Transmigrating into the Villain’s Demon-Revealing Mirror

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After Ji Huan ’s staff left, he felt relaxed and felt that there was nothing wrong with him. He was lying on Feng Chi's chair. Feng Chi's living habits are very exquisite, as is the chair. The boss chair, leather, has a moderate back and firmness when lying down, and is very comfortable.

When Feng Chi left, the window was not closed, and the sunlight from outside the window spattered into it, just covering him all over. Ji Huan, languid, narrowed his eyes and became sleepy. It was also at this moment that the sound of flapping wings fluttered outside the window, and Ji Huan was sober for a moment. He yawned and raised his head carefully, and saw a little sparrow looking in with its leg probe.

In the direction of the small mirror, you can see the whole body of the little sparrow. Ji Huan has not yet reacted. A strong and fierce man has appeared before him.

Ji Huan: "..."

This sparrow is a monster!

Ji Huan's brain turned fast, knowing that there were monsters who would be weird while the demon control board was not here. He barely had much time to think, stretched his legs, straightened and pretended to die.

Struggling to stiffen the body while thinking about whether this sparrow has appeared in "The Monster Run".

This thought seems to really exist.

As far as he knows, there is a little brother beside the protagonist who seems to be sparrow essence.

Ji Huan thought that the sparrow had fluttered and flew in with its wings open. The sparrow landed on Feng Chi's desk, and it seemed that he did not find a mirror on the chair beside him. Ji Huan didn't dare to mess up. He appeared suddenly in this book. The first person he saw was Feng Chi. He would subconsciously think that Feng Chi was more reliable than anyone else.

On the contrary, it is this sparrow. It looks cute but if it is really related to the protagonist attack, it is a maggot for Ji Huan.

In case he is found, he is in danger.

Ji Huan closed his eyes silently, and the mirror was dark, as if it could fit into the chair, so quiet.

Ji Huan couldn't see what the sparrow was doing, but Feng Chi saw it clearly. Feng Chi looked at the sparrow in the monitor quietly. He originally wanted to see what a small mirror could do alone in the demon control bureau, but he didn't expect to buy one get one free, and he was still a little surprised.

Sparrows jumped on a table with one leg, and turned their bills on one side, neatly folded.

However, the monsters of the demon control board were not stupid enough to leave important things in the board but went out to eat each other. The sparrows pecked their beaks, but they never saw any useful information and documents. Twisting his eyebrows, he flew out with flapping wings. Outside the window, the tall figure loomed an arm, and the muscular muscles quietly opened, and Ji Huan shivered to see the situation.

He looked down at himself.

The arm of the other person is reinforced with iron bones, and his arm has a tender lotus root.

Between the lips, the man's voice came from outside.

"Brother Zheng, I have searched for it, and nothing useful. Do I have to continue to look for it? Feng Chi they should be back soon."

The man murmured again, looked back at the office, and flew away as a sparrow.

After waiting for a while, the sound of the flapping wings completely disappeared, and the small mirror straightened up from the chair and jumped **** the table. Ji Huan stretched his neck and looked out the window. Even the sparrows had disappeared. He was relieved.

While lying down, he was thinking about the sparrow's identity again. He heard that ‘Brother Zheng’, and the protagonist of “The Monster Run” was named Zheng, and his full name was Zheng Jia.

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

Feng Chi watched the sparrows fly away in the surveillance, and the small mirror returned to the original position on the table, his eyes a bit deep.

It ’s almost half past half out of the restaurant. Zhuo Guang put his arms around Shi Jiushi infant brothers and looked down and laughed. Song Shujing walked on the road and did n’t forget to take out his makeup mirror and always pay attention to his face. Don't get close to it.

After returning to the demon control bureau, Feng Chi went directly into the office. Zhuo Guang heard the door lock in the office. He immediately greeted the twin brothers and joined him in front of Song Shujing. "Sister Song, please show us the surveillance video. "

Zhuo Guang felt a little itchy and unbearable at the thought of watching the monitor before Feng Chi. They had worked with Feng Chi for nearly a thousand years, and they knew nothing about Feng Chi. Feng Chi was cold and restrained, exaggerating, living like a walking dead. There are not many things that interest him, or even none. Don't talk about laughing normally, there is a little corner of the mouth that can make them flattered.

Look at today's smile, although the arc is not big, but in the end it is a smile.

If not worried about Feng Chi kicking him to the sky, Zhuo Guang wanted to join in to see if there was any place in the demon mirror that was worth his laugh.

Song Shujing glanced at the excited Zhuo Guang, and slowly pulled out her phone from the bag. When Zhuo Guang reached out, she shrank back. She looked at Zhuo Guang ’s eyes, and Xiao Xiaorou did n’t smile: “You just say it. Look?"

Zhuo Guang whined, "Oh, I'll do a mission on your behalf! Big beautiful women like our sister Song should enjoy in the bureau. I will come to the case outside, I will come!"

After hearing this, Song Shujing gave the phone to Zhuo Guang with satisfaction, but she also followed Zhuo Guang, the heads of four monsters huddled together to watch the surveillance video.

The video was nothing special at first glance, until they saw the little mirror bouncing. The expressions of the four monsters were immediately confused and embarrassed.

"What do you mean? Can this thing move by itself?"

"I'm grass, I've seen it for a long time. No wonder the name was written in an ancient book, it's just different."

"Sure enough it's a baby, all born with wits. Mom, why is it a little cute, is it because I'm single for a long time QAQ!"

Shi Jiu pressed his brother's head down and "shut up."

Shi Ying grumbled, thinking that he was right. The two of them seem to be only eighteen on the surface, and their actual age has to be increased by several zeros. Pity that he has lived so long, and he hasn't even dealt with an object.

Therefore, every time Zhuo Guang laughed at the fact that their boss was an elder man, he always felt that his knee was also shot.

Shi Ying sighed and wanted to say something, but his eyes were attracted by the surveillance again.

What appeared on the surveillance video was that the sparrow flew into the office and flew out to become a strong man. The four monsters looked at each other one by one, and their expressions were a bit ugly.

Song Shujing hesitated for a few seconds, staring at the direction of the sparrow flying away, before saying: "This sparrow looks a little familiar."

Zhuo Guang yelled suspiciously.

Song Shujing: "Did I not go to the city next door a few days ago? At that time, the team leader said that he was entrusted by a friend, and I hope our boss can help bring a young man."

Zhuo Guang: "The second generation of officials in our monster?"

Song Shujing nodded, "That's what it meant, but it was rejected by our boss. At that time, I got the information and looked at it. The young man seemed to have a sparrow next to him, and he was specializing in non-influential things. "

Speaking of which, several monsters basically understood.

If this sparrow is really what Song Shujing said, taking advantage of them to eat and appear in the demon control bureau, it must be because the second-generation official hates Feng Chi not taking him, so I want to find the trouble of Feng Chi.

Zhuo Guang snorted, showing his disgust, "Is it because our demon control board is too low-key, what demon ghosts dare to send us heads? After a while I will throw a millet in the yard to get a trap to watch me stun Do n’t die this dog thing! "

Shi Ying scratched his head and leaned over to whisper to Zhuo Guang: "Brother Zhuo remember to call me then."

Zhuo Guang smiled with his arms around his shoulders: "No problem. But our boss did not respond?"

Song Shujing took the phone back and rolled his eyes. "The boss knows."

On the afternoon of the same day, the leader of the branch of the Linshi Demon Administration Bureau went to visit and took Zheng Jia. The other party is a middle-aged man, looks ordinary, but the momentum is not dare to underestimate. Guo Sheng smiled and said hello to the expressionless Song Shujing and others, and by the way left Zheng Jia, "Xiao Ma, you chat with the seniors."

Zheng Jia smiled and nodded.

In all fairness, Zheng Jia, the protagonist of "The Monster Run", looks really good, the facial features can't pick up defects, and it feels very gentle. Of course, true tenderness or false tenderness is something else.

Shi Ying stared at Zheng Jia and rolled his eyes.

Zheng Jia pretended not to see it, but smiled and greeted several people, "Seniors are good."

Song Shujing chuckled, "Don't be afraid, don't call it that."

On the other side, Guo Sheng, who walked into the office, closed the door and whispered, "I said Feng Chi, I'm annoying your employees? How do you think my eyes would throw me out of here?"

Feng Chi glanced at him, "You brought Zheng Jia."

"Yes, brought it." Guo Sheng felt something was wrong after he had finished speaking. Feng Chi's words are useless, but affirmative. So, the staff of the demon control bureau targeted him because he brought Zheng Jia over?

Guo Sheng was a little surprised, "Just bring it over for you to see. If you really don't want him, then I can't force you. Anyway, I have to do something like this, otherwise Zheng Guan thinks of me. Right? "

Zheng Guan is the father of Zheng Jie, the head of the branch of the Municipal Demon Authority. How to say that he and Zheng Guan are also old acquaintances, even if they can't help, they have to look good, otherwise it's ugly.

Guo Sheng took the chair and sat down. After thinking about it, he still said two good things for Zheng Jia. Not proud at all. There are not many young people like this now, you have to take good care of it. "

Feng Chi didn't lift his head, only noticed that the little black spot in the mirror poked around his waist, "Excellent shit, scum! No, it's a monster!"

A smile appeared in Feng Chi's eyes, although the little black spot could only live in a mirror, but it was clear-sighted.

He also said: "No, let him follow you if you like. We have enough demon management staff."

Guo Sheng sighed when he heard this.

In fact, he should have thought long ago that Feng Chi has always said the same thing. He and Feng Chi mentioned twice that Zheng Jia entered the demon administration, but Feng Chi did not agree. This guy was so cold that he didn't even give a friend a face.

Guo Sheng bleated, "Okay, but if you regret it, call me anytime."

After finishing the business, he didn't leave, looking at Erlang's legs, looking at the left and right, this one can't help but see the small mirror placed on the shelf. The shelf was bought by Feng Chi when he returned from the restaurant. It was hand-made. Although the quality of the wood is average, the surface is fine and smooth, not rough at all, and the color is also beautiful.

Just put the mirror on.

Although for Ji Huan, it was a bit like being tortured on a torture rack.

Guo Sheng stood up and touched his hand against the small mirror. Before his fingertips were touched, he was knocked by Feng Chiyi's pen, "Go away."

Guo Shengle said, "Hey, I said what's the matter with you? I've looked away for so many years? You're not cold and bored. Are you still carrying a makeup mirror with Song Shujing? What's the matter? Make?"

Feng Chi's expression didn't change much: "I hope you leave Zhengya with Zheng Jia as soon as possible."

"No conscience. Tell me if there is anything special about this mirror, so you can put it on the table so baby you can't touch it."

Guo Sheng, who can't get a satisfactory answer for half a year. Knowing his character, Feng Chi put down his pen and slouched against the chair, his tone so dull that he couldn't hear anything strange.

He said, "It's very nice."

The author has something to say: Ji Huan touched his face: It turned out that I won the boss by beauty.