But procrastination is indeed a disease, and it is also a terminal disease that is almost incurable.

Three days after the last school incident in the suburbs, Moji and Lin Xiaoling are still home, company, and fast food restaurant.

Because I don't know if the Xie Xie will start to work hard, there have been a lot less news of weird events in the city recently.

"You said, are we too salty?"

Slumped on the sofa, holding a bucket of popcorn in his hand, Mo Jie deeply felt that it was not good to go on like this, so he turned over, but turned back again because of the damage to his vision.

"Is there? No, I feel very comfortable now. There are delicious food, delicious food, and good-looking and fun things."

Lin Xiaoling started chattering again. For this situation, Mo Jie already had a complete set of countermeasures.

A pair of earphones that were originally in Mo Jie's pocket floated up automatically, as if being held by two hands, and were gently put on Mo Jie's ears.

Although there was no business in these three days, Mo Jie was not idle either.

The depth of the power of thought is locked by the system, but the width is not. After these few days of contact, not to mention that the power of thought is like a finger, but it is almost the same.

"Tick."

The sensor at the door of the company rang, which also meant that another customer came to the door.

Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling looked at each other, then got up, one of them walked behind the desk, and the other walked towards the door with a smile on their faces.

Although deception is not a competitive industry, it has always been the pursuit of Mojie to make guests feel at home.

This time, the person who came to this small shop in Mojie seemed to be a high school student, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, and was carrying a schoolbag on his back.

"Hello, welcome."

Lin Xiaoling smiled and said, the gentle voice like a nightingale made this "little boy" who had never seen much in the world a little mesmerized.

He swears with his conscience that he has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, and he has never heard such a beautiful voice in his life.

"Hello."

As if a little shy, the high school student had a blush on his face, and his voice stuttered a little.

Seeing this, Lin Xiaoling smiled and walked ahead to lead the way.

"plz follow me."

"well."

The high school student nodded quickly and followed Lin Xiaoling closely, not daring to raise his head, so he stared at Lin Xiaoling's heels and came to the desk.

Seeing Lin Xiaoling stop, the high school student looked up and found that he seemed to have arrived at the place, but,
"It's arriving so soon? What's the point of asking someone to lead the way? And inviting such a beautiful woman, is it because you want to use a beauty trick?"

The high school students complained wildly in their hearts.

"Hello, I'm the boss here, and my name is Mo Jie."

Mo Jie stood up, and did not treat the high school student differently because of his age and status. After all, he cared more about the strange value than the money.

As if he didn't expect Mo Jie to be so approachable, the high school student was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Hi, my name is Chen Jie, and I'm a student of Shenghai Middle School."

"Chen Jie, it's a nice name, so do you have any entrustment or what questions do you want to ask?"

Mo Jie gestured with his hand, sat back on the chair again, and said with a smile on his face.

Forced, in order to force, you must not be skinny at this time.

"I have a commission." Chen Jie said.

"Oh?" Mo Jie suddenly became interested. Generally speaking, if a student encounters something strange, the Punishment Association should solve it immediately. It seems unnecessary to come to find this kind of private organization for eliminating strange things.

"To be precise, it should be that something we are going to do tonight may cause weirdness." Chen Jie said again,

Hearing this, Mo Jie was a little confused, why, you still have the ability to predict, or are you planning to play evocation in this haunted world?
But what Chen Jie said next left Mo Jie completely speechless.

"Ten people in our dormitory are planning to sneak into the library to play Bixian tonight. I was a little afraid of becoming a teacher, so I came here to find you."

"It seems that no matter which world, there is no shortage of fools."

Mo Jie rubbed his brows, he really couldn't understand, playing the summoning game in this haunted world, are these students too idle and their minds are exhausted?

Otherwise, there wouldn't be such an angry operation that he wouldn't have done in ten years with brain congestion.

As if knowing that he was a fool, Chen Jie said cautiously, "Well, do you accept this commission?"

"Accept." Mo Jie said decisively and as a matter of course.

"Really?" Hearing Mo Jie's answer, Chen Jie's eyes lit up immediately, he put a small note on the table, and immediately ran towards the door, as if he was deeply afraid that Mo Jie would change in the next second idea.

After Chen Jie left, Lin Xiaoling finally couldn't bear the doubts in her heart, and asked, "You really let these students play the summoning game like this?"

"how is this possible."

Mo Jie immediately jumped up and said, and then called Zhang Xiaoxiao without hesitation, and explained everything that happened just now in detail.

But unexpectedly, Zhang Xiao said after a few seconds of silence, "Don't interfere with these students, when they summon the pen fairy, you can use the storage bottle to catch the pen fairy, if the pen fairy is too strong Do as you please, don’t hesitate when it’s time to run.”

If Bixian can really be captured alive, then the benefits his ability will bring to the Punishment Society will be countless.

As for these students?Who will remember them then?
After hanging up the phone, Mo Jie leaned on the chair, looked up at the ceiling, his eyes were empty,

No one knew what was going on in his mind.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling locked the door of the store, took a taxi to the address left by Chen Jie - the back door of Shenghai Middle School.

Like most schools, the back door of this Shenghai Middle School is also a snack street.

The two of Mo Du just didn't have dinner, so eating some snacks can be regarded as filling their stomachs.

Squatting under a utility pole on the side of the road, Mo Jie looked at the time and complained, "Didn't you meet at 05:30 as promised? It's almost six o'clock, and I haven't seen them yet. People are too much."

In contrast, Lin Xiaoling didn't show any impatience on her face, she just looked at Mo Jie with a smile, and echoed Mo Jie from time to time, so that he wouldn't be too embarrassed to be alone.

Finally, at six o'clock, an eager Chen Jie ran up to Mo Jie.

"Yes, sorry for the delay."

It seemed that he was running too fast, Chen Jie took a few breaths, and then he spoke clearly.

"It's all right, when will you start summoning the soul?"

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