New Times, New Hell

How did he borrow the ghost directly?

Yu Zhengdu also wanted to ask the boss, if he agreed to use his strength to exorcise the ghosts, how could he fail to exorcise the ghosts and instead attract the ghosts?

But now is not the time to worry about this, that ghost doesn't look like a serious ghost, Yu Zhengdu hurriedly asked: 【How do we get that ghost away now? 】

Shang Que: [Since it's the servant ghost you summoned, he should be driven by you. If you have any requirements, just tell him directly. 】

Yu Zhengdu was stunned, and then suddenly became energetic: [Is there such a good thing? ! 】

Shang Que didn't know what mood he was in, so he replied after a while: 【That was summoned by my seal...】

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Yu Zhengdu seems to be able to read a little unwillingness from his ellipsis...

At this time, Zhu Yan's heart was already a little hairy, and he said, "That's the end of today's divination, let's send the pen fairy away."

The students still had some unfinished business, but Zhu Yan didn't dare to make a fuss any longer, and read in a vague manner: "Bi Xian Bi Xian, we have finished asking our questions, please go."

After he finished reading, the three pen holders tacitly began to move the pens out of the paper... they couldn't move.

Not only that, but the pen slowly began to write again: I just came here, so I won’t leave.

Zhu Yan's face turned pale in an instant, and he said, "Hey, you two, stop playing and send Bixian away."

The other two also realized the problem belatedly, their faces were not much prettier than his, and they shook their heads repeatedly: "It's not me."

The pen moved again, this time writing: It's me.

Zhu Yan swallowed, trying not to let his voice tremble: "You really don't want to make trouble."

The other two also looked like they wanted to cry: "It's really not me."

The pen wrote: No trouble.

The onlookers were also furious at this time: "Hey, stop acting soon."

"It's almost done, without such a scary one."

Zhu Yan was about to cry: "I'm not scary, it's the two of them, I'm not kidding, you guys let go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, not only did the pen not loosen, but it started to move slowly again...

The three of Zhu Yan suddenly opened their eyes wide and looked at each other. This time, they really saw the horror in each other's eyes.

Zhu Yan couldn't help shaking anymore: "Bi, Bixian, is it really coming..."

A sudden chill hit everyone's hearts in an instant.

"Come on, you guys are cramping." Yu Zhengdu's voice suddenly broke in, and at the same time, his hand was on the three of them.

Only then did Zhu Yan realize that Yu Zhengdu got out of bed and squeezed beside them at some point.

"Just press it." Yu Zhengdu stretched out his hand and squeezed the hands of the three of them, while silently reciting the mantra in his heart to seal his heart.

How could Zhu Yan have the heart to joke with him, and said with a sad face: "No, we don't have cramps, it seems that we were really pen fairy..."

Before he finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed: "...huh?"

At the same time, Yu Zhengdu also let go of their hands: "How is it, have you recovered from your cramps?"

The three of Zhu Yan let go of the hand holding the pen so easily, their faces were full of:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Zhu Yan was still a little unbelievable. He shook his palm and said in surprise: "I'm going, isn't it? Is it really cramping?"

The classmates next to them couldn't explain their words, and some couldn't help but knocked on their heads: "You guys are really enough, I scared me."

There are also students who despise it greatly: "Come on less, it's just pretending!"

Yu Zhengdu shook his head, and said earnestly: "Everything should be done in moderation."

Zhu Yan still had lingering fears, and said repeatedly: "Don't say that enough is enough, I won't play this game anymore."

These heartless male students were all forgetting to eat but not to fight. After a while, they started arguing again, arguing to play Werewolf instead. Yu Zhengdu was speechless, and pushed them out of the dormitory.

Yu Zhengdu concentrated his mind, led the ghost out of the dormitory, and found a corner where no one was paying attention. Then he was relieved and looked tired: "Ah, I'm exhausted."

Although this heart seal seems very convenient to use, you only need to recite the formula silently, but it actually requires a lot of mental energy.

The fat man was dragged out, and as soon as he regained his freedom, he immediately showed a ferocious expression: "So you called me out?"

"It's me!" Yu Zhengdu straightened his back forcefully. Although Shang Que said that the ghost he summoned would listen to him, he was still a novice after all, and he was still a little scared to face a ghost alone.

Sure enough, the fat man was not an obedient ghost. He was covered in blue and white, with long bangs covering half of his eyes, and looked gloomy. Hearing this, he let out a strange smile: "Oh, what do you want me to do?"

Yu Zhengdu: "It's nothing, just practice your hands."

He pondered for a while and asked, "Do you have to listen to me?"

"Who said that?" The fat man rolled his eyes, "If you want me to be obedient, you have to have that ability."

On his slightly plump face, the facial features slowly squeezed together: "You don't have the slightest bit of morality, did you learn the spell of summoning ghosts from somewhere? No one told you that you have to be able to control ghosts." Can a ghost do it?"

Yu Zhengdu felt a "fuck" in his heart: Really not!

Seeing his silence, the fat man seemed to confirm his guess, and the smile on his face became more terrifying.

"Do you know the consequences of summoning ghosts but not being able to control them?"

"I don't know." Yu Zhengdu asked politely, "What will be the consequences?"

The fat man probably didn't expect him to ask back, he hesitated for a moment, pretending to be serious: "There will be very serious consequences."

Yu Zhengdu: "..." This ghost business is unfamiliar enough.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the fat man thought he was afraid, and immediately showed a smug smile: "However, as long as you obey my orders, I will consider letting you go."

Yu Zhengdu: "For example?"

The fat man seemed to have an idea in his heart. As soon as Yu Zhengdu finished asking, he wriggled his fingers and began to ask: "Prepare a few sets of the latest games and pictures of new Japanese actresses to worship me, and also give me some support. Idol votes, I want to monitor your daily votes..."

While he was speaking, Yu Zhengdu was also typing quickly to send a letter to the boss.

Yu Zhengdu: [You lied to me!That ghost doesn't listen to me, but wants me to listen to him! 】

Yu Zhengdu: [What's the use of this ghost! 】

Yu Zhengdu: [Your heart seal is poisonous, really poisonous! 】

My poor boss: […]

Shang Que maintained a little bit of posture for a long time, and he didn't know what he was struggling with.

The fat man in front of him had finished his request, squinted his eyes at Yu Zhengdu, and said threateningly: "Have you written it all down?"

Yu Zhengdu took a step back and said calmly, "My boss wants to talk to you."

The fat man was puzzled: "Your boss?"

At the same time, Yu Zhengdu decisively clicked on the video call function of WeChat, and Shang Que was still saving face, and immediately connected: "What's the matter?"

Yu Zhengdu turned his mobile phone screen to the fat man: "Boss, you take care of these ghosts!"

Shang Que: "..."

The fat man looked at the handsome man in the video, and the question mark on his head became bigger: "Who are you?"

There was no expression on Shang Que's face across the screen, and his voice was calm, but the words he said carried a trembling coercion, which made the fat man's heart tremble suddenly.

He said: "I am the CEO of Luo Feng Management."

The fat man's eyes widened suddenly, and his tone was unbelievable: "Shang, Boss Shang?"

He thought it was impossible, but the overwhelming coercion showed the other party's extraordinary identity, and it was the ghost king who had the breath.

At the same time, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

The fat man took out his phone while shaking and took a look:

【Sun Guofeng, our company has received reports from the public that you have violated the relevant regulations on slavery of ghosts, found a way to cause trouble, and threatened our employees. Please give up doing evil immediately and abide by the code of conduct for ghosts, otherwise we will immediately send employees to arrest you and bring you to justice. , will be punished separately.Luofeng Life Management Consulting Co., Ltd.]

Sun Guofeng:? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

The fear in his eyes turned blank: "Who reported me? When did I threaten Luo Feng's employees?"

Yu Zhengdu raised his head and raised his chest: "It was me, I reported it!"

On the screen of the mobile phone, Shang Que also said expressionlessly: "He is an employee of our company."

Sun Guofeng sprayed on the spot: "He, he, isn't he alive!"

Yu Zhengdu: "Too good, specially recruited!"

Shang Que: "Do you know what it means to intimidate our employees?"

Sun Guofeng paralyzed on the spot, hugged his head and said, "I was wrong, don't catch me—"

His voice was full of remorse: "I was finally called out, and I couldn't help but want to scare people. I'm actually very timid, and I don't dare to harm people—"

Yu Zhengdu looked at him speechlessly: "Do you still want the game?"

"No more." Sun Guofeng shook his head frantically, "I don't want the portraits, I don't want the shots, I don't want everything."

Sun Guofeng had tears in his eyes: "Please don't report me!"

Yu Zhengdu put his hands on his hips: "That depends on how you behave."

Sun Guofeng rushed over and hugged his thigh on the spot: "From now on, I will be your servant. I will behave as you want me to do, and I will do everything up to you!"

Yu Zhengdu: "...All right."

Try to get your feet out first.

Yu Zhengdu was fine, so he told Sun Guofeng not to harm others, and then sent him away.

Seeing Sun Guofeng disappear, Yu Zhengdu stretched his waist, shook his head and sighed: "The boss is so unreliable!"

The voice of the boss came from the hand: "Really?"

Yu Zhengdu picked up the phone and looked at it, and saw that the boss was looking at him through the screen, with obvious unhappiness in his dark eyes.

Yu Zhengdu: "...Why haven't you hung up yet?"

Shang Que looked at him quietly and didn't speak.

Yu Zhengdu: "..." Here again, it's time to decipher the boss' eyes again.

Why doesn't the boss understand that their tacit understanding really hasn't reached this level yet...

Even so, Yu Zhengdu could also see that he was unhappy. At this time, if he said that he didn't understand what the boss wanted to express, he would probably be a chicken in his next life.

Yu Zhengdu didn't dare to speak directly, so he had to look back at the boss as if nothing had happened, and the two just looked at each other silently across the screen.

After a while, Shang Que couldn't help but frowned, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why don't you apologize?"

Yu Zhengdu: "Huh?"

Shang Que's tone was full of accusations: "I kept on hanging up just to watch that ghost not let him bully you, and you still said I'm unreliable!"

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

Having said that, it seems to be reliable, but it feels weird.

Yu Zhengdu scratched his head and said, "Sorry, don't be angry..."

Shang Que reluctantly snorted.

A classmate happened to pass by, and when he heard the last sentence, he immediately joked, "Hey, Zhengdu, are you kneeling on the keyboard with your girlfriend?"

"Where does a single dog get a girlfriend?" Yu Zhengdu turned around and replied, "I'm videoing with my boss."

The classmate's expression instantly became indescribable, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You and your boss have such a good relationship, and I apologized via video at night..."

Yu Zhengdu: "..."

In the video, Shang Que asked, "What is a kneeling keyboard?"

***

The business of selling transshipment jade is proceeding in an orderly manner, and the company's finances are a lot looser. The boss occasionally steals money secretly, so everyone just opens and closes their eyes.

While continuing the development and design of the Book of Life and Death program, Yu Zhengdu perfected the "Yin Qi Detector" applet. He tested it several times on several of Li Tiantian's friends, and finally achieved good results.

After confirming the stability and accuracy of the mini-program, Yu Zhengdu suggested to Shang Que to sell Yin Qi detection and transshipment jade together as a package. The main selling point is to match suitable jade products according to Yin Qi value.

The first batch of customers were of course the friends introduced by Wei Pin.

However, the promotion of this product was not so smooth, mainly because the yin qi detection program sounded like a scam. Although Wei Xiao’s friends were rich, they didn’t want to be taken advantage of, so the reactions were not very positive. In the end, only Wei Xiao and The two are indeed free to buy to try.

Yu Zhengdu didn't insist on this product. Anyway, the money from selling jade is enough for him to work until the end of the contract period. As for whether he can make a profit in the future, it has little to do with him. Therefore, after completing the small program, he will Turn the focus to the work of the book of life and death, and don't ask any more questions.

After a few days, Yu Zhengdu inexplicably found that the atmosphere in the company seemed to be much lighter, and several colleagues looked beaming all day long.

When Kang Jin passed by him humming, he finally couldn't help asking: "Why are you so happy these two days?"

"Because it's going to be a holiday." Kang Jin straightened his wig, with a smile on his lips, "The Tomb-sweeping Day is coming soon, we have a three-day long holiday to go home, and we can still receive the offerings at home."

He was very happy: "Maybe the family will burn new clothes for me!"

Yu Zhengdu suddenly realized that Qingming naturally has a holiday, but this festival is obviously even more different for ghosts.

The Ching Ming Festival in the underworld, like the Mid-Autumn Festival in the human world, is a day for unreincarnated ghosts to reunite with their living relatives.

Yu Zhengdu nodded, paused, and asked him again: "What about the boss? What does the boss do on Ching Ming Festival?"

Kang Jin was stunned for a moment, and after really thinking for a while, he shook his head: "I don't know, we have never spent Qingming with the boss."

Yu Zhengdu: "Boss is the same as you, is there someone offering sacrifices?"

Kang Jin was at a loss: "Probably not. The boss has no family members. I heard that thousands of years ago, there were sacrifices to him in the world, but now there are no ghost kings in the world?"

Yu Zhengdu let out an "oh", and when Kang Jin left, he scratched his head, picked up the computer and knocked on Shang Que's office.

Shang Que was galloping in the game again, but when he saw Yu Zhengdu coming in, he quickly quit, pretending nothing happened, and asked with a straight face: "What's the matter?"

Yu Zhengdu put down the computer: "I will report to you the development progress of the book of life and death."

Yu Zhengdu's reports are always concise and to the point. After clearly explaining the situation at work, he changed the subject and asked casually, "By the way, boss, do you have any plans for the Qingming holiday?"

Shang Que probably didn't expect him to ask this question, he was dazed for a while before answering: "Go to sleep..."

He frowned, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing." Yu Zhengdu hesitated for a while before tentatively saying, "I'm going home to visit the grave in Qingming..."

Shang Que snorted: "Understood, I will return as soon as I come back, it's not that I won't give you a holiday."

Yu Zhengdu said slowly: "...I just want to say that the mountain where we sweep the grave in our hometown is quite famous, do you want to go for an outing together?"

Shang Que was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked over, his expression was a bit tangled, as if he was in a dilemma.

Yu Zhengdu thought he was unwilling, and felt that he seemed to be meddling in his own business, and was about to say that it was okay if he didn't want to go, when Shang Que coughed lightly and asked, "If you go to your house, what will you do with your parents?" introduce me?"

Yu Zhengdu: "Huh?"

Shang Que held his chin and asked very seriously: "It seems that there is no one in the world who brings the boss home for Qingming?"

Yu Zhengdu smiled: "No, no, many people in the world want to invite the boss to have a Qingming."