deceit magician

The swaying blue lights guide the way to the underworld in the dark

In the thick and dark night, a faint mist floats in the air, as if it has a sticky texture, blinding people's clear perception.

Mo Junran was standing in front of his small shop, his white clothes were particularly eye-catching in the dark night, the paper fan in his hand was swaying gently, and he smiled and stared ahead: "Well, no problem, I will definitely put things away tomorrow night." delivered."

In front of him, there was a transparent and blurred piece, like a person, who could roughly see the outline of his facial features, but couldn't see his appearance clearly.

The transparent man nodded in satisfaction, and Mo Junran's smile deepened: "Take me to say hello to that adult."

With a sudden gust of wind, the blur in front of my eyes completely disappeared, and the faint mist in the air slowly dissipated.

Mo Junran put away the paper fan, turned around and went back to the small shop, closed the door, and everything returned to calm.

The whole day today, Chengyu Group was shrouded in a low air pressure, and the employees complained secretly. Their president did not know what kind of wind was blowing, and the air conditioner was fully turned on all over the body. Although it is good to be cooler in summer, it is not necessary. A temperature that freezes people to death.

"Touch!" Bei Tangxuan slammed the water glass on the table, and the secretary next to him, Chu Luo, was startled. As the person closest to the president, he really meant for Alexander.

His empty eyes fell on the copy in his hand, Bei Tangxuan's thoughts had gone for a long time, and everything that happened yesterday was still fresh in his memory.

It was already this morning when Beitang regained consciousness again. He woke up from his bed as usual. The things that happened in the previous life were like a bizarre dream, but Beitangxuan knew clearly that it was not a dream. .

However, when he called Shang Muyan to confirm, the other party answered him that they separated after a few chats in the hotel yesterday, nothing strange happened at all, and he didn't even remember Lin Jin fainting It's like it never happened.

This is absolutely impossible!Hanging up the phone harshly, Shang Muyan on the other side was confused for a while.

Anyway, all of this must have something to do with that guy!

"Bang!" Gritting his teeth and throwing the copy on the table, the poor Chu Luo was frightened for the first time, which is really bad for the heart, maybe, it's time to blackmail the insurance.

"Xuan." The door of the office was pushed open forcefully, and the Minister of Shang Da, who enjoys this privilege, walked in carelessly.

Shang Muyan's voice seemed to overlap with yesterday's shout, and Bei Tangxuan suddenly raised his head and stared at the person with sharp eyes.

"Scared." Looking at his friend's eyes that were about to eat him, Shang Muyan shuddered deeply, and stopped in his footsteps, only to be aware of the strange atmosphere: "Why? What's wrong?"

While asking tremblingly, on the other hand, he thought about what mistakes he had made in his work recently, but he searched in his mind, but he didn't find any mistakes: "Xuan, is the air conditioner in your room turned on?" It's too low." He was so cold that he broke into a cold sweat.

Obviously, these words did not ease the atmosphere in the room, and the little secretary took a step back silently, so as not to harm the innocent.

"Xuan?" Seeing Beitangxuan walking towards him without saying a word, Shang Muyan couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He could feel the repressed anger on the other side, but he really couldn't think of anything he had done that deserved his posting. The fire thing.

The moment the two were close enough to be posted, Bei Tangxuan punched each other hard in the abdomen without warning.

"Hmm!" Shang Muyan didn't expect Beitangxuan to attack suddenly, without any precautions, he received his punch firmly, and the merciless blow made him bend down in pain, Beitangxuan was cold The voice came faintly from above.

“这一次，如果你敢在负林瑾，我第一个不饶你。”一想到上一世他竟然亲手杀死了自己的爱人，北棠轩都恨不得揍他一顿，他北棠轩的How can a best friend be such a cowardly person.

But since he doesn't remember anything in this life, and for the sake of being good to Lin Jin, I just give him a punch to relieve his anger. No wonder this guy will become a wife slave.

Hearing the sound of Beitangxuan's footsteps walking away, Shang Muyan felt that the punch he received was simply inexplicable: What does it mean that if he dares to defeat Lin Jin, there is no such thing? He didn't dare to be sorry for his dear.

"Ding Dong" pushed open the door of the small shop, and the cool breeze blew by my ears, maybe because there was no customer in the small shop at the time of work, and even the shop owner didn't know where to sneak away.

The dazzling array of products are still dazzling, and the quiet atmosphere around them inexplicably calms people down. In this hot summer, this place is indeed a good place for leisure.

Beitangxuan turned around slowly, the original seat for 'Life and Death Love' has been replaced with other products, it is an accessory with a completely different style, looked around for a while, and finally fixed its eyes on the one in front of it on the counter.

Where is an antique glazed lamp, and there are gift boxes for packaging and half-removed ribbons beside it. It seems that the owner did not go to sneak away, but had to leave for a while.

Bei Tangxuan pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the glazed lamp, wondering if there was something to be said about the glazed lamp, his fingers rubbed slightly on the surface of the lamp, the smooth and cold touch was transmitted through his fingertips. up.

"Hello!" The sudden voice broke the silence for a moment, and Beitangxuan subconsciously withdrew his hand, but neither of them noticed that a thin golden line flashed across the inside of the glazed lamp. The moment he opened his hand, he got into his fingertips.

"Mo Junran!" Bei Tangxuan looked at the young man who seemed to appear suddenly, and the matter that had troubled him for a day was finally resolved: "What happened yesterday, don't tell me, it was just something I did. Strange dream!"

"What happened yesterday?" He only left for a short while, and when he came back, he saw someone tampering with his goods. Mo Junran first gave a warning, but after seeing that the person who came was his God of Wealth, he didn't Before I could be happy, I heard the other party's questioning, asked back in surprise, and then my heart thumped: No way.

Mo Junran averted his gaze a little, not looking into Beitangxuan's eyes, and asked tentatively, "What's the matter?"

After spending such a long time in the mall, if the other party didn't even notice this little trick, then the Chengyu Group would have been divided up to the point that there would be no scum left.

With just such a look, Bei Tangxuan knew that Mo Junran was pretending to be stupid, and slowly approached the other party, like a leopard that had found its prey, leisurely and elegantly driving the prey to a corner, enjoying the interesting hunting process. The demeanor of the king in the shopping mall was exposed unknowingly: "Life and death love, Mu Yan's past and present lives, don't tell you that you have forgotten it?"

Sure enough, this person clearly remembers things that should have been forgotten, and this is the first time he has encountered such a thing, but, so what, he, Mo Junran, is not a little white rabbit who wants to be slaughtered. On the hunting ground, he is a hunter wearing a prey mask.

The unexpected expression stayed on that handsome face for less than a second, and in the next second, Mo Junran returned to a calm smile: "Ah, you mean that thing, I remember that I I’ve already explained it to you, if you don’t want to remember it, you can treat it as a dream, it doesn’t make any difference anyway.”

The heights of the two were similar, and Mo Junran greeted people with a smiling face, which immediately made Bei Tangxuan feel that a punch had been punched on the cotton, and the whole body

The domineering was dispelled unconsciously.

"Who the hell are you?" Bei Tangxuan's tone softened, well, he's here to confirm the facts, not to negotiate, and it doesn't matter if he's a little gentle.

"The boss here." Mo Junran said casually, and after thinking about it, he added: "You are talking about a profiteer."

He really has the true qualities of a businessman, which is different from not saying anything, and the true nature of a businessman is cunning, and he, Beitangxuan, is no exception to this point. Now that the result has been confirmed, the process is not so important. With a check, Bei Tangxuan pointed to the glazed lamp behind him and said, "I bought this antique glazed lamp."

Mo Junran raised his eyebrows: "Although I really want to praise you for your vision, someone has already ordered this soul-focusing lamp."

"Pfft!" Hearing the other party's reply, Bei Tangxuan couldn't help laughing. The name of this lamp is even more interesting than that bracelet: "Soul Gathering Lamp? Could this glazed lamp be able to condense souls?"

Mo Junran looked back and smiled enchantingly, wanting to charm his eyes, Bei Tangxuan's heart trembled suddenly.

"You can't gather souls, so what is it called a soul-hunting lamp?" The sexy thin lips slowly opened, and a shocking sentence came out.

The glazed lamp was slowly wrapped up, and Beitangxuan recovered from the shock, not because of Mo Junran's words, but because of the momentary trembling of the heart just now, a very trance feeling, soul and body It was as if they were suddenly separated and reunited in an instant.

"Ah, that's right." Without noticing the strangeness of Beitangxuan, Mo Junran packed the goods and said solemnly: "I give you a warning, tonight is the night when Yin Qi gathers, it is best not to go out casually at night."

The misty voice came from the left ear, and then flew out from the right ear. Mo Junran's warning seemed to ring in his ears, and it seemed to come from afar. Beitangxuan did hear it, but because he was focused on two things. He was recalling the feeling just now, but he forgot it in an instant.

Going out with the goods, I invited the only customer out by the way, and hung a closed sign in front of the door: There has been a lot of home delivery business recently, it seems that I really need to hire a helper.

After walking more than ten meters, I realized that the God of Wealth was left behind by me, and quickly turned back with a smile: "President Beitang, see you next time."

As for Beitangxuan's unkind expression, he simply ignored it.

special soul?Although there are not a few souls like this in the world, it seems a little different.

Mo Junran!Well done!Since it has aroused my interest, then you have to be responsible to the end.

"Hey, Chu Luo, find me a person named Mo Junran, who is the owner of a gift shop named Jinghua Shuiyue."

"Yes, President, plus..."

Beep beep——Chu Luo looked at the hung up phone helplessly: President, how do you calculate the extra overtime pay.

... After staring at the phone for two or three seconds.

With a blank face, he sorted out the documents at hand. Under the surprised eyes of the employees, he blatantly skipped work and left the company. Pen.

As the boss's secretary, he should be so open-minded.