"What?"

Before Jiang Xiao could speak, Jiu Ling walked up.

Boss Chen smiled, without saying a word, but instead looked away.

"This place is weird, and this guy isn't right..."

Jiuling frowned secretly. This seemingly ordinary bookstore actually gave him an indescribable strange feeling everywhere.

Jiang Xiao looked at the middle-aged man in Neon Country, his eyes full of thought.

Swish!

The other party suddenly stood up and said, "I'm leaving."

"Um."

Boss Chen nodded politely.

The middle-aged man left this late-night bookstore and walked into the night outside...

Then, Boss Chen closed the parchment book, walked to the last row of bookshelf, and inserted it into a certain column.

Jiang Xiao followed the look and immediately found that the bookshelf was densely packed with the same brown parchment books.

"The way you manage your bookstore is quite interesting."

Jiuling suddenly said, "The guest came in and didn't read books, but wrote books for you?"

As he said that, Jiuling reached out to the row of bookshelfs, trying to get a book to read.

Bang!

At this moment, a thin and distinctive hand suddenly placed Jiuling's right hand stretched out.

"Um?"

Jiuling immediately looked at Boss Chen next to him.

Boss Chen smiled slightly, "You'd better not read the books on this row of bookshelf."

"Why?"

Jiuling asked.

Boss Chen said, "People who read books are easily influenced by the stories in the books."

"Oh."

Upon hearing this, Jiuling chuckled, "Boss, you're too worried. I've already passed my youth."

"Then it's up to you."

Surprisingly, Boss Chen no longer stopped and took a step back generously and naturally.

Jiuling immediately took out a parchment book and started reading it casually-

Today, my phone was stolen while I was taking the subway. It must have been done by ghosts. The police had no choice but to do this. It was hateful!

Today, my son was bullied by a fat man at school. The other party’s father is a big boss, which is hateful!

......

Simple plain language.

Similar to a diary.

The other party should come to this bookstore every day and use this book to record all kinds of dissatisfactions and hatreds in his life.

For some reason.

Such trivial matters should be of no appeal to me.

However, Jiuling was unable to put down this book for a long time, as if it was affected by some magic.

The black text on the parchment gradually squirmed, occupying the field of vision, and finally forming a lifelike picture...

It seems that I am experiencing everything recorded in the book!

The ghost quietly stole his cell phone. His son was bullied at school but was powerless. He was scolded by his boss for various reasons at work...

"Um?"

Next to him, Jiang Xiao looked at Jiu Ling at this moment in surprise.

"Drink water?"

At this moment, Boss Chen had already sat on the seat.

"No."

Jiang Xiao looked at the cup of water reflected by the lights and shook his head.

Boss Chen no longer spoke, and also pulled out a parchment book from the bookshelf and started to read it briefly.

sough...

For a moment, there was only the sound of paper flipping in the quiet bookstore.

Jiang Xiao looked at Jiuling and then at Boss Chen, muttering to himself, "Why does it feel like a poor student has entered the university library?"

I don't want to read the parchment books that carry hatred...

"The haunted house in China is not open?"

Jiang Xiao glanced at Jiuling and asked after confirming that the other party was in a special state.

"After the second twist of the way of heaven, people are no longer afraid of ghosts."

Boss Chen said while reading a book.

“Business is indeed in a downturn this year.”

Jiang Xiao said, "So, are you changing your career?"

Upon hearing this, Boss Chen put down the parchment book and said lightly, "Whether it is fear or hatred, it is the soil of the abyss."

"Your market is quite wide..."

Jiang Xiao smiled dryly.

I was wondering in my mind, what kind of existence does this Boss Chen exist in the abyss?

Anyway, the other party should not be Chen's subordinate. After all, those guys were wearing blood-stained white cloth on their faces.

Could it be another supreme evil spirit?

Thinking of this.

Jiang Xiao glanced at the middle-aged man in black suit sitting on a chair and reading a book with his eyes.

"The destiny bead is in your hands, why can't I feel the aura of destiny?"

Suddenly, Boss Chen spoke.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiao's heart tightened.

The next moment.

Boss Chen smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, the fate bead is not important, it is important if the fate bead is destroyed."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiao's mouth twitchedAfter a while.

Did you come to scare me on purpose?

"I just have some guesses, are you absorbed into your natal spiritual weapon?"

At this moment, Boss Chen looked at Jiang Xiao without any emotion.

Jiang Xiao's body, which had been relaxed, tensed again.

Fortunately.

Boss Chen did not continue to ask in depth, but looked at Jiang Xiao with deep meaning, and then continued to read the parchment book in his hand.

no!

Boss Chen is far from being close to him at present.

Jiang Xiao didn't want to deal with the abyss, even though he could have been chatting and laughing with a group of Yuan ghosts before.

But this guy is like riding a roller coaster, who can stand it when he is shocked?

However--

Jiang Xiao suddenly thought of something and had to ask again, "You know Su Qing..."

"The next time I meet again, he should be the enemy of all of you."

Before he could finish his sentence, Boss Chen answered, "Be prepared, that day is not far away."

really...

Jiang Xiao sighed sadly.

Bang!

At this moment, Jiuling suddenly shuddered and closed the parchment book.

"What is this?"

Jiuling murmured to himself, with a trace of lingering fear remaining on his face.

When I was reading the book myself, I felt the same mood as the characters in the book-

hatred!

An indescribable feeling.

The chest was stuffy and very uncomfortable.

Especially after feeling the anger of the people of Neon Country towards the current country, the Chinese people outside their story actually felt angry!

"Do you want to write something?"

Suddenly, Boss Chen pulled out a parchment book from somewhere and said, "Leave those negative emotions in the book, and when you leave, you will return to normal."

"Who are you??"

Jiuling could not obey the other party's instructions? Instead, the spiritual power in his body soared, and the mighty spiritual power swept out in an instant!

“As you can see.”

Boss Chen said calmly, "It's just a bookstore owner."

Jiuling stared at the other person's face with cold eyes.

That powerful momentum keeps increasing...

For a moment, the entire bookstore was shrouded under the spiritual pressure of the Eighth Spirit Master!

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