The densely packed high-rise buildings make people feel extremely depressing. Yang Sheng felt this way when he stood under the building and looked upward, as if he was a kind of giant phobia.

The task was to ask him to work as a security guard at Jinxiao Building, but he didn't tell Yang Sheng which building was the Jinxiao Building. He was simply stupid, so he could only ask someone to inquire first.

The Imperial Sword has been put into the storage space, and can be taken out as long as Yang Sheng thinks it.

Fortunately, the reward storage space is two cubic meters, otherwise it would not even be able to hold the length of the Imperial Saber.

There is a row of old stores in the middle of several buildings, including restaurants, hotels, hardware stores, etc.

Yang Sheng entered the nearest A Friends restaurant. The chef in the kitchen in the Ming Dynasty was stir-frying a bowl of glutinous rice, but when he was turning the spoon, he accidentally threw off the large spoon and burned his hand.

"I'm clumsy! I'll deduct ten dollars from you this month! Get out of here, I'll do it!"

A middle-aged man next to him, wearing a large yellow nightgown with round eyes, looking at the decadent and unkempt appearance, pushed the chef away and stir-fryed a bowl of glutinous rice.

Add lard, stir-fry glutinous rice, and stir-fry the spoon and start the pot in one go.

Although it is just a bowl of simple glutinous rice, its operation actually gives people a flowing beauty.

Seeing the fat chef standing there stupidly, the middle-aged man said angrily: "If you have scalds, go and rinse them with cold water. Are you standing here to play zombies?

It’s your silly thing, and your salary will not be deducted."

Yang Sheng walked in and asked, "Hello, which building is Jinxiao Building?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Yang Sheng, but before he could speak, an old man in a security uniform in the store stood up and said, "Young boy, are you here to work as a security guard in Jinxiao Building?"

Yang Sheng nodded: "Yes, are you?"

The old man greeted Yang Sheng and complained: "The property owner is finally a little conscientious. I understand my old man and sent more people here.

I have made dozens of reports in the past few months, and I don’t know if the previous ones were treated as paper for rubbing the butts.”

He patted Yang Sheng on the shoulder and the old man said, "You can call me Shui Bo. I have been working as a security guard in Jinxiao Building for more than 20 years. I was alone before.

However, as I am older, my blood pressure, high blood sugar, and high blood lipids. I am tall everywhere except my height and I can't get through the night anymore.

Fortunately, you are here now. From today on, I will be responsible for the daytime and night patrols. "

"Okay, my name is Yang Sheng, you can call me A Sheng.

So are there any issues that need attention when patrolling?"

Although the world has not revealed too many dangers yet, Yang Sheng has already raised a little vigilance in his heart.

There are all kinds of masters of national martial arts in the world of yellow characters. Finally, a ghost warrior named Shinichi Yagyu appeared. God knows what is in the world of Xuan characters.

Moreover, based on the mission introduction and the scene at the beginning, this world is probably dominated by strange ghosts.

Compared to such strange things, Yang Sheng is actually more willing to fight head-on with the enemy, and he feels at ease only when he gets fistful.

Shui Bo drank a cup of tea and said, "It's just a security guard, there are not so many things to pay attention to.

Just follow me to patrol the building and I will tell you some procedures."

As he said that, Shui Bo turned to the middle-aged man and said, "Ayou, keep the accounts."

Ayou looked at the newspaper in a busy head, too lazy to raise his head, but just waved his hand casually.

Shui Bo took Yang Sheng out of the Friends Store, pointed to the dilapidated building where the store was located and said, "This building is Jinxiao Building."

It was very popular in the 1970s and 1980s, and all the dance halls and hotels were from the first to fifth floors.

Does Hong Shenglian know? In that era, the famous big clubs in Hong Kong came, and their bosses even booked a meeting here.

But you definitely don’t know your age. You young people can’t imagine what that era looked like, even more magical than in Hong Kong movies.”

Shui Bo took Yang Sheng into the building, but as soon as he stepped inside the building, Yang Sheng felt a cold breath coming to his face.

"After the glory of the 1970s, the Jinxiao Building has declined. Now it is like a slum. The property company can't collect a lot of money a year, so of course it doesn't have much time to manage it.

But don't worry, our security guards will still be paid as usual.

I have a lot of things to do during the day, open the door, give keys, receive express delivery, etc.

The night is simple, just patrol around eleven o'clock."

Shui Bo was talking there, introducing the floors one by one, but Yang Sheng looked at the situation on each floor.

However, the more you look at Yang Sheng, the more you feel something is wrong.

Some gatehouses have roast chicken rice and incense candles are inserted on it, but the food seems to have been bitten by something.

Some portals also have yellow talismans on them, and the number of them is almost to make the entire door die.

There was also a door that was not closed, with spiritual seats inside, as if they were enshrined in the ancestors. However, Yang Sheng looked over without hesitation, but he suddenly felt that the person in the black and white photo blinked at him!

Just when Yang Sheng wanted to take a closer look, Shui Bo walked over and closed the door.

"Really, I won't close the door in broad daylight. What if a thief comes in? I'm going to blame me for being stolen."

Shui Bo muttered, then looked at Yang Sheng with a little seriousness and said, "A Sheng, you asked me if there is anything you need to pay attention to, but you actually don't have it as a security guard.

However, there are some places in the Jinxiao Building that need attention.

First, you can start patrol around 11 o'clock, but you have to control the time. It is best to end the patrol before 12 o'clock and rush back to the guard room on the first floor.

Second, this building has been a bit old and it is hard to guarantee that it will encounter any messy people or things. Remember that you are just a security guard, don’t look at it, don’t ask, don’t worry.

Third, some of these residents have lived here for a long time, and some of them do not like outsiders to enter their houses, so even if you see that the door is open, don't enter.

And if something happens to you, you can escape to the first floor as soon as possible to find Ayou, the boss of You, Chen You, of You.

Ayou is a man with a cold face and a warm heart. He will definitely be willing to help if you have any trouble."

Shui Bo’s words are simply an explicit statement that there is something wrong with the Jinxiao Building! No wonder no one is willing to be a security guard.

After complaining silently, Yang Sheng nodded and said, "I know Shui Bo."

Shui Bo took out a bunch of keys and handed them to Yang Sheng and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you to work in the evening. This is the key to all the exits of the building. The security suit is in the first floor guard room. It's time for me to get off work and go home."

After giving Yang Sheng instructions, Shui Bo left directly by the elevator. Yang Sheng stood silently in the corridor for a while and left to the guard room on the first floor.

The guard room was very small, with only a bed and a table, and a blue security uniform hung on the clothes hanger at the door.

Yang Sheng tried it, but it was quite fit.

After looking in front of the mirror, a very nonsensical word suddenly appeared in Yang Sheng's mind.

I am a security guard, protecting the safety of the country, and I love to eat bear biscuits...

"Zheng!"

The Imperial Sword was taken out by Yang Sheng and slowly rubbed the fine lines on the knife.

"The soul of Wuchang soldiers, establish a spiritual contract!"

A light burst out from Yang Sheng's body and penetrated into the Imperial Sword.

Wuchang Soldier Soul is a skill of summoning nature, and it can be said to be prepared for the soldier souls in the Imperial Guard.

The power of the soldier soul is limited. The last time the proactive explosion actually consumed all the power accumulated by the Qi family's sword being worshipped by incense over the years.

It is OK to use it once, but if you use it too much, the soul of the soldiers inside the sword will dissipate.

Only by using the secret technique of Wuchang Soldier Soul to form a contract with the Soldier Soul and make the Soldier Soul no longer a rootless tree can the Soldier Soul be driven normally.

But in this way, what is consumed is Yang Sheng's own mental power, and the power burst out from the soldier soul will not be as powerful as that of the last battle against Yagyu Matsui.

However, as Yang Sheng's mental power increases, the power of the soldier soul will also increase. Moreover, the Wuchang Soldier soul skill is also considered to be a growth-oriented, which means that Yang Sheng can also enter into a contract with a stronger spirit body in the future.

Yang Sheng did not have an intuitive understanding of mental power. He is not sure how powerful his mental power can make the soldier soul exert and how long it lasts.

It was already night, and the sky was getting darker. Yang Sheng had another patrol at night, so there might be some danger.

So Yang Sheng was not in a hurry to try the power of Wuchang Soldier Soul.
Chapter completed!