Put away your magical powers now!

Chapter 19 [Meeting a Master]

At 4:30 in the morning, the garage door of the villa slowly opened.

The tools for the ritual had been loaded back into the car, and the house had been cleaned.

Two business cars came out first, and Assistant Yan stood beside the car and bowed to Luo Qing who was sitting in the business car behind.

"Mr. Fang said that Uncle Qing had worked hard on this trip, and asked me to convey my gratitude.

In addition, the fee has been transferred to your account!"

Luo Qing leaned on the seat in the car, nodded slightly with a gesture, and the car door closed.

After the business car drove away, Assistant Yan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to get on the back seat of the last car.

Sitting in the car, Assistant Yan yawned.

"Assistant Yan, are you taking me home?" The driver in the front seat asked.

"Let's go back to the company." Assistant Yan sighed, then smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work tonight. You also stayed up all night."

"It's okay, it's okay!" The driver quickly replied, "I pay you enough overtime every time."

"Well, but it's still the old rule. Keep your mouth shut. These things are easy to say but hard to hear."

"Don't worry!"

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The car drove on the empty streets at night, drove into the central area of ​​Jinling Prefecture from the south of the city, and finally stopped under a business building that looked a bit old.

After telling the driver not to wait for him, Assistant Yan entered the building.

He knew that the boss must still be in the company at this time.

It's better to report the situation in person as soon as possible after doing something.

Reporting at this time can also give the boss a deeper impression of [working late at night].

It's three points better than reporting tomorrow during the day.

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The building is a bit old. It is a business building that has been built for more than 20 years. In terms of settings and hardware, it is worse than those high-end business buildings newly built in recent years.

However, Assistant Yan's boss, Mr. Fang, didn't care about this.

Originally, it wasn't a business that opened a door, so there was no need to put on a show, and it was necessary to find an A-level office building.

It was good to have an office space that was spacious and big enough.

Old buildings are cheap.

He took the elevator to the 18th floor - Assistant Yan knew that his boss had rented the company on this floor on purpose, and this number was auspicious.

Walking in the corridor on the 18th floor, other companies on both sides had already closed, and only the lights at the end of the corridor were on.

Assistant Yan walked to the door and unlocked it. The office area was only about 200 to 300 square meters, with some workstations placed. At this time, there were no people. The doors of the several independent offices in the innermost part were also closed, of course, they had already left work.

Assistant Yan went directly to the boss's office, knocked on the door first, and after waiting for three seconds, he heard a response from inside, and then pushed the door in.

Mr. Fang's office was about 30 square meters, and it looked quite spacious.

There was a computer on the big desk, and a big golden toad on the desktop.

There are paintings and calligraphy by famous people on the wall. In fact, Assistant Yan doesn't know who the author of the paintings and calligraphy is. He just heard from the boss that they are very expensive.

As usual, there must be a bookshelf, which is full of boxed books for decorating the storefront.

There are sofas and coffee tables, which are a bit old-fashioned. On the coffee table, there is a full set of tea trays and tea sets.

In this location, there is only such decoration and furnishings...

In fact, Assistant Yan knows that compared with Boss Fang's wealth, it is really a bit mismatched.

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A round head slowly popped out from behind the computer screen.

"Xiao Yan, are you done? Why didn't you go home?".

"Well, I'm done. I thought you took this matter very seriously, so I came to report to you first." Assistant Yan's tone was cautious.

Boss Fang smiled with satisfaction, stood up from behind the computer, and pointed to the sofa: "Thank you for your hard work. Sit down and talk."

This Mr. Fang is not tall, looks less than 40 years old, and is chubby.

In fact, judging from his facial features, he has a very good foundation. Unfortunately, he is fat as a ball, which seriously lowers his appearance.

If he loses 30 pounds, he may be able to be included in the ranks of middle-aged handsome men.

Seeing Mr. Fang come out and sit on the sofa, Assistant Yan did not sit down to report immediately, but went to the big desk, took the boss's teacup, filled it with 70% water, and placed it in front of Mr. Fang.

Then, he sat down properly.

Assistant Yan briefly recounted what happened tonight. The general meaning was that the tenant left as scheduled, and he brought Uncle Qing and his men into the venue, set up the altar according to Uncle Qing's requirements, and then Uncle Qing performed the ritual.

After the ritual was over, Uncle Qing told himself that it was a success, everything went smoothly, the house was clear, and there was absolutely no evil...

After listening to this, Mr. Fang's frown gradually relaxed, and he nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, okay! You've worked hard! I'll give you a big red envelope before the New Year.

By the way, when Uncle Qing is doing the ritual, you watch from the side..."

"Boss, I don't know much about these things." Assistant Yan carefully chose his words: "But I see that the process of his ritual seems to be not much different from what Master Zi did before.

Of course, I don't know the details, and I can only see this."

Mr. Fang thought for a while and said: "Well, that should be no problem. He is Master Zi's senior brother. He should be stronger than Master Zi."

Assistant Yan thought for a while: "Then, shall I go back first?"

"Go ahead, go back and rest!" Mr. Fang smiled.

"What about you, why don't you go back and rest too? There's no one in the company so late... I'll take you home?"

Boss Fang frowned again: "Damn it, I won't go back! I'll just quarrel if I go back. I want to hide in the company in peace."

As he said that, Boss Fang couldn't help complaining: "Xiao Yan, how can this woman ask for so much? I'm busy making money outside all day, and she's wearing gold and silver at home, eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks, and she's complaining a lot.

I'm tired, I'm busy working like a dog to make money for her to spend, the more tired I am, the more I owe her?"

Assistant Yan smiled awkwardly, but kept his mouth shut and refused to say a word.

The boss is complaining about the boss's wife, how can I respond to such a thing?

Help the boss to criticize the boss's wife? That's something only a fool would do.

After a few days, they will make up, and I'll be in trouble!

Besides...

Assistant Yan sighed in his heart, you're tired as hell.

I'm the one doing all the hard work.

Mr. Fang just complained a few words casually, and didn't really expect Assistant Yan to say anything, so he waved his hand: "Go back, don't come in the morning, have a good sleep, come to the company to pick me up in the afternoon, and go to Luo Yunzhai with me. I want to return the gift."

"Okay."

Assistant Yan agreed and turned to leave...

Sudden change!

Boom! !

The ceiling above the head, probably due to aging and disrepair, or perhaps the material quality is damaged, suddenly a large piece collapsed.

With this bang, you can see the house clanging, and a messy ceiling fell from the sky!

One of the sections almost brushed Assistant Yan's nose and fell in front of his toes!

Most of the ceiling, including the fallen light tube!

This sudden change scared the two men in the room!

Mr. Fang had been sitting on the sofa, but he was not affected at all. His first reaction was to shrink back.

At this moment, after coming to his senses, Mr. Fang cursed subconsciously.

"Fuck!"

Looking at his messy office, the floor was full of broken ceilings, wires, pipes, and broken glass...

Looking at Assistant Yan who was standing there straight and dumbfounded.

Mr. Fang stood up tremblingly: "Xiao Yan! Are you... okay?"

He walked over quickly and supported Assistant Yan: "Are you not hurt?"

Looking up and down at Assistant Yan's body, he seemed to be intact.

Assistant Yan did not react - he was really scared and did not come back to his senses.

The boss touched his arm and body a few times before he came back to his senses. At this moment, he began to feel his legs weak.

Look at the thing in front of his toes...

It was just a few centimeters away!

The direction where it fell was less than two or three centimeters away from where he was standing!

If there was no such gap, it would fall directly on his head...

Well, it would definitely not be able to kill people.

But it is inevitable that he will be hit on the head and bleed, and his face will be covered with flowers!

"Fang, Mr. Fang, I'm fine, I'm fine." Assistant Yan came back to his senses, and his thoughts finally started to work: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine! Fuck!" Mr. Fang scratched his scalp in anger: "This broken house! The decoration is so old! Go to the property management to complain tomorrow! Let them compensate! Damn! Fuck!!"

Then he looked at the mess on the ground in front of Assistant Yan, Mr. Fang widened his eyes and reacted: "Fuck! Xiao Yan! You are lucky and have a good life!

This fallen thing almost hurt you!

Fuck, this luck!!"

Assistant Yan swallowed hard, and then suddenly a light flashed in his mind!

He suddenly reached into his arms and took out a small cloth bag from the inner pocket of his shirt.

When he opened it and poured out the things inside, Assistant Yan's hands began to tremble!

That inferior white jade plate...

At this moment, it has been broken into several pieces! !

Mr. Fang, who was standing next to him, had sharp eyes. When he saw it, he subconsciously said "Huh?" and quickly reached out and grabbed Assistant Yan's wrist.

"Protective jade token?" Mr. Fang was knowledgeable and recognized it at a glance.

"Yeah." Assistant Yan's face turned pale.

"Where did it come from?"

"Someone gave it to me two days ago."

Boss Fang's face suddenly became serious. He took Assistant Yan, walked away a few steps, dragged him to the wall, and then stared at Assistant Yan: "Why is this jade token broken?"

"I, I don't know. It was still good when it was given to me two days ago. I, I didn't take it seriously and just put it in my pocket..."

Boss Fang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked in a very serious tone: "Xiao Yan! Think carefully! You put this jade token in your jacket pocket... Have you accidentally broken it in the past two days?

For example, you fell down, or bumped into someone or something.

Have you?"

Assistant Yan took a deep breath, thought seriously, and then shook his head firmly: "No, absolutely not.

Boss, you know me. I am always very cautious when doing things and walking..."

Boss Fang's expression became more exciting: "Then, it's this jade token. It just saved you from a disaster!!"

Seeing that the fat face of this Boss Fang suddenly began to tremble.

"Xiao Yan! Xiao Yan! This is a master! The one who gave you the jade token must be a master!

Who is this person? How do you know him?! Quick, tell me!!"

Assistant Yan was a little nervous because of the boss's excitement.

"Mr. Fang, you actually know this person. He is the tenant who rented the house where you asked me to perform rituals tonight."

"Tenant?" Boss Fang was also stunned.

But he immediately thought: "Tenant... tenant...

That’s right!

Maybe he really is an expert!

How can ordinary people dare to rent a haunted house?

I originally thought he was just a stupid and bold tenant, but I didn’t expect...

I met an expert! "

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