The Yin and Yang Muddy Sky

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In the luxurious Chairman's office on the fourth floor, Wan Jinyun, with a pale face and a poor look, was sitting on the black leather sofa behind the huge waist-shaped stage, closing his eyes to rest.
Although more than half an hour had passed just now, his heart was still beating incessantly and his heart was still beating with fear.
The phone on the table rang.
Wanjinyun picked up the phone angrily.
A strange voice came from the phone.
It was neither male nor female.
"Boss Wan, I have received your text message.
You can call me in C recognition.
Boss, now there is a new car in Ferrari, and it looks so cool that it can kill all the women.
Bring it to pick up girls.
It's easy for you to get it!" It was the woman who was in charge of the club.
"Shut up!" Wan Jinyun got angry.
"You, a horse tail that is neither male nor female, listen to me.
The new car you fucking told me to buy a month ago, just now the brakes failed and you almost hit me dead!
Didn't you say that this car guarantee that it will never fail in the first two years?" "Don't be angry, Brother Wan!
I have a few car repairing friends.
I'll call them to help you repair it.
I'll pay for it.
What do you think?" "Then you'd better call someone to repair it!
If you can't fix it, go to hell!" Wan Jinyun slammed the phone with a "bang".
As soon as he put down the phone, the phone rang again.
He dialed angrily, "Who is it?
fart quickly!" "Big Brother, it's me." His younger brother Wan Jinyu's voice came from the other end of the line.
"I was in the hype last night.
I saw a ghost by accident.
You must save me!
Otherwise, I'm dead!" "What's the matter?" Wan Jinyun was impatient.
"My Day is round.
I didn't expect that the days have been changing.
I have lost 10,million yuan to you.
The bank is chasing me to fill the coffers.
Brother, I am your flesh and blood brother.
You must save me.
Don't worry.
You can give me 20,million yuan again.
One month later, I promise 20,million to 40,million, 40,million to 80,million..." "Go f*cking jumping off a building to commit suicide!" Wan Jinyun shut the phone in annoyance.
What was going on these past few days?
It was as if his head had been knocked into the dark.
The day before yesterday, he had failed in a property acquisition plan in the central ring, and the few computer beams in his hands were falling wildly again.
He was really unfortunate!
And now, he even had this ignorant and incompetent brother!
What was going on?
There were two knocks on the door of Hornhorn.
Wanjinyun greeted and saw a middle-aged man in a suit, fat and short, but very energetic came in.
He was Huang Chengjin, the general manager of New Universe Group.
"Boss, what happened just now?
Why is the phone call...
I heard that you are still at the door..." "Stop talking, Chengjin, so strange, I feel like I'm running off some kind of spell!" "Boss, this building may be really full of murderous intent.
I have already contacted Celestial Master Chen.
He promised to help me find Fengshui to help us do a killing evil thing, but, but..." "But what?
Just say it!" "He wants to offer a million 10,000MI and says that the price of iron is no less than the price of iron, and he will not do it without a son!" "What?
One million?
I can even invite ten mages!" "Boss, Celestial Master Chen is different.
The weekly newspaper of 'Meng Ghost World' and the TV station are introducing him.
Do you remember?
He was still performing a catch on TV last month?" "Stop it, I only saw him catching air!
Forget it, one million is enough.
Money can prevent disaster!" "Boss, Divine Master Chen, he..." "What else is there!" Wan Jinyun began to be unhappy.
"He said that he hasn't tried out the taste of female celebrities on TV yet.
He said that he wants the female celebrity on TV named God of Waves!" "Are you kidding me?
He wants money and women!
A magician wants women too!
Is he out of his mind?" "Forget it, forget it, I will agree with all of them, OK." Wan Jinyun made a gesture to Huang Chengjin to go out, and Huang Chengjin hurriedly went out to handle the affairs.
"Bang—bang—bang—bang!" A burst of rapid heartbeat sounded in Sima Ming's heart.
The deafening sound of the subway rang in his ears, making his heart beat faster and faster.
Streaks of white light flashed in front of his eyes and passed by...
"Where am I!" Sima Ming opened his eyes in a daze and sent the message that he was standing alone in a case of subway.
Under the white light, the case was so white that it looked like the bones of a cemetery!
He felt dizzy!
The car was empty, and there was no one inside.
It was extremely weird!
"Is there anyone there?" "Is there anyone there?" Sima Ming began to run along the car case.
He ran towards the head of the car.
He ran through the boxes one after another, but none was there!
At the same time, through the window of the car, which was running forward at high speed in the dark tunnel, he saw empty train stations passing by the window from time to time!
"Bang bang bang bang" his heart jumped again.
He heard loud breathing behind him.
He turned around and looked back.
God, he saw a man in black wearing a black hood and holding a shining soul-reaper scythe suddenly appeared behind him.
"God, isn't this the Death Messenger from the western legend who brought people's souls to the hell in the underworld?" "Hahaha" The Death Messenger hid under the black hat let out a sinister laugh.
"Sima Ming, Sima Ming, you can't escape from the Death Lord's clutches.
Hahaha, you will definitely become a demon, hahaha!" As soon as he finished, the Death Lord's Death Messenger struck him with the Soul-taking Sickle.
The Sickle also turned into a huge skull in the white light as it flew down.
It opened its long, sharp, bloody mouth and flew toward Sima Ming in the white light.
"Ah!" The whole soul of Sima Ming Shazhi was swallowed by the white light and made a final scream.
In the white light, he found that he had become a small toy.
He was sucked into the Death Lord's terrifying green, ghost-like hand by the white light...
"Ah!" Sima Ming screamed as he woke up from his nightmare.
It was just a nightmare.
It turned out that he was sleeping in bed during the day, but his whole body was wet with cold sweat, as if he had just come out of the lake!
Oh my god, he looked at the clock on the wall.
It was only two o'clock in the afternoon.
What was going on?
Since he went to the New Universe Building at night, he often had nightmares of seeing ghosts and gods.
He had instinctively felt that this might be an ominous sign.