I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

"You kid, you just bought it for mom, why didn't you buy something you like?" Mother Lu looked at the pastries that Lu Wensheng brought back and couldn't help but said angrily.

"I have a mother who cooks my favorite dishes, eating vegetables." Lu Wensheng smiled and coaxed his mother, reached for a piece of pastry, and brought it to Lu's mother's mouth, "Mom, I think this flavor is your favorite. Come on, try it."

"Okay." Mother Lu smiled, took a bite, and said while eating, "Hurry up and eat."

Mother Lu said as she served Lu Wensheng some food, and the two of them chatted and laughed while eating.

"Mom, let's go look at the house tomorrow."

"Tomorrow?" Mother Lu was stunned, "Isn't tomorrow a working day?"

"It's okay. Everyone has been taking turns recently, so I'm free." Lu Wensheng doesn't have to work overtime recently, and there are no cases that need to be followed up. During the day, he is sorting out information at the office, so he has free time.

"Okay, let's go tomorrow." Seeing that Lu Wensheng was in high spirits, Mother Lu was not disappointed. She agreed with a smile, and the mother and son continued to eat.

Mother Lu and Lu Wensheng were enjoying their family affection here, but the Ge family on the other side was not so relaxed.

Ge Hongjie is on the top floor of the office building. This office building has eighteen floors. All the seventeenth floors are rented out, leaving the eighteenth floor for personal use. It is said to be for personal use but no one comes here on weekdays. The corridor leading to the eighteenth floor is also locked. of.

The most important thing is that the stairs leading to the rooftop are not connected to the 18th floor, and even the elevator only shows up to the 17th floor.

In this area where land is at a premium, it is a sought-after office building. The entire floor is vacant. The layout inside is similar to that of an ordinary company. There is a cubicle office. At first glance, there is nothing wrong.

If you look carefully, you will find that the doors and windows in all the rooms are exactly the same. The floors and walls are all made of original cement, not even whitewashed. The overhead light is also the simplest light bulb, which is not bright.

Ge Hongjie stood on the weird eighteenth floor, under the dim light, giving people a creepy feeling.

If a heavenly master were present, they would probably be shocked to find out whether this person was a human or a ghost. He could not feel the breath of a living person. Instead, he had a strong aura of death, but there were shadows belonging to a living person under the light.

Ge Hongjie walked slowly in the corridor, his leather shoes clicking on the floor, echoing in the empty floor. After walking around like this, Ge Hongjie didn't even look back, and then opened the stairwell door. Go down the stairs.

It was as leisurely as taking a walk after dinner, but the place was not quite right. After he left, the lights on the eighteenth floor went out.

Just after he left, a strong wind suddenly blew up on the originally empty and quiet floor. It was strange to see a strong wind blowing in a room with no convection.

What's even more frightening is that the strong wind did not arise suddenly, but was caused by a terrifying black shadow running back and forth on the empty floor. The wind was brought out by its running.

After Ge Hongjie left the office building, he went directly back to Ge's house. As soon as he entered, he saw Ge Siqi sitting in the living room drinking red wine.

"How did you come?"

"Why can't I come? This is my home too." Ge Siqi was dissatisfied with her elder brother's words and retorted sharply.

Ge Hongjie frowned, "What about the things I asked you to do?"

"Okay." Ge Siqi threw him a small cloth bag.

Did Ge Hongjie feel it? The thing inside nodded with satisfaction.

"I really don't understand, why should I bother with that thing and bother with this thing." Ge Siqi complained, "Shouldn't we go all out on that matter now?"

"Our foundation is here, we can't compete with the public." Ge Hongjie shook his head and said, he really didn't know what his sister was thinking.

"I left the things to you. I don't have anything else to do. I'm still busy." Ge Siqi spread her hands.

Ge Hongjie said nothing, looked at it, turned around and went out.

"Go to the investigation office." Ge Hongjie got into the car and said to the driver.

When it was already past nine o'clock in the evening, the driver was relieved when he saw that the lights were still on. He was worried that no one was around, and Ge Hongjie would lose his temper and have him operated on.

Ge Hongjie got out of the car and walked to the guard, "Hello, I'm looking for Team Wen."

Uncle Xuan looked up at him, threw a notebook, "Register."

Ge Hongjie's brows trembled without trace, suppressing his emotions, he picked up a pen and wrote the message before handing it over.

Uncle Xuan took it and looked at it casually, then slowly picked up the landline and said, "Is Wen Ci here? There is someone at the door...Ge Hongjie is looking for him, okay."

"Go in." Uncle Xuan hung up the phone and waved his hand.

Ge Hongjie suppressed his dissatisfaction and nodded to Uncle Xuan with great restraint, "Thank you." He was a person of status and could not argue with such a snob.

Ge Hongjie considered himself extremely graceful and turned around to enter the office building. Little did he know that after he left, Uncle Xuan shook his head and sighed, "Nowadays, hypocrites can become heavenly masters."

As soon as Ge Hongjie entered the building, he saw a scene of demons dancing wildly. People were constantly walking in and out of the corridor walls. The bright lights could not cast any shadows, and there were also people floating in the air from time to time.

He was struggling to check the office nameplate. He had no idea which office Wen Ci was in. He was wondering if he should ask the staff when the office door in front of him suddenly opened.

Ge Hongjie walked in and looked up to see Wen Ci sitting behind the desk.

"Mr. Ge is here." Wen Ci smiled politely, but still sat without getting up.

Ge Hongjie didn't pay attention, walked over, took out the things in his arms and handed them over, "I'll rush over as soon as I find out."

"Someone made this gadget, that's why that happened, and we took care of it." Ge Hongjie explained.

Wen Ci opened the small cloth pocket and looked at it. There were talismans, birth dates, hair, etc., which were some folk tricks.

"There are still people who believe this now." Wen Ci asked funnyly.

"There is still someone else." Ge Hongjie said helplessly, and then mentioned the name of the company and the person, "It's the female employee, the one who broke her head and was hospitalized last time."

When Wen Ci heard this name, the corners of his lips couldn't help but twitch. He said it twice. It was really the best, and it was used in all evil folk ways.

"Mr. Ge, please take care of it." Wen Ci smiled and put the little cloth bag into the drawer, "I won't give it away."

Ge Hongjie stood up, but he didn't want to stay here any longer. "You're welcome. As a member of the Tianshi family, this is what we should do."

After saying goodbye, Ge Hongjie quickly left the investigation office, got in the car and left.

Shang Shixu opened the door and walked in, asking, "What's going on?"

Wen Ci opened the drawer and threw out a small cloth bag, "Do you believe this?"

Shang Shixu picked it up, looked at it, and said with a smile: "As for the remnant soul, this is enough to attract it."

"Don't you think it's a coincidence?" Wen Ci looked sideways at Shang Shixian.

"So, people can't withdraw yet and continue to monitor." Shang Shixu said with a smile.

"The Ge family can't be nice and increase our workload." Wen Ci tapped the table irritably.

"It is said that the old man of the Ge family wants to return to the main lineage of the Ge family." Shang Shixu laughed.

"There must be something wrong with them. Didn't they come to settle here because one generation was inferior to the other and they were squeezed out? Now they still have no talent, why bother?" Wen Cibuchi snorted.

The natural law of survival of the fittest applies everywhere, not to mention the Celestial Master family, which needs the inheritance of talent even more.

"You're already old, you don't have many years to live, and you're still messing around." Wen Ci really couldn't understand that he couldn't spend his old age peacefully at his old age.

"It's precisely because I'm getting older that I can't let go. I'm trying every possible means to return to my master's family. Otherwise, the next generation will completely miss out on the Heavenly Master and his entourage." Shang Shixu analyzed.

Everyone wants their next generation to get better and better from generation to generation. Even heavenly masters are just ordinary people.

"Was Ge Hongbin's talent good back then?" Wen Ci asked after thinking about it. He didn't pay attention to the affairs of these families. He just read some information and had some impressions.

"It seems good, but I don't know the details." Shang Shixu said directly. They didn't have time to study a child from a branch of the Tianshi family.

"It always feels like there's something we've overlooked?" Wen Ci said, touching his chin.