Maybe it was because of the afternoon and winter that the air in the office building was very cold.

“From the fifth floor to the eighth floor, we are the office space of our New Dream Company.”

"The company has more than 100 employees, and the expenses of salary this month are not small."

"Our company has the most staff members and the strongest business level in the entire office building."

Hojo's tone sounds very proud, it seems that either they have shares in the company or their salary is high enough.

Otherwise, it would be too difficult to force a low-paying worker to become aware of the company.

While listening to Hojo's description of the company and the incident, several people went to the floor of causing trouble.

The two ordinary people were not too worried.

After all, it has been just a simple evil spirit for a month, and no casualties have occurred. Since two extraordinary people have taken action this time, there must be no problem.

"If the performance this month is still not good, the parent company will put us great pressure."

Hojo's proud tone paused slightly, and he became resentful and anxious: "The two masters of our parent company may not know that the parent company is the Shangma Group founded by Masato Kamima. Hey, although the salary has increased a lot after Xinmeng Company was acquired a few years ago, the pressure has also increased sharply."

Hayato Mizuto had no impression of Masato Kamima, but Aragaki Yoshima nodded: "Well, it's the upstart of electronics companies that emerged ten years ago."

Well, Mito Hayato still doesn't know.

As he talked, Hojo turned on all the lighting equipment on the floor.

"Please step back a little, the monk is going to cast a spell."

When Hojo and the female secretary nodded excitedly when they heard that Aragaki Yoshima wanted to show off their sage in front of him.

With nodding, a few hairs on Hojo's smooth head shaking, and the female secretary's career shook.

Because I didn't know what kind of ghost was causing trouble this time, Aragaki Yoshima did not rashly throw out the sachet that attracted the ghost.

Instead, he recited Buddhist scriptures and then suddenly opened his eyes.

Shiny!

The two eyes seemed to be a bright flashlight of a thousand lumens!

The light formed the essence of the room and was squirting. This scene was too special and Hayato Mizuto rubbed his eyes.

It would be normal if you were suddenly stared at in front of the monk and blinded.

Now go to the street to compete with Audi!

"ah!"

The female secretary patted her chest and was startled by the strong light that suddenly lit up in Aragaki Yoshima's eyes.

She was very interested in the master just now, but now she was a little worried. If the divine light lit up when she was in high spirits in the dark room at night, she would not be scared to death on the spot.

"Don't panic, it's just that the little monk is looking for traces of ghosts."

This time, Yima Aragaki did not play bgm with his mobile phone. Maybe he thought the ghost was not too strong, but it was more likely that it was because there were customers next to him, which was inconvenient to do something embarrassing.

Making customers feel unaware of the situation is also part of the spirit removal service!

If you put bgm or something, you can only do it secretly.

"Hi Yi!"

Hojo and the other guys were more confident, and they really got what they paid for.

There is a reason why extraordinary people can get high salaries.

Apart from spraying water, who can still spray light in your eyes?

"Well, there are no traces of ghosts in the corridor..."

“Not on the desk either.”

"But why do you have so much hair on the ground?"

Hojo scratched his hair that did not exist and said with a smile: "There is no way, the work pressure is too great, it makes people bald. But let the two masters laugh, I will let the cleaning staff reflect tomorrow, why can't even do hygiene work well."

"Well, it's really hard for the donor and the staff to serve the public so hard,"

Aragaki Yoshima slowly glanced at the scene, and from time to time he explained some ghost knowledge to Hojo like narration.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to show his saints in front of Aragaki Yima, Mito Hayato remembered that he had a chance to draw without using it.

"My turn, draw the card."

What is drawn out is skills.

【Oedo Forty-eight Hand】

【Introduction: Oedo Forty-eight Hand】

Very good, powerful, and evil.

But it seems that it is mostly not necessary at present, and it is not suitable for use in this situation.

I can’t ask the female secretary next to me if I want to experience the taste of old Tokyo (Edo) when I’m expelling the spirit.

no.

Mizuto Hayato shook his head. He was already a person who had lost his island love. Not to mention a female secretary, even ten female secretarys! It’s not impossible.

"Um?"

Aragaki Yoshima suddenly let out a puzzled nod.

Looking along his laser eyes, Mizuto Hayato saw a printer.

The printer is quite large and looks quite expensive.

"The little monk already knows what kind of ghost is at work." Aragaki Yoshima smiled and then looked at Mito Hayato.

Everything is in vain.

The monk's eyes seemed to be saying... Mito Ku, do you know what kind of ghost is causing trouble, right?

I know you*?

And can you not turn your laser eye towards me?

Mizuto Hayato nodded: "Mage Xinyuan is the same as I think, it turns out to be this kind of ghost."

"Ah? This..." Hojo couldn't help but feel respect, "I am surely two masters. You can tell what kind of ghost is at the forefront of it with a simple look. What kind of ghost has caused our company to suffer such great economic losses."

Mido Hayato stopped talking at this time.

Besides, this person can't pretend to be a saint in front of him.

He now knows a ghost. By the way, I will ask Aragaki Yoshima about the apes and monsters after the matter is over.

"It's a hair-eating ghost." Aragaki Yoshima's laser eyes pointed at the hair all over the ground like a laser pen.

More hair is gathering under the printer, just as Hojo said, if this company is bald per capita, no one will deliberately care about hair all over the ground.

"Hair-eating ghost?" Hojo touched his non-existent hair again.

The female secretary next to her also touched her hair.

"Yes, it's a ghost that specializes in swallowing hair."

"Where there are hair-food ghosts, human hair will slowly fall off. They are like human hair and also exist in the corners in the form of hair balls."

"But eating hair is just an appearance. Their real appearance is to swallow human essence. In hair loss, people will gradually become inactive and inefficient in work."

"And people who are prone to hair loss in troubles are most likely to attract hair-eating ghosts."

"Troubles - hair loss - attracting hair-eating ghosts - more troubles - more hair loss, a vicious cycle."

"This is why in modern society, hair-eating ghosts are most likely to appear in companies, trading companies, and research institutes where work pressure is high."

"Oh!" Hojo was furious as he heard it, "Then I have so little hair, because I'm a hair-eating ghost!"

"Amitabha." The monks do not lie, and Aragaki Yoshima is not ready to lie, "No, Hojo donor is born."

The scene was a bit awkward.

But Hojo is not afraid of it anymore as if he is just a little ghost who simply swallows his hair.

"This hair-eating ghost is hiding in the printer. The hair-eating ghost is a simple little ghost and is not difficult to deal with."

Aragaki Yoshima carefully lifted the cover of the printer with a broom handle.

Sure enough, a ball of black hair drilled out in the printer.

This hair is only the size of a fist, but it is very disgusting.

"It's just a little ghost, the little monk can solve it with one punch."

This is stable.

Aragaki Yoshima smiled.

"Guru."

As he smiled, his fists' hair was swelling as if it was stimulated by laser eyes, and in the blink of an eye it covered half of the room like a wave.

A blurred face is presented from the hair clump.
Chapter completed!