Quick Pass Raiders: Male God, beg for the top!

Chapter 342 The Damn President and the Hot Chicken Feng Shui Master 1
City B at twelve o'clock was still brightly lit and bustling.

At twelve o'clock in Mu's house, Mu Guang was lying on the big carved bed with his eyes closed, which made him feel very safe, when suddenly——

Next to his ears, there were bursts of ding ding dong dong.

The sound was a bit like the shaking of a copper bell, but after a short while, the sound became soft again. At about twelve fifteen, which is the time of the neutron in the old saying, the soft jingle suddenly changed, It became the voice of a girl.

"Mu Guang..."

"Mu Guang..."

It kept calling Mu Guang's name. Mu Guang closed his eyes and didn't move at all.

At 12:30, the sound of the copper bell and the girl's voice disappeared, replaced by a violent knock on the door, once, twice, three times——

The sound of the door opening, at that moment, a piercing coldness covered it, and Mu Guang, who had been lying on the bed indifferently, finally opened his eyes.

coming.

It's all here.

As a man who has been haunted by ghosts since he was a child and can see this scene almost every day since he was an adult, Mu Guang is very strong.

Strong, when these messy things called evil spirits by the world, hanging tongues, thick fangs, staring eyes, waving their stumps and rotten feet, beat his bed, he didn't cry, nor did he His legs were weak, let alone incontinence, but without hesitation, he pulled out the mahogany sword and the copper coin sword beside the partition of the carved bed, and poked them violently!

All the ghosts who wanted to get close to the center of the bed were slammed by him.

These are two swords that have been consecrated by a certain bully master, so whenever the sword hits a ghost, there will be bursts of wailing and screaming in Mu Guang's ears.

Every time this time, he is very happy.

This unilateral beating lasted for an hour and a half. At about two o'clock in the morning, the gate of the ghost gradually closed, and the ghost by the bed slowly retreated.

Mu Guang was leaning on two swords and standing on the bed dripping with sweat. At this moment, he suddenly heard a click.

His face was slightly stiff, and he looked down...

Since he was born, he had been consecrated by burning incense in the Buddhist gate for 18 years, and the bed that had helped him resist the night attack of ghosts for [-] years suddenly had a gap.

He felt that the seam was not on the bed, but on his life.

If one day, the bed is no longer there, the enchantment of this bed is no longer there, and he is lying here, countless ghosts will pounce on him.

Wow.

Mu Guang, who was covered in cold sweat, felt that he was quite optimistic. For example, when he was so dangerous and had to confess his life casually, he could still think of a perfect sentence to describe himself.

After Mu Guang's death, all the ghosts finished eating.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun gradually enveloped the entire city of B. Mu Guang opened the curtains early. He waited for the warm sunshine to hit his body before he felt that life was gradually approaching.

Night is not life, but escape.

Only Bai Ri is Mu Guang.

Mu Guang felt that his father was awesome, and he came up with such a name before he was born.

Mu Guang, live with Mu Guang.

In the morning, Mu Guang was in the CEO's office. Around noon, he called the 'Feng Shui Master Entrustment Agency' in country Z, "Is there anyone answering the sign I put up?"

"This..." The person in charge over there looked at the list in front of him, a little embarrassed, "Yes, there is, but it's just a Feng Shui master with a very low rating."

"How low is it?"

"First class."

Well, it's really low.

(End of this chapter)