When he didn't know.
Su Qingge could still answer Xiao Chen's call normally.
But now.
He knew that Xiao Chen had been dead for half a year.
She didn't dare to take it.
Jiang Bai looked at the phone.
There was no risk, so he decided to ignore it.
Su Qingge sat down for a few seconds to prepare himself mentally.
He finally braced himself.
He picked up the call.
Xiao Chen on the other end of the phone didn't change much.
He simply asked her if she had reported to the art gallery as required.
After that.
He informed her of her part-time work arrangements for tonight.
Su Qingge needed to go to the modern art exhibition hall on the third floor of the art museum at 9:12 tonight.
He found a special mirror with a blessing carved on the back. It was an ancient wedding mirror.
Then, he moved it out.
He wiped it clean.
It was considered as completing his part-time job.
The call ended.
Gu Xishuang had a complicated expression." That day, we found Xiao Chen's body right in front of that old mirror.”
"That mirror was clearly taken away by the special investigation group. It shouldn't have appeared.”
"If you really don't want to leave, then stay here and wait. Tonight, we'll face it together.”
Gu Xishuang said.
She hurriedly went out to make a phone call.
Jiang Bai's Hunting Demon Eye was so shameless that he listened to the contents of her conversation.
She started arguing with the Gu family angrily.
He really was from the Gu Clan of the Northeast's Clan Protector Immortal.
However, she seemed to be a traitor of the family?
The Gu family wanted her to go back and inherit the inheritance.
However, she insisted on being an ordinary person.
If they did not agree to the Gu family's conditions, the Gu family would not care about the art gallery.
Jiang Bai had no interest in their family affairs.
He only hoped that night would come soon.
Inside the art gallery.
There were more ghosts buried than he had imagined.
The feast and the demonic wind and flames were unbearable!
Su Qingge stayed in the office for the whole day.
The little girl had encountered ghosts twice.
He calmed down a lot.
In the blink of an eye, it was night.
The art museum was not closed, so there were not many tourists coming and going.
However, there were dozens of people in the painting exhibition hall on the first floor.
Su Qingge was responsible for receiving the guests in the crowd.
2000 yuan.
She was stubborn and unwilling to take it for free.
"Sir."
"The number of people you signed up for is seven.”
"But eight people came."
"One of them didn't sign up."
Su Qingge suddenly called out. A group of well-dressed white-collar workers had just walked over.
"What?" The leader, a white-collar man with gold-rimmed glasses, said in surprise," What seven people? We came with eight people.”
"We're from the same department. There are eight people in our department.”
"But your company only showed seven applicants," Su Qingge insisted. Is there a mistake?"
The man with gold-rimmed glasses was a little unhappy.”
"No wonder you brought a big white bear toy with you to work.”
"How can I not know how many people there are in my department?”
"Seven people." Su Qingge didn't back down." Take a look. Those who haven't signed up, can you fill in your identity information?”
"Crazy!" The white-collar worker with gold-rimmed glasses cursed.
He ignored her.
She headed straight for the men's washroom.
"If you're so capable, come to the toilet and register with me!”
Jiang Bai saw it.
When he turned the corner.
The elongated shadow on the ground…
There were clearly two of them.
In that case, the new person was definitely not a human.
Jiang Bai pondered.
While Su Qingge was busy.
He rolled down from the sofa.
Following the dark corner, he walked straight to the men's toilet.
……
Tsk ~~
His urine splashed everywhere.
The gold-rimmed glasses man who was peeing was still complaining to himself,"A few really are poisonous."
"Why don't you find a normal person to work part-time in this art gallery?”
"Right, Little Zhao?"
He shivered in pleasure.
He shouted at the toilet cubicle next door.
He had solved a small problem.
He was ready to squat down again to solve a big problem.
F * ck.
The man with gold-rimmed glasses realized something very annoying.
He didn't bring any tissues!
Got it.
Fortunately, she came in with the intern next door, Little Zhao.
Ask him for it.
"Little Zhao…"
"Did you bring tissues?"
No one responded.
The gold-rimmed glasses man was furious.
As a leader, how could an intern not give him a tissue?
He had always been ruthless.
He didn't retort directly.
Instead, he played dirty tricks.
Squatting, squatting.
He sent a message to the company's personnel: "Intern Xiao Zhao's performance isn't good.”
"CEO Lin, did you remember wrongly?"”
"Our company's strategy has been shrinking for more than a year, and no interns have come in. Your department only has seven old employees.”
The gold-rimmed glasses man's body trembled.
A gust of cold air rose from his tailbone.
Combined with what Su Qingge had just said.
His hair stood on end!
Then…
Intern Xiao Zhao, what was that?
The one squatting next door…?
Gulp.
The businessman suddenly realized that the light above his head was blocked.
He raised his head while trembling.
Little Zhao's twisted face, which was bleeding from all seven orifices, was leaning against the partition of the cubicle and staring at him.
Their eyes met.
Little Zhao grinned.
……
Whitey's soft and fluffy figure swayed back and forth.
He stood at the entrance of the men's washroom.
Puchi ~~
A handful of blood.
It splashed out from the cubicle.
It landed right beside Jiang Bai's feet.
Under the bright bathroom light.
Blood gushed out of the cubicle like a tidal wave, and the white-collar man's scream was eerie.
F * ck!
Jiang Bai was furious.
Almost!
His cotton leather cover was going to be stained with blood again.
If it was stained with blood.
That girl Qing Ge was worried again.
Whitey placed its hands on its hips.
He pointed at the ghost in the toilet cubicle.
He curled his index finger.
Little Zhao, who had twisted his limbs 180 degrees like a spider, slowly crawled out of the cubicle with a sinister smile.
"Another food…"
He licked his lips hungrily.
Jiang Bai glanced at it with his Demon Hunting Eye.
Oh.
A level two malicious ghost, an existence that was almost inferior to a level three malicious ghost!。
Just this?
You're pretending to be your mother!
Jiang Bai didn't say a word.
When it pounced over from the sky.
Whitey slapped its paw in the air.
It was like swatting a fly.
Pia!
The huge malicious ghost Little Zhao was slammed into the wall by him.
Countless bones were shattered.
As a demon soldier, he did not even need to use his talent.
Jiang Bai stretched out his claws.
Pa.
He directly twisted his head off.
He was sent flying with a kick.
He put it into his mouth and started chewing.
Oh. Someone seemed to be coming?
Hurried footsteps could be heard from afar.
Jiang Bai had no choice but to give up on the idea of finishing his meal here.
He dragged one leg.
He dragged the headless corpse along the way.
He was going to bring it back to the art exhibition on the first floor.
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The first chapter ~
He was a little slow today.
However, it would not be less!
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