Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Yang Wenxin looked at it for a long time, and then he was sure of one thing. Most people didn't see the ghost directly, either they heard people talking about it, or it was all kinds of weird voices.

Therefore, as long as you think about it carefully, you will know that someone is playing tricks behind the scenes, which is exactly what Yang Wenxin thought.

However, there are exceptions. One employee claimed to have seen a ghost with his own eyes!

"Old Wang, who is this Fu Cong?"

Pointing to the person on the form who claimed to have seen a ghost with his own eyes, Yang Wenxin asked Lao Wang, a senior company executive beside him.

Lao Wang immediately said: "This person is our company's ground handling supervisor, a popular person around Bai Yunzhong before!"

Yang Wenxin sneered, as expected, the only person who claimed to have seen a ghost was also a problematic master.

"Tell him that it's your arrangement to let him work the night shift today!"

"However, this person is as timid as a mouse. It may be difficult for him to work the night shift at this juncture!"

"Tell him, if he doesn't show up, let him resign!"

"This……"

Lao Wang hesitated for a while, then nodded, and went out to inform.

Guessing well with Yang Wenxin, Fu Cong agreed without any hesitation.

that night.

"Hehe, there are ghosts, this Yang Wenxin and Bai Shan are also brain-dead, and there are ghosts, it's ridiculous!"

Fu Cong was sitting in the office, drinking tea while watching TV drama happily.

But Yang Wenxin and Bai Shan were sitting in the monitoring room at this moment, staring at Fu Cong all the time.

"Wen Xin, I'm afraid our method will hurt a bit!"

"He hurt us first, how about we lock him up?"

Yang Wenxin sneered, and then lightly pressed a button on the side.

In an instant, the lights in Fu Cong's office went out.

"What's wrong with these logistical grandsons? The lamp that was replaced only two days ago is broken!" Fu Cong cursed without any doubt at the moment.

He took out a candle from a side drawer and lit it, lit a cigarette by the faint light, and continued playing with his phone happily.

Yang Wenxin and Bai Shan looked at each other and sneered at the same time.

Afterwards, Yang Wenxin went out.

"Fu Cong, take your life!"

Soon, the door of Fu Cong's office was pushed open. A person with a bruised face and two streams from the corners of his eyes walked in slowly, and a shadow with a faint voice came in from outside the door.

"You... who are you?"

Fu Cong, who was happily playing with his mobile phone just a moment ago, trembled, and the mobile phone fell down, making a "click" sound.

"I'm a ghost!"

The figure kept walking towards Fu Cong's direction, and at the same time, the window of the house opened instantly, gusts of wind howled in, and thunder and lightning flashed outside the house.

Just now, the outside of the house looked so clear, but how long it took, it was actually bitingly cold.

Could it be that this is a real ghost?No, not right!
"No, no, there are no ghosts in this world, you are fake, you are scaring me, right?" Fu Cong roared with fear on his face.

"Didn't you meet me a few days ago?"

"When did I see you?"

"Then why did you write that you saw it in the form today?"

Suddenly, Fu Cong's cell phone rang, and Fu Cong was taken aback for a moment. I'm afraid that the person in front of him was not a ghost, but someone deliberately pretending: "Who the hell are you? You are pretending to be a ghost!"

"I'm a ghost!"

As soon as these words came out, the thunder outside the house intensified, the wind became stronger, and even a little bit of rain gradually fell on his face.

At this moment, Fu Cong was really frightened and stupid. The wind, rain, thunder and lightning seemed to remind him of something, reminding him that only ghosts and gods in the world can summon the wind, rain, thunder and lightning.

"I have been hiding here for decades, just to avoid being caught by the underworld, but you still told me that I will kill you, kill you!"

"No, no, grandpa, I haven't seen you, I haven't, we are just pretending to scare others, you misunderstood!"

"Us? There are other accomplices besides you? Who is he, I will kill him together!"

Fu Cong seemed to see the hope of surviving, so he dared to say: "Don't kill me, I'll tell you who he is!"

Talking about business with ghosts, Yang Wenxin, who pretended to be ghosts, was also a little speechless, but for the follow-up, he said viciously: "You have no room to bargain with me now!"

"If you don't let me go, you will never know who is behind the scenes, and I will go to the underworld to report you after I die!"

Yang Wenxin was completely overjoyed, this kid actually believed this, but as a ghost, he couldn't show his timidity, so he said coldly:
"I was still thinking that if you honestly spare your life, if that's the case, then you should die first!"

As he said that, Yang Wenxin raised his right hand suddenly, and was about to grab Fu Cong. In an instant, Fu Cong spoke first: "Grandpa Ghost, Grandpa Ghost, I say, I say everything, don't kill me!"

"Whether to kill you or not depends on whether you tell the truth!" Yang Wenxin said with a sneer.

"It's Bai Yunzhong and Bai Yunpiao, these two bastards, they, they asked me to pretend to be a ghost to scare others, I really didn't know you existed here, otherwise I wouldn't dare..."

Fu Cong was so frightened that he lost his mind at this time, trembling when he spoke, and even Yang Wenxin could smell a faint smell of urine.

"Why did they do that!"

"This place originally belonged to them, but because they lost a bet to someone else, that's why they did this kind of thing..."

"Okay, starting today, you're fired!"

As soon as Fu Cong finished speaking, Yang Wenxin took off his white robe, revealing his true colors.

The next moment, the light suddenly turned on.

"Yang...Yang Wenxin?"

Fu Cong was taken aback for a moment, with an incredulous expression on his face, "You, are you playing with me?"

"You played with me first!" Yang Wenxin smiled slightly, "Look at what's outside the window!"

Fu Cong frowned, and immediately ran towards the window, opened the curtain, and then sat limply on the ground.

I saw a huge hair dryer outside the house, and there were two people holding a basin beside it. This should be the source of the wind and rain just now.

As for the other side, there is also this moving head light and a speaker, which should be the source of the lightning.

"You, you bastard!"

Fu Cong was furious at the moment, turned his head and punched Yang Wenxin and ran towards Yang Wenxin, but Yang Wenxin hit him in the stomach all the time, and then his whole body went limp and fell to the ground.

"Come on, throw this kid out for me!"

Yang Wenxin sneered, his expression indifferent.

But for a while, Lao Wang and the others stopped coming in, dragging Fu Cong on the ground and walked towards the outside of the house.

"Old Wang, how did I treat you before, you actually helped outsiders lie to me!"

"Fu Cong, Mr. Yang and Mr. Bai will pay me my salary, so I won't be in trouble with them!"

Soon, Fu Cong was dragged down.

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