Zhu Xie Ji

"Bound!"

Wang Xiaomo returned to Wuxing Road from the neighborhood, but he didn't expect to meet the Suspender Ghost. Seeing that he was eroded by the evil ghost's resentment just now and might deteriorate, he had no choice but to save him with pure spiritual power.

The soul of good deeds and blessings will radiate starlight when it is transcended. Looking at the scattered lights and the name "Lin Lin" that the boot ghost finally dissipated in the air, Xiao Mo couldn't help but say " Feel sorry".

It was already past one o'clock in the morning when we returned to the rental house on the first floor.This is a two-bedroom unit divided into two sets and one rented out.The house Wang Xiaomo rents has only a bedroom and no living room, and the toilet is separated from the bedroom.Because it is an old residential area, the greenery is very good. It also has a small yard, and the kitchen is in the yard.

Qindao has short springs and autumns and long summers and winters. The weather at this time is already a bit cold.Xiao Mo hasn't started a fire in the kitchen for a long time, he just buys and eats.As a complete lazy person, the bedroom is in a mess, there are four piles of takeaway bags, socks are thrown at the foot of the bed, and clothes and underwear are randomly piled on the messy bed.

The room is not big, only about twenty square feet.The salary level of Qindao is not high, but as a seaside tourist city, the prices are not cheap.The rent was [-] months, almost half of the salary.Although he didn't want to rent a room so extravagantly, but he always had to come out for a walk, and it was too inconvenient to have other roommates.

After a brief wash, Xiao Mo checked the wound.I found that all the parts touched by the evil spirit, even through the clothes, were all bruised. From the navel up to the chest, the entire two arms and hands, there were large patches of blue. He was already white, and the blue color was particularly terrifying. , it looks like someone engaged in body art.

Wang Xiaomo felt the slightest pain, the bone-piercing cold, his whole body was limp and weak, and he had to lie down for two days.Alas, the weekend was so ruined.Wang Xiaomo took out the Chulingkang Tablets with a sad face, the white pills were as big as the little finger, should they be crushed and smeared?Isn't it going to be exhausted, or take it orally.

There wasn't even an instruction manual, and the kid in Adidas didn't say how much he could eat a day.So fucking dishonest.Xiao Mo cursed, and casually ate two pills, anyway, the net spiritual power can heal these ghostly wounds, just slow down.

Holding the obsidian hanging around his neck, Wang Xiaomo mourned, "I'm wearing my bag and my bag, I was almost beaten to death by a ghost. You didn't come out to save me, you little heartless."

After chanting a few words, he found that the pouch still hadn't appeared. He couldn't help but lament that this little ancestor came out less and less in the past year, and his personality became more and more stinky. If it wasn't for being together since childhood, he would have purified him. Let his soul go to hell.

After lying in bed for two days, do the three meals a day depend on being hungry?Wang Xiaomo, who regained his vitality, came to the company stepping on the spot as usual, and found that he was the first to arrive.

Mingde Advertising Media Co., Ltd. didn't even post a name.There is no way, they are both Qindao Mingde, the Imperial Capital Internet, and the magic capital, so there are too many names to be listed.Foreign monks can chant scriptures, and it is easier to attract projects than Qindao Mingde under the banner of God City and Magic City.

Wang Xiaomo's company is very small, with a few desks, but only ten people.The last project was done through the relationship between the boss and the low price, and it turned out to be pretty good.On the contrary, because it did a good job and damaged the interests of other departments of Party A, the project was stopped.The world is full of ironic turns.

As soon as the project stopped, the boss talked to five colleagues one after another, saying, "The company has not made much money in the past one or two years, and now I have pawned my wedding watch." "The company is in trouble recently, and I am considering selling the house." "You Let’s see how much you have contributed to the company” and other miserly methods, which made these five colleagues resign one after another.

Now the company still has one accountant (the boss's sister), two designers, one person in charge of the company's project, and Wang Xiaomo.

Wang Xiaomo thought, if the boss asks him to resign, he must first sign an agreement, asking him to pay him the two months' wages and twelve days' overtime pay, so as to avoid being owed, and then pat his ass and leave honestly. , so get together and get away.

But he didn't know that his boss had been on the road for more than 48 hours at this time.

"Hey~ Xiaorong is doing copywriting again, at her level~ tsk tsk tsk~ I didn't expect to find a job so quickly." said the designer Fang Na.

"That's right, isn't she and her blind date going to get married? The two sides are discussing about buying a house, and the price is [-] square meters... It seems that she is not very enthusiastic about work at ordinary times." Li Jun, the designer, replied.

"Some people don't say anything else, but their fate is good. The man is from Qindao. I heard Xiaorong said that she sent her a red envelope on 2113.14 during the Qixi Festival~ A few months ago, I entrusted my relationship to transfer Xiaorong's account to Qindao coming."

Women's gossip is always full of disdain, jealousy, and mocking tone.

Xiaorong left to execute and add copywriting. He and Wang Xiaomo do the same job. They both have the same copywriting level as shit. They do hard work. They usually talk about how tired they are from work. Grinding foreign workers.When Wang Xiaomo was on a business trip with her, the work was basically done by Xiaomo.

There are many girls in the advertising company. Eight out of ten people in the company are girls. Seven girls formed a WeChat group (the boss’s sister was excluded), and they chatted all the time.

Wang Xiaomo thinks that the company has a good atmosphere, everyone has a harmonious relationship, there is not much pressure, and the girls are all beautiful and cute, and they look seductive.

The girls were chatting and gossiping, and Wang Xiaomo silently watched the animation of "Under One" with headphones on, smiling while watching.Ah~ Sister Baoer is really stunning.

Time goes on boringly, not being cherished at all.Seeing that it was time to have lunch soon, Zhang Xuan, the accountant, hadn't come to work yet.

Fang Na has been in the company for more than two years. She is a senior figure and has a good relationship with Zhang Xuan. She sent a WeChat to ask.

[Xuan, why didn't you go to work today~ Is the child making trouble with you]

[The company is yellow... I'm sorry, you...]

Fang Na was startled, as if she had been blocked when she posted again, she went to the sisters' WeChat group and found that she had quit the group a second ago.

"Damn it, the boss has run away! Hurry up and call, we haven't been paid!" Fang Na screamed.

Li Jun was surprised, and said: "There is no movement at all, it can't be true. My mother wanted to leave a long time ago, and I knew that I should have found a good job and left 3 months ago."

In fact, the ten people in the company except the project manager have been following since the beginning, and the others are more or less willing to leave. Although the work is not busy, the life is relatively comfortable, and the salary is not bad, but the boss owes wages every now and then, and there are no benefits. , It is inevitable that they all have plans to leave.

"The group is in trouble, and their salaries haven't been paid." After all, Fang Na is older. She called the boss directly, but no one answered, and continued to analyze, "It's over, I can't get in touch."

Wang Xiaomo was shocked.As soon as his rent is paid in March, there is still half a month to pay the rent of the next three months.Originally, the salary was more than 3, and after paying the rent, it was enough to eat for two months. When the boss ran away, not to mention that there was no living expenses, he even lost his place to live.

"Let's go to the Labor and Social Security Bureau and sue them," Li Jun said.

"Is the labor bureau in charge of this matter? Check Baidu first, but I guess it's very hanging. Last year, we had a client who ran away and owed us 40. The lawsuit has been going on until now, and the court hasn't decided yet. It's almost two months. And there are so many creditors, we don’t know how much money we have left.” Fang Na calmly analyzed, “Consider yourself unlucky. Hurry up and find a job. Fortunately, I paid the rent last month and paid the previous month’s salary in advance. If you ask for it, you will lose this month.”

< What to do with the salary if the boss runs away? > The more Wang Xiaomo looked at Baidu's answer, the more sad he felt, and he said everything, but he agreed that for a small company, don't bother, it's better to move the company's things.Fuck, the computers are all my own laptops, what's the use of the remaining broken tables, I can only move them to the God of Wealth.

"I didn't want it! The boss owes me two months' rent, and I want to drink the northwest wind and live in the bridge hole." Wang Xiaomo said desperately, pulling his hair.

"You feed the whole family by yourself, what should I do? My niece will be born next month, and I'm ready to give something..." Li Jun's family is in the countryside, with an older sister and a younger brother.Her older sister had two boys, and her younger brother was about to have a daughter.Li Jun is filial, every time he goes home, he gives some money to his parents, and he buys things to send back during the holidays. He has never fallen behind since graduating three years ago.She didn't have any savings, and when she lost her job, her savings were exhausted.

Originally, my younger brother bought things for my sister's children every time I watched it, and I always felt that I was at a loss.The first child is about to be born this time, and my younger brother has asked her no less than ten times how much she plans to pay for the birth of the child?As an aunt, do you want to buy gold bracelets and locks for your children?

Li Jun didn't even dare to find a partner, for fear of delaying others.I am living in this seaside city, living a day-to-day life, and I am not too young, but I still achieve nothing.I used to believe that the children of the poor are easy to be in charge of the family, I used to believe that the children of the poor are more hardworking, I used to believe in the myth of self-made, but I am just a lazy and mediocre person, wasting years for a salary of 6000 yuan, which is not low.

Li Jun couldn't help crying, and said with tears: "Forget it, forget it, there's no need to cry. I'll organize my design works quickly, and do my resume to find a job. I blamed myself for coveting more money and less work, so I learned such a lesson. "It's useless to say that crying, I can't stop the tears, but I can only look at Zhaopin recruitment through the foggy glasses.

The thought of finding a job gave Wang Xiaomo another headache. He has been doing odd jobs for more than a year after graduation. It turned out that the project was a training operation project. He went to various provincial capitals to give lectures to retailers, about marketing skills, and hired a legendary A small and medium-sized enterprise expert consultant has been fooled for more than a year by relying on a PPT that I don’t know how many years ago.And his job is nothing more than contacting the hotel online, checking in for the students, accompanying the teachers to eat and pay, saying that the copywriting is also a journal-like activity process, posting it on the WeChat official account, Party A forwards it by himself. Happy.

Now when he wants to find a job, Wang Xiaomo feels that he is worthless, like a social scum.Suddenly I remembered Cao Yun, the project manager. Everyone called him Brother Cao when he brought him into the project. He has the closest relationship with the boss. Ask him if he knows where the boss is.

"Brother Cao..." Wang Xiaomo realized that Cao Yun hadn't said a word for a long time.

He looked at Cao Yun who was sitting at the back. Through the desk, he could only see Cao Yun with his head down.

"I can't help it." Cao Yun's voice was low, there was not much panic, but more sadness and hatred when he was betrayed, "I just sent a message to the boss's private WeChat, and he said sorry to everyone, but he really has no money. I hope we can understand. As soon as the company was established, I was here. Members come and go, I am always there, and I have never thought of leaving. I didn’t expect that I can’t hold on now, I really didn’t expect it. Don’t look at me like this, All I knew beforehand was that the boss was planning to sell the house to tide over the difficulties. He didn’t tell me anything extra, and I was owed two months’ wages... I also... have nothing to do."

"Brother Cao, don't you have the boss's private WeChat account? You can ask, even if you don't have any money, you can send some! Even for a month!" Wang Xiaomo suggested.

"Let me try."

The three looked at Cao Yun anxiously.Cao Yun sent the message with shaking hands.

"The boss said he would do his best, and hoped that everyone would keep their salary cards. If they had money, they would call us. Then...now the message can't be sent." Cao Yun slapped his phone heavily, "Blocked me too."

No one knows where the boss lives, and everyone has run away. If you pay wages when you have money, it is farting.Everyone looked at each other for a long time, and had to pack their things.Cao Yun left with his computer in his hand, while Fang Na and Li Jun sat here and compiled their resumes.

Wang Xiaomo opened the Zhaopin recruitment page and searched for copywriting-related work on Soqindao: more than two years of copywriting work experience; familiar with PS operations, able to independently complete project copywriting work; experience in 4A advertising companies; journalism, Chinese-related majors, familiar with new media Tool; Joker, funny than priority; 2000-4000 salary...

Different companies have different job requirements. Xiao Mo found that he met the first requirement, failed the second requirement, satisfied the third requirement, and failed the fourth requirement... More importantly, he doesn't like the advertising industry .

Well, he doesn't know what industry he likes.The current job was also chosen in a daze at that time, and I got in in a daze.

What is the meaning of life?Wang Xiaomo started to think about it when he was in high school, and now he has graduated from university for a year and a half, but he still can't get the answer.What should I do?Wang Xiaomo has been thinking about it since his junior year, and still can't get the answer.

When he was a child, he was asked by his parents to study hard. He felt that he studied well, so he should study hard.I took one of the exams, and then my parents passed away suddenly, and I spent my freshman and sophomore years in a daze. In my junior year, the school organized an internship. After the internship, everyone took the postgraduate entrance examination to find a job. He followed suit to find a job, and then graduated , and then resigned and came to the seaside city, just because he wanted to see the sea.

Wang Xiaomo was pushed away until he was 23 years old.When I was a child, I was pushed by my parents and teachers in high school, and I was pushed by life and life until now in college.what do you like?What can I do?Who knows.This is how he lives in a daze, scrolling through other people's rich lives on Weibo.

The cold wind blew Wang Xiaomo's cheeks ached. He carried the computer on his back and walked step by step against the cold wind.what is the future?he does not know.There seemed to be no time for him to stop and think. He had to eat and make money, and no matter what he did, he had to support himself.It seems that there is still a lot of time for him to think. With so much leisure outside of work, he should think about something by himself, but unfortunately he doesn't have it.

Chasing fans and dramas, licking, brushing blogs to know the circle of friends.Every day is full, but I can't remember anything when I look back.

How much confusion does a social scumbag with nothing have?Can't afford a car, can't afford a house, do insignificant jobs, and live alone in a deserted place.

Wang Xiaomo returned to the rented house and threw himself on the bed.Picked up the phone and calculated the bill.Alipay, WeChat, and WeChat accounted for 780 left, and as soon as the 9th Huabei was paid off, there was only [-] left.There is enough food for half a month, and the rent will be paid in half a month.After thinking about it, I want to borrow money first to pay the rent for the next three months. The house is still due in these three months.If you move to a cheaper place now, you will break the contract, and you will not get back the deposit of [-] yuan.

Who can I borrow money from?Hehehe... who do you want to borrow money from?I usually want to share something happy, but I don’t know who to send a WeChat message to.Borrow money now...forget it!

Wang Xiaomo dropped the phone, touched the obsidian on his neck, and murmured: "Tie the bag, tie the bag, I'm unemployed and lose money, come out and comfort my hurt little heart!"

There are four types of evil spirits, fierce ghosts, rakshasas, and ghosts and gods.The one that Xiao Mo met a few days ago belongs to the category of fierce ghosts, which have formed entities, can cause physical damage to people, and control people's spirits; while fierce spirits are still in the state of ghosts and cannot cause harm to human entities. But there is the spirit of manipulating people and forming psychological hints, such as some haunted house spirits are in this category; neither of these two kinds can come out to harm people in the daytime, and they don't necessarily maintain their human form in form.

But Rakshasa can appear in the daytime and has memories of when he was alive. Even the soul guards of the underworld dare not offend them easily.Ghosts and gods are the highest level of evil ghosts. It can be said that they have broken away from the group of ghosts and can enslave other souls, regardless of human ghosts.Some people even worship such evil spirits, so they are also considered as evil immortals and evil gods, and they are not under the jurisdiction of the underworld.After long-term practice, Rakshasa and ghost nerves can realize some supernatural abilities, such as water, thunder, and wind.

Of course, Wang Xiaomo has never seen ghosts and gods since he was a child, and he has all these common senses from his teacher when he was a child.Evil ghosts, from vicious spirits to fierce ghosts to Rakshasa ghosts and gods, are slowly cultivated by eating souls.The more powerful the soul, the more nourishing it is, which is helpful for cultivation.

Therefore, the relationship between evil spirits and spiritual masters is not only the relationship between the prey and the hunter, but sometimes it can also be reversed. Everything in the world must be mutually reinforcing.

Tie bag, although he didn't say it himself, but Wang Xiaomo probably has the ability of a Rakshasa anyway, it's super strong.Not only can he come and go freely during the day, but he can even eat human food for a while. His quick thinking and superior intelligence make him an idol.

The little feet stepped directly on Wang Xiaomo's face, and the idol bag appeared on the stage.

"Little ancestor, you have a body. It's very heavy. If you don't have wood, your face will be disfigured."

With a movement of the little foot of the tie bag, it directly blocked Xiao Mo's mouth.

Wang Xiaomo struggled for a long time, and finally hugged the little ancestor in his arms, stroked his soft hair, and babbled about what happened today, and gradually felt relieved. He still has someone to talk to, and he is not alone. Feels great.What's more, if other people play cats and dogs, and other people play ghosts, they can be regarded as winners in life.

"You've slept too much recently, you're probably hungry, come and eat my spiritual power." Wang Xiaomo rubbed out the flame-shaped spiritual power with his fingertips.

Staying in the obsidian is basically sleeping, so as not to consume your own resentment.Ordinarily, the four abilities of the spiritual master are used to eliminate evil spirits, and evil spirits such as Xi Nang cannot use them. However, when Xiao Mo was young, his master Lin Lao helped him sign a contract with Xi Nang, which is similar to shikigami. You can use Xiao Mo's spiritual power to maintain resentment, and the tie bag needs to protect Xiao Mo from harm.

"I don't need you to vote for snacks, I just don't want to see your disgrace~ I found out on the Internet a few days ago that there is a work of removing spirits, do you want to do it? If you succeed, you will give five hundred, and if you don't succeed, you will get no points." " Flying in the bag, he took out the mobile phone from the cabinet and pointed to the post on the Chuling Family Forum.

The bag is tied with an iPhone 6s, which is placed in the cabinet.His obsidian can only be used for sleeping and does not receive signals, so the mobile phone, snacks, and ipad in the bag are all placed in the small cabinet.

When he was in college, his parents passed away, and Wang Xiaomo had no money, so he occasionally worked part-time as a ghost catcher to support himself.However, he usually chooses mischievous ghosts who don't have any grievances, and 300 or 500 is enough for living expenses.

On the contrary, Xi Nang used his name to pick up a few large orders, earned a mobile phone and an ipad, and lived a comfortable life in a dead house.He's been very obsessed with Song Xiaobao lately, he hurts his face when he has nothing to do, hurts people in small ways, and rolls his eyes.

"It's not dangerous, is it?" Although Xiao Mo mourned every now and then, thinking about the philosophical meaning of "Who am I, where do I come from and where am I going", but he is particularly greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is obviously strong in spiritual power, so he still doesn't want to have a penis. A little bit dangerous, very cowardly.

"What's the danger of living with 500 yuan, you coward." Angrily, he kicked away Xiao Mo's face who was looking closely, and said dissatisfiedly, "Think about your rent."

Xiao Mo touched the kicked face and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll take it."