Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

Chapter 8

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Outside the office, Song Shujing and the others rushed to Feng Chi's office in a hurry, but when they looked up, they saw Feng Chi who was leaning on the door frame with his eyes always on the inside.

Zhuo Guang quietly moved behind Feng Chi and looked in from Feng Chi's angle.

It's that demon mirror again.

Zhuo Guang understood instantly.

The movement just now was probably caused by that mirror. He moved back to the original position, and said to Feng Chi silently: "Boss, you look like a perverted peeping tom."

Feng Chi: "..."

Zhuo Guang really couldn't speak.

Feng Chi glanced at him expressionlessly, and suddenly Zhuo Guang gave him an awkward laugh. He scratched his head and turned around, hahaha laughing: "Oh, how could there be a thief in the boss's office? Who doesn't want to live? Probably something Something fell on the ground, let the boss look at it by himself, so as to save the boss from getting angry."

And then ran off like shit.

Song Shujing and the brothers from the Shi family stood in place and looked at Zhuo Guang and Feng Chi before turning around and leaving. When he was leaving, Shi Ying whispered in his brother's ear: "Brother, do you feel that the boss pays special attention to that mirror? Actually, it's not a special treasure, it just can reflect the prototype of our monster."

Shi Jiu pushed away the head that came close to him, and thought: How do you know it's not a baby? You just took a look, the boss gets along day and night. Maybe the boss discovered something else interesting.

The noise in Feng Chi's ears completely disappeared with the departure of the few people, he hesitated for a moment, then pushed open the door and walked in. The little mirror was very obedient and put herself on the shelf. When Feng Chi looked over, the little black spot looked obedient and quiet.

If he didn't know what this little guy was usually like, Feng Chi might have been deceived by him.

little liar.

Feng Chi was about to look away, but he frowned, stretched out his fingertips and twirled around the mirror, took a breath of cool air from the little black spot, and calmly pulled out a wet tissue from the drawer.

It fell off the window sill and rolled around in the office several times, making it dirty.

Ji Huan was soaked by the wet paper towel, he really wanted to kick Feng Chi and make him stop quickly. Before I brushed him with a small toothbrush, but today I wiped him with a wet tissue, Ji Huan almost snorted.

He pursed his lips, but didn't dare to move, the corners of his eyes turned red, making him look even more pitiful.

But Feng Chi just glanced at him indifferently, threw the wet tissue into the wastebasket and went out.

At that moment, Feng Chi in Ji Huan's heart was as cold as a ruthless scumbag.

Not long after Guo Sheng received Song Shujing's call, he appeared at the door of the Demon Control Bureau. His gaze swept across the extremely damaged small restaurants and teahouses inch by inch, and he swallowed when he noticed the huge footprints on the ground.

He had already visited before he came, and the 梼杌 was gone.

Guo Sheng didn't dare to delay any longer, so he immediately pushed open the door of the Demon Management Bureau and walked in. As soon as he appeared, he was greeted by Song Shujing, "Leader Guo met again, and today there is finally no annoying person."

The corners of Guo Sheng's mouth were straightened, with a serious face, "Don't talk about these things, is your boss okay?"

When Shi Ying heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Just now he was staring at a small object in the office and smiling."

"Laugh?" Guo Sheng was confused, "Are you sure you are laughing or sneering?"

Zhuo Guang let out a 'Oh', leaned over and put his arms around Guo Sheng's shoulders and whispered in his ear, "Leader Guo, let me tell you, our boss has been in a good mood lately, and he can laugh when he looks at a mirror, but Not joking with you."

Spring, heart, sway, rippling!

Guo Sheng gasped, and frantically confirmed to Zhuo Guang with his eyes: Are you sure

Zhuo Guang nodded and patted his chest again, "So, let's go."

Guo Sheng entered Feng Chi's office with the good wish of 'Since Feng Chi is in a good mood, then I should be fine'. Outside, Shi Jiu raised his eyes and sneered, "You guys really dare to fool around."

After all, he was the head of a branch.

Zhuo Guang shrugged his shoulders, "I'm telling the truth, the boss really looks like a swaying heart. But I don't know if Team Leader Guo can still be swaying."

Feng Chi walked around the small restaurant and came back again, Ji Huan propped his chin to see what was written in his downcast eyes. There is a saying that goes well, serious men are the most handsome. Feng Chi was already good-looking, but now he looks even better.

Ji Huan sighed, and the door was pushed open. He subconsciously wanted to take a look back, but he froze as soon as he turned around.

Oh, he's stuck.

Feng Chi looked at the little black spot and turned his head pitifully and aggrievedly, and hummed twice: "It's so annoying."

A smile overflowed from the corner of Feng Chi's mouth.

"Boom—"

Feng Chi looked up, Guo Sheng held his finger that was pinched by the door and let out a breath. He hissed twice, and when his fingers hurt so much that he almost rolled his eyes, he thought in his heart that Zhuo Guang hadn't lied to him. Feng Chi looked in the mirror and laughed

Laughing in the mirror

Did you become handsome by yourself in the mirror

He covered his fingers and grinned grinningly: "Feng Chi, what are you doing, you're smiling like a flower."

As soon as the words were finished, Feng Chi pursed his lips and looked at him coldly, but didn't respond, but asked flatly, "Why did Wu Wu run away?"

Straight to the point.

Although Feng Chi usually had a cold face, Guo Sheng was keenly aware that Feng Chi's expression was much scarier than usual. Guo Sheng subconsciously shook his body twice, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

He really didn't know that Zhu Wu ran away. If Song Shujing hadn't called, he would have naively thought that Wu Wu was locked up well.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Guo Sheng's face, and he quietly lowered his swollen hands to the pockets of his trousers. He whispered, "I, I don't know either. How did you run away so well?"

Feng Chi clicked his tongue, "Then why are you still here?"

Guo Sheng: "..."

Who the hell told him that Feng Chichun was in a good mood

This fucking sentence can't be seen by monsters!

Guo Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth and turned to leave, but was stopped by Feng Chi when he went out.

Feng Chi: "I can't find Zhuwu today, so don't come here in the future."

Guo Sheng: "..."

Guo Sheng left the Demon Management Bureau with his head drooping. Seeing his bleak back, Zhuo Guang shook his head and clicked his tongue twice, then pushed open the door of Feng Chi's office, and stuck his head in: "Boss, we found the trace of Wuwu."

Feng Chi: "Then go find it."

Zhuo Guang chuckled, "The last time Wuwu appeared in Yeyu Lake, we were worried that he would turn into a human and blend in with the tourists, so... Boss, can you lend us your demon mirror?"

Yeyu Lake is a famous scenic spot here. When spring comes, countless tourists go to have a picnic by the lake.

Zhuo Guang's words are somewhat reasonable, but...

Feng Chi looked down at the mirror, the little black spot hugged himself pitifully, with a terrified expression on his face. Although Ji Huan knew the name of Wu Wu, but for him there was not even a vague outline of a monster like Wu Wu. If it was as terrifying as the Jiuying brothers before, Ji Huan felt that he might die suddenly on the spot.

He swallowed hard, the sound of gurgling was very obvious in the quiet office.

Feng Chi looked up, "Go by yourself."

Zhuo Guang ran out while covering his face.

Their boss looked at the demon mirror as if looking at his wife, for fear that other stinky men would abduct his wife!

Zhuo Guang and the others came back two hours later. Feng Chi stood in the hall, frowning at the young man whose head was swollen like a pig's head while his hands were leaned against him. The main body of Wuwu has a human face, tiger feet and pig mouth teeth, too ugly to bear to look at directly, but after the transformation, it can barely see. When Zhuo Guang and others found him, he was still flirting with a little human girl and ate two pairs of spicy chicken wings and a glass of iced cola from her.

Guo Sheng who came here temporarily did not forget to protect his face when he pressed his head and beat him wildly, but it was useless. Guo Sheng was so angry that he naturally wouldn't listen to Wu Wu's begging for mercy.

"It's ugly—"

A small exclamation suddenly sounded in his ear, Feng Chi looked back inadvertently. The small mirror leaned against the crack of the door and looked here quietly. The little black dot in the mirror showed a complicated expression, as if he felt that the famous Zhuwu looked really contrary to his imagination.

Feng Chi helped his forehead, and moved his long legs to the side so that a certain little guy could see more clearly. He lowered his eyes and asked Zhu Wu: "How did you come out?"

Wu Wu mumbled twice, his face was so swollen that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Feng Chi said to Guo Sheng, "Give him the phone and let him type."

Guo Sheng, an old man, was as cowardly as a quail, and quickly took out his mobile phone and stuffed it into the hand of Wu Wu.

Wu Wu knew who Feng Chi was, so he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he pressed the keypad of the phone hard.

"I just woke up and found the door was open, so I came out."

Seeing this, several people frowned.

"Group Leader Guo, did the gatekeeper drink too much?" Zhuo Guang asked.

Guo Sheng was speechless for a while.

Feng Chi continued to ask: "Why did you come to the Demon Management Bureau after you came out?"

Wu Wu hesitated and continued typing: Didn't I want to show you some color...

Who knew that after coming here, they couldn't even enter the gate of the Demon Management Bureau.

Zhuo Guang: "..."

Guo Sheng: "..."

The corner of Zhuo Guang's mouth twitched fiercely, "If you don't come here to make trouble, we might not find you running away."

In the end, it was delivered to the door by itself. This 梼杌 was locked inside for so many years, did he shut down his brain all together

Too stupid.

Zhu Wu also seemed to realize that his head was not working well, so he huddled into a ball and stopped talking.

Guo Cheng gave Feng Chi a flattering smile, "Feng Chi, look...how to deal with it now?"

Feng Chi: "Uncle Chen next door and Uncle Li who runs the teahouse are getting old, you two are going to help run errands."

Guo Sheng: "?"

Guo Sheng widened his eyes and pointed to his nose, "Two? I want to go too?"

Feng Chi was expressionless: "Go and help Uncle Li for a week, and repair the house by the way. As for you..."

Feng Chi's eyes fell on Qiao Wu, "Do it until Uncle Chen doesn't need it."

Guo Sheng: "..."

梼杌: "..."

When Zhuo Guang was walking out with Wu Wu, Wu Wu leaned over and asked vaguely: "Brother, do I get paid? I want to eat KFC's spicy chicken wings."

Zhuo Guang: "You work hard, maybe one day the boss is happy and buys KFC for you."

Wu Wu's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Zhuo Guang sneered: "It's fake. Boss has money but no place to spend it."

Wu Wu: "What money can Feng Chi spend? He doesn't have a wife. It's a waste to save so much."

Zhuo Guang: "He doesn't have a wife, but he has a mirror. He can use his spare money to buy some colorful corners to dress up the small mirror."

Zhu Wu: "Eh... so changeable."

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