Chapter 22 Purple Emblem Member

Yong Bowen meditated for a moment and considered the feasibility of setting up such a company.

Luo Wanlan saw that he couldn't make up his mind for a while and said, "Why don't you hand in a ghost first, make a registration, and determine the status of a senior member first. As for starting a company, you should think about it slowly." It doesn't matter whether you open a company or not, but the sooner you join the meeting, the better, so as not to have more dreams at night. After the publicity of Yu Chengshi, now all the mages' associations across the country know that there is such a ghost hunter in Spring City. It is hard to guarantee that no one will come to dig corners.

The reason why Yong Bowen hesitates is mainly because it is not impossible to start a company, but if you want to start such a ghost company, you must first get the consent of Ai Liyun, and Ai Liyun clearly hates him for these sneaky things.

"There is no harm in registering as a member. Register first. As for starting a company, you have to discuss it with Sister Xiaoyun first. If she doesn't agree, she won't open it. Yong Bowen made up his mind and said, "Well, where can I register to make friends with ghosts?" He has thought about which ghost to hand in. The inhaling ghost has obviously completely lost his reason, and there is an extremely dangerous ghost in his body. In any case, he can't stay with him. Since the association wants it, just leave it to them.

As soon as Luo Wanlan heard Yong Bowen's promise, she happily led him straight to the registration center of the Ghost Processing Department to handle relevant matters. However, when he heard that Yong Bowen was going to hand over an inhaling ghost with symptoms of neuroschizophrenia, and there was still a ghost in the ghost, the whole registration center immediately turned over.

The inspirating ghost, also known as the gas-eater, is a kind of common evil spirit. The staff here are at least intermediate members, and it is not that they have never seen this kind of evil spirit, but they have never heard of it, and they rarely have to squeeze in to see the fun. In the end, most of the staff of the ghost disposal department ran over, and many outsiders came to join in the fun. After hearing about this incident, even Yu Chengshi finally couldn't help running to the scene to watch.

The whole process is like a performance.

Yong Bowen put the inhaling ghost into the specially picked-up ghost container in front of everyone.

It is a rectangular box. How tall is one person? It is transparent on all sides. Only rare evil spirits can use it.

Yong Bowen inserted the gourd's mouth into the suction mouth of the container. Originally, he missed two spells to force the inhaling ghost out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he inserted it, he heard a breath-like soft sound. A black thing fell into the container, and then stretched out and became a small inspirator with a big head and thin limbs.

The inhalation ghost was so fierce that he saw so many people that he was also very panicked. He jumped and screamed in the container and banged straight into the glass wall.

The staff then pushed the inhaler to the observation room and turned on the scanner. A beam of green light fell on the body, and the inspirator immediately became translucent and was firmly fixed in the container and unable to move.

The ghost curled up in the abdomen of the inhaling ghost, like an insect cocoon. Only the slender mouthpiece stretched up to the throat of the inhaling ghost. In this way, the yang gas sucked by the inhaling ghost falls into the body of the insect and becomes the source of nutrition for its growth, while the inhaling ghost itself is in a state of hunger and thirst for a long time because it can't absorb yang qi, and can't stop inhaling people's yang qi. In this case, the inhaling ghost and the host are in pain all the time, and the only thing appropriate is the ghost.

Yong Bowen was not only amazed by the magical instruments of the association, but also shocked by the viciousness of the people who designed this method of raising witches. He couldn't help but have a headache at the thought that he might be the enemy of such a vicious person in the future.

The staff of the association, who have never seen a ghost, surrounded the container with Yu Chengshi as the leader, staring at it, and exclaimed from time to time. It felt like visiting some rare animals in the zoo. The poor inhaling ghost was at least a famous evil spirit, but it ended up being locked in a cage to watch. If it was normal, it would definitely be ashamed and angry to commit suicide.

After watching for a long time, Yu Chengshi came to his senses and immediately arranged his subordinates to take pictures of the inhaling ghost, contacted the presidents of local associations, and prepared to show off to his colleagues in various places by video conference.

Yong Bowen did not want to participate in these things. After carefully telling Yu Chengshi not to do anything that would hurt this inhaling ghost for the time being, he said goodbye to Luo Wanlan after obtaining the professional qualification certificate, senior membership card, a purple senior membership badge and a set of forms to apply for starting a company according to normal procedures.

Luo Wanlan didn't keep him much because she was busy with the video conference. She just told him to carefully consider the proposal to open a company and warned him that if so many ghosts did nothing for a whole year, it would easily cause trouble. The main purpose of starting a company was not to make money, but to find something to do for these ghosts. It's good to pass the waiting time of this year.

Yong Bowen returned to the lobby on the first floor and saw Liu Yi sitting in the cafe on the left with his female companion in his hand.

As soon as Liu Yi saw him, he waved his hand enthusiastically. Then he stood up and greeted him. First, he took a look at the badge on his chest and said with a smile, "Brother, it took me eight years to become a senior member. Now I am still just a silver emblem member. I didn't expect that you to become a senior member as soon as soon as you joined, and He is a member of Zihui. It's really terrible for future life.

Yong Bowen was stunned and looked at Liu Yi's chest. Sure enough, he saw that his badge was silver. At that time, when he took the badge, he thought that all the badges were purple and didn't care. Now listening to Liu Yi's words, it seemed that the color of the badge was different. He quickly asked, "Is this badge still graded?"

"This is a level within a senior member." Liu Yi pulled Yong Bowen to sit down in the cafe and explained, "Senior members are divided into six levels, which are different by the color of the badge. From high to low, they are purple, red, blue, green, orange and silver. Silver emblem members like me are the lowest level among senior members, and only have one more right to open a company than intermediate members, and purple emblem members like you are The highest-level member internationally recognized, commonly known as the Great Heavenly Master in Europe and the United States, is a recognized top figure in the industry. He is qualified to run for the chairman of the Association and become the secretary-general of IFM. He has a lot of power. In short, there are many benefits, and he made it so clearly for a while. At present, there are only more than 20 purple emblem members in the world, and it is the first one as young as you. It seems that the old fish is determined to make you a star in our spring city. He is really willing to spend money.

Yong Bowen was surprised. Why didn't Luo Wanlan mention such an important thing to him just now?

Liu Yi looked at the purple badge, his eyes were full of envy, and said, "Brother, from now on, you will take care of your business."

Yong Bowen didn't know what to say for a moment, so he had to laugh.

"Don't think I'm joking. It won't take long for you to understand." Liu Yi said, "Let's go to dinner first and discuss tomorrow's things by the way. Mr. Fei pinned his hopes on us. We have to do things beautifully. After saying that, he didn't give Yong Bowen a chance to refuse, so he took him straight to Shangri-La.

This is the highest consumption place in Spring City. Usually, Yong Bowen stood downstairs and looked up and sighed, but he never thought that he would have the opportunity to go to such a high-end place to experience the luxury of a rich man. Entering the building, it is the same as the country bumpkin entering the city. It feels extremely fresh everywhere. For the thoughtful service with many rules, it also makes a lot of jokes. Fortunately, in addition to being comparable to models, the waiters here are also well-trained and turn a blind eye to any rude behavior, which makes him The embarrassment eased a little. As for whether they are laughing at this bun in their hearts, it is unknown.

Yong Bowen just graduated from college and was not deeply involved in the world. Liu Yi deliberately greeted him. Both of them had a very happy meal and talked very speculatively. As for Liu Yi's female companion, it was basically a vase, and she didn't even say a word to Yong Bowen during the whole meal.

Most of the friendship between Chinese people is drunk at the wine table. Although this meal is not drunk, it is also the guests who are happy. Naturally, the relationship between the two is much closer. After the meal, the two have begun to call them brothers.

Liu Yi originally wanted to send Yong Bowen by car, but he was politely refused and did not force him.

After breaking up with Liu Yi, Yong Bowen called a taxi, went straight back to his studio, put these things on his body with ghosts, and then changed his clothes. Then he went to buy chicken wings to see his girlfriend. When he was at Lao Zhao's roast chicken restaurant, Yong Bowen didn't see Lao Zhao, the boss who was always standing behind the counter. He couldn't help asking curiously. Only then did he know that Lao Zhao fell ill because of the urgent attack. He couldn't help sighing about the impermanence of life. Lao Zhao looked good in the middle of the night last night, but he fell ill overnight. He really responded to the old saying that he fell from illness. He sighed and then carried the chicken wings and went away.

When I arrived at Ai's house, it was just three o'clock in the afternoon. The Ai family was not there. Only Ai Liyun sat on the sofa with a teddy bear in her arms and watched TV. The black cat cotton lay honestly beside her and slept.

Seeing Yong Bowen open the door and come in, she threw the bear in her hand and said, "Hey, where have you been fooling around for so long? I thought you could accompany me after noon.

Yong Bowen walked over, first flattering the chicken wings in his hand, then put his arms around his girlfriend's fragrant shoulder, and said with a smile, "I went to the Wonderland Cultural Communication Center on Earth..."

When Ai Liyun heard this name, she thumped in her heart and thought to herself, "Isn't that the Mage Practitioner's Association?" Where did he go and what did he do? Did the Mage Practitioner Association come to him? It's impossible. I obviously sealed the whole room at that time. She thought about it in her heart, but said, "Oh? That's the largest entertainment company in our province. What are you doing there?

Yong Bowen hesitated and said, "Sister Xiaoyun, let me tell you something. Don't be angry."

"Say it..." Ai Liyun pulled a long voice and felt bad.

Yong Bowen reported what happened after beating Ai Liyun and leaving his studio, from encountering Yu Chunbing and Luo Wanlan, to being attacked by live corpses, until the Fei family caught ghosts and broke the battle. Of course, those dangerous juncces can be ignored as much as possible and can't be fooled. It's an understatement.

In this way, Ai Liyun's heart was pounding and sweated coldly on her back. "I didn't expect that so many things happened when I went to the hospital yesterday. How can the Fei family have this kind of feng shui array? I don't know if Dad knows about this. Fortunately, in that self-contained system, the outside world should not be able to detect what is happening inside. It's just that when dealing with the living corpse, there are no safety measures... Alas, how can things become like this?"

When she heard Yong Bowen describe the modern equipment in the Ghost Hunting Association, she couldn't help but move. "Maybe this is also a way. At this point, it can't stop him from engaging in this business, but at least she can find a way to prevent him from using his own power. These modern ghost-catching devices can be used. Field."

After Yong Bowen finished saying everything, he looked at Ai Liyun with a gloomy face and asked cautiously, "Sister Xiaoyun, what do you think of me doing with a company?"

Ai Liyun asked for a closer look at the certificate badge, and then said, "It sounds like a formal institution. It's not a fraud group."

"I don't think so." Yong Bowen didn't understand what Ai Liyun meant by what he said.

Ai Liyun thought about the wording, and then said with a calm face, "It's too dangerous to catch ghosts. I don't agree with you in this business." Yong Bowen's heart jumped and he shouted, "It's over, there's no hope."

Seeing Yong Bowen's disappointed face, Ai Liyun sighed in her heart and knew that if she didn't agree, although he would definitely not engage in this industry, he would inevitably be depressed from now on, which was the last thing she wanted to see.

"However, I think this mage practice association is quite interesting." Ai Liyun turned around and said, "The so-called if you want to do a good job, you must first use your tools. If you plan to engage in the ghost hunting industry from now on..."

Yong Bowen quickly defended: "I'm not going to catch ghosts, but I'm going to open a company that uses ghosts as employees. I have more than 400 ghosts on hand now.

Ailiyun gave him a fierce look and pushed back his words. "As long as you want to engage in a job related to ghosts in the future, you should prepare the guy first. Well, you can buy a set of modern ghost-catching equipment produced by the association tomorrow, so that you don't have to deal with it with bare hands in case something happens. Don't worry about the money. I'll help you first and pay me back after your company makes money.

After listening to her, Yong Bowen stayed on the spot and couldn't say a word.

Ailiyun was a little scared by his expression and quickly pushed him, "Xiaowen, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Xiaoyun, I'm so touched." Yong Bowen suddenly threw his head into Ai Liyun's arms with tears in his eyes and said in a muffled voice, "I was worried that you would oppose me opening a ghost company, but I didn't expect that you not only agreed to me to do this job, but also paid to support me..." He sobbed there and squirmed his head gently.

Ai Liyun sighed in her heart and gently stroked her boyfriend's head. The two of them stopped saying anything for a moment, but hugged each other silently, which echoed the old saying that silence is better than sound at this time.