't help touching her face as soon as she went out.

In the end, what went wrong...

Is it really one of the possibilities I thought earlier?

Or does he not like to take the initiative, and his hints are not too obvious? !

what! ! !

Crazy, Mi Duoduo's two round and slender fleshy legs stepped on white high-heeled shoes and walked towards the end of the building...

The door is closed.

Zhang Qingxuan in the room walked to the window, looked at the scenery of Zhongling outside the window, pressed his hand on the fence of the window, and tapped it rhythmically.

"It looks like she should be fine."

"It's just being affected by Su Yueyin."

"Just why is Su Yueyin being targeted by evil spirits?"

"If Su Huaizhu's father, Su Huai, is under the King of Ghosts, then logically speaking, the evil spirits in the entire Zhongling would not dare to attack Su Yueyin."

"This wasn't a mindless accidental killing, but a premeditated one. According to common sense, the black hands behind the scenes should have been wiped out in minutes. But now, not only the black hands behind the scenes have not been wiped out, Su Yueyin She was in danger again and again, if it wasn't for the evil bell I left for her, maybe she would be dead now..."

"Could it be that...Su Huai is not actually a subordinate of some ghost king? Or...in fact, the ghost king's subordinates are possessed by Su Huai? That's not true... Even if it is possessed, the daughter in name is killed. According to common sense, he should not allow such a sensational thing to happen..."

Zhang Qingxuan shook his head.

"It's still too early to make a conclusion, everything still needs to be investigated slowly..."

"If it wasn't for Su Huai, then why would he insist on demolishing the old houses in Tongda Community when there is no profit to be made?"

"It seems that we need to find some opportunities as soon as possible to have some contact with Chairman Su!"

……

The sun is setting and the sky is getting late.

The old monk Du'er was dressed in rags, and along the way, he was regarded as a beggar by many people and kept at a respectful distance.

However, despite thousands of secular gazes, I stick to my original heart and remain unmoved.

He never paid any attention to those gazes.

Also the old town.

In an old house that has not been demolished in the old city.

There was an ascetic monk dressed almost the same as Due.

His grade was much younger than Duer's, and he was only in his early twenties at most. He was lying on the bed in this house that was said to be a lodging, but in fact it had no owner at all. His face was pale, as if in pain, but he did not show pain.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

"Brother, you're back! Cough cough cough..."

Du E walked a few steps quickly, and when he reached the bedside, although his face remained calm, he hurriedly lifted the young monk up, patted his back, and helped him calm down...

While feeling comfortable, he said to himself: "I'm sorry, brother, but brother failed. There were experts competing for that job, and I couldn't match my brother's strength. I only got 3 yuan in transportation expenses..."

The tone of Gujing is calm.

But the self-blame between the lines can be heard as soon as you hear it.

"Brother, you don't have to be like this."

With Du'er's support, the young monk sat up straight.

He shook his head at Du'e and said, "Everything is fate, it's my own fate, and I'm the one who dragged senior brother down..."

"Brother, don't talk like that!"

Du E shook his head again and again, but the expression of Gujing Wubo was broken after all, he shook his head again and again and said: "Don't worry, senior brother will definitely raise enough money to allow you to have an operation and recover your health successfully!"

"And..." 933

"Although I only got 3 yuan this time, this 3 yuan is enough to ensure that we will no longer be hungry during this time, isn't it?"

The young monk was silent for a long time, and tremblingly said: "Brother..."

"What a deeply affectionate brotherhood!"

However, before the young monk could say anything more, a sudden voice sounded out of nowhere, which startled the two brothers and sisters, and then looked towards the direction of the sound as if facing a formidable enemy.