Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

The property manager of Hongji Building is a bespectacled frog.

In Su Mu's opinion, the word "unlearned and unskillful" seems to be attached to him.

The match is 100%.

Quite perfect.

The four-eyed frog is called Li Jianye, nicknamed Brother Mantis.

He is the nephew of Wang Furong, chairman of Hongji Building, so he has a strong background and is not afraid of being fired and losing his job.

The reason why he is called Brother Mantis is because he always likes to brag that he is a martial artist and that he learned Mantis Boxing, and he claims to have reached the pinnacle of it.

Su Mu thought that he had no real skills, but he did have one special skill, which was that he was lucky.

Just now, while he was waiting for the elevator, he witnessed this fat man with glasses "teasing" a female employee who had just got off work.

The name tag reads Three Ears Advertising Company, Dai Xiaoxue.

Quite pretty.

Su Mu looked very familiar.

It's not jealousy, it just looks familiar.

So he used his finger magic to help her.

The fox claw that had just transformed was afraid to act rashly and retracted again.

Opposite the lobby of the building, there is a marble tablet with the words "Hongji Building" carved on it, which is the habitat of a fox demon.

It just seemed like his physical body had dissipated, making him look like a ghost cultivator.

Su Mu has a deep connection with ghosts.

His experience as a ghost is unprecedented in history.

Not only is there the ghost bride, Mochou and her servant, but also the ghost king...

You should know that the Ghost King has a habit of collecting female ghosts.

Whether it is Mo Chou or the ghost bride, they are all controlled by the ghost king, the nine-tailed fox.

He just managed to escape for a moment and was caught by Su Mu.

The King of Ghosts also rushed over after hearing the news. If it had been someone else, he would have been dead that night.

That is Sumu, who not only took several female ghosts as concubines, but also killed the ghost king Nine-tailed Fox...

The Nine-Tailed Fox is the last ghost king in Hong Kong. There are hundreds of senior ghosts inside the bronze-imitation Wu Ding magic weapon he refined.

There are countless ghosts and monsters that have been destroyed that are not worthy of the Dharma.

These are all from sumac.

He can use it at will.

Therefore, Su Mu was not afraid at all of this little fox whose physical body was shattered but was assisted by ghost cultivation. He even wanted to tease it.

Su Mu saved Dai Xiaoxue, which was equivalent to indirectly saving Wang Furong's nephew.

Even if he didn't mean it.

Wang Furong invited him to solve the haunted building, but he did not say that he must save his nephew's life.

For a noble and high-ranking official like Wang Furong, not to mention his nephew, even his illegitimate son can be counted as a "beat".

Su Mu entered the elevator, and Mantis Brother, who had failed to tease the receptionist at the advertising company, also entered the elevator in disappointment.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Are you in such a hurry to go back and collect your mother's body?"

A tenant in the elevator pressed the button twice more, and Mantis Brother was forced to take two more steps. The last two steps he took when he ran in made him a little breathless, and his fat body trembled several times. It consumed a lot of energy.

He might have been the three-second emperor originally, but after this consumption, he probably can't even be the younger brother who lasts one second.

I can't afford the hard Zhonghua cigarette, so I have to switch to the soft Su.

It's understandable to be annoyed.

Su Mu has a keen eye and can understand the whole picture at a glance.

People entered and exited the elevator one after another.

In and out, start and stop.

Brother Mantis showed impatience. He simply took out the key and inserted it into the elevator hole to prevent the elevator from stopping halfway.

Go straight to the top floor.

There were three or two tenants in the elevator. They didn't look very strong and were timid and didn't dare to say much.

It is estimated that Mantis Brother, the property manager of Hongji Building, has been afraid of him for a long time.

The elevator comes to the top floor.

Brother Mantis walked out with a swagger, and when he felt someone following him, he also followed him out of the elevator.

He turned his head, and the fat on half of his body trembled.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

"I'm Mr. Wang Furong, the man hired by Mr. Wang to solve the problems in the building. My last name is Su."

Su Mu introduced himself.

The fat mantis brother immediately changed his expression to a fawning one, and it was hard for him to nod and bow with his big belly.

"Oh my, it turns out that it is the master invited by my uncle. Please come in. I am sorry for the delay..."

Su Mu walked along the corridor, looked out the window at the terrace, and couldn't help frowning.

There is a half-rise water tower on the left, giving the illusion that the blade is facing inward.

The design of this building is very strange.

I wonder which suicidal person came up with this design concept of reversing yin and yang.

"This building has been built for some years, right?"

"Master, that's a good idea. This building was originally built by a joint venture between Japan and the United States during the Japanese occupation period. Later, it was purchased by the Huo family and renovated. Together with the building next to it..."

"Later, the people in charge of the two buildings on this street died like possessed men, and this building was bought by my uncle. I heard that the price was very low at the time, and nothing serious happened for more than ten years, until last month..."

Brother Mantis talked about ghost stories, but he had never seen them with his own eyes, so he didn't believe them at all.

It was said very lightly.

How many people died because of the haunted place? He knew many brothers in the underworld, and there were cases where hundreds or eighty people died in one night.

“Is there a similar situation in the building next door?”

"I don't think I've heard of it. Maybe it doesn't exist. The building is called Jiajia Building. The original owner who bought it was a short-lived man, and the woman he left behind was called Jiajia..."

There was some indignation in Mantis Brother's tone.

There is a high probability that there has been contact, or even encountering obstacles.

In such a prosperous area of ​​Hong Kong, it is hard for an orphan girl and her widow to run such a big business without being swallowed up. Su Mu would not believe that they did not have some skills.

The bespectacled fat man in front of me is a typical good-for-nothing. It is harder than climbing to the sky to get both his wealth and his friends.

I can’t even handle the small receptionist at an advertising company.

"Is there anything else strange? If not, I'll leave first."

"Oh, Master, a few days ago a female sorceress came to my place and told me to change the front door to the back door and seal every seven floors of the elevator, saying that it would cut off the dragon vein. She also told me to seal the underground parking lot and the rooftop terrace with cement. It's ridiculous!"

"Oh? A female mage?"

"He's a swindler who claims to be the 38th generation descendant of Tianshi Zhang. But he's pretty pretty. Hehe, he's also a mixed-blood..."

Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly.

This fat guy revealed his true nature in just three sentences. He deserves to die.

"Is the female mage's surname Zhang?"

Zhang Xiaoling, the 38th generation descendant of Zhang Tianshi of the Zhengyi School, has an old relationship with the branch of Taoist Master Mi of Maoshan. It was she who saved Taoist Master Mi when he was dying, and was able to pass on accurate and clear news.

"Yes, my last name is Zhang. I have a business card here..."

Brother Mantis rummaged through the drawer under his desk for a long time and found a wrinkled business card that seemed to have traces of rice grains on it.

Su Mu didn't reach out to take it.

The business card has the address, name and phone number printed on it.

The name was indeed Zhang Xiaoling.

Su Mu's photographic memory is just basic knowledge. He just glanced at it to remember the address and phone number, nodded and stood up.

"Call me if you need anything. Your uncle has the number. I have something else to do. I'm leaving now."

Su Mu left the Hongji Building and looked at the Jiajia Building not far away, but did not go over.

He also had to hurry to find the female mage Zhang Xiaoling to find out the situation.

It’s not that Su Mu can’t solve the problem, but that he can’t find the solution.

After all, he is not a professional who is immersed in this field. His ability and role are just that he has a high level of practice and can break all the laws with one force.

In this situation, he can't blow up the Hongji Building with just one Kamehameha, right?

What’s the difference between this and western medicine, which treats the disease exactly where it occurs?

I came to Zhang Xiaoling's company according to the address on the business card.

Well, according to professional terminology, it should be called her dojo.

"Hello, I'm looking for Master Zhang Xiaoling."

Su Mu came to the front desk and asked.

Next to the money tree there is a soul half-hidden, the last of the three souls: upper, middle and lower.

A nasty looking man with a mustache.

Su Mu took a quick glance, then looked at the faces of the two receptionists, and concluded that the lustful soul was attached to the woman in black business attire who was holding the microphone and making a phone call.

She is 80% pretty, which is not bad.

"Mr. Zhang has gone out to Lantau Island and hasn't come back yet. If you want to see Mr. Zhang, please come back in five days."

“Why five days later?”

The microphone that Su Mu heard did not say the specific time.

"There is only one ferry to Lantau Island each week. Mr. Zhang didn't come back yesterday, so naturally he won't be back until this weekend."

Really smart.

She is indeed a girl who can passively attract the soul of a sex demon.

"Ok."

Su Mu turned around and was about to leave.

I saw an acquaintance coming towards me in a hurry.

Dai Xiaoxue, the receptionist at the Three Ears Advertising Company.

Well, she is not a little girl.

After all, she is quite tall, with deep eyebrows and eyes, as if she has heavy makeup on, and she is 90% similar to Mochou.

"Is my sister here? I have something important to discuss with her."

"Ms. Zhang is not here. She went to Lantau Island and hasn't come back yet."

The other receptionist was obviously very familiar with Dai Xiaoxue and immediately responded to her without hesitation.

"Then, what should we do? Uncle Abang is about to be cremated..."

Su Mu glanced at the wretched and lustful soul again.

It's a bit unexpected.

A girl like Dai Xiaoxue is two levels better than the receptionist. Since he is so lustful, how could he not be tempted?

And when Dai Xiaoxue talked about the soul of someone's uncle, that soul responded subconsciously.

In the eyes of a capable person like Su Mu, the identity is confirmed by the flash.

"Girl, what's going on with Abang's uncle you mentioned?"

"you are?"

"Sister Xiaoxue, this man is here to look for your sister. He is probably from the same business as Mr. Zhang, and he calls Mr. Zhang the Mage."

The receptionist who received Su Mu also got along well with Dai Xiaoxue, and took the initiative to introduce Su Mu to others.

"You can tell me the details, maybe I can help."

"Is such that……"

Dai Xiaoxue is obviously a simple girl.

With the receptionist of her sister's company as a guarantor, she really started to tell her story of yesterday without hesitation.

It turned out that the Abang she mentioned and Abang's uncle were both security guards at Hongji Building.

While on duty last night, they both encountered a ghost. Abang was timid and fainted.

Instead, he escaped a disaster.

His uncle Fan Qianzhou prided himself on being brave and was not frightened to faint, but he was also more seriously injured. A fortune teller in Temple Street said that Fan Qianzhou encountered something extremely terrifying and was frightened away.

Even if he doesn't die, he can't be saved.

Dai Xiaoxue only learned the news after she returned home after handing over her shift. After seeing Uncle Abang, she hurried over from the hospital.

"All three souls and seven spirits are lost?"

Su Mu frowned and said, "In that case, I'll go take a look with you."

Go ahead, Su Mu pinched his fingers together, looked around, picked up a pen from the receptionist, unscrewed the cap, drew two strokes in the air, then waved his hand handsomely, and pointed at the cap again.

Everyone didn't understand why, they just thought Su Mu was a bit mysterious.

Little did he know that in that instant, Su Mu had already put one of Fan Qianzhou's three souls into the pen cap.

That is to say, if Zhang Xiaoling was not here, she would be shocked if she saw Su Mu being able to refine temporary magic tools at will.

With her level of skill, she never dreamed that this would be possible.

Dai Xiaoxue led the way, and she and Su Mu took the elevator downstairs.

"I came here by car. Please show me the way."

Dai Xiaoxue wanted to hail a taxi, but Su Mu stopped her and took her to the garage to pick up the car.

Dai Xiaoxue got into the Toyota FJ55 and was very curious about the layout of the car's interior.

The interior of this car is completely different from Hong Kong taxis, and it feels different to sit in it too.

Su Mu glanced at Dai Xiaoxue who was concentrating on giving directions, and his eyes slid down her swan neck to the bumpkin that was tightened to a perfect depth by the seat belt.

Big bumpkin.

Come to the hospital.

Su Mu met Xiao Xue's so-called boyfriend...

Disappointed.

It wasn't that I was disappointed, but that I was disappointed with Dai Xiaoxue's vision.

Such a beautiful lady, why does her eyes look like she is blind?

Either he's looking for a playboy who knows how to fish, or he's looking for a cowardly little fat otaku like this.

When Sumu saw Abang's timid look, he immediately understood who this person was.

There was a man with a mustache lying on the bed.

It is exactly the same as the incarnation of the soul.

Su Mu investigated and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This man has only lost three souls, but his seven spirits are intact. As long as we find his remaining two souls, we can wake him up."

"Didn't you lose three souls? Why are you only looking for two?"

Abang is indeed a typical moron. He actually pointed out the so-called contradiction in front of Sumu in a suspicious tone.

Dai Xiaoxue seemed not to notice anything and looked at Su Mu in the same blank look.

"Because just now, next to the receptionist, I found one of this person's three souls. Look, it's here."

Su Mu took out the pen from his pocket, looked at Dai Xiaoxue, and winked secretly.

Dai Xiaoxue immediately understood.

"Oh, no wonder you did that just now... were you really casting a spell?"

You are really smart.

Dai Xiaoxue vaguely realized what had just happened, but she was indifferent to Su Mu's winking and teasing of her.

Is he pretending to ignore it, or is he really so naive that it has begun to transform into silly cuteness?

Su Mu nodded.

"Ah, so that's how it is. Let's go find the other two souls!"

Abang stood up and tried to go out.

But seeing that Su Mu and Dai Xiaoxue didn't move, he turned back and asked in confusion: "Why aren't you in a hurry? Let's go now?"

"Where to go?"

Dai Xiaoxue asked.

Abang froze, and then he realized that there was no target and it would be difficult to find.

No matter how small Hong Kong is, it is still the first of the Four Asian Tigers. One or two souls are scattered everywhere and finding them is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

It's not as easy as Sumu fucking a ghost.

"He is your uncle. Do you know what his hobbies are?"

Su Mu paused, thinking of the front desk secretary, and added: "Or an important person."