The Sanjie Cultural and Commercial Center has not yet opened for business, and there is still a lot of decoration and preparation work to be done.
After visiting the workplace, Jiu Motoko made a small request, asking for a large sofa to lie on in a place with the best sunlight and view.
She will rest here after class.
If he hadn't been sure that she wouldn't do anything inappropriate on the sofa, Mr. Ning would have wanted to question the inevitable relationship between the handsome guy and the sofa.
Come on, Jiu Yuanzi still has a batch of spiritual objects to deal with.
Every time she gets a lot of stuff, it's outrageous.
This is not a company, and it is impossible to sort out the types and values of spiritual beings. When Mr. Ning returned to the company, he took her back with him.
In the warehouse room, Jiu Yuanzi poured out all the spiritual objects for sale, and then safely handed them over to Mr. Ning's employees for statistics.
The two walked out of the warehouse, and Mr. Ning said: "Today there is a batch of goods to be delivered to the underworld. Your Ping Ping Wang doll will also be delivered at the same time as the goods. Do you want to take a look?"
"Is it okay?" Jiu Yuanzi was surprised. This is a business secret.
Mr. Ning said: "Of course."
Curiosity is the scariest thing. Once she has seen it, she will not be interested.
That way, you won't have a whim to see what the trade route to the underworld looks like.
He was very wary of Shu Motoko and suffered a great psychological shadow when he left the dojo.
Jiu Motoko's curiosity is very strong, she wants to try everything, and she is very defensive.
And she also has the rebellious psychology of adolescence. The more things she can't do, the more she wants to try.
When Mr. Ning left the dojo, he formed an analysis team. He spent money to buy the dojo information these times and handed it over to the analysis team for study.
In addition to some data, the team discovered from intelligence received from all parties that every time Jiu Motoko did something in the dojo, it was different from others.
It often affects others, but she herself is not aware of it at all.
If you want to avoid trouble from her, it is very important to make her not interested in you.
Jiu Yuanzi didn't know what he was thinking, but he just felt that Mr. Ning was someone he could deal with, and he felt safe to show him such a confidential thing.
From now on, just take more care of him in the dojo.
The two of them had different ideas, so they took the elevator together to the trading channel, which was on the fifth floor underground.
You have to take a special elevator to go down, which can only go directly to the fifth floor, which makes it mysterious.
There were more than a circle of cameras in the elevator, and Jiu Motoko also discovered a ghost hidden in the elevator mirror.
This defense is really tight.
When we reached the fifth floor, the elevator door opened, and we saw six ghost-possessed robots, holding legal security tools such as explosion-proof shields and explosion-proof forks in their hands, staring at the opened elevator.
Outside the elevator is an iron room, with complex magic circles painted on the thick iron door.
Mr. Ning passed over the six robots, walked to the door and put his hand on the magic circle. He didn't know whether he used his spiritual power to open the lock or hid a spiritual object. The door opened and it was one meter thick.
Jiu Motoko was stunned by this posture. It didn't look like he was doing business, but he was conducting some kind of shameful experiment.
Throwing out a tube of liquid will turn everyone in the entire city into monsters.
She couldn't help but sigh. The CEO, who was originally a normal person, became weird after going to the dojo.
Jiu Motoko followed him into the iron gate. The door was closed behind him, and he passed through a deserted corridor. He felt that there would be some attack at any time.
Finally, after entering another door, we arrived at the place.
They were standing on the second floor. In the middle was a three-meter-deep pit with a complex array painted on it. In the middle was a black substance, a bit like the legendary black hole.
Waves of cold and uncomfortable breath drifted out from inside.
This black black hole seemed to have an entity, spreading outward from the middle, blocking the magic circle until only the edges remained.
A group of silicone dolls are dropping off the packaged goods one by one according to the shipping order.
The cargo fell into the black hole and was swallowed.
What a sloppy way to go.
Jiu Yuanzi rested his elbows on the railing, looked at the black hole below, and said curiously: "Mr. Ning, can living creatures go in?"
"You will be torn into pieces, even monks. The underworld has specially reminded you. This is not a serious passage, you don't want to go down." Mr. Ning knew that she would ask such a stupid question.
Jiu Yuanzi tilted his head and looked at him and smiled, "What are you talking about? How could I try? But can a spiritual creature like Brother Fake pass?"
Mr. Ning didn't want to negotiate for compensation, "Be nice to it. The whole community knows that it takes over the housework of the entire family. What would you do without it?"
"Hey, this is how outsiders see fake brother." Jiu Yuanzi muttered, "Thanks to me, fake brother has a sense of existence among others."
I don't know what messy things she was thinking about. Seeing that she didn't try to throw strange things down, Mr. Ning breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he saw the red beads on Jiu Motoko's ears suddenly glowing red, and he disappeared with her in an instant.
"..." Mr. Ning was stunned.
No alarm sounded on the entire fifth floor, which meant that she did not run elsewhere or enter the Earth-Pluto formation, but simply disappeared.
All the silicone dolls on the scene stopped and looked at him.
Mr. Ning said calmly in the face of danger: "You continue to work."
He walked to the office to contact the underworld to find out what was going on.
If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have...
No, Director Qing Ling of the Alien Bureau said that if someone makes trouble, you can't avoid it no matter how hard you try, it's cause and effect.
If you escape today, they will appear in doubled numbers next time, leaving you with nowhere to escape.
Thinking of this, Mr. Ning walked lightly and just informed the underworld.
At this time, Jiu Motoko looked at the monster floating opposite him with tattered fleshy wings, no facial features, only a circle on his head, and a slender and white body, like a gray-white bamboo pole put together, and fell into deep silence.
She was standing in Ning's head office just now, watching the goods being delivered to the underworld, and she arrived here in the blink of an eye.
Is this the bad karma of being a child of luck?
It's just terrible.
Surrounded by dry and black ground, black blood-like liquid was flowing in the cracks, the sky was dark, and there was deathly silence all around.
The gray monster opposite was looking at Jiu Motoko with its head tilted. Although I didn't know where its eyes were, I could feel it looking.
When encountering unknown things and being in a strange and unsafe place, the most effective way to relieve your emotions is to speak up.
So Jiu Yuanzi said: "I don't even have big eyes. What are you looking at? I'll beat you up."
"Intruder!" the cockroach screamed, waving his hands and spinning before flying away to go back and spread the news.
Their combat effectiveness is almost zero, but their nausea level is over one hundred.
When Jiu Motoko took a look, Motoko's finger cot popped out and penetrated his head directly.
He looks so ugly and weird, and his environment is so bad. If he calls him an intruder when he sees him, it proves that he is definitely not a good person.
She flew away from the ground and looked at the strange thing's body. It was no longer alive, and an evil spirit floated out, got into the stones on the ground, and turned into a red stone.
"Evil?" Jiu Yuanzi raised his head and looked around, suspecting that this was a dojo, but he didn't feel any aura from the dojo.
At this time, from behind a large rock, a monster less than one meter taller than a meter in length ran out. It was a dark humanoid monster with a big head and a small body.
It shook its head desperately, rushed to the red stone, hugged it and licked it wildly, sucking in the evil spirits on it.
It seems that he has been hungry for a long time. Although he is ugly, he looks very pitiful.
Jiu Motoko just couldn't bear to see this scene, so he wanted to kill this thing too.
But after the other dirtbags, three more uglier and larger semi-humanoid things that looked like maggots and insects came running over.
Then the three monsters punched and kicked the little black monster before and snatched the red stone from its hand.
The little black monster opened its mouth to reveal its small and sharp teeth, and rushed forward to grab the red stone, but was kicked away by the three ugly monsters.
The three monsters were holding the red stone together, working together and lovingly. You would take one lick and I would take another, and they would not mind mixing the saliva of various colors.
"..." Jiu Yuanzi hooked his fingers, and Yuanzi's fingertips flew out and exploded the heads of three monsters.
It was so disgusting that she didn't even want to use gold coins, as it would tarnish a good thing.
When the little black monster saw it, he ran over from a distance, grabbed the red stone, hugged it, and continued to chew on it.
"Uh, what the hell is this place?" Jiu Yuanzi turned around and flew away, intending to find a normal creature to ask.
