Emperor star descends to earth

Huang Sheng is an extremely ordinary little boss, not handsome, greasy, and because of quitting smoking, he has been unable to concentrate, the only person who can be related to the boss may be the rich.

What everyone doesn't know is that he is a deeply hidden star-chaser fan.That's the kind, never uneasy, but still hit the charts, snatch up concert tickets, follow up on the itinerary, and even arrange a business trip for himself on the surface.

Huang Sheng never thought in his life that he would settle down in the city where he worked after retiring from the industry, and even became a substitute clerk in a small shop!

Say nothing!Buy buy buy!Dad is rich!

However, there are too many people who have the same idea as him. Huang Sheng overcame obstacles and showed the momentum of shopping malls with his wife in changing seasons. He only managed to grab a nail clipper to ward off evil spirits.

He doesn't believe that this thing can really ward off evil spirits, but the idol paid him the bill himself, so of course it has to be hung on the key ring to show off silently!

It's amazing to say that since he hung up the nail clippers, Huang Sheng's feeling of being heavy in the past has improved a lot, and he doesn't feel cold when he forgets to wear long johns, and even the wild dogs in the community don't rush at him when he returns home. Howling ceased.

On this day, Huang Sheng finished his overtime work and came out of the Fortune International Building where his office is located. It was not yet twelve o'clock, but there was no car on the road, only the dim streetlights shone on the ground, and the surroundings were very quiet. .

He muttered "strange".

In the past, at this time, it was the peak time for overtime dogs to get off work. It was really unusual for it to be so deserted.

There is no signal on the mobile phone, but fortunately, his house is not far away, just cross the Qixing Square opposite, and then walk 1000 meters along the road.

Huang Sheng packed his briefcase while walking, and the sound of leather shoes knocking on the pavement tiles was very hollow.

A gust of cold wind blew from nowhere, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on the back of Huang Sheng's neck. Feeling it, he suddenly turned his head.

——Looking at a pair of bright red Anta sneakers.

The shoes are of course worn on the feet. Huang Sheng looked down horrifiedly. Less than a foot away from him, there was a young man standing upside down with his legs facing upwards. His body was straighter than a ruler. There was only one face. , his face was pale, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Hell! ! !

Huang Sheng ran away without saying a word!

He subconsciously touched the waistband of his trousers, only to find that the key chain had been left in the office by him, and the only possibly useful nail clipper for evil spirits had not been brought out at all.

There was an endless sound of thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.

It turned out that the previous hollow sound was not made by his leather shoes at all, but the sound of his head bouncing on the ground!

Huang Sheng's high blood pressure was almost on the rise, and he ran faster and faster.

The ghost still shouted quietly behind him: "The unscrupulous plan tricked me into krypton gold, boom boom boom, and even used talismans to expel me, boom boom boom, hehehehehe I want you to look good today!"

Huang Sheng especially wanted to reply: What do you want me to do to plan to cheat you?Even if I started the company, I'm just a second shareholder!

But he didn't dare to turn around again, and lost one of his running shoes.

But this road, it seems that no matter how you run, you can't get out.

The scenery on both sides has been blurred, and the street lights are dimmed, making it more gloomy.Huang Sheng remembered that there was a turn not far ahead, but he ran for 5 minutes, but he didn't see the turn!

It's over, it's a ghost hitting the wall!

Huang Sheng gradually despaired.

He felt a tightness around his ankle, and his bare skin felt chilled down to the bottom of his heart as if he had been wrapped in ice.

Huang Sheng's teeth chattered, he held his breath, closed his eyes tightly, and stammered, "I, I, and I are not planning, you, you, you are looking for the wrong person!"

Holding a glimmer of hope that this ghost can let him go.

The ghost's tone became more and more stern: "You are the one looking for! Ouyang Mo, the boss of Tianling!"

Huang Sheng: Huh?

He suddenly opened his eyes, dazzled by the stinky feet in front of him, before he had time to explain, he heard a loud shout not far away: "Go! Da Zhuang!"

It was a flash of white light, and a white rope flew over from nowhere, hitting the standing ghost's knee.

The handstand ghost was suddenly hit, lost its balance and fell to the ground.

Still shouting in his mouth: "You stink! Let me open the garbage! You stink!!!"

The ambient temperature gradually returned to normal, and the faint sounds from the square across the street slowly reached his ears. Huang Sheng couldn't figure out what was going on, but he knew that he was saved.

Ziwei and Changsheng just got off the taxi.

They ate spicy rabbit heads in Yucheng unknowingly eating too late, and when they came back by long-distance bus, it was already late, and because they bought too many goods in Ziweiguan, they couldn’t fit in the truck, so they had to take a separate bus with Master Xu and his disciples. Also caught up with the road construction, arrived in the middle of the night.

As soon as his feet landed, Liu Dazhuang could smell the dark air on the road facing the street, and kept scratching his neck and pulling him over to look.

Ziwei walked over quickly and picked up Liu Dazhuang from the handstand ghost's leg.Liu Dazhuang seemed to be terribly smelled by the smell of his feet, so he shrank into his pocket aggrievedly and refused to move again.

Only then did Huang Sheng see clearly that the one that attacked the ghost was not a rope, it was clearly a little white snake!

Ziwei stepped on the face of the inverted ghost: "Where did it come from? Do you have a legal ghost certificate? If you are not honest, I will report to the underworld police!"

Handstand ghost: "#￥%...&"

Ziwei: "Speak Mandarin!"

Handstand ghost: "%E$%E$!!"

Ziwei: "Continue to be sloppy, I really call the police! Or do you want to try my ghost-exorcism charm?"

Handstand Ghost: QAQ

Chang Sheng: "...you stepped on his mouth."

"I'm sorry." Ziwei moved her feet and stepped on the handstand ghost's neck instead, "Let's talk."

The handstand ghost wanted to cry without tears, and hurriedly told his grievances one by one.

It turned out that he was originally an unemployed young man who made a living by playing games.He believed the event introduction on the official website of a certain game, spent all his belongings and bought a hundred gold boxes that opened rare items, and planned to resell the account once he got rich.Unexpectedly, he was stunned because he didn't open a rare item, so he jumped off the building in grief and anger, and ran away to take revenge before the Yin Division could seduce his soul.

"Their official website says 80% probability! It's a lie!" The handstand ghost was filled with righteous indignation, "What's wrong with me seeking revenge from their boss?!"

Ziwei was quite speechless.

This handstand ghost has an unlucky look on his face. According to the words on the Internet, he is the life of an African chief. How can he blame the game dealer for his black hands?They didn't force you to krypton gold with a knife.

Huang Sheng had already recognized that this young man was the manager of the ever-changing store. He secretly sighed that it turned out to be genuine. He was so determined that he also wiped the cold sweat off his face and walked over.

He said: "Our 80% probability of rare items is real, it's your bad luck."

The ghost who stands on his head doesn't believe it: "You are lying! No, you are lying to the ghost!"

Huang Sheng leisurely took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

The ghost wall is gone, and the signal is back. He opened the game client, bought three gold boxes in a row, and handed them to Ziwei: "If you don't believe it, let someone else open it for you."

The official prestige of the game must be guaranteed, even if it is a ghost questioning!

Ziwei: "Uh, how do you do it?"

He has never played games.

"click."

"Oh!" Ziwei poked, "What is Orange Stone?"

He poked it again, "Why is it Orange Stone again? It doesn't seem to be useful?"

After poking it for the third time, he frowned, "Is it true that you can only get orange stones in the game? No wonder people feel wronged."

Huang Sheng: ...

Handstand ghost: ...

Ziwei doesn’t know if he doesn’t play games. Orange stones are the rarest and most precious props in this game. A piece is worth hundreds of thousands of RMB. out orange stone.

The handstand ghost cried very sadly, resolutely refusing to admit that it was because of Taifei that he lost his life.

Huang Sheng silently put away his mobile phone, and taught the ghost to stand upside down: "Young people should refrain from playing games, and work hard in the next life, and don't always think about opportunism."

The handstand ghost still refused to let Huang Sheng go. He was stepped on by Ziwei and could no longer use his feet as a weapon to smoke people, but he stubbornly distorted his facial features to threaten him: "Ouyang Mo, you said it lightly! You are so rich, How do you know the sorrow of those of us at the bottom!"

Huang Sheng: "...Well, I'm not the big boss, my name is Huang Sheng, I'm just the vice president. Don't you usually read the news? There are photos of the big boss on the news."

Handstand ghost:? ? ?

Did he recognize the wrong person? ? ?

Ziwei didn't care about Ouyang Mo or Huang Sheng, he happened to be going to the office to pick up the ghost, so he tied up the handstand ghost and put a Taoist talisman on it to take it with him.

Huang Sheng shyly called Ziwei.

"What's the matter? You're fine, just go home and smoke with wormwood to get rid of Yin Qi."

"No, no, I want to ask, do you still have the same transfer bracelet as Lin Zishen? I bought the evil-proof nail clippers in your store last time, which are very useful. Unfortunately, your store has not been open for the past two days. I read online that your family's transfer bracelet works well." It's true that he has had bad luck recently, otherwise he wouldn't have been mistaken by ghosts for so long.

Ziwei looked at Huang Sheng intently.

This person's face is the pattern of Tianyi's fate, he always helps others, and turns bad luck into good fortune.But I don't know why, the auspicious stars are wandering, so there are always bad luck.

He counted with his fingers, but he couldn't figure it out, so he took out a Suppressing Evil Talisman from his pocket and gave it to him.

"It's the same with this one. If it doesn't work, you can go to our store after a while and ask the canopy Zhenjun Xiang Zhenzhen."

"Huh? Aren't you a boutique?"

Ziwei raised her chest slightly, and proudly said: "We just negotiated a cooperation with the Taoist temple in Yucheng, and we can also invite god statues in the future, and we have newly developed childbirth pendants, peach blossom rings, anti-bald flat mirrors... Baozhunling. Welcome to visit often .”

Huang Sheng: ...All right.

He put away the talisman, and before he could thank him, he heard a stern voice from Malukou.

"Hey! Where are the ghosts making trouble! Don't be afraid, the poor will come to save you!"

Tied handstand ghost: I'm not me, I don't have time to do anything!

Ziwei and the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

The Taoist seemed to be a playwright, twisting all the way from the intersection, wearing a series of talismans on his mahogany sword, and what he was chanting did not seem to be spells, and he couldn't hear clearly.

Ziwei: "...Daozhang, we have subdued this ghost and are about to take it away."

Taoist: "I know you are threatened by ghosts! Don't be afraid! The president of Tongcheng Taoist Association, I will ensure that you are safe and sound!"

Ziwei was silent: "Tongcheng seems to have only one Taoist temple and one Taoist priest?"

The Taoist priest blushed instantly, and everyone could see clearly under the dim street lights.

"It does not matter!"

The author has something to say:

Young people should watch the news more and work hard, with a serious face.

Wenqu: Wait?Why didn't it explain that I would be thrown out? !

Ziwei: I can't throw away longevity, can I?I can't throw it away.Distressed.jpg

Wenqu: ……………

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the [grenade]: I am getting thinner and thinner by 1;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

63 bottles of Gao Xinzhan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!