hell feng shui department

Lu Wangzhi wiped out the last piece of dim sum, looked at the neatly stacked steamer baskets in front of him, and put down his chopsticks a little bit unsatisfied.

The waiter next to him saw him waving, thinking he was about to pay the bill, but stepped forward and bowed his head, and saw him reach out and order some points on the menu: "This, this, and this, pack two of each for me to take away."

The waiter glanced at the large number of steamers in front of him, paused for a moment, and said, "Sorry, I might have to switch to a different chef, do you think it's okay?"

Lu Wangzhi: "?"

The waiter pointed sideways to the semi-open kitchen behind him: "The pastry chef is leaving get off work."

Lu Wangzhi looked along her fingers, and saw a tall figure flashing past behind the window, feeling a little regretful.

He's actually not very picky about what he eats, but he has a Schrödinger's appetite. He can eat a lot of delicious food, and he can deal with ordinary ones casually.In the past year, this Fengtaoju has had a dim sum chef with amazing craftsmanship. Unfortunately, the time when the chef arrives at the shop is a bit unpredictable. Lu Wangzhi only found out that he was there today when he entered the shop, and ordered a table without stopping.

But since the person has already left work, there is no need to add another order if another master does it.

After paying the bill and coming out, Lin Huan's phone just arrived.

"Old Lu! I just found out that you came out of the Operations Department? Was it the report from the gang of grandsons? I knew they were not doing personnel all day long!"

Lu Wangzhi walked towards the elevator while listening to the small yelling.

"I've submitted the post transfer application myself, don't worry about it." He looked around while talking, and found a bunch of people waiting in front of the elevator, and they didn't get too close at all, so he stood by the railing and continued, "I haven't recovered from this situation for three months. It's not easy to be on the front line. When I was arrested last week, I was tricked by those cowards. I let a bad luck eat it back. Don't talk about chanting spells these days, let's go Very unlucky on the road."

It was so bad that he got the approval for transfer, and was actually transferred to the famous crane tail department in this city-the Department of Qi Luck and Feng Shui.

Lu Wangzhi has always been very smooth. He was born in a wealthy family that exorcised ghosts and monsters. There was a mother who was keen on doing business. He was very rich. The department, really did a few big votes, and brought the big ghosts and goblins in this city into obedience, and by the way, made the special operations department into a model department.

It was when he collided head-on with the evil spirit when he acted three months ago, and then his ability was affected and he fell off a cliff.In the beginning, the consumption of spiritual power became faster, and later, the magic spells were sometimes ineffective. People from another faction in the Operation Department had long disliked him, and took this opportunity to cause trouble for him. He was very annoying. Just apply for a transfer.

"Which unit did you transfer to?" Lin Huan asked.

Lu Wangzhi: "Department of Qi Luck and Feng Shui."

"..."

Lin Huan lost his voice, probably because he couldn't remember this department.After being dazed for a while, he suddenly remembered something, and said a little excitedly: "Then, did you take the destiny that I asked someone to go to Longhu Mountain to ask for you?"

Lu Wangzhi saw that the elevator door opened, and the people who were crowded outside the door rushed in, so he didn't rush to squeeze with them, and started to listen to his little brat chattering nonchalantly.

"Although my fortune-telling will only hit once out of ten times, I really have a hunch that this time it will be accurate." Lin Huan's self-confidence came out of nowhere, and he was quite sure, "Although the evil spirit is powerful, there is no problem with your fleeting fortune. In this case, find someone who is born with your horoscope and five elements to resolve it. The people in Longhushan said that this person is called the Son of Destiny, and I figured out that he is in Beiwan District. Narrow the range..."

Lu Wangzhi stepped forward and pressed the elevator again, and hung up the call with some helplessness on his face.

He put the phone back into his pocket, felt something made of silk with his fingers, and remembered that this was the lifeline that Lin Huan forced on him in the morning.It is said that this thing is produced by Longhushan. How to use it? Lu Wangzhi didn't listen carefully. It is probably that when he gets close to the son of destiny that Lin Huan said, this thing can sense it by himself. As for what will happen after it is sensed, Lin Huan himself I can't tell.

In short, it sounds suspicious, maybe Lin Huan was fooled by someone.

Lu Wangzhi didn't bother to stretch his hands out of his pockets, and just kept them in his pockets.

While waiting for the elevator, a person came by. He didn't pay attention at first, until he smelled a clear breath like a mountain breeze, and he raised his head in a daze.

The elevator door opened with a ding, and the person next to him saw that he hadn't moved, so he walked in sideways first, Lu Wangzhi only then realized it, and quickly raised his leg to follow.

The man walking in front of him was tall and wearing a peaked cap. Once he entered, he leaned in a corner in a sloppy manner. Lu Wangzhi noticed that under the cap was short gray hair. The man's temples were shoveled very short, but his bangs A few strands were crooked on the eyebrows, and the deep facial features were hidden in the shadows, as if they had been blessed with special effects, thick and colorful, which made Lu Wangzhi a little distracted.

At this moment, a few more people rushed over from behind, and Lu Wangzhi staggered and was squeezed into the corner on the other side of the elevator, feeling baffled by his gaffe just now.

He still wanted to look at the opposite corner, but the entire elevator car was quickly crowded with people coming in, so he had to give up.

It's meal time, and the city's CBD area is nearby. It's the time when the most people come out to look for food. The elevators stop at every level, and the doors open and close again. , There was a sudden numbness between the fingers, as if being scalded.He jerked his hand away, feeling that the string of silk was brought out, and was about to be stuffed back, when the slippery thing seemed to be alive, bypassing his fingers, and quickly sprinted to the side.

Lu Wangzhi frowned and pulled his hands together. The lady next to him groaned and turned to look at him.

Lu Wangzhi: "...Sorry."

The lady stared halfway, and when she saw Lu Wangzhi's face, her upside-down willow eyebrows were bent down again, her cheeks blushed, and she softly replied that it was okay.

Lu Wangzhi didn't dare to fumble any more now. There were so many people that he couldn't raise his hand, so he had to grope between the knuckles with his thumb, and found that one end of the fate rope was tied to his ring finger, and the other side was unknown. Where did he go, Lin Huan was scolded bloody in his heart.

No one noticed that there was an unexpectedly empty corner in the overcrowded elevator at this time.

Zhuang Suiren leaned there tall and tall, everyone around him was crowded together, but there seemed to be an air wall next to him, and no one really squeezed on top of him.

He glanced at the elevator floor, and casually replied Ye Tianshuang with a WeChat message: I don't agree, return the job transfer application to me, and let no one else go here, this is not a garbage disposal site.

Ye Tianshuang: ...

Ye Tianshuang: Do you want to take another look?I don't feel like a bad guy

Zhuang Sui: Even if you are handsome, you don’t think you are a bad person

Ye Tianshuang: ...

Zhuang Sui: The rich second generation, from a wealthy family, who is still in the Action Department, if he comes to our place, will he be the leader or I will be the leader?

Ye Tianshuang: ...

Zhuang Sui ran after Ye Tianshuang, and clicked on a certain document in the first few messages. It was an application for job transfer. He stared at the photo on it for a few moments, and finally his eyes fell on the big characters of Special Operations Division next to him, and lightly He snorted softly.

The elevator finally reached the first floor. The moment the door opened, Zhuang followed the people around him in a daze and moved away. When everyone recovered, the tall figure had walked out easily.

However, before he had gone far, Zhuang Sui suddenly felt his left ring finger being pulled violently. At the same time, Lu Wangzhi, who was still squeezed into the corner of the elevator, noticed that the fate rope that was still soft just now suddenly tightened, and several voices came from around. exclaimed.

"what?"

"Oh, what is this?!"

"Why is there a rope here, which wicked thing did it, isn't it tripping people to death?"

The crowd loosened a bit, and only then did they realize that a red silk rope was sticking out from the elevator. A dozen pairs of eyes looked out together, all looking at Zhuang Sui who was dragged to a stop outside the elevator.

"Brother...is your rope caught in the elevator?"

"Don't let the elevator door close, first pull out the rope."

Zhuang Sui looked at the thin string that appeared on his finger at some point, and pulled it curiously, and raised his eyebrows when he felt a slight spiritual reaction from above.

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked back along the tight string, and finally they all focused on a hand with slender fingers.

Lu Wangzhi: "..."

"……oops."

A young girl whispered first, she looked up at Lu Wangzhi along her hands, and then smiled with bright eyes.

Lu Wangzhi's expression was a little stiff. He calmly wanted to pull down the Destiny Cable, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the thing wouldn't budge.

An aunt who was squeezed in the middle glanced her head, and said with a pursed mouth, "What's the matter, you young people."

More than a dozen pairs of eyes seemed to spy out some secrets from the red rope and Lu Wangzhi, either teasing or enjoying the show.

"Young man, hurry up and get out." The aunt couldn't hold back, "We're still waiting to go down and take the subway. The rope is stuck and we can't close the door."

Lu Wangzhi was determined to strangle Lin Huan to death, he apologized as he squeezed out of the elevator, and had a formal eye contact with Zhuang Suilai who was waiting outside.

Zhuang Sui snorted and recognized this person as the guy who just applied for a job transfer.

At this time, Lu Wangzhi didn't know the identity of the person in front of him. As the distance got closer, a long section of the fate line fell down, and he had to quickly stuff the part mopping the floor into his pocket.

Pedestrians stared at the section of red rope between them strangely, Lu Wangzhi was thinking quickly while trying to pour spiritual power into the fate cable, but this thing might have some tricks, and it quickly burned him after sensing the fluctuation of spiritual power .

Isn't this thing, you can't get rid of it if you rely on it?

Lu Wangzhi was confused, and he saw the thin lips of the man on the opposite side move slightly——in a flash, his heart moved at will, he recited a spell in a low voice very quickly, and instantly raised his hand, a small spell slammed onto the ground. Stick it on Zhuang Sui's arm.

Zhuang Sui: "..."

The imprisoning soul talisman lighted up slightly, and Zhuang Sui wanted to stop it, but his eyes turned around the strange red rope, thinking of the post transfer application, he suddenly changed his mind to see what this person wanted, So he simply drooped his eyelids, pretending that his soul was temporarily imprisoned by the Soul Imprisonment Talisman, and stood there blankly.

Seeing this, Lu Wangzhi thought the spell was effective, cursed in a low voice, and rushed out of the shopping mall with a wooden face pulling Zhuang Sui's arm.

When he got to a place where there were few people outside, he stopped to make a call, and when he got through, he said coldly to the people over there: "Lin Huan, you are dead."