The woman had retreated to an unknown place, with her back against the wall. Tears rolled down her face at the meaning of "Chairman", and the woman shook her head weakly, no, she didn't want to do this.

The middle-aged man leaned down and kissed her neck indiscriminately. She looked tragic and resisted desperately, "No, no, don't do this."

"good.".

"Let me go. If you don't let go, I will call the police." The woman trembled.

"Call the police. Okay, you report it. See if calling the police helps. The middle-aged man grinned ferociously. The smile was scarier than the devil. The woman struggled, but with her strength, she couldn't struggle at all, and the uniform was also

Teared off.

"No, don't...".

The woman secretly took out her mobile phone and gingerly pressed 110 to call the police.

The middle-aged man discovered that she was calling the police, grabbed the phone and threw it to the ground, "You bitch. He really dared to call the police."

"Let me go, supervisor, I won't tell anyone... Please let me go..."

""Bitch, bitch." The middle-aged man became angry and choked the woman's neck with more and more force.

"Uh..." The woman swallowed painfully, her face turned red and she couldn't breathe. She used both hands to pull the middle-aged man's clothes weakly, but it was useless. The hands around her neck became tighter and tighter.

The air she breathed in became less and less, and she even heard the sound of bones creaking.

Finally, the woman's pupils lost focus and she lay quietly on the ground.

The middle-aged man realized that he had caused trouble, and strangled the woman to death in a fit of rage.

….

Along with the woman's pitiful cries, scenes of memories replayed in his mind. Even Ju Mo's heart twitched and he felt angry. How could there be such a beast in the world.

"I really hate it." The female ghost's heart was full of resentment, and it was this persistence that haunted her. "I want to kill him and let him go to hell with him."

The man remained unmoved, with an indifferent expression on his face, and his slender fingers directly touched the center of his eyebrows.

"Humans and ghosts have different paths." He said calmly, without any wavering in his tone.

The black air was constantly being sucked out, and the female ghost struggled painfully, "Ahhhh..." When she finally disappeared, a crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of her eye.

Tears floated in the air, emitting a hazy light.

Ghosts have no tears, only resentment that reaches the sky will leave behind things in the world.

Ju Mo looked at this man. In terms of his cold demeanor, he was more like a ghost than a ghost.

The man took out his cell phone and called someone, "That's it."

After a while, there was the sound of impatient running in the corridor, and a middle-aged man ran over and wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Master, have you really dealt with it?".

The middle-aged man shrank his neck in fear and poked his head, but did not dare to enter the storage room. "This storage room is haunted all year round. The lightbulbs that were replaced ran out of power within two days, and miserable screams could often be heard.

Hear..."

Ju Mo couldn't help but frowned when he saw this middle-aged man. The person in front of him was the supervisor who killed the female ghost in her memory. After killing the person, he was still very happy and happy.

The middle-aged man whispered: "Master, the commission of 200,000 has been transferred to your account."

Ju Mo's expression was fixed, and he looked at this person. He was hired to exorcise ghosts, so he didn't follow her...

"I don't know who this is." The middle-aged man glanced at Ju Mo. He obviously only invited one master, how could there be a woman?

Ju Mo frowned and secretly clenched his fists. He knew that he was facing a murderer, but there was nothing he could do. Even if he called the police, he would be released quickly without evidence.

"We are together." She said calmly, with nothing unusual on her face.

"So that's it..." The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled flatteringly, "I wonder if the two gentlemen are free tonight. I would like to treat you to a meal to express my gratitude."

"No need." Ju Mo reluctantly curled up his lips and refused in a cold voice. She didn't want to eat at the same table as the murderer.

From the corner of her eye, she saw Ghost Tears pause slightly and secretly stretched out her hand to hold the teardrop.

The tears were cold and I felt a biting chill.

"Then the master is free?".

The middle-aged man chatted very enthusiastically. It would be much easier to get to know another ghost exorcist in the future, and he would no longer have to worry about those bad things. When he dreamed, he would always dream of a woman whose face he could not see clearly, strangling him.

neck, making him unable to breathe.

This incident bothered him for several months. He couldn't sleep at night and lost ten pounds due to the torture.

"master..."

When the middle-aged man was talking to the man flatteringly, Ju Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the tears rolling down his palms gently bounced into the man's eyes.

The ghost tears emitted a hazy light and flew straight towards the man's eyes as if they were conscious.

"Ouch. Heath" The middle-aged man took a deep breath and subconsciously covered his left eye, as if something had just flown in and melted coldly into his eyes.

The man noticed something and glanced at her lightly.

"What?" The middle-aged man rubbed his eyes. After a moment of indifference, he returned to his original state, as if everything just now was an illusion.

Since it was okay, he didn't care and continued talking to the man, "Master, thank you so much this time. The company ordered that the storage be processed as soon as possible. I'm still worried about what to do..."

Masculinity is cold and unapproachable.

The middle-aged man wanted to please him, but after saying a few words he got no response, so he could only leave angrily.

After the middle-aged man left, Ju Mo coughed twice, walked over and said awkwardly: "I'm really sorry just now, I thought you were following me... I didn't expect you to kill ghosts... By the way,

You can kill ghosts."

Ju Mo thought that this man would ignore her. After all, he hit her with a mop as soon as they met, which was unreasonable. Moreover, this man also had a cold temperament, showed no mercy to ghosts, and seemed to have no attitude toward people.

Too much fluctuation.

A business card suddenly stretched out in front of her.

The mysterious master of the office Arnold.

Ju Mo held the business card in a daze and looked up at him.

The man said calmly: "This is my business card.".

"Hello," Ju Mo nodded, "I'm Ju Mo."

The man left a business card and left. Ju Mo was stunned, holding the business card in both hands, not knowing what it meant.

"Let me come to the door and apologize. Or... find him if you need to get rid of the ghost."

*.

In another place, a middle-aged man returned to the office and sat comfortably on an office chair.
Chapter completed!