Mr. Wang's face turned pale: "Really? What is it?"
The master did not answer, but took the compass and walked around the company, and finally stopped in front of my work station. He looked down at the compass, then up at me, his eyes scrutinizing.
"Xiao Lin, how are you doing lately?"
I held the water glass and put on a professional smile on my face: "It's good, Master. I'm just a little tired from working overtime."
"Working overtime?" The master glanced at Mr. Wang, "I think your company is very dark. I'm afraid someone is too resentful and has attracted evil spirits."
Mr. Wang immediately pointed at me: "Master, you mean..."
"It doesn't have to be a human being," the master interrupted, "it could also be some kind of... Animal."
