Xiao Zheng looked anxious and called Bai He and Yang Wuyou again, but didn't answer either one.

"What are they doing..."

The two of them stood at the elevator entrance, both with expressions of concentration on their faces.

With a ding, the elevator arrived.

Fan Qingliu narrowed his eyes and said quietly: "Go up first."

Xiao Zheng had no choice but to nod.

The two of them had just stepped forward, but before the elevator door was closed tightly, they suddenly felt dizzy, their vision went dark, and they couldn't see anything.

Xiao Zheng shouted in panic: "Mr. Fan!"

what happened?

There was also noise outside.

"The power is out. The power is out."

Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed: "Mr. Fan, are you okay?"

Fan Qingliu's voice came from behind: "It's okay."

Before the elevator was closed tightly, Xiao Zheng shouted loudly, called several people, and worked together to open the elevator door, and then the two of them came out.

Little Zheng Zai looked at Fan Qingliu up and down carefully to make sure everything was okay, and then he felt relieved.

He was very upset: "Why is there no power at this time?"

He looked at his colleague in charge of administration and asked, "What's going on?"

The colleague was also confused: "I don't know."

"Where's the backup power?"

The colleague was even more miserable when he heard this: "That's strange, the backup power can't be used either."

Xiao Zheng's body was slightly stiff.

"It's impossible..." Fan's backup generator is the best on the market. Even if the end of the world comes, it can last for ten days and a half. How could it not be used?

He had a vague premonition in his heart.

He looked at Fan Qingliu and whispered: "Mr. Fan, there is a problem."

Fan Qingliu was more perceptive than Xiao Zheng, so he naturally discovered the problem, but now, they didn't know what the problem was.

Just as he was about to say something, a loud scream suddenly came from the crowd on the first floor.

"Ah ah ah, Wu Yi is crazy!"

Immediately afterwards, there were exclamations, wrestling, and a chaos of war.

Xiao Zheng was startled, looked over quickly, and said to the person next to him: "Go and see what's going on."

The man hurried away with a pale face, but after a while, he came back out of breath.

"It's a mess, it's a mess!"

"what happened?"

The man's face turned pale and he said in panic: "Wu Yi from the design department has gone crazy and pinches everyone he sees. It feels like he is possessed!"

Xiao Zheng's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were filled with ink. He looked at Fan Qingliu seriously, and the meaning in his eyes said that this was something unusual.

It was unusual. Fan Qingliu squinted his eyes and looked at the person not far away. He was very familiar with that crazy look.

Fan Qingliu said quietly: "The ghost is possessed."

Xiao Zheng's breathing was even more stagnant, and his whole body froze.

He guessed that there was a ghost in this company, otherwise why would the talisman paper be strange?

Brother Jin Zi said that if this ghost attacks them, the talisman will be burned, but the talisman is not burned, but only fades. This shows that this ghost has not attacked them in the company.

But why is it attacking again now?

Also, colleagues in the company are getting sick one after another. Is it really because of this ghost?

Xiao Zheng's head was in a mess and he couldn't figure it out. He probably had to wait until Master Bai came to figure it out.

But now the problem is big, Master Bai can't be contacted at all.

Xiao Zheng frowned and asked, "Mr. Fan, what should we do now?"

Fan Qingliu pursed his delicate lips and slowly uttered a few words: "Get the talisman paper."

Xiao Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed, yes, yesterday Brother Jinzi also sent over one billion talisman papers. Everyone in the company can send a few, which is more than enough!

He quickly picked up his cell phone and called Xiao Shen upstairs.

Xiao Shen didn't dare to delay. The elevator failed, so the talisman was handed down from the top floor one by one.

And here, Fan Qingliu was not idle either. He took off a few talisman papers from his body and was about to stick them on Wu Yi who was possessed by the ghost.

When Xiao Zheng saw this, he immediately stopped him.

He endured his fear and said softly: "I'll come."

Xiao Zheng pointed to the place on Fan Qingliu's body where the life plate was hung, which meant that his physique was not suitable for doing this.

Fan Qingliu was not a random person and did not force anything.

Xiao Zheng held the talisman and tremblingly pressed it against Wu Yi, who was being held down by a group of people.

The talisman fell, and suddenly a golden light flashed out, and it was immediately burned to ashes, and a roar flashed through the air, deafening.

No one shuddered.

Xiao Zheng's hands were still shaking. When he looked up, Wu Yi, who was originally frustrated, slowly raised his head and asked dully: "What's wrong with me?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This is a return to reality.

However, Xiao Zheng didn’t know where the ghost had gone.

Everyone looked at what happened very quickly, and after recovering for a moment, they all looked at Xiao Zheng.

"Assistant Zheng, you are amazing."

"Assistant Zheng, how did you do it?"

"Assistant Zheng, you will be my idol from now on!"

After hearing the compliment, Xiao Zheng gradually straightened his back from the initial fear and said calmly.

"nothing."

Hey, it feels really good to be complimented!

Xiao Zheng didn't remember at all whose hand was shaking like a sieve just now.

However, before he could feel complacent for a while, the roar from the other end started again, which was obviously the ghost starting to cause trouble again.

Xiao Zheng has now become a more supernatural being than Fan Qingliu, and has become the backbone of everyone. He cleared his throat and said seriously.

"Everyone leaves the company first."

Only then did everyone suddenly realize and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

"Yeah, what you did just now, was it an evil act?"

The questions you asked made Xiao Zheng have a headache, but he had no time to explain, so he walked towards the door and said loudly.

"Everyone get out first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the guys didn't dare to say anything more and walked out of the door.

But as soon as he touched the door, he was blocked by an invisible wall.

"What's going on? Can't get out?"

"What's going on, what's going on!"

There was another commotion, and Xiao Zheng stepped forward in surprise to try.

This door really cannot be opened!

But the roar of the evil ghost did not stop, everyone was in danger, and Xiao Zheng's straightened back bent down again.

It’s over, do you want to explain it here?

At this time, the talismans from the top floor were also passed to the first floor. A large number of people gathered here. Xiao Shen followed down and distributed the talismans to everyone in an orderly manner.

From time to time, the talismans would burn inexplicably in the air. Xiao Zheng knew that this was the work of evil spirits.

If the talisman paper is broken, just replace it.

Everyone gathered together and enjoyed themselves.

Xiao Zheng could only keep calling Bai Zhi, praying that Master Bai would receive the call soon.

Bai Zhi, who was in the outer suburbs of Beicheng, had no idea what was happening at this time.

Not far away, several old voices screamed incessantly, and the faces of the group became terrifyingly gloomy.

Even though the ancestors' Yuan consciousness on those mountains couldn't compare with Bai Zhi, their Yuan Qi cultivation levels immediately broke through to Pure Yuan, and even some of them were already masters of Pure Yuan. This group of them was actually trapped.

This seems to be more difficult than imagined.

Bai Zhi pursed her lips and walked towards the direction of the sound.

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