Inhuman World Front Desk Reception

Qin Feng glanced at Xie Qilian, and went out obediently, but he didn't personally supervise Mou Siyang's case, but went to the underworld.

Because his company has been different for a long time. Although the ordinary employees know nothing about the truth, but...there are not only ordinary employees in this company now.

Dai Mengyuan was holding a salary card, which was distributed one by one to a row of unscrupulous people in black security uniforms in front of him.

After all, it is a professionally trained ancient spy organization. Even if it wears security uniforms, it doesn't look like a security guard, but like the protagonists of the 007 blockbuster in disguise.

It's a pity that these cool guys came to report on the first day, and they fully performed what it means to be a bumpkin entering the city.

"This is called a salary card. In the future, the basic salary will be settled on a monthly basis. There will be an extra commission for each mission. The ratio is written in the contract... What? Can't read simplified Chinese?" What are you doing, lying in a coffin soaked in water and getting moldy?"

The unsavory people trembled when they were yelled at by the contemporary female warriors. They took a half step back collectively and raised their hands tremblingly to answer: "Report, report sir, we have been... searching for mass graves all over the world, catching... catching ghosts and evil spirits." , for the general to eat..."

Whether it is a ghost or an evil spirit is not the bad person's decision, but the ghost official who says who is who is who, and the bad person just executes without brains, so Dai Mengyuan rolled her eyes: "...the crime is not light, and it is estimated that hundreds of years of work will be wasted."

In the end, there were [-] bad people who passed the assessment and were willing to become Yin soldiers to atone for their sins. They all signed contracts, and their duties in the underworld were purely voluntary labor to atone for their sins. I often complain that I don’t know what five social insurances and one housing fund are, but I can still buy a duplex in the center of Fengcheng City with my monthly salary. It’s a pity that they can’t even get this.

Leaving the evil spirits controlling them, the bad people also began to understand ignorantly: the times are so different, people's lives are so good, and money can buy so many novel products.

Considering that a group of Yin soldiers who are so poor that they need to drink wind and can't change a set of clothes for ten years will lose face to the whole hell if they go out, so in the end they made up their minds and let the bad guys come to Qin Feng and Xinchenghuang. Dai Mengyuan's subordinates work part-time, and when the underworld is not in use of Yin soldiers, they stay in Yangjian and serve as soldiers of the City God's Mansion.

Since it is a sin, it is open all year round, whichever has errands, you can run wherever you have errands, you can’t pick or ask for leave, and the salary is only one-third of the normal salary, and the first month is advanced in advance to let the bad people buy some Daily necessities, even though they can only get a pitiful salary, the bad person who saw the money and daily necessities for the first time still shed tears of excitement, kowtowed to Qin Feng three times, and when he got up, he was directly escorted by Jiang Shen to write a review .

The self-criticism is a good thing. After writing it, the spirits of the ghosts are different. They walk with the wind, hold their heads high, and each of them can't wait to put their heads back, for fear that if they accidentally bend forward too much, they will be treated as a feudal gift. , Grab it and continue to write a serial review book.

A group of fifteen unscrupulous people were lurking outside the company's reception room.

Mou Siyang, who stayed in the company's reception room, should naturally be so nervous that he could not sleep, but when it was around ten o'clock in the evening, Mou Siyang, who was scrolling through Weibo, felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, doubts only flashed in his mind, and soon Unable to even think, he struggled to go to the bed, and halfway there, he collapsed on the carpet and fell into a drowsy sleep.

"Get ready!"

Bad guys - now it's the bodyguard team, and the leader of the team is the blue-faced captain who used to be bad guys. I don't know what brand Dai Mengyuan's makeup is, so he just made him into a sunny and handsome guy with ruddy and healthy skin. The name tag on the chest reads——

"Happiness and safety are always with you, first-class special bodyguard: House Qian"

The bodyguards of the bad guys each hold a long knife, which is similar to Qin Feng's Mo knife, but it is a shorter melee Tang knife. Equipment - flashlight, resulting in a great loss of momentum.

But that is not an ordinary flashlight, and the villain is not an ordinary bodyguard in the yang world. It is a special magic weapon made by the underworld. When the light is turned on, it can illuminate the two worlds of Yin and Yang. In the light, the invisible will appear, and the disguise will be restored. It is very easy to use new equipment.

Unscrupulous people from the military are easy to train. Dai Mengyuan taught them how to use a flashlight, so these tall and mighty bad people held Tang Dao in one hand and... took out their flashlights in the other, and started to take photos indiscriminately in the standard janitor posture.

The space was pitch black, and the flashlight specially made by the Nether Force could not illuminate it. After Mou Siyang fell into an inexplicable slumber, the whole company fell into darkness. The lights were on, but everything around him was dark and blurred, and it was impossible to see clearly, just like Mou Siyang. Carry a black hole with you, which can swallow all light.

But the light of the flashlight shone back and forth, except for returning the face of the captain who had put on makeup back to its original blue color, it didn't reveal any hidden things.

"Look again!"

Fang Ziqian was taken aback by Dai Mengyuan's order in the earphones, and reflexively waved his knife at the air, and then was very embarrassed, a cloud of dark blue appeared on his face - this is the only color that blue-faced ghosts can naturally turn into when they blush up.

"Don't make a fuss, you have to get used to earphones and walkie-talkies. Excellent modern fighters need to learn information-based operations." Dai Mengyuan reprimanded.

"Yes!" The villain stood at attention, and obviously regarded Dai Mengyuan as a female general like Liang Hongyu. What she said was of course a military order, a golden rule, which must be obeyed, and she should learn from the female general seriously.

They searched for suspicious points in the inexplicable darkness that enveloped the company, but found nothing for a long time, but suddenly, there was a strange bang in the reception room.

"No, the enemy didn't attack from the outside!" A team member immediately judged.

"Enter the house!" The house shouted modestly, and the bad guy he led rushed into the door, and slashed at him with a knife.

On the floor of the room, Mou Siyang was lying there without knowing who he was, but the bad guy was shocked when he entered the door—the one who rushed the fastest cut through the air with a knife, and now he was facing a huge unicorn. It is a warm jade color, not like a living thing, but it moves vividly, staring at the bad guys with disgust, and motioning them to look at its feet——

The unicorn is faster than the villains, and it firmly presses a dozen pale humanoid objects under its claws.

So Fang Ziqian pierced through the figure holding Qilin with a knife, wondering: "Is it paper?"

"Boss, he can't seem to breathe!" exclaimed a team member.

House Qian looked at Mou Siyang. Mou Siyang slept very deeply without any struggle, but his hands and feet twitched slightly, and his face was purple, which was obviously a physiological reflex caused by obstructed breathing.

"Turn him over!"

Two unscrupulous team members immediately stepped forward, grabbed Mou Siyang from left to right and exposed his back, only to see a humanoid object that was also pale and life-sized stuck to his back, a thin sheet, like It was as if Mou Siyang held down a human-shaped stand when he was lying down.

The hands of the human-shaped stand pinched Mou Siyang's neck, because it was pure white, mixed with Mou Siyang's white stand-up collar shirt, so it could not be seen clearly in the dim light.

Qilin let out a low growl, and the paper figurine trembled.

The unscrupulous people rushed out with knives and cut the human-shaped standing sign into countless paper strips. Only then did Mou Siyang slowly go limp, and his face gradually returned to normal, leaving only a deep pinch mark on his neck.

Dai Mengyuan entered the door after the bad guy finished chopping up the paper, grabbed a handful of shredded paper and looked at it, with a clear expression.

"You are staring at threats from outside, but we all ignore Mou Siyang himself." Dai Mengyuan said.

After all, Fang Fangqian was the team leader, so he immediately caught up with the train of thought: "You mean, these pieces of paper came in with this young man during the day, and only come alive to kill at night."

"It should have been hidden on him a long time ago." Dai Mengyuan nodded, "And when the yin energy is insufficient during the day and the spell doesn't take effect, we won't notice the paper on his body."

Unscrupulous people who don't know much about spells humbly ask: "May I ask Mr. Dai, what is this thing?"

"Wait." Dai Mengyuan said, took out her mobile phone, and connected to Qin Feng's video while the bad guys were wondering.

On the other side of the video, Qin Feng seems to be in the archives of the underworld, the judge Zhao Qingyan is playing with some magic circle, and Dai Mengyuan takes a picture of the paper for Qin Feng to see.

"The most common substituting props can be driven by yin energy or non-attribute spiritual power, and cannot shine in the sun. You unicorn is the spirit of the city god seal, and you carry the spiritual power full of vitality in the world of the sun, so you are very restrained from this kind of paper substitute. If It's a fight between a ghost and a piece of paper, and it's still very tricky, and those who want to do it secretly don't think that there is still a city god alive." Qin Feng nodded the huge jade unicorn, showing his approval.

Dai Mengyuan was also very happy to hear old A's rare praise, and even scratched its chin. Qilin Bai Yingying's face suddenly flushed with two blushes, and then suddenly shrunk down to the size of a thumb, and returned to sit on the white jade seal in Dai Mengyuan's hand. Okay, pretending to be an immovable handle, but I couldn't help rubbing my little head against Dai Mengyuan's body.

The human-shaped stands on the ground were covered with paw prints by Qilin. After Qilin left, he only struggled for a moment, and quickly shrunk as if discouraged, becoming a palm-sized dozen. If they hid in Mou Siyang's pocket, they would only It is regarded as a unique note paper.

Qin Feng picked up the piece of paper: "Humanoid objects are prone to psychics, so they are often driven to carry out simple instructions for the caster. And paper humanoids are very common - there are still some people who are too ostentatious in modern times, and they will go to the grave. People who burned paper, boys and girls cut out of paper, etc., went down to serve as servants for the deceased family members, and even the cemetery management office sold paper figurines, which were much more exquisite than this. The basic human form, so it can carry a certain amount of consciousness, but because it is too simple to execute complex commands, it is the most commonly used and cheapest spell-casting material."

"So there is an evil cultivator plotting against Mou Siyang?" Dai Mengyuan asked.

"It's possible." Qin Feng looked at the paper, "This kind of thing is cut casually, combined with some small magic spells, it is completely unrecognizable, and it is impossible to tell who is driving people."

"But the other party didn't kill Mou Siyang, so they will definitely continue to do it." Dai Mengyuan said, "After all, the counterfeit products are already active. If they don't kill them as soon as possible, they will definitely be exposed."

"That's not the point." Qin Feng turned around and looked at the sleeping Mou Siyang, "The point is why did he mess with something he shouldn't? If we don't know the reason, we will never be able to save him."

"When Mou Siyang wakes up tomorrow, I will continue to ask." Dai Mengyuan said, "Old A, you should be busy."

Qin Feng nodded and hung up the video. The judge Zhao Qingyan behind him looked unhappy. There was another judge sitting opposite Zhao Qingyan. This is the oldest retired judge in the underworld. Zhao Qingyan, who was born in Beijing, can keep up with the development of the times better than the old judges, so he is now relegated to the logistics department.

The judge's surname is Yang. Although he is wearing a modern shirt, he has an obvious air of upright veteran.

"Teacher Yang, did you see it?" Qin Feng asked.

The old judge's face was even uglier than Zhao Qingyan's. He held a black unknown object in his hand, which was a fragment of the imperial seal of Emperor Fengdu. There was a small magic circle on the fragment.

"The fragments didn't come out for no reason, it's this magic circle that activated the fragments." Elder Judge Yang tremblingly said, "Captain Qin, please... Please don't let General Bai know, I will erase it immediately."

Qin Feng is no longer a recruit to the underworld who doesn't know anything. He now understands that this kind of magic weapon belongs to the ghosts and immortals of the underworld. No matter how high that person's cultivation level is, it should be just a heavy pimple.

And the authority to activate the fragments of Emperor Fengdu's imperial seal, after Zhengshen left, only belonged to Impermanence who was in charge of the underworld.

Qin Feng ordered in a low voice: "Move quickly, General Bai will go back to the underworld tomorrow to check your summary report, so don't let him find out."

"Yes." The judge hurriedly responded.

The next day, Mou Siyang was still in a coma, Qin Feng went home to make breakfast for Xie Qilian, someone in the entertainment industry happened to call Qin Feng again, this time it was an assistant director of an idol drama crew, and Mou Siyang happened to be in this crew recently There are scenes.

This matter is not difficult to operate. Qin Feng himself became popular once because he served as Bai Lianhua's bodyguard. So far, he can still find cool photos of him in a black suit and sunglasses on the Internet. Second, Bai Lianhua himself, and then In addition to the director Yan of the supernatural documentary, both of them have Qin Feng's contact information. Qin Feng only needs to talk to them, and these two people will make various insinuations to help him create opportunities.

So the assistant casting director of that idol drama came to try to sign Qin Feng.

Mou Siyang originally had a new film conference in Xiacheng City, and wanted to ask Qin Feng to be his bodyguard, but Mou Siyang's agent wanted to sign Qin Feng to make his debut instead of doing business, so he was so angry that he didn't use him at all, but this also provided Qin Feng with new ideas ——It is impossible to debut on the road of acting, but if you join Mou Siyang's crew and temporarily play a supporting role, not only can you observe Mou Siyang for a few more days, but you can also interact with him at close range. Wouldn't it be more convenient than being a bodyguard?

Fortunately, love idol dramas don't require too much acting skills from supporting roles. This movie is called "Urban Crazy Honey", and it tells the standard story of Cinderella and a domineering president.

The Cinderella in this play has to have a large group of suitors, and Qin Feng was invited to play one of them. There is no important role, it is just a role created to collect handsome guys of various styles. The director took a fancy to the "cool and handsome bodyguard" The high-cold look and his enthusiasm that have not dissipated on the Internet, so Qin Feng bought a ticket to fly to the crew immediately after talking on the phone with the assistant director. Qin Fengfeng is not required to act, as long as he can act in his true colors - it was so cool to be a bodyguard for traffic at that time, and he really drove a luxury car and dressed up as the president, so he didn't need to act, and the aura was naturally enough.

Xie Qilian was eating the omelette made by Qin Feng, smiling all over his face: "It seems that I will be chasing the idol drama played by our old A soon?"

"Just make fun of me." Qin Feng raised his hand and patted his face, "Okay, I'll go to the crew to sign the contract."

Xie Qilian bit the fried egg and waved to him with a smile on his eyes.

——Just like that, when he smiled sincerely, he looked really pretty, Qin Feng silently glanced at Xie Qilian, and went out calmly.

In the afternoon, Qin Feng flew to the crew, the assistant director who came to pick him up shook hands with Qin Feng cordially, and asked his assistant to send him to the hotel dedicated to actors, the assistant rubbed his arms, shivered in the summer, and glanced at the car Internal air conditioner - not on?

Qin Feng silently glanced at the roof of the car... Fifteen unscrupulous people were crowded on the roof of the car. Their martial arts are really admirable.

Sitting next to Qin Feng, Mou Siyang kept waving in front of the driver and assistant, but unfortunately they still couldn't see him.

The author has something to say:

Qin Feng: I will protect the smile of my partner!

Thank you, big brother, play one slowly?

[Old A, you are OOC! 】