The director is a god... stick!

Chapter 19 Falling from the Building

Thinking of this, Xuan Yi raised his head suddenly, and asked Xie Qiang: "Mr. Xie, the cleaner who was injured before... When did he come to work in the company?"

The injured cleaner...Old Zhao?

Hearing his words, Xie Qiang couldn't help being stunned.

He has more than one company under his control. If it wasn't for the unbelievable things that happened in the new company this time, he wouldn't have worked hard to come here in person, so naturally he wouldn't know the background of an inconspicuous cleaner in the company. .

But after being stupefied, he quickly came to his senses and told his staff, "Hurry up to the personnel department, call out Lao Zhao's personal information, and show it to the little Taoist chief."

After all, it is a regular large company, so even if it is a cleaner, the information form that should be filled out when entering the job still needs to be filled out.

The information form was delivered quickly, and Xuan Yi held it in his hand and checked it carefully, not missing any information.

Lao Zhao, whose original name is Zhao Rui, is 50 years old. He has been working as a cleaner in this company for a short time, just one year ago.

He is from Zhaojiaji, the suburban town near the company's original address.

A year ago, the company dug up a child accident at the original address. At that time, Zhao Rui came to the company to apply for a cleaner.Half a year later, with the new company moved to the current address.

Xuan Yi pondered for a while, and said to Xie Qiang: "Mr. Xie, which hospital is the injured cleaner currently living in? Can I go and visit him?"

There is nothing you can't agree to, Xie Qiang just wanted to agree, but Xuan Yi suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked out of the corridor alertly.

Xiao Baimo, who had been standing silently behind him, also frowned and looked towards the outside world with a serious expression.

Almost at the same time, there was a burst of sharp crying and howling. The sound sounded like a child crying aggrievedly, but it was the voice of an old man who had worked hard.

At the same time as the sound came out, Xuan Yi and Xiao Baimo felt a wave of yin attack at the same time.

The two of them immediately understood that the people who went out just now must have fought with the hidden evil spirit.

Listen to the sharp voice now, maybe the Celestial Master suffered a disadvantage.

The two raised their heads and looked at each other almost at the same time, as if they had a tacit understanding, they rushed out at the same time.

"Hey, what's going on... Xiao Daoist..." Hearing the old man's strange cries outside, Xie Qiang shouted at the backs of the two with a confused face.

At this time, the yin energy outside was like a whirlpool, all kinds of auras were mixed together, almost without the guidance of magic tools and Taoist formulas, Xuan Yi and Xiao Baimo rushed straight to the place where the yin energy was the heaviest.

Right on the top floor of this towering office building.

The two took the elevator and quickly came to the top floor. As soon as they opened the door of the top office, they felt a gust of knife wind blowing in front of them. Documents and papers scattered all over the sky were rolled up in mid-air and lingered.

Xuan Yi was almost blinded by the oncoming knife wind, Xiao Baimo stepped forward and stretched out his arms to protect his eyes.

Xuan Yi squinted his eyes, and then he saw the scene in the office clearly.

I saw the sorceress lying in the middle of the office, her face pale and tired, the oil paint on her face almost lost its luster, there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of her mouth, and she was clutching her chest and moaning.

And look at her apprentice, that godly man... At this moment, he was lying on the corner of the wall with his eyes closed, his face was like golden paper, and he was silent, only the slightly rising and falling chest proved that he was still alive.

Apparently, the group of them did succeed in finding that hidden wraith, but they underestimated the ability of the wraith, and were hit hard by the wraith instead.

Xuan Yi couldn't help frowning when he looked at the witch who was obviously injured, and then at the master and apprentice Li Songyun who stood aside watching the excitement as if nothing had happened.

The sorceress spat out a mouthful of blood, raised her head, and glared at Li Songyun's master and apprentice: "Li Daochang followed behind us two and found this vengeful spirit, but when it came to the end, he stood by and stood by. It really was a good plan."

Facing his accusation, Li Songyun snorted coldly, dismissed it, and didn't even bother to refute it.

And his apprentice Li Deming said triumphantly: "Didn't it be that you were in a hurry to grab the top spot, so you didn't allow us to intervene? Why are you blaming us now instead?"

"If you don't have the skills, don't be brave. Just watch my master cast spells honestly. You are still lucky. It's just that you were injured. At least you didn't end up like that waste."

While talking triumphantly, the little Taoist curled his lips in the direction of the window.

Following his gaze, Xuan Yi and the two found that Mr. Yin Yang who had left early was standing by the window.

It's just that Mr. Yin Yang is in a very wrong state at this time. He is wearing an old robe, which was torn by the wind of the knife. He is lowering his head and face, and his white hair is hanging down, covering his face. .

Look at the old Mr. Yin-Yang's arms, which are half-open at this time, the veins on his fingertips are bulging, and threatening roars are coming out of his throat one after another.

It turned out that the strange old crying that everyone heard just now was actually made by him.

When Xuan Yi and Xiao Baimo saw this situation, they immediately understood.

Mr. Yin Yang's skills are inferior to others, not only failed to catch ghosts successfully, but was actually occupied by resentful spirits.

The resentful spirit possessed him, so he was a living human being under the hands of everyone, and the others inevitably became a little bit wary.

At this moment, Li Songyun didn't seem to care, holding a purple gold bronze sword in his hand, he approached Mr. Yin Yang at the window step by step.

Seeing this, Xuan Yi was shocked and shouted: "Stop!"

He is also a Taoist priest, so he naturally knows that the purple gold copper sword, the magic weapon commonly used by Taoist priests, contains three parts of gold and seven parts of copper during forging.

Not only can it subdue demons and catch ghosts, but it can also poke a bloody hole when stabbed with a sword.

This resentful spirit is possessing Mr. Yin Yang at this time, I am afraid that if Li Songyun's sword strikes, not only the resentful spirit will be scattered, but Mr. Tong, a mortal body, will also be admitted to the hospital.

Seeing Xuan Yi suddenly ran out to stop him at this time, Li Songyun had to stop and looked at him impatiently: "Pindao is exorcising evil spirits, can't you see it?"

Xuan Yi has always had a good temper, but at this moment he was really angry: "The person in front of you is a living person!"

Li Songyun dismissively said: "If this stupid person is not as skilled as others and still insists on showing off, the poor Taoist doesn't have to be so troublesome and needs to exorcise evil spirits."

"As long as this sword goes down, the resentful spirit will be wiped out. This idiot just got a wound in the stomach, and he can be sent to the hospital afterwards."

Xuan Yi stepped forward and grabbed his wrist holding the purple-gold bronze sword: "Could it be that Li Daochang is crazy? Mr. Tong is already at this age. If he survives such a sword, even if he survives by chance afterwards, I'm afraid he will be ruined for the rest of his life." the root of the disease."

Li Songyun glanced at him: "Life and death are determined, and wealth and honor are in the sky. Since he is also a practitioner, he can't blame others for encountering accidents while catching ghosts and subduing demons."

Xuan Yi understood what he meant.

If it was an ordinary person in front of them at this time, Li Songyun might still have some scruples.

But since Mr. Tong is a Mr. Yin and Yang, he is also a practitioner like them, so he understands the rules of a practitioner.

So even if he was stabbed for no reason, after Mr. Tong woke up afterwards, he could only admit that he was unlucky and never call the police, otherwise he would not be able to get along in the road in the future.

Therefore, Li Songyun's master and apprentice will definitely be fine, and they don't need to bear any responsibility for hurting others.

But Xuan Yi really couldn't stand it.

Just now when Li Songyun's master and apprentice could make a move, they had to stand by and watch. Until this time, they stood up as the savior and insisted on stabbing others.

He did this on purpose, but he was just taking the opportunity to avenge himself.

Just looking at the appearance, no one would have imagined that Li Daochang, who is so immortal, has such a narrow mind in private.

He grabbed and twisted Li Songyun's wrist, trying to take the sword from his hand.

Li Songyun is already an old Taoist priest, and he is no match for Xuan Yi in terms of physical strength. When the wrist bone hurt when he was caught, he no longer cared about his image, and grinned in pain, "Deming, stop him!"

His apprentice Li Deming gave orders, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy rushed forward, trying to pull Xuan Yi away.

At this time, Xuan Yi's patience with the pair of master and apprentice was exhausted, and he was no longer used to the two of them. Facing the young man with his teeth and claws, he directly threw his arm and threw him to the ground with a throw over his shoulder.

Li Deming lay down on the ground with a "slap", and was stunned for a while, as if he didn't understand that he was defeated in such a way, and was thrown to the ground by others just after a face-to-face meeting.

Of course he doesn't know that Xuan Yi has been running all over the mountains with his grandfather since he was a child, and he has trained well. After going to college, he learned fighting, especially proficient in wrestling. As long as he is a non-professional fighter, ordinary people are really under his hands. Can't go a few rounds.

But Li Deming's harassment, after all, distracted Xuan Yi.

At the moment when he was distracted, Li Songyun finally broke free from his shackles, and holding a purple gold bronze sword in his hand, he stabbed fiercely at Mr. Tong who was by the window.

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the wraith attached to Mr. Tong screamed strangely, as if crying, turned around and climbed on the window frame, and jumped out of the window.

This is the top floor of the office building!

Xuan Yi was shocked, and he didn't care about entanglement with Li Songyun's master and apprentice, so he rushed towards the window, wanting to check the situation.

Li Songyun didn't expect this situation even if he thought about it, so he couldn't help taking back the purple gold bronze sword in his hand.

He was embarrassed for a while, and then suddenly said: "If you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have pierced there with my sword to dispel the resentful spirit, and Mr. Tong would not have fallen to his death."

Hearing his tone, it turned out that he wanted to shirk all the responsibility on Xuan Yi.

Beside him, his apprentice Li Deming shouted: "Master, don't waste any time talking with him. Anyway, that liar jumped off by himself. If there is a murder case, it's none of our business."

At this time, Xuan Yi didn't bother to talk nonsense with the two of them, let alone pass the buck to each other.

He just lay anxiously by the window, worried that a living person would really fall to his death.

When he poked his head out, he was suddenly startled.

Mr. Tong, who just jumped out of the window, turned out to be like a gecko, his whole body twisted, his limbs firmly clinging to the wall, and hanging above the window.

Seeing Xuan Yi poking his head to look at him, the resentful spirit looked at him gloomyly with Mr. Tong's face, and silently issued a warning.

Seeing Xuan Yi's dazed look, Li Songyun in the office also sensed something was wrong, stepped forward to push him away, and also poked his head out to look out the window.

It's just that the resentful spirit seemed to resent the old Taoist priest who almost killed him just now. Seeing Li Songyun poking his head out, he wailed and kicked his head.

The old Taoist was caught off guard, and was kicked in the door by the wraith, and a shoe print was added to his face, the bridge of his nose was broken and blood was kicked out.

This was probably the first time in his life that he was in such a state of embarrassment. Even his apprentice couldn't help but looked dumbfounded and called out: "Master, your face..."

Li Songyun was so angry that he almost lost his mind, and no longer cared about the consequences, he took out his purple-gold copper sword again, and pointed at the wraith outside the window: "You beast, you want to die!"

Seeing that he really lost his mind and was about to stab out with a sword regardless of the consequences, Xuan Yi's eyes shrank suddenly, and he grabbed him by the back of the neck and pulled him back: "You are really crazy! "

Li Songyun was pulled by him like this, and the sword in his hand suddenly lost its aim, and failed to stab the person hanging outside, but the blade of the sword bent and slashed across Mr. Tong's arm.

But Xuan Yi knew that in this case, it was enough to be fatal.

The sharp edge of the Zijin copper sword struck, and the resentful spirit wailed, obviously in great pain. Although he didn't lose his soul, he was successfully expelled from Mr. Tong Lao's body.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, Mr. Tong, who had lost the possession of the resentful spirit, let go of his hands and feet, and suddenly fell downstairs.

The height of more than ten floors is enough to smash a living person into a puddle of flesh.