My staff is inhuman

Chapter 6 Book of Accounts
Why is it here? ?

Zhang Yi looked at the glass door in front of him.

He didn't expect that after going around in circles, he finally came back to this place.

"You know this place?" Dai Moli looked at the lighted gate in front of her with a nervous expression.

She felt that this door seemed to have some kind of special power, which prevented her from approaching it easily.

"Well, come here!"

A series of strange events around me all started from this massage shop.

"Go, I'll take you in."

"and many more!"

Dai Moli put her hand on Zhang Yi's shoulder.

"Don't try to run, or I'll drown you in the toilet!"

Dai Moli's tenderness was limited to Zhao Ju, and she was more like a shrew when she treated others.

Zhang Yi has already deeply felt how strong the gap is.

He put his hand on the doorknob, took a deep breath, pushed forward hard, and strode in.

"Jingle, jingle."

The sound of the bell hanging on the door was particularly ear-piercing at this moment, and the eyes suddenly went dark, and Dai Moli's screams were heard right next to her ears.

"You lied to me!!"

"Ah! Let me go, let me go!"

Dai Moli's screams and curses echoed in Zhang Yi's ears, but his consciousness had already begun to blur.

In a daze, Zhang Yi saw a book.

The black book cover is engraved with many distorted textures in all directions.

On a piece of white paper in the book, there are two words "Account Book!" written on it.

It's just that this piece of white paper is more like being pasted on it, which looks out of place.

Before he could see it clearly, his consciousness was completely swallowed by the darkness.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was a slapping sound like a horseshoe, hitting the cheeks, and the tingling feeling was indescribably comfortable.

Before Zhang Yi opened his eyes, he heard Uncle Zeng's voice in his ears.

"In the early morning, I thought it was a thief. It turned out that you were lying on a chair and sleeping. How did you come in?"

Zhang Yi opened his eyes, looked at Uncle Zeng's face, then sat up from the chair and looked around.

"Where's Dai Moli? It's the girl I brought back."

"Girl? Didn't see it."

"did not see it?"

Zhang Yi wanted to sit up from the chair, but his head hurt and he couldn't exert any strength.

"You have caught a cold and have a low-grade fever. There are antipyretics in the drawer. Upstairs is your father's room. Drink some water and sleep."

Uncle Zeng patted Zhang Yi's shoulder with both hands, took the key from his waist and put it on the table: "Remember to lock the door."

"Where are you going?"

"get off work."

Seeing that Uncle Zeng was about to leave, Zhang Yi hurriedly called to him: "Uncle Zeng!"

"The old man yesterday..."

"he……"

Zhang Yi hesitated to speak, what happened in the past two days was too bizarre, when it came time to speak, he didn't know how to describe it.

"Do you believe that there are ghosts in this world?"

Before Mr. Zeng could speak, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

"Hey, three are missing and one is missing, don't you want to go, huh? The eldest sister of the Wang family is also coming? Reserve a place for me, and she will be there soon."

"What did you say?"

"Eh...it's okay."

"Remember to lock the door!"

"jingle……"

Looking at the closed door, Zhang Yi lay on the massage chair, staring at the mirror in front of him, and sat blankly for a while, wondering if he was dreaming.

He wanted to take out a cigarette from his pocket, but reached into his pocket, only to find that the cigarette case was still full of water.

Looking at the cigarette case in his hand, Zhang Yi casually threw it into the trash can.

Stand up and go outside.

But when he walked to the door, he looked through the glass door and looked at the passers-by outside the door, and took back his hand on the glass door.

"Let's rest here for a while."

Take the key on the table and lock the door.

"sand……"

Open the partition curtain of the inner room, and you will see the altar on the altar.

On the side is the stairs leading to the attic, ignoring the shrine in front of him, Zhang Yi went straight upstairs.

The attic is not big, with three rooms, two bedrooms, and a bathroom.

Pushing open the bedroom door, looking at the books on the bookshelf, Zhang Yi curled his lips: "Hey, the configuration is quite high."

The bed in the bedroom is huge, covered with floral-colored sheets, and it can be seen that the room has been carefully cared for.

Lying on the bed, there is still a smell of sunshine.

But he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he took out his mobile phone, but fortunately, the mobile phone can still be turned on normally.

He turned on the news,

Zhang Yi clicked on the news, and there was a picture of a girl in it, which was Dai Moli.

In addition to the reports on the bus, Zhang Yi also found some related news, and Zhang Yi flipped through them one by one.

What is embarrassing is that on the same day, an accident occurred not far from the incident.

Zhang Yi clicked on the news, and there was a short video attached.

In the video, a middle-aged man is holding a vine on the river bank with one hand, and holding a child of seven or eight years old with the other hand.

At this time, a piece of wood rushed down from the river and smashed hard on the man's head.

The video is only 30 seconds long with no follow-up.

When people pulled the firefighter and the child ashore, the firefighter had no signs of life, but his hand was like steel, and he refused to let go of the child's arm.

After watching the news, Zhang Yi put down his phone.

"Is everything true last night? Where's Dai Moli?? I remember dragging her in together."

"Also, when I came in, I saw a book, what is that book?"

Zhang Yi thought of the account book he saw when he walked in the door, where is that book?

Suddenly, Zhang Yi felt his palm sink, and something was pressing on his hand. When he raised his hand, he was stunned.

The heavy weight of the black cover book in his hand told Zhang Yi that this was not an illusion.

"When did this book appear here?"

He was sure that there was nothing on the bed when he came in.

And how did this account book appear out of thin air now?
Zhang Yi glanced at the door, then at the window, hugged the account book in his arms, and opened the first page, it turned out to be his own information.

Zhang Yi: people

Status: good
Ability: Unlocked
The contract has been signed: the owner of the massage shop.

Turnover: 0
(Turnover can be used to exchange props, unlock skills, etc., and the way to obtain it can be obtained through the operation of the store.)
"What is this?? When did I become the owner of a massage shop? I didn't inherit this shop?"

Zhang Yi pinched his face to make sure he was awake, adjusted his emotions, and flipped to the next page.

"Dai Moli!"

A light blue card appears on the second page.

The background is dark blue, with the yellow river behind, a woman with disheveled hair is standing on the river bank, staring at herself with red eyes.

"How could she be in the book??"

There is also information about Dai Moli on the side of the card.

Dai Moli: Low-level water ghost (sealed)

Status: Weak
Ability: (primary water control, low water escape)
The contract has been signed: long-term shop workers.

Contribution amount: 0
[Whether to call! 】

(Note: The summoned object cannot leave the host for more than 12 hours outside the shop. In the shop, the summoned object cannot cause any harm to you. You can choose whether to summon or seal it.)
Zhang Yi flipped to the next page.

"What are these?? Zodiac symbols, diamond bells, induction symbols, leave notes..."

This page is like a catalog, with the names of various items marked.

Zhang Yi pointed to the zodiac symbol on the top, and related information text appeared on the blank page beside it.

[Zodiac symbols can cause strong dizziness to evil spirits. 】

Exchange: 100 turnover

"nice one!"

What Zhang Yi lacks the most now is this kind of life-saving thing. At least he is figuring out what is going on with him. For him, this thing is a life-saving straw.

"Insufficient turnover to redeem."

Zhang Yi tried to click, but the cold handwriting appeared, reminding himself that these things were not taken for nothing.

"Turnover? How do you get this thing?"

"Summon Dai Moli out first and try, anyway, she can't hurt herself in the shop."

Zhang Yi turned to Dai Moli's page, and just in case, he read the instructions carefully, and after making sure that he understood correctly, he tried to summon Dai Moli.

"Dai Moli"

As Zhang Yi gently called Dai Moli's name, the cards on the account book burst into dazzling blue light.

The next moment the temperature in the room began to drop rapidly.

"Zizi..."

Light bulbs flickered on and off.

The room seemed to be covered with mist.

Zhang Yi stared at the front with wide eyes, but did not see Dai Moli's figure. Suddenly, a hand fell lightly on his shoulder.

"fraud!"

Zhang Yi was startled, turned around, and saw Dai Moli rushing towards him with red eyes.

Cold hands had pinched his neck.

"It's so cold!"

"what!"

However, in the next second, it was Dai Moli who fell on the ground.

She curled up on the bed, hugged her shoulders tightly with her hands and curled up into a ball, staring at him with wronged, painful, and resentful eyes.

"Huh, it's dangerous."

Zhang Yi touched his neck, looked at Dai Moli who was lying on the bed, swallowed with difficulty and spit.

"I never lied to you. I called you out just to help you."

"help me?"

"Yes, it's not what I want when things become like this, but I will still help you, at least help you find Zhao Ju first."

Hearing Zhao Ju, the resentment on Dai Moli's face suddenly calmed down a lot.

"That's what you said before."

"I said it against my will in order to survive before, but this time it is sincere, because now you can't kill me."

Zhang Yi held out his palm to Dai Moli.

"Since you helped me, take me to find oranges now."

The corners of Zhang Yi's mouth gradually rose: "Yes, but before that, I think for our mutual trust, let's talk about the remuneration first..."

(End of this chapter)