Urban Horror House

"The boss has a heavy responsibility, I know it."

"I am not only an employee of the boss, but also a pawn for the boss's layout of the world. I understand this."

"You use the world as the chessboard and all living beings as the chess pieces. You are a person with a big picture and an open mind. Naturally, you don't need to be restricted by these small etiquettes."

Chen Sixian was startled.

What is this all about?How did he become a chess player? He was forced to, okay?

If possible, Chen Sixian felt that it would be best to hand over this burden to others!
Like you!
It's a pity to give you a chance, you are useless, you can't use it...

Only with his innate ghost body can he practice the technique of sealing ghosts, turn the tide and reorganize the underworld!

"Big brother, I seem to have seen what this young lady said in a novel."

Xiao Ling'er tugged at the corner of Chen Sixian's clothes, and said: "Last night, when Senior Yu Ji was reading a novel, many characters in the novel said that, very righteous and passionate."

"According to the comments of many book friends, they can see the heavy sense of history in it, but then, the speaker is not normal."

"Oh? Could it be that she has another trick?"

Before Chen Sixian could speak, and before Xiao Ling'er could answer, the doubt was resolved.

I saw Zhang Xihui took a step back, cupped his fists, and shouted in a low voice: "Boss, I also want to become a ghost cultivator, please teach me the exercises!"

Chen Sixian was taken aback, unable to recover.

"This is..."

He was about to refuse, when he heard the familiar low voice, falling in his ears again.

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Sixian was stunned, and said: "I didn't mean that, actually you..."

"Disciple see Master!"

Zhang Xihui took another step back, knelt down on one knee, and continued to clasp her fists.

Chen Sixian has black lines all over his head, but he didn't realize that this person is actually the king of tricks!
"Okay, you get up first."

Chen Sixian beckoned at him, Zhang Xihui just shook her head, and she laughed and said, "Master, you haven't passed down the disciple's kung fu yet."

"Teacher for one day, father for life, you have to listen to me." Chen Sixian said seriously.

"As the old saying goes, if one day leads into the door, one's practice is up to the individual. Although in the future disciples must practice diligently and their future is uncertain, they still need the master to lead in."

Zhang Xihui's rhetoric made Chen Sixian feel like he was being fooled.

It seems... Hired the wrong person?
"Oh, if only Zhang Xiaobo was as obedient as he was."

For the first time, Chen Sixian felt that a smart woman is really bad!

Especially this woman is a bit shameless!
First Han Qiaoqiao, and now Zhang Xihui.

Although one is prettier than the other, Zhang Xihui has a bookish look on her body, coupled with her savage and cleverness, she is very likable.

But this is not what Chen Sixian wants!

What he wants are employees, employees, employees!

At this time, Xiao Ling'er suddenly said: "Big brother, I have a kung fu that is very suitable for this young lady, I will pass it on to her!"

Chen Sixian was overjoyed, and said to Zhang Xihui: "Close your eyes now, I'm going to start teaching the exercises."

"Okay, Master!"

Zhang Xihui's face was ecstatic.

Chen Sixian put his hands behind his back and remained motionless, as if he was an expert in the world.

Xiao Ling'er on the side gave Zhang Xihui a frown.

Immediately, a ray of light invisible to the naked eye flew out from Xiao Ling'er's fingertips, swept across the void, and penetrated into the center of Zhang Xihui's eyebrows.

When the light entered her body, Zhang Xihui's delicate body shook, her brows furrowed tightly.

She just felt dizzy in her head, and only after a few seconds did she regain a little clarity.

"What's wrong with my head?"

Zhang Xihui murmured in a low voice.

In her mind, it seemed that suddenly there was a memory that did not belong to her.

And this memory is getting clearer and clearer, it seems to be a practice method!

"Moon God Amaterasu!"

As long as you practice to the extreme, you can have the power of fairy Chang'e?

Zhang Xihui couldn't believe it, but the memory in his mind couldn't be more real!
"Thank you Master!"

Zhang Xihui's other knee also fell to the ground, knelt down on both knees, and kowtowed three times to Chen Sixian.

"Well, children can be taught. Go back and have a good rest. Come to work tomorrow morning."

Chen Sixian put his hands behind his back, just like the Painted Skin Ghost, pretending to be a master of a generation.

Zhang Xihui nodded, then walked away.

Zhang Xiaobo, who was observing secretly, stared round.

The master didn't do anything just now, why did he suddenly kowtow to his master when he looked at his little junior sister?
Even if you want to teach the exercises, at least you have to open your mouth, or show it to the book, right?

Could it be that my master, like the founder of Zen, is a fighter?Without words?

"Master, did you move just now?"

In the end, Zhang Xiaobo still couldn't resist the impulse.

"No." Chen Sixian said flatly.

"Then how was she taught the exercises?" Zhang Xiaobo asked again.

"Sometimes, what the eyes see is not necessarily true, so, this problem, you will know later."

After Chen Sixian said these words, Zhang Xiaobo's heart was shocked. Sure enough, his cultivation was not high enough!

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

Zhang Xiaobo cupped his fists, turned and left.

The door opened, and Zhang Xiaobo's figure disappeared.

Only Chen Sixian and Xiao Linger were left in the haunted house. Chen Sixian was about to talk to Xiao Linger.

Suddenly, a figure rushed in.

Chen Sixian took a closer look, the man's complexion was pale, his hair was disheveled, and panic was written in his eyes, who else could it be if it wasn't Lanxi Mao?

"Are you curious, why is she here?"

Before Chen Sixian could ask a question, another lazy voice came from outside the gate.

A long-legged beauty in a black OL suit and glasses stepped in, and her black high-heeled shoes made a tuk-tuk sound on the ground.

"You should also want to know who I am, right, Boss Chen Sixian."

On the face of the other party wearing black glasses, there was a confident and lazy smile.

"I don't want to, I'm not curious, let's go."

Chen Sixian raised his right arm, making a gesture of seeing off the guests.

The woman's smile froze.

Chen Sixian was in a good mood after seeing her.

I was tortured by Zhang Xihui today, I was in a bad mood, my good luck turned into a disaster for me.

Now there is another black royal sister, does God think that she can take care of herself?
So what if it's God's will?He pissed himself off, and didn't give him any face.

The long-legged beauty was well-prepared and soon returned to her smile.

"The boss really knows how to joke, a miserable little woman tortured by the rich second generation, don't you want to help him?"

"Actually, I don't need to help her. She is out of trouble now."

After Chen Sixian finished speaking, the woman fell into surprise.

Lan Ximao looked even more astonished, when did he get out of the predicament?

She asked strangely: "Boss, I can't understand your words, do you really know what the predicament in front of me is?"

"Your mother, and your brother." Chen Sixian said flatly.

Lan Ximao was taken aback for a moment, but after thinking about it, she was relieved.

In that ancient temple, the picture displayed was about her mother and her younger brother.

Li Zhiqiang threatened her with this matter again, as long as he speculates carefully, he should understand what his predicament is.

"It's okay to be in trouble, but boss, why do you say that I'm out of trouble?"

"My dilemma is that I can't find them, and I don't even know where they are!"

As soon as Lan Ximao finished speaking, his face suddenly changed.

"Boss, do you know where my mother and brother are?"

Hearing this, Chen Sixian nodded, then shook his head, and then sighed.

Lan Xi's cat's delicate body shook, and she suddenly felt as if she had no strength in her whole body.

She wanted to stand still, and she had tried her best!

"Did they already, already..."

This is impossible!

"I don't believe it. It must not be true. The boss must have good news for me!"

Lan Ximao kept shaking her head, brainwashing herself.

But the thoughts in my heart kept breeding like a devil.

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