11:59 midnight.
The sexy girl suddenly sat up from the bed, her eyes fixed on the closed window sill, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.
The messy hair was mingled with tears and sweat against her pale face.
She was trembling!
"Will it come?" the girl murmured, her eyes filled with fear.
"Patter!"
The clock pointed to 12 o'clock, and the girl's pupils shrank suddenly, and there was already a four-legged creature outside the window sill.
"No, don't come over." The girl burst into tears, hugged the quilt tightly in fear, and kept shrinking toward the head of the bed.
The four-legged creature began to walk into the house, slowly walked through the window, walked to the girl's bed, raised his head and stared at the girl motionlessly.
"No!" A hysterical cry sounded in the night sky.
The girl buried her head in the quilt, letting tears raging,
"Why, why, why on earth is this?"
Anlin City is neither a political center nor an economic center. Country C is the most ordinary but quietest small city.
Fanghua Road, on the other hand, is the quietest small city, and the last old city in the city center that has not been demolished due to geographical barriers.
Walk into the five-story building on No. 23, go up to the second floor, and turn left.
You can see a house with house number 202.
When you look up, you can see a tattered sign with a thick layer of dust and a spider web on the upper right corner. Many nails used to fix it have run out of the wall, making the whole sign look like Shaky.
A few crude seal characters were printed on it, and under the dim light in the corridor, the characters on the signboard looked vague and weird.
Rubbing his eyes and looking intently, those words finally appeared in front of him.
[The world's first ghost catcher]
There was also a line of small characters below, "Liang Xin Yi Office, a ghost is looking for me." '
The lights in the corridor flashed twice and suddenly dimmed.
At this moment, there was a quarrel in the room...
"I… "
"I… "
"Look..."
"Fuck!"
"Fuck! Zhang Facai, are you too stingy, right? You are so stingy to catch a starving ghost, how come you are now 80?" I stared at the fat man in front of me, full of anger and anger!
My name is Hu Tian, the CEO of this supernatural firm, and a professional ghost catcher. But I'm such a professional ghost catcher! Now I'm going to be blackmailed by the fat man with a greasy face in front of me!
It's tolerable! Which is unbearable!
I slammed the table, and my black gloved hands trembled slightly, "Zhang Facai! You must pay attention to credit when doing business!"
"Haha." The fat man in front of him sneered, his mouth raised with a trace of disdain, "Boss Hu Tian, what did we say before?"
"There is a starving ghost in your restaurant. I caught it for you, and you gave me 800? Isn't it?" I asked back.
"Yes." Zhang Facai pretended to be innocent, "You help me catch ghosts, I will give you 800, but what about ghosts?"
"Fuck?" I was stunned. If the ghost caught it, I would send it to the underworld. Is it possible to keep it for you
Seeing me in a daze, Zhang Facai showed a tricky trick on his face, and he said, "Yes, boss Hu Tian, say you help me catch ghosts, and I'll give you money. But you didn't hand the ghosts to you. In my hand, why should I pay you? That’s eighty, do you want love!" Zhang Facai said frankly, and with a "slap", he slapped a wad of broken, oily change on the table. on.
"Zhang Facai
, Are you not afraid of retribution when you play tricks with Lingyi Office? "I gritted my teeth with hatred, staring at the fat man in front of me and said.
"Cut, there is a kind of you sue me!" Zhang Facai gave a big hand, seemingly not caring. I got up from the chair and turned around to leave. Suddenly turned around and sneered, "Boss Hu Tian, you can sue me, but I have to remind you. Your firm does not seem to have a business license, right? How many do I have? A friend works in the Bureau of Industry and Commerce. He doesn’t even have registered capital. Can your firm be opened? Ouch, I’m not sure..."
"Enough, please get out of here!" I turned pale and pointed to the door.
"Then goodbye, I wish Boss Hu a prosperous business. Hahahaha." Zhang Facai gave a long smile to the sky and walked out the door swaggeringly.
"Bang!" With a sound, the door was heavily closed.
I sat down, a flash of disdain flashed in my eyes, "Trash!"
Outside the door, Zhang Facai tightened his belt and revealed two big golden teeth. He glanced at the sign on the door, showing a look of disdain mixed with disgust on his face.
"Bah, it's the world's number one to catch a ghost, you can pull it down, and force a Taoist! What kind of shabby living, there is no light in the fucking corridor."
Zhang Facai took out the phone from his pocket cursingly. Just as he was about to go downstairs under the faint light of the phone, he suddenly felt a cool breeze flashing behind him.
"Who?" Zhang Facai turned his head subconsciously and took a picture with his mobile phone, but there was nothing.
"Fuck! This place is so fucking wicked!" A chill rose in Zhang Facai's heart as he was about to turn his head and leave.
A round thing that was not in the middle of winter suddenly fell down, just in front of him.
"What is this?" Zhang Facai held up his phone for a photo, only to see a disheveled head floating in front of his eyes, motionless.
"Ah!" Zhang Facai yelled, "Ghost!"
After taking a step back subconsciously, Zhang Facai rolled down the corridor with his feet empty.
"Boom boom boom!" The two hundred catties fat man rolled down the stairs numbly, but Zhang Facai didn't care about the pain on his body at all. After rolling to the first floor, he quickly got up, and he didn't even dare to fly back. Ran away from this building.
"Papa." The lights in the corridor turned on again.
Looking at the place where Zhang Facai had seen a head before, he saw a little girl standing there, dressed in a white dress, with good-looking looks, black and bright hair, and her big eyes shining brightly. She was about 20 years old.
After seeing Zhang Facai's escape, the little girl turned around and pushed the door into the room with a smile on her face.
"Brother, I helped you teach him. Hehe."
This is Linger, with a special identity. She calls me brother.
As Ling'er was talking, she walked towards me and sat next to me, pulling my arm, acting like a coquettish and cute.
I strained my face and said in a low voice, "How many times have I told you not to scare people casually?"
"But, but he bullied you." Ling'er said grievously, staring at me with big eyes, seeming to be about to cry.
As soon as I saw Ling'er look like this, my heart immediately softened, and quickly touched her head, and said indulgingly, "Okay, I didn't blame you. Just for that kind of person, let Ling'er do it himself, no worth it."
"Hehe, I knew that my brother was the best to me." Ling'er's expression instantly flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and said grinningly.
I:"… "
Come on, I've been hit by this little girl again!
"Brother, I'm hungry." Linger said coquettishly.
"it is good."
I checked the time and it was almost time for lunch, so I got up and said, "Brother, I'll make lunch for you, wait a minute."
"Okay, thank you brother!"
Linger finished speaking, immediately jumped onto the sofa, and then turned on the remote control.
I smiled helplessly. Although Ling'er was the ghost fairy I adopted, she didn't leave anything behind what the little human girl loves to do.
Love to eat, play, and buy skirts.
However, as her brother, it is difficult for me to satisfy her hobbies. Because the business is not easy to pick up, and the price is not easy to negotiate.
I sighed in my heart, turned around and went into the kitchen. Looking at the refrigerator, there was nothing left except a few eggs, two tomatoes, and a few small green vegetables.
I took out everything, tightened my gloves, put on my apron, and started to practice clanging.
You may not know that I have lived for more than a thousand years, and I have done the most delicate things, one is catching ghosts, and the other is cooking.
Soon, I came out with 20,000 hot rice, a plate of stir-fried greens and a scrambled egg with tomatoes, which looks very good.
"Wow! It smells good!" Linger resolutely abandoned the remote control and immediately sat in front of the dining table.
"Little greedy cat, eat quickly." I laughed.
"Hee hee, who made brother cook so delicious." Linger immediately started, boasting while eating, "Wow, brother, it smells good. Brother, I think if the spiritual office can't be opened, you will Go open a small restaurant, it must be very popular!"
"Really?" I smiled and turned to watch TV.
"Yes." Ling'er said affirmatively, and then immediately shook his head, "No, no, I can't open a restaurant, I can only cook for me."
"Well, I only make it for you, little cat." I looked at Ling'er dozingly, with a feeling of warmth in my heart.
With this little girl company, life will not be so difficult.
The lunch went on happily, and soon Ling'er and I were full.
I looked up at the TV. What was playing on the TV was the noon news, which was about a piece of news that had just been exposed:
[People's teacher He Mou picks up the dog as his own, and blackmails the owner to kill Corgi. 】
It's about a woman surnamed He who picked up her dog first, but she stubbornly delayed it.
Finally, when the hostess brought the police to the door, she was afraid that the police would not return the dog and blame herself, so she cruelly fell the Corgi from the 6th floor to death!
There are a few mosaic photos in the news, the dog is very cute,
Died miserably.
I shook my head and turned off the TV. Nowadays, the human heart is really sinister. Some words are really right. Dogs have always been dogs, but sometimes people may not be people.
But it was just a piece of news, and I didn't take it to heart. I thought it would pass soon.
But when he turned his head, he found that Ling'er, who was sitting opposite, was still smiling just now, but now his face was covered with a haze.
"Ling'er? What's wrong with you?" I rarely see Ling'er look like this. Because only when she is extremely emotionally imbalanced, she may be in such a state.
Ling'er put down the bowl in her hand and looked up at me with tears in her eyes.
I was taken aback, and my heart became more tense.
"Ling'er, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me."
"Brother, what kind of punishment will the woman who fell the dog to death receive?" Ling'er asked suddenly, with tears in her eyes, but anger.
"Huh?" I was stunned. I didn't expect Ling'er to ask like this, "Well... Uh, I don't know too much, but it may not be sentenced. After all, there is no corresponding law issued in this country. It may just be a fine. Criticism and education… "