Chapter 76 The man surnamed Jing is the troublemaker

Li Wenzhao got up after sleeping in the lounge for 40 minutes, ready to work in the afternoon.

When he returned to the office, he saw the red-hot and stiff man next to him, mumbling something with his head buried.

Li Wenzhao: “?”

What happened in the office during a lunch break?

The housekeeper could not control his inner voice all the time, and Li Wenzhao subconsciously listened to his inner voice——

[You carry the burden, I lead the horse~ Welcome the sunrise and see off the sunset... La La ~ La La La La La La La La ~]

Li Wenzhao: “…”

What is this listening to?

Li Wenzhao knocked on the table. Seeing Jingyi raise his head, he said softly, "Did you get so excited watching Journey to the West?"

Jingyi blinked and said, "What?"

Li Wenzhao tapped his red face with his fingertips. "Don't you feel your skin is burning?"

Jingyi raised his hand to cover his face, and his soft eyelashes trembled slightly. "It's too hot."

Li Wenzhao raised his eyes and scanned the monitor on the wall. Can a room temperature of 24 degrees make a person's skin red?

It was obvious that he was lying.

Li Wenzhao was about to ask more questions when he heard a knock on the office door.

"Boss Li."

Li Wenzhao temporarily put aside his doubts, "Come in."

Fan Ming walked in: "There is a courier for you at the front desk."

Li Wenzhao asked: "Who sent it?"

Jing Yi was nervous when he heard about the courier. There are too many unknown couriers these days. At the least, they are scammers, and at the worst, they are Shen Shubai. None of them are good people.

He stretched his neck and looked over: "Could it be a threatening courier sent by Shen Shubai?"

It is not uncommon in the original text. The protagonist is a habit.

Fan Ming looked at the delivery information: "Jiuxuan Mountain." Li

Wenzhao's eyes brightened slightly: "Bring it here."

Jing Yi was curious: "What is this?"

The intact courier box was opened, and Li Wenzhao took out a small triangular paper from it. It was yellow and had a pattern on it that no one could understand.

"Amulet."

Jing Yi was confused, thinking that Li Wenzhao still believed in this kind of thing. The next second, he saw Li Wenzhao hanging a red rope around his neck.

Jing Yi looked down at the shaking little thing: "Is it for me?"

"Yes." Fan

Ming considerately took away the garbage and left the space for the two of them.

Jing Yi fiddled with the red rope around his neck: "Why did you give me this? I thought you didn't believe in metaphysics?" Li

Wenzhao said lightly beside him: "I didn't believe it at first."

"Then why do you believe it now?" Jing Yi laughed suddenly and boldly speculated: "Is it because your boyfriend is too perfect and no longer like an ordinary person? You are afraid that I will run away, right?"

[So you want to use a talisman to lock me by your side. I have seen through all the basic routines of you domineering bosses! 】

"..."

Jing Yi stuffed the piece of paper into his clothes. His warm body temperature easily accommodated the small thing. "When did you ask for it? How come I didn't know?"

After they were reborn, they were almost together all day. Li Wenzhao, where did he have the time to ask for a talisman?

As if he knew his doubts, Li Wenzhao said, "I didn't go there. I asked the master to bless it and send it to me."

Jing Yi was confused: "Then will it still work?"

Isn't it said that sincerity will work? Li Wenzhao didn't leave the main gate or go through the second gate. Can the gods bless them?

Li Wenzhao: "The abbot of the temple did it himself, so it should be effective."

After hearing this, Jing Yi was directly surprised and patted his hand: "The eldest master has a wide network of contacts. Even the temple has his own left and right arms!"

This is an ability that is not mentioned in the original book! So handsome!

"It's not much of a connection."

"Hmm?"

Li Wenzhao's eyes were indifferent: "I just donated a little money to them."

Jingyi: "How much did you donate?"

"I just helped them build ten new Zen temples."

"..."

Oh, it turned out to be money.

Li Wenzhao looked over: "Since the sudden wealth from heaven, I have to believe that there are still mysteries in this world that cannot be understood by human power."

The long string of balances on the bank card reminded him every day how weird life was.

"This is to ward off evil spirits." Li Wenzhao said: "Take it well, don't let it run away next time."

Jingyi chuckled: "How can anyone fall three times in the same place? That's not dereliction of duty, it's stupidity."

Li Wenzhao: "They didn't?"

"..." It seems so, chuckle.

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The Black and White Impermanence in the underworld sneezed three times at the same time.

"A-choo."

"A-choo."

"A-choo!"

"Didn't Huangquan just install central air conditioning? Why is it still so cold?" Hei Wuchang shrank his neck.

"What else..." Bai Wuchang's teeth creaked, "All the souls come and go here. If the temperature is too high, won't Mengpo Soup become smelly?"

"That's right." Hei Wuchang nodded, "A-choo..."

He rubbed his nose in disbelief, "Ghosts can catch a cold... I think someone is scolding me."

"A-choo!" Bai Wuchang nodded, "I agree."

The two were stunned for a moment, turned their heads and looked at each other at the same time, and said in unison: "Jing Yi!"

"The one with the surname Jing!"

The two looked at each other for a long time and shuddered at the same time. Black Wuchang said, "If I knew I could still ask for his help, I would have been nicer to him last time."

White Wuchang said solemnly, "For the sake of that bank card, he should help me, right?"

Black Impermanence was silent for a few seconds: "Given his character, it's not certain."

White Impermanence: "..."

The two paused, their necks shrank slightly, and they backed out at the same time.

How about not going first? Delay for ten days or half a month, so that they can prepare themselves mentally before facing Jing Yi/Jing's debt-collecting face.

Of course, due to the different speeds of time in the two worlds, by the time they have built up their mental state, Jing Yi has already reached the end of his life. Then it's not their fault, right?

Two figures, one black and one white, turned around and walked towards the Naihe Bridge in unison.

This is the peak period of reincarnation. The ghost messenger is escorting a group of fresh souls to the Naihe Bridge in a hurry. Black and White Impermanence are mixed in among them. As soon as they stepped onto the bridge, they were shocked at the same time!

Looking up slightly, I saw a hunched figure standing at the other side of the bridge in the thick black mist, holding a half-meter-long soup spoon in his hand. He grabbed the handle with his right hand, casually threw it into the palm of his left hand a few times, and then threw it fiercely towards this side——

"Don't hit me, Master Mengpo, we'll go find Jingyi now!" Wuchang turned around in shock, holding his head and running away.

Black Wuchang was a step slower and was hit to the ground by a soup spoon.

Black·Big bump on the top of the head·Wuchang: "..."

White Wuchang: "..." Phew, it was a close call.

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Jingyi played with the amulet for a while and then stuffed it into his clothes. The master blessed it, and no monsters could get close to him in the future.

I don't know if it was the blessing of the amulet, but he didn't die so easily when playing games in the afternoon. The operation was smooth and smooth, as if he was assisted by God.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Li Wenzhao came back from the meeting.

"Boss Li, the new projects are progressing steadily. I have already compiled the next important schedule and sent it to your email."

Li Wenzhao nodded and looked around the desk, "Where is my tablet?"

Jing Yi, who was playing the game, was triggered by the keywords, his body froze, and he slowly raised his head.

Fan Ming turned around and went to the secretary's office to look for it, and came back: "Boss Li, it's not in the secretary's office."

Li Wenzhao's eyes darkened, and his eyes were fierce. Fan Ming also thought of some terrible suspicion, and immediately said seriously, "Boss Li, I will go and check if there are any traitors in the company."

Jing Yi: "..."

Jing Yi: "..."

He mechanically opened the drawer, revealing the buried things, and looked blankly... Isn't this his tablet?

Oh, he remembered that he took his tablet home two days ago to watch TV series and forgot to bring it back…

[Ahhh, how do I explain this? Ahhhh! ]

Li Wenzhao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Jingyi: "No, you go and get busy first."

Fan Ming was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly and walked out: "Yes."

The office door closed, and Jingyi became more nervous, his fingers unconsciously scratching the edge of the desk.

"Jingyi."

Jingyi was startled: "What, what did you do?" Li

Wenzhao was just suspicious at first, but now seeing his reaction, he immediately confirmed that he had caught the suspicious little tail, "Why are you nervous?"

Jingyi's face was full of guilt: "I didn't." Li

Wenzhao smiled, and the little housekeeper almost wrote on his face that he was the murderer, "Did you take it to play games? I won't blame you, take it out."

Jingyi: "..." Li

Wenzhao raised his eyebrows.

Jingyi shrank his neck: "It's broken." Li

Wenzhao: "?"

He raised his eyebrows: "Thrown away?"

Jingyi covered the drawer: "Yeah."

Li Wenzhao almost couldn't help laughing, how cute is the little housekeeper.

He tilted his head and pressed the corner of his lips, and easily took out the tablet from Jing Yi's defense, "It's not lost, what is this."

Jing Yi hugged his hand: "Don't look, it's poisonous."

Li Wenzhao: "......?"

Seeing that he didn't let go, Jing Yi had no choice. In order to save his shattered image, he rushed over and hugged Li Wenzhao, with his cheek pressed against his neck.

[Young Master, just look at me. ]

He reached out and grabbed the tablet, and threw it into the drawer.

Li Wenzhao: "..."

Jing Yi wanted to run away after using the beauty trap, but was easily controlled by Li Wenzhao, "What are you hiding? You even dare to sacrifice your appearance?"

Jing Yi's eyes turned around: "Can you not tell me? It's my secret."

It was related to his shattered image, and he couldn't tell it even if he died.

Li Wenzhao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Jing Yi thought for a moment, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Li Wenzhao on the corner of his mouth, his eyes bright: "Okay, young master."

Li Wenzhao smiled, lowered his head and hugged his waist, and responded with a passionate kiss.

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Tomorrow is the weekend. After Li Wenzhao dealt with the accumulated official business of the week, he gave the employees an early holiday at 4:30 in the afternoon.

The office workers are very happy.

Jing Yi is also happy, "It's good to get off work early."

The two stood in front of the elevator, and Li Wenzhao was puzzled: "What are you happy about? You are different from them."

"You don't understand, this is how office workers are when they encounter holidays." Jing Yi said.

Li Wenzhao was interested: "So, which do office workers prefer, vacation or slacking off?" Jingyi answered

without hesitation: "Slacking off." Li Wenzhao was surprised: "Why?" Jingyi showed a look of "you don't understand this", "I don't get paid during vacation." "I get paid at work, so why do you like slacking off?" "Working hard is rewarded, and the money earned from slacking off is the real money." "..." Wrong logic. The two chatted idly as they entered the elevator and reached the basement. The cold air hit Jingyi and he shuddered, his teeth chattering.

Li Wenzhao grabbed his scarf and said, "Wait here, it's sheltered from the wind. I'll drive the car over."

Jing Yi was shivering with cold, but he didn't refuse, "Go ahead, Master Li."

"..."

Li Wenzhao pinched his face, helped him put on the hood behind him, and turned away.

The basement was cold in midsummer, and it was even worse in winter. Cold wind kept blowing in from the entrances and exits, and Jing Yi was about to freeze to death.

In this unusual coldness, Jing Yi's heart sank, and a bad premonition came over him.

"Squeak-click!"

There was a loud braking sound from the corner. Jing Yi turned his head and saw a black sedan driving around the corner.

The moment he saw the car, Jing Yi's heart skipped a beat for no reason - the car was pitch black, not even the windows and windshield let in a single ray of light, and he couldn't see the driver's seat clearly.

In the car, a tattooed man was slowly exhaling smoke. He glanced at the photo at hand and said, "Mr. Shen, I have seen the person."

Shen Shubai's voice came from the hands-free phone: "Is it solved?"

The tattooed man smiled: "You didn't say he was Li Wenzhao's man."

Shen Shubai: "Are you going to regret it?"

The tattooed man sneered: "I, Scar, never abandon a mission I take halfway, but you also know who Li Wenzhao is. I have to increase the price for this order."

Shen Shubai: "How much?"

"Five hundred."

"...Okay."

"Okay." The tattooed man put his right hand on the shift lever: "Just wait and see."

The black car accelerated in the garage, the tires rubbed against the ground, producing black smoke, and rushed towards Jingyi.

"!!!"

Jing Yi had never expected such a development. Fortunately, he was prepared. He quickly took a few steps back and hid behind a nearby load-bearing column.

Huh, huh, he was scared to death.

Why did someone want to kill him again?

A sneak attack failed. The black car turned around in front and continued to rush towards Jing Yi.

Jing Yi was so panicked that his hands and legs were shaking, but he still tried his best to calm down and look for a way to survive.

He couldn't go to the elevator room. If it was blocked and he couldn't get on the elevator in time, he would be dead.

There were many cars in the basement and the environment was complicated. As long as the security guard found something wrong with the surveillance, he would call the police immediately. Moreover, he only needed to hold on until Li Wenzhao came back.

If he found that he was not there, Li Wenzhao would definitely look for him.

"Bang!"

The car crashed into a nearby vehicle, causing a huge noise and sirens blaring.

The car window was lowered, and the tattooed man winked at Jingyi and made a beheading gesture. The car drifted and rushed towards Jingyi like catching a mouse.

"..." Damn it!

Jingyi immediately turned around and tried to run, but his calf suddenly hurt. He suddenly fell to the ground, and a long stick under his feet rolled a long way.

The tattooed man stuck his head out of the car window: "See how you can run, ga ga ga."

Jingyi tried to stand up, but one of his legs was extremely painful and dragged on the ground, unable to exert force, as if it was broken.

He turned his head and saw that the black car was approaching.

The tattooed man smiled bloodthirstyly.

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"Fuck, fuck, fuck, look ahead!" In the corner, Bai Wuchang, who had just found the basement with a compass, slapped Xiao Hei beside him, "What is this? What are you doing?"

Hei Wuchang: "Fuck, that Jing guy is killing me."

Bai Wuchang was furious and slapped Hei Wuchang: "What the hell are you looking at? Help me!"

Hei Wuchang ran forward, shouting as he ran: "Does this count as interfering with the birth, aging, sickness and death of the human world? Meng Po will not let us go."

Bai Wuchang also ran: "He won't die, he is not on the death list today!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!" Hei Wuchang braked and turned his head: "Then what do you want me to help you with?"

He is not dead anyway, so it is the same to find someone else after the accident is over, right?

"He won't die, but he will be injured." Bai Wuchang was very disappointed: "If he is hospitalized at this level, he will not be able to be discharged for several months. How long do you want to spend with him in the hospital? Damn it, stop wasting time! I'm really going to be knocked away!"

"Quick, quick, quick, quick!" Hei Wuchang ran away, his long tongue flying in the wind: "Fuck, the guy surnamed Jing is a troublemaker. Every time I see him, nothing good happens!"

"Fuck, he's so far away, I can't make it in time!"

"Just fly over! You are a ghost! Float over!"

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"..."

"Ahhhhh, the guy surnamed Jing is going to die!"

...

When the car hit him, Jing Yi closed his eyes in fear.

The expected pain did not occupy his senses.

Jing Yi slept in a strong sense of weightlessness. His ankles were slightly cold. He was hung upside down in the air by something hard.

Jing Yi: "......???"

Tattooed man: "Wow???"

Jing Yi raised his head with great effort to look at his feet. There was nothing on his ankles. Then what was hanging him up? The emperor's new clothes?

Blinking, Jing Yi set his sights on the amulet flying out from his chest.

The money was really powerful. The amulet could fly.

"What the hell..." Tattooed man rubbed his eyes.

"What?" Before the phone was hung up, Shen Shubai heard the voice: "Success?"

"Bullshit." Tattooed man: "Why didn't you tell him he could fly?"

Shen Shubai: "...What can he do?"

"Fly! Foe-fly! He's flying! Do you understand?"

Shen Shubai: "..." What the hell are you talking about? Is it human language?

"Never mind, I must have drunk too much just now." The tattooed man held the steering wheel: "Just hit it hard."

He shook his head and stepped on the accelerator.

Jing Yi passed by in front of him and flew to the other side of the lane. The

tattooed man blinked hard: "......?" Is this really a ghost?

He was turning around when suddenly a majestic G-Class rushed out from the side and slammed him into the wall.

Bang!

There was a violent collision sound, and the tattooed man was knocked unconscious by the airbag.

"Jing Yi!"