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Chapter 2 Not Belonging to the World

Finished! Sure enough, everything that falls from the sky is poisonous!

The extreme fear made me forget to shed tears.

The ghost dragged me up from the ground and pressed my whole body against the wall, trapping me between him and the wall.

I exclaimed and subconsciously closed my eyes.

He didn't seem to want me to see him, so he stretched out his hand to cover my eyes.

The cold temperature of his hands made my body shiver unconsciously.

"Don't worry, I won't chew the bones. As long as you behave, I guarantee that all your bones will be intact."

With his eyes covered, I couldn't see anything, but my senses were extremely sharp.

Every time he said a word, his lips next to my ear opened and closed, but no breath hit my skin...

The survival instinct made me struggle desperately, but my body seemed to be tied up by an invisible rope and I couldn't move at all.

I am filled with despair.

boom--

Just when I thought I was dead, there was a sound of the door being kicked open at the door of the room.

After a flash of purple light, the restraints on my body disappeared.

The feeling of my eyes being covered was gone, but my eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds and I couldn't raise my eyes to see what was going on.

Gradually, I closed my eyes.

The second before I lost consciousness, I vaguely heard a cold voice.

"If you provoke her again, I will send you back to your old home."





…Miss Su…Miss Su…

Su Qingzheng!

My head was empty, and I felt like someone was calling me, one after another.

"Huh?" I replied subconsciously, and my consciousness began to revive.

Thinking of his situation, he yelled like a pig, and jumped up.

After this throat attack, I completely woke up.

The first thing you see is an office with quite an antique style.

I looked around. The office was bright and bright. Outside was the courtyard that the old man took me through before. It was the same as when I came in. There were no white candles or coffins.

what's the situation?

Am I dreaming?

I glanced around the office, including solid wood tables and chairs, Kung Fu tea sets, air conditioners, computers, and the man in front of me, sitting opposite me across the desk, wearing a Tang suit.

This man is too good-looking!

Although his face was pale, the lines on his entire face were as sharp as a knife. His long, narrow and deep eyes looked directly at me, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, looking indescribably sexy.

It’s almost like it’s growing according to my preferences!

But thinking about the hard-to-distinguish experience just now, I frantically suppressed the facial-control cancer cells that had sprung up in my body.

I asked cautiously: "Excuse me, are you...?"

"Han Jiuchen." The man stretched out his hand towards me and said in a calm and emotionless tone, "The boss here."

I quickly took the hand he extended and shook it with him, "Hello, my name is Su Qingzheng."

Han Jiuchen hummed and went straight to the point, "The contract is in duplicate. You can leave now. I will call you when I have work."

I was filled with astonishment: "What contract?"

I don’t remember any contract I signed!

Han Jiuchen frowned displeased and looked at me with cold and sharp eyes.

He stood up, put his hands on the table, and stared at me condescendingly.

Only then did I realize that he was so tall, at least over 180cm. Compared to my height of 160cm, he was like a giant!

"Miss Su, are you kidding me?" His voice was lower and less warm than before.

The pressure brought by his height and momentum made me lean back unconsciously.

Han Jiuchen followed my movements and leaned towards me.

"The contract has been signed and you want to regret it?"

I immediately denied it: "Impossible! I didn't sign it!"

Seeing that I didn't believe it, Han Jiuchen's beautiful thin lips curled up into a sneer. He picked up the contract and threw it in front of me.

I turned the contract to the end in panic, and saw my name and a bloody fingerprint.

how so?!

"No...I didn't sign this!"

I almost yelled. I had no memory of signing the contract. The only impression in my mind was what happened in the room with the coffin.

I pointed at the tip of his nose and said angrily: "You did it! That coffin just now... was you!"

This Han Jiuchen... must be the ghost just now!

I was shaking all over and felt like my blood was about to solidify. I don’t know if it was because I was angry or afraid!

I won’t work here! No matter how much money I pay, I won’t!

Han Jiuchen had no expression on his face. He did not deny what I said, but pointed to the camera hanging in the corner.

"Do you want evidence? See if you signed it yourself."

Not giving up, I called up the surveillance and saw in the video that I followed the old man into the office, talked to Han Jiuchen, then read the contract, signed it, and pressed my fingerprints...

Damn it! I must have been lowered!



When I came out of the store, Han Jiuchen's last words were still echoing in my ears.

"Wait for my call. Do not refuse or turn off your phone. Otherwise, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Answer your sister’s call! Who the hell wants to answer a call from a ghost! Whoever answers is stupid!

I was annoyed and scared, but Gu Ting happened to call me and asked me how the interview went.

When I received her call, it was like grasping at straws!

She probably knows the ins and outs of this business better than I do, so I made an appointment to meet her at a coffee shop we often go to.

I rushed to the coffee shop, and Gu Ting was already there. She was probably afraid that I would be hard to find, so she specially picked a seat next to the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the street.

I sat down opposite her, and without bothering to order, I hurriedly told all the strange things that happened to me today.

"Does your family know any master ghost hunters? Can you help me collect him?"

"Don't worry," Gu Ting reassured me, "show me the contract first."

I didn't dare to neglect, so I quickly took out the contract from my bag and handed it to her.

When I ran out of the shop, I took the contract away because I wanted to ask a familiar friend who knew the law. I signed this contract completely unconsciously. If there was any unequal contract in it,

Can it be voided?

"As the saying goes, money can make ghosts go around, but the opposite is also true," Gu Ting said while reading. "Some ghosts with advanced practices are unable to act in the human world, so they will find someone to sign a contract and let people help them.

work."

"This ghost named Han Jiuchen may have this love..."

Gu Ting's voice stopped suddenly.

When she turned to the last page, her whole body felt as if her acupoints had been tapped, and she was stunned.

My heart was in my throat when I saw this.

"What's wrong? Is there some unequal treaty?"

Gu Ting frowned deeply, "Qing Zheng, you signed a soul contract!"

"What is that...?"

"The so-called soul contract is the binding of souls," Gu Ting explained. "Once you sign a soul contract, as long as your soul is not scattered, you will have to work endlessly for your employer even if you are reincarnated."

I was stunned. I thought there might be an unequal treaty, but I didn't expect this treaty to be so lawless.

"I have no memory of signing the contract at all. I'm going to sue him!"

As I said this, I tore up the contract and tore it into pieces.

"It's useless." Gu Ting picked up the scrap of paper with the fingerprints of both parties A and B and pointed it out to me, "These two fingerprints are not ink pads, they are the blood of your and Han Jiuchen's fingertips."

Fingertip blood?

I just opened my hand and carefully inspected my fingertips. Sure enough, on the pad of my right thumb, there was a red spot left by a puncture.

"A contract made with blood, this contract no longer belongs to the human world."
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