Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Such a newspaper should have joined the tide of bankruptcy a long time ago, but he is special in that even though this company has been with grandma's house, it has never proposed to suspend publication and go bankrupt.

Not only that, the salaries of its employees are not bad in the industry, and the working environment is quite superior.

Therefore, many people believe that this Hong Kong Island Daily is simply a plaything made by a rich second generation, and some people swear that the person who made this newspaper is actually a senior official of Taiwan Island!

Because the islands are islands, Taiwan Island and Hong Kong Island are adjacent, and they are both islands. They are so close, it will inevitably give people some reverie!

But slowly, people's attention was attracted by the over-the-top and crazy Hong Kong Island entertainment circle.

After all, no one would have the leisure to keep paying attention to a half-dead newspaper and magazine. Isn't Zu Xian's beautiful legs fragrant?

Gradually, Sea Island Media lowered its profile and became one of the obscure companies on Hong Kong Island.

"Jack, are you... all right!"

In the company, the bald deputy editor was holding jujube and wolfberry tea in his hand. Seeing Jack, who was wearing a suit and looking downcast, walked into the office, he couldn't help but followed him in and greeted him with concern.

The bald deputy editor was originally the editor-in-chief of this newspaper, responsible for the content and section planning of the newspaper.

But because the sales volume of the newspaper was really unsightly, the boss who was so unpredictable suddenly announced an order to parachute a man named Jack to be the editor-in-chief.

Because the salary has not been reduced, the bald editor-in-chief not only has no opinion, but he also welcomes it with both hands.

It's not that he intends to trip up any newcomers, it's just that he doesn't want to take responsibility. He wasn't an ambitious person in the first place. If he really had ambition, why would he come to work in a half-dead company?

After Jack took office, the newspaper has indeed improved a bit. Although it is still incomparable with its peers, it has gained a bit of momentum.

With the strong support of the company boss and deputy editor-in-chief, the old editors of the company were gradually retired, and a group of young editors were recruited into the company.

And one of these young editors is named Cissy!

"...I heard that something happened to Cissy, why don't you also take a leave of absence to recuperate for a while!"

Hearing the concern of the bald deputy editor, Jack forced a smile.

"I'm fine, but I may really need to take some time off. I've already told my boss that I will trouble you to worry about my work during this time!"

Hearing Jack's words, the bald deputy editor-in-chief patted his chest indifferently, and assured him loudly:

"Jack, don't worry, you have set a charter for your work, I will help you take care of this place, don't worry, you take a good rest for a while, and take care of your body, this is the most important thing!"

"Then... I will trouble you!"

Jack looked at the bald deputy editor, pulled out an ugly smile, lowered his head and took out his car keys from the drawer, picked up the gorgeous chrysanthemum on the table, nodded slightly at the bald deputy editor, turned and left.

Hey~

Cissy, we are going to get married, why do you always have to be confused with that hair?

And Xiao Ming, who knows to stay with Mao Mao all day long, don't you know that salty guy has been spying on your sister?

The most hateful thing is Mao Mao, the salty wet guy, pestering Xiao Ming and Cissy all day long, knowing how to play tricks every day, trying to use this to attract Cissy's attention, do you think I can't see it?

And ghosts, with no cultivation base at all, if you can see ghosts, I will eat the chrysanthemums in my hand!

He knows how to be in the limelight all day long, so he doesn't do anything serious!

it's good now!There really are ghosts!You are all dead too!Satisfied?

Jack walked into the garage expressionlessly, found his black Nissan, opened the back seat, put the chrysanthemum in his hand carefully, then came to the driver's seat, and drove away from the office building.

'Jingle Bell! '

"Hello? That one?"

"Tanaka-kun, I'm Chiyoko, the information you provided is very accurate, the two traitors have been captured by us and returned to the country.

The president of your application also agreed, but the president still has some doubts about the specific details. I hope you will return to China as soon as possible and report in person! "

"Hi! I see. I still have something to do here, and it will be over soon.

If the plan goes well, not only can you get a powerful and resentful corpse, but you can also get rid of Lin Fengjiu's help and bring back some gifts to the president! "

"That's it! I will report the truth to the president, Tanaka is in the enemy camp, please be careful!"

"Don't worry, it's fine!"

As he said that, Jack hung up the phone casually, with a smile on his lips, stepped on the accelerator, and the engine roared violently, attracting a lot of attention.

......

In the valley of Huangshan Village, Wang Xuebin leaned on the tree trunk, folded his hands on his chest, looked at 'Wei Zai' who was struggling wildly on the ground, and was silently in a daze.

On the ground, 'Wei Zai' was tightly bound by a red thread soaked with drops of blood, and there were peach charms made of peach wood on the red thread.

With his hands tied behind his back, his body arched backwards, his feet and his hands tied together, at first glance, he looked like a Bajie waiting to be slaughtered!

This is not an ordinary red rope, but a rope that has been soaked and dried in French ink, and evenly dyed with cinnabar. According to Uncle Jiu, this magic weapon is called the Immortal Binding Rope.

Although you can't tie up a god, it's okay to tie up a ghost.

Moreover, Wang Xuebin was afraid that this ghost would be too comfortable, so before using it, he stained the rope with cockscomb blood and tied it with peach charms. Except for the magic charm that imprisoned the ghost, the rest were all exorcism charms.

With such a high stack of magic damage, it is enough for a ghost to eat a pot!

"Guanlan! Guanlan! Be careful Weizi!"

In the distance, Uncle Jiu's worried cry woke up Wang Xuebin who was guessing who Jiu Ju's first-class secret agent was.

When he heard the call, he loosened his brows and quickly raised his head to respond.

"I'm here! I'm fine! But Wei Zi..."

Before Wang Xuebin could finish his sentence, Uncle Jiu quickly ran over, sweat poured out from his forehead, and his clothes were wet into a ball.

With an empty body, he couldn't resist the effects of aging after all. The mountain road was only one kilometer back and forth, but he almost didn't kill Uncle Jiu. He is middle-aged and can't help himself!

"You... wheezing..."

Uncle Jiu ran up to him and was about to say something, but he couldn't say anything except panting.

First he went through a fierce battle, and then performed the spell of inviting the gods, and ran a one-kilometer cross-country in fear, but he really couldn't squeeze out any strength.

"Uncle Ninth! Wei Zai...has...sacrificed..."

"what!!!"

Chapter 342 Farewell

"Uncle Ninth! Wei Zai...has...sacrificed..."

"what!!!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu, who couldn't help panting, was suffocated for a moment, and he froze there.

The wind blew gently, and the dead leaves left the treetops and floated to the earth. The dead leaves all over the mountains and plains covered the brown land and dyed it into a withered yellow appearance.

"he..."

Looking at Wei Zai, who was struggling on the ground but with a crazy smile on his face, Uncle Jiu's words stuck in his mouth, and he couldn't speak for a long time.

He didn't know what to say, he already had a hunch, didn't he?

"Then...how is Sir Lin? Is he alright?"

Uncle Jiu's voice was very low, as if he was afraid of waking up something, his brows were tightly furrowed, his eyes were dull, his tired body leaned back slightly, and he fell down under the tree trunk.

"Sir Lin was lucky, and his life was not in danger, but whether his mind was damaged or not, we still need to wait for him to be checked after he wakes up!"

For ordinary people, a malicious ghost and a harmless ghost are completely different concepts.

Encountering a ghost with no malice, at best, a serious illness, leaving some incurable sequelae after dying, that's all.

But if you run into a ghost that is malicious towards you, even if it's just because the ghost doesn't like the hat you're wearing, it's a life-threatening danger!

Annie has full malice towards Wang Xuebin, and Wei Tsai suffered this bad luck just because he had an intersection with Wang Xuebin.

The relationship between Lin Sir and Wang Xuebin is also not shallow. With Wei Zi as a lesson from the past, Wang Xuebin really can't guarantee that Li Gui didn't leave any behind.

What he can be sure of is only that Lin sir's life is not in danger, that's all!

"Ugh..."

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Uncle Jiu sat on the ground and looked up at the sky, unable to let go of his heart for a long time.

"Brother Wang! Uncle!"

"Ninth brother! Guanlan!"

After all, Chen Fayi and A Lian were worried about Uncle Jiu, and they followed into the village together. Looking at Uncle Jiu, who looked a bit decadent, and Wang Xuebin, who had a solemn expression, his heart couldn't help but hang up.

"What... what's going on... has the ghost surrendered?"

Hearing what Chen Fayi said, Wang Xuebin, who was in deep thought, turned his head and saw the person coming, with a smile on his mouth.

"It's nothing... Li Gui has already solved it, you don't have to worry!"

Hearing Wang Xuebin's words, Chen Fayi and A Lian felt relieved.

Just now at the foot of the mountain, Uncle Jiu seemed to have thought of something, and gave each of them a stack of amulets, without thinking about anything, he just picked up the box and ran back.

Uncle Jiu's actions really scared Chen Fayi and A-Lian enough.

The two were worried, and lost their fighting spirit. They waited in the car for a while, feeling really panicked and couldn't sit still, so they went into the mountain village together.

Along the way, there were strange withered scenes everywhere, which really scared the two of them.

The two of them held each other's arms, holding the amulet tightly in their hands, and walked in cautiously.

As soon as they came here, they saw Wang Xuebin standing there and Uncle Jiu sitting under the tree trunk.

As for Wei Zi and Lin Sir, in this short moment, they were almost completely buried by the withered and yellow leaves.

"You are here..."

Seeing the person coming, Uncle Jiu wanted to pull out a smile, but he, exhausted physically and mentally, only sketched out an ugly expression, which was more like crying than laughing.

Uncle Jiu is used to seeing life and death, but he has never been hard-hearted. Every time he sees a familiar person die, his mood will always be extremely sad.

It has been so in the past, it is so now, and it will be so in the future!

"Alian, Aunt Chen..."

On the side, Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows lightly, with certainty in his eyes, and turned his head to look at the two, showing a warm smile.

"It's not too early, today is a good day for Uncle Jiu and you to move in, but I have troubled Uncle Jiu to come here for a long time, I am really sorry!

Now the problem here is over, there are only a few leftovers, I can deal with it myself, you guys go back with Uncle Jiu first! "

While Wang Xuebin was talking, he stepped forward to help Uncle Jiu. When Chen Fayi and A Lian saw Wang Xuebin's movements, they also quickly stepped forward to help him.

"Guanlan, what about you?"

Chen Fayi always felt that something was wrong with Wang Xuebin's expression, but he couldn't think of what was wrong. His brows were deeply frowned, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Xuebin.

A Lian on the side didn't think too much, she looked at Lin Sir and Wei Tsai who were lying on the ground suspiciously, and asked curiously:

"Brother Wang, what are you still doing in this gloomy place? Also, what happened to Wei Tsai and Sir Lin?"

As A-Lian was talking, she wanted to squat down and look at Wei Tsai.

Seeing this, Wang Xuebin quickly waved his hand to stop Alian's movement, sighed slightly, then looked at her with a smile, and explained softly:

"It's nothing, it's just that the ghosts were raging here before, and the ghost aura was too strong.

Now the ghost is gone, but the ghost energy is still there, I have to stay here and do a ritual to drive away the remaining ghost energy of the ghost, otherwise, there will always be some hidden dangers left behind!

As for Sir Lin and Wei Tsai..."

As Wang Xuebin said, he looked at Chen Fayi.

"The two of them were unlucky before, and they happened to meet a ghost. It just so happened that I was going to open an altar here and solve their problems together. Just go back first!"

When Chen Fayi heard Wang Xuebin's words, he was taken aback for a moment, then shocked, as if he had guessed something, turned his head to look at the gloomy Uncle Jiu, who was also silent.

Only Ah Lian looked at Wei Zi with a distressed expression, and wanted to help him, but she couldn't resist Wang Xuebin's strength, so she had to look at Wang Xuebin pitifully, with tears in her eyes.

"Okay, you guys go back first, the ghost energy here has not been completely dispelled, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time!"

Hearing the smile, Chen Fayi nodded silently, supported the tired Jiushu, called Alian, turned around and left silently.

All she can do is not to make trouble for Wang Xuebin!

"Brother Wang, you have to come back early, we are waiting for you to eat!"

"Good! Soon!"

Looking at A Lian who turned her head three times at a step, Wang Xuebin also waved with a smile. His smile was very bright. It was not until the three of them left that Wang Xuebin restrained his bright smile.