Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Xie An's appearance was too strange.

The whites of his eyes turned blue, his complexion was bruised, and the death aura shrouded in his body was stronger than before by more than 01:30, and he looked more ferocious and weird than the ghosts on horror movie posters.

In less than 24 hours, it has become like this.

Fu Tong frowned and looked at him. Xie An was obviously aware of his abnormality, and his voice was trembling: "You, you guys, can you help me? I can give you anything you want, you guys help me, I know I'm going to die ! I'm dying!"

He was emotional and was about to rush in the door as he said it, but he was stopped by the soul bell hanging on the door before taking half a step.

Bai Tang was not in the mood to file at this time, and ran downstairs shaking the rabbit ears that he hadn't had time to retract: "What's the origin of this person? He was able to cross the barrier and run to the thirteenth floor."

"No reason, I gave him an enchantment access card." Fu Tong glanced at the door lightly, "Let him in first."

Several people noticed the small square card in Xie An's hand, knowing that it was stamped by the boss, they dared not neglect, and hurried over to bring Xie An in.

Xie An's eyes turned around stiffly, and finally stopped on Baitang's fluffy white rabbit ears. Most normal people would feel surprised and panic when seeing such a scene, but Xie An suddenly became ecstatic: "You guys, You are also different, you must be able to save me, right? You save me! Save me!"

He had a ghostly look on his face, with a ferocious and terrifying expression, he wanted to reach out to touch Bai Tang while talking, the little white rabbit was timid, but now he was so frightened that his tail came out, and he hid behind Rao She tremblingly.

With such a movement, Fu Tong, who was originally sitting behind and blocked, completely entered Xie An's eyes.

Xie An was taken aback: "Fu Tong?"

Fu Tong smiled slowly: "Sit down."

Fan Xiu put a stool behind him winkingly, Xie An sat down, and said anxiously, "You asked me to come to this place, you must know how to save me, right? Speak up!"

Fu Tong glanced at Fan Xiu.

Fan Xiu understood, holding the record book and slapped the table ferociously: "What are you doing? Do you know that you have a better attitude towards our boss? Now I ask what you say... name?"

"Thank you."

"age?"

"31"

"Nation?"

"Dragon Capital."

"What's the reason here? Forget it, it's too obvious and change it... When did you start to have this vision? What did you do before it appeared?"

Xie An hesitated, "Well, I can't..."

Fu Tong raised his eyes casually: "Bai Tang, see off the guests."

"Don't!" Xie An said hastily, "I said, I said, I said everything, yes, more than half a month ago, someone gave me a piece of jade, I wore it for two days, and then it became like this. "

Fu Tong laughed mockingly: "Are you sure it was given by someone else?"

Xie An hesitated.

Fu Tong's voice suddenly lowered: "If you refuse to tell the truth, go back and die."

Xie An's hand trembled violently.

However, Fan Xiu still refused to give up, and followed Fu Tong with a sinister smile: "You should think about it, if you don't say anything, I will guarantee with my life that you won't survive tonight."

The old monster is very good at scaring people in ancient books. When he speaks, his brows and eyes are indifferent, without any emotion, and his voice is so weird that Fu Tong feels intrusive after hearing it.

dead.

Can't survive tonight.

These two key words can be regarded as thoroughly poking at what Xie An fears the most.

Finally, Xie An couldn't take it anymore, and buried his face in his hands in a collapsed state: "Help me! I'm telling the truth! It was actually half a month ago, when I was traveling in western Hunan with a friend, when we passed a barren mountain, we suddenly heard There were several clear sky thunders on the mountain. The sound was very loud. We were curious, so we went up to have a look, and then found an ancient tomb, with a lot of ancient copper coins and jade ornaments scattered beside it. According to research, it is at least from the Tang Dynasty, and it is very valuable, we, we just..."

Fu Tong continued for him: "So you dug his grave?"

Xie An nodded silently.

Fu Tong glanced at him: "You can do such destructive things as digging people's graves, I don't think your desire to survive is very strong."

And if it can attract thunder from the clear sky, the resentment of the person lying in the coffin will definitely be indispensable. Even such a ghost dares to provoke, to be honest, the wall will not help but only obey you.

Fu Tong narrowed his eyes: "Where's Yu?"

Xie An fumbled again in a panic: "Here, here, it's very evil. It has been following me all the time. It can still come back by itself after throwing it on fire. I found it!"

He stretched out his hand and spread his palm: "This is the place, take a look."

Several people looked down, and after seeing the things in his hand, they fell silent.

That wasn't jade at all, but a piece of Yin Ming money.

It is a copper coin soaked in blood and engraved with the birth date of the deceased.

In Xie An's eyes, their silence was tantamount to a death notice.

Xie An looked panicked: "No, no, listen to me, I'm really scared, the day before yesterday, yes, the day before yesterday, my friend was killed by the ghost in the grave, as you know, the one who jumped over the sky bridge , He definitely didn’t commit suicide, or he was killed, and it’s my turn to be next, Fu Tong, I know you have a solution, right? You save me, you save me!”

The last words sounded like a ghost crying.

Fu Tong looked at Rao She.

The little celestial master nodded, took out a requiem talisman from his bosom, and stuck it on Xie An's body with a snap.

Just one moment, the person in front of him became quiet for a moment, because he had passed out.

Requiem talisman, essential for home and travel, with it, you don't have to worry about insomnia anymore.

Fu Tong lightly tapped the table with his fingers a few times, thoughtfully.

Fan Xiu next to him came over, with a hesitant expression on his face: "Boss, he dug up his grave, it's normal for people to come to him, do we really want to take care of it?"

Rao She and Bai Tang also looked over, in fact, they didn't want to care about it, retribution and karmic cycle are originally destiny, no one can escape.

And think about it in another way, if their graves were dug up and the funeral objects were taken away, it must be the rhythm of coming over to kill him no matter how far away.

Fu Tong shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, a small buzzing sound suddenly sounded all around, which was the vibrating reminder of Fu Tong's phone.

He looked down, and the caller ID on the screen was jumping non-stop - Xie Nan.

When Fu Tong got connected, he heard a piercing siren and chaotic human voices, and then Xie Nan's suppressed voice: "Boss, something happened again, someone jumped from the tenth floor a few minutes ago He died on the spot, and he still had that kind of ghost handprint on his body... This is not a way to go on, and our side is almost unable to bear it. Can you let the Monster Bureau help? I asked others, and this should also be under their jurisdiction within range."

The ending of the last word fell, and before Fu Tong could speak, the vibration suddenly sounded again, this time not only Fu Tong, but also everyone around.

A few people lowered their heads, and the task page of the monster bureau on the screen has been updated. The original question mark disappeared, and it became two lines of small words shining with golden light.

Clients: Wen Lang, Xie An, Xie Nan.

The content of the commission - Dementor.

And next to this large text box, there is an extra small box connected together at some point, and the content inside is also very clear.

[Derivative merit task]

Client - Fu Tong.

The content of the commission - the ghost of the origin.

Everyone was stunned.

And Xie Nan's voice came out of the microphone again: "Fu Tong? Brother Tong? Boss? Why aren't you talking? Are you still there?"

Fu Tong came back to his senses: "Yes."

He cut out the software on the screen: "The Monster Bureau agreed to take over this matter, where are you now?"

"Donghu Road." Xie Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "But we are going back to the Cishui Bureau, so you don't come here for now, just go there and see you later."

"See you."

Fu Tong hung up the phone and looked up at the few people in front of him. Rao She was used to going out to work. Although he didn't know what the derivative mission was, he still actively picked up his coat: "Boss, shall we go?"

Fu Tong hummed: "I want to go, but it's not us."

The little celestial master's footsteps suddenly stopped, and at the same time fell into an unprecedented panic.

what happened?

Boss, why didn't you take me with you?

Is it because I've been acting too aggressive lately, and the boss thinks I'm lagging behind?

In fact, I think I can still save it.

hum.

The little celestial master was at a loss, but in such a few seconds of vacancy, Fu Tong had already left the door, his back was neat, and it was obvious that he didn't want to take him with him.

Rao She sniffed, and in the next second, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of black, which quickly passed by him, and disappeared by the door in a blink of an eye.

Looking back, the leader who was just sitting there checking Weibo had disappeared.

Where to go is self-evident.

The little celestial master was in an unprecedentedly complicated mood. Fan Xiu smiled behind him, squinted his eyes and walked to the side and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be sad, uncle loves you."

Rao She didn't want to pay attention to him, and after holding his coat in place for a while, he said suddenly, "Do you think our boss's current appearance fits with a previous hot word?"

Bai Tang and Fan Xiu looked at him: "What?"

"Small... no."

Rao She originally wanted to say little wolf dog, but after thinking about the five-figure age of their leader, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he suddenly changed his words: "Old wolf dog?"

Fan Xiu: "..."

Bai Tang: "..."

You make a lot of sense, so we decided to applaud your courage.

quack quack quack.

good luck.

Here, Fan Xiu and Bai Tang lighted a row of wax for the little Tianshi silently in their hearts. Over there, Fu Tong had just entered the Cishui Bureau when he was dragged to the conference room by Xie Nan.

When he was about to close the door, he saw Fu Qianyuan following him, thinking that he had come together with Fu, and with his aura, he looked like a big boss, so he invited him in enthusiastically.

Fu Tong: "..."

Fu Tong has nothing to say.

He sat down and watched Xie Nan push a large stack of folders over: "This is the file of the ghost handprint incident and the autopsy reports of all the deceased. The report of the jumping case just now will be released in two hours. Let me tell you first. The basic situation is that the deceased male, 29 years old, semi-employed, jumped off the window guardrail at [-]:[-] am and died on the spot. He was smiling when he died. The body was covered with black ghost handprints, and the guardrail was broken by himself. , you should know that this is simply impossible for ordinary people."

After finishing speaking, he went on to add: "The deceased in the previous incidents also had that kind of smile when they died."

That's a normal reaction to being possessed by a dementor.

Fu Tong lowered his eyes: "It's not something ordinary people do in the first place."

Xie Nan paused: "From what you're saying, you already have some clues about this case?"

Fu Tong didn't say anything, and directly poked open the task interface of the Monster Bureau to show him.

Xie Nan was stunned by this kind of smart black technology. After thinking for a moment, he said sincerely: "Boss, can I go to work in your Monster Bureau after I resign?"

Fu Tong was expressionless: "You ask him."

Xie Nan paused for three seconds before realizing who he was talking about, and turned his head to look at Fu Qianyuan in an instant.

Fu Qianyuan's face was light: "There will be a recruitment exam in August. If you pass the written test and interview, you can join the job."

Look at them, how formal they are.

Xie Nan nodded, and couldn't help asking: "Is the exam difficult?"

No reply this time.

The boss is always cold, and I understand the reason.

Xie Nan quickly found a way for himself in his heart, and tilted his head to continue talking about the business, but before he could speak this time, Fu Tong's voice rang out first: "The dead body of the flyover last time, has the body been sent back?"

"No, still at the forensic identification center." Xie Nan said, "I was just about to tell you about this. The identity of the deceased was confirmed last night. His name was Li Song. He was from this city. He was 35 years old, an orphan, unmarried, and had regular contacts. They are all donkey friends, no one wants to care about them, and we will probably send them to be cremated after this matter is over... Poor people too."

poor guy?

Not necessarily.

Have you ever seen a poor man who dared to dig someone's grave?

Fu Tong thought so in his heart, but he didn't intend to say anything about the deceased, so he asked, "His body...can I see it?"

Xie Nan was very happy: "Okay, after all, you are also a party to a certain extent... let's go."

He collected the autopsy report on the table, carried him outside, followed by Fu Tong and Fu Qianyuan, and soon arrived at the forensic examination center.

Li Song's body was kept in the physical evidence storage cabinet of the identification center. When it was pushed out, his face was covered with frost, and there was still a satisfied smile on his mouth when he died, which looked very strange on his bruised face.

Fu Tong only glanced over there and then looked away, his voice was calm: "It's ok."

Xie Nan didn't expect him to be so fast: "This, this is the end?"

Fu Tong hummed.

He just wanted to see if Li Song's soul remained in his body, but now that he saw it, there was no other problem.

Xie Nan nodded helplessly, lowered his head and pushed Li Song's body back into the storage cabinet. Fu Tong didn't look at it again, turned around and walked outside. Just as he took a step, Xie Nan's voice behind him suddenly sounded: "There is something wrong with the body!"

Fu Tong was startled and turned his head abruptly.

And the moment he turned his head back, the corpse in the freezer opened his eyes, the pupils were blue and red, and looked at him ferociously.

The author has something to say: Fu Atong: "Why are other people's commissions serious, while mine are derivatives?"

Fu Qianyuan: "Because they don't have me, I love you."