When she woke up the next day, Wen Yuran was in good spirits, and went to the company after simply washing up and putting on makeup.

Sitting in the car, Wen Yuran recalled the nightmare she woke up from last night and the little girl who appeared out of nowhere, her heart beat twice quickly, and she tightly held the talisman paper in her pocket.

There is a string in my mind that is still tense, and I still have lingering fears.

So, as soon as he arrived at the company, Wen Yuran found Master Huang's contact information from his assistant and pulled it out.

"Beauty, how are you? Is the talisman useful?" Master Huang's voice came from the receiver.

"The talisman is useless, I locked the door and pasted the talisman on the head of the bed, but she appeared again last night."

Wen Yuran stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the scenery and clouds in the distance, holding the mobile phone in one hand, and slowly raised the other hand, pressing down on the temple, with lingering fear remaining in his heart, mixed with indistinct of irritability.

"The talisman paper should be worn close to the body for the best effect. If you insist on sticking beautiful women, stick it on the door, so that ghosts can't get in." Master Huang introduced slowly.

Wen Yuran narrowed his eyes.

No wonder the little girl said yesterday that it was pasted wrongly. It turned out that it should be worn next to the body or pasted on the door.

but……

Wen Yuran said in a deep voice: "It's not okay to wear it close to the body. After I took the talisman paper in my hand last night, she can still get close."

"Hiss..." Master Huang seemed to be in a dilemma, and said, "This is impossible... There is a small amount of pure Yang Qi condensed on the talisman paper, which will be activated by the blood of living people after it is placed close to the body. Evil ghosts are still ghosts, as long as they get close to the talisman paper, they will feel extreme pain, like thousands of needles stuck in the soul, ordinary ghosts can't stand it at all."

Wen Yuran looked out the window, listening to Master Huang's words, without saying a word.

Master Huang continued to explain: "Unless...unless the evil ghost's obsession is too deep, and he will haunt you even after enduring the pain of devouring his soul..."

Hearing this, Wen Yuran took a light breath, and unspeakable emotions emerged from the bottom of his heart.

I felt unspeakably uncomfortable and terribly irritable.

She frowned, adjusted her center of gravity, and changed her posture.

But Master Huang paused for a moment, and then said: "...It means that this ghost is very hostile, and he will not give up until he achieves his goal, and he can't be driven away. It's better to break up, beauty, you can think about it carefully? "

In the ear, the master said one sentence after another, saying that the little girl is an extremely evil thing, and advised her to make a decision as soon as possible and wipe it out as soon as possible.

Wen Yuran started to lose his mind uncontrollably.The words behind the master are like a gust of wind blowing through, nothing blows in.

Master Huang also noticed Wen Yuran's absent-mindedness, coughed and changed the subject.

"Forget it, you are the boss, you can do whatever the boss says, beauty, you just want to exorcise ghosts, then I will obediently exorcise ghosts and never hurt her. But..."

Only then did Wen Yuran respond: "But what?"

"But looking at what you mean, beauty, this female ghost seems to be different from ordinary ghosts. Could you tell me in detail? After I understand the situation of the female ghost, I can prescribe the right medicine."

Wen Yuran closed his eyes, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Okay, you come here in the afternoon."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yuran took the phone and turned it around in the palm of his hand, holding his breath in his heart.

Why on earth does the little girl insist on pestering herself?

Is there something on my body that ghosts covet?

Thoughts went around and around, and there was no clue.

While thinking about it, Wen Yuran unconsciously turned on the phone and clicked on WeChat.

This is a habitual action.Before, every time she was bored and irritable at work, she would open WeChat and read the messages sent by the little girl, and her mood would improve a lot.

But now, there is no information.

The last message was just a few days ago, and it recorded her chat with the little girl. If you scroll up the record, you can see some selfies of the little girl.

One second before clicking on the picture, Wen Yuran came to his senses.

what is she looking at?

Wen Yuran quit the chat history as if awakened, and put the phone aside.

After waiting for a while, Wen Yuran felt uneasy in his heart, restrained himself for a few seconds, picked up the phone again, swiped his finger, and opened WeChat.

She frowned slightly, looking at the little girl's WeChat name - "naw".

These three letters, the memory is too deep, a little tick, you can think of the scene of the little girl confessing yes.

I think of the little girl's bright black eyes, and her sweet liking.

Then, I can still think of the little girl's cold tongue, the coldness extending from the mouth to the heart.

Wen Yuran shuddered.

She forced herself to stop imagining, sat down on the desk, moved the documents waiting to be signed by the desk to her body, and let herself read the words on the documents.

It doesn't matter what the little girl wants.

No matter what the little girl is drawing, it is impossible for Wen Yuran to keep a ghost full of unknown elements by his side.

She has a family, a company, and responsibilities. Her life trajectory has already been planned, and everything should be carried out in an orderly manner under control.As long as the little girl is driven away, she can return to a normal life and follow the established track.

Wen Yuran collected himself, switched the interface, and clicked the delete button.

[Deleting the contact "naw" will also delete the chat history with this contact. 】

Wen Yuran stared at the window for a long time.

Forget it.

Now is not the time to scare the snake away. It won't be too late to delete the little girl after she is driven away.

Wen Yuran clicked "Cancel", cleared his irritability and fear from his mind, put away his phone, and focused on looking at the files accumulated in the past few days.

In the afternoon, Master Huang arrived on time.

Wen Yuran finished a short meeting, then went to the reception room, and did not forget to close the door after entering.

"Hi beauty!" Greeted with an old accent.

"Hello, let's start talking directly. If you can't meet my request within a week, I will invite someone else directly." Wen Yuran didn't want to waste time, so he got straight to the point.

"Don't be so desperate..." Master Huang said, but his expression became more serious, "You tell the situation of that evil ghost first, so I can do it."

The word "evil ghost" felt a little uncomfortable to Wen Yuran's ears, but he couldn't tell what was uncomfortable.

Wen Yuran pondered for a moment, then selected important information and said: "She has shadows, feet, and entities, and she can appear in the sun, or even in the crowd. She goes to school normally, and if she doesn't make physical contact, she won't notice it at all. Nothing wrong. Plus she can sleep, enter locked rooms, and come back to life after a broken neck."

Master Huang kept nodding while listening.

During the process of speaking, Wen Yuran kept carefully looking at Master Huang's expression, and found that there was no surprise on Master Huang's face.

"Master, have you ever encountered a ghost like this?" Wen Yuran asked in a natural tone.

Master Huang did not answer the question directly, but directly analyzed the situation: "Ordinary ghosts have to pay a high price to maintain their entities for a short time, let alone appear in the sun. There is probably something special about this evil ghost. treasure."

Wen Yuran listened, but didn't speak.

Master Huang paused, then followed up and asked: "Beauty, have you noticed? Is there anything on this evil spirit that has been worn all the time and has never been taken off?"

"I didn't notice, I'll take a look next time." Wen Yuran said lightly.

"Okay, there are still a few talisman papers here. You take them first. When you sleep, stick one on the door, and put the rest next to your body. I don't believe that evil spirit dares to come close."

"Thank you." Wen Yuran accepted the talisman paper.

"Beauty, if the evil spirit reappears, you must pay attention to it. If you can't see it, then lure her out for me to see. I have a hunch that the treasure on the evil spirit is the key to driving her away." Master Huang repeatedly emphasized.

Wen Yuran nodded: "I understand."

Sending off Master Huang, Wen Yuran supported his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and began to think.

She knows nothing about the realm of ghosts, is full of fear of the unknown, and has nothing to do.

But human desires and deceit are areas she is familiar with, and she sees them clearly and her heart is clear.

——Master Huang wants that so-called treasure.

Wen Yuran recalled Master Huang's reaction and came to this conclusion.

never mind.

She doesn't care what Master Huang wants, as long as she can drive the little girl away, the rest has nothing to do with her.

"Boom, boom, boom"

The office door rang.

Wen Yuran said "Please come in", the next second, the door was pushed open, and the assistant walked in.

To the assistant, Mr. Wen just had a car accident and didn't know anything else.Therefore, the assistant reported quite naturally: "Mr. Wen, Ning An has just arrived at the company..."

When Wen Yuran heard the name "Ning An", his fingertips trembled.

"Don't let her into the company." Wen Yuran interrupted the assistant without hesitation, and his tone was even a little out of control.

The assistant was stunned for a second, then realized immediately, thinking, it must be that Mr. Wen had a conflict with his little lover.

If it was someone else, the assistant would just shut up, but this girl named "Ning An" has been with Mr. Wen for so long, a small conflict or something is not a big deal, and it shouldn't break up.

The assistant thought so, and said something more: "She didn't ask to come into the company, she just sent a lunch box over, and asked me to ask if you have had dinner."

The voice fell.

Wen Yuran only felt a complex emotion emerge from the bottom of his heart, but soon, he was suppressed by instinctive fear.

"Is she leaving now?" Wen Yuran restrained his vibrato, took a breath, and asked.

"It's already gone, look...do you want to bring that lunch box in for you?"

After the assistant finished speaking, he looked at Wen Yuran out of the corner of his eye, waiting for Wen Yuran to speak.

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