But Mo Jie just glanced at it and lost interest in an instant. After all, there is nothing attractive about a.

"But this girl seems to be only about 16 years old, will there be a second development here?"

Mo Jie glanced at Lin Xiaoling thoughtfully, then randomly shifted his attention.

It's less than eleven o'clock now. For the older generation, it's time to go to bed, but for a small number of young people, the nightlife has just begun.

Mo Jie is not interested in bars, clubs and other venues. At night, he prefers to turn on the air conditioner, snuggle up under the quilt, and watch a horror movie.

But this villa does not know what the design principle is. In the whole villa, only the living room has a 32-inch TV.

So Mo Jie could only choose to watch TV in the living room.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaoling had just come down from the mountain and hadn't been exposed to soap operas, so the control of the remote control was still in Mo Jie's hands.

It wasn't until one o'clock in the evening that Mo Jie went back to his bedroom and fell into a deep sleep.

At dawn the next day, Mo Jie was woken up by the alarm clock next to the bed.

Mojie has many disadvantages, but it also has many advantages, and a good bed is one of them.

The reason why I woke up so early today was mainly to prepare for the opening of the Quiet Consulting Center. After all, people can’t open the door to do business as soon as they go inside.

Well, in fact, this is indeed okay. After all, in this city now, there are definitely too many monks and too few to eliminate tricksters.

There are countless people who want to find out the trickster and solve the supernatural events.

When Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling packed up and came to the store, it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

The two of them were relatively casual about what they ate, so each of them ate a deep-fried dough stick for breakfast and drank a cup of soy milk to count as having eaten it.

Of course, these things were bought from the company. After all, the food near the community is simply an IQ tax.

The company's signboard had already been hung up, and the five gilt characters of the Qugui Consulting Hall glowed faintly under the sunlight, which was quite eye-catching.

Because of the location, basically anyone who walks through this street can see the door of this shop.

"Quiet Consulting Center? When did such a new store open here?"

Wang Daqiang, who was about to go to work, took a curious look at the store in front of him. The decoration was good, and he felt relaxed and happy before entering, but the name of the store was a bit inexplicable.

This was the idea in Wang Daqiang's mind, but it was not just his own idea. Among the people coming and going, most of them felt inexplicable about the name of the store.

After all, except for tricksters, it still seems a bit far away for ordinary people, and of course some smarter guys can understand the main business of this store at a glance.

But I don't know why, but no one intends to go in and have a look.

In the Quiet Consulting Center, Mo Jie sat in front of the computer, holding the mouse in his hand, clicking and clicking, and whispering in his mouth,

"Paper man? Buy, mouse? Buy, happy water? Buy, instant noodles? Buy"

Lin Xiaoling stood behind him, looking curiously at Mo Jie operating the computer.

Three or four days of effort can help her learn how to use a mobile phone, but it can't help her learn how to use a computer.

After all, mobile phones have voice assistants but computers do not, no, it should be said that desktop computers do not.

The paper figurine and the little white mouse are some means to explore the weirdness of the Qitian Building tonight, as for the others, it's all up for grabs.

Three or ten minutes later, Mo Jie, who had successfully spent 10 yuan, turned off the computer with a face full of pain.

Less than 300 yuan was actually spent on paper figurines and mice, and Mo Jie bought other messy things.

For the whole morning, no customer stepped into the consulting room, and Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling also fished for the whole morning.

At noon, they still dealt with it in the restaurant next door. After eating, the two returned to the company and each found a cool place to start their lunch break.

Except that the level of a trickster can't be promoted by hard work, and apart from the legendary treasures of heaven and earth, the only way is to stimulate one's physical potential through fighting against weirdness to advance.

This is also the reason why Mo Jie became a Level [-] Conjurer after fighting the weird one in the villa last time.

No one stepped out of the company's gate throughout the afternoon, but Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling didn't care about it at all. After all, except for water and electricity bills, this company is infinitely close to no money business.

At [-]:[-] in the evening, the agent drove to the door of the company on time, picked up Mo Ju and Lin Xiaoling, and drove in the direction of Qitian Building.

Mo Jie brought a backpack, which was full of props purchased online during the day.

Outside the car window, this ancient city seemed a little quiet, and occasionally saw two pedestrians walking in a hurry.

Before the weirdness broke out, this city was still known as the city that never sleeps, but now, at eight o'clock in the evening, there are not many idle people on the road.

Except for some poor migrant workers, everyone basically stayed at home in a relatively safe place, watching TV and playing games.

After getting out of the car, the intermediary handed Mo Jie a key respectfully, "Boss, this is the key to this building. It's better for me to wait for you in the car."

"alright."

Mo Jie nodded, took the key handed over by the agent, and walked to the door of Qitian Building first.

Lin Xiaoling followed behind with a smile. Most of the time, this girl looked silly, but if someone really regarded her as a fool, then this person would definitely pay for it.

He opened the gate of the building with a key, and before anyone could enter, Mo Jie felt a wave of coldness coming from inside.

"Fortunately, I'm prepared."

Mo Jie chuckled, put down the bag he was carrying on his back, took out two small padded jackets from inside,
Handing one to Lin Xiaoling, Mo Jie immediately put on his own.

The padded jacket is not too thick, but it is more than enough to resist this degree of cold.

As soon as he entered the first floor of the building, Mo Jie looked around and found that the two chairs he broke yesterday had been replaced by two brand new ones.

Other than that, there were no other accidents.

Rubbing his hands together, Mo Jie opened the door of the elevator, and then casually threw a little white mouse in his hand into it.

In order to prevent the little mouse from escaping, Mo Jie frantically put a chain on the little mouse's leg, and the other end of the chain was a small solid iron ball.

The iron ball is very light for human beings, but for a small white mouse, it is like a mountain pressing down on him.

In addition to the little white mouse, Mo Jie also took out three paper figurines, all of which were placed on the three walls facing the elevator.

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