Weird internet celebrity company: female weird dressed as Two-dimensional

Chapter 183 World Boss Cultivation (Preface)
Ci'en Temple in Yunhai City is a large temple with a six-turn system, three Buddha halls, and east-west matching.

Under the guidance of the little novice, Wei Kun and Baimu Zhenjun walked along the corridor full of blessing bags and passed a three-person-high wall with embedded LED screens.

Seeing Wei Kun's puzzled face.

The little monk said: "This is an online digital collection, and the name of the benefactor you purchased will appear on it. We will also provide installation services for the Muyu app and the Buddhist scriptures app. As long as you have a 4G or 5G network, you can recite scriptures online anytime, anywhere Chanting Buddha, it also supports the function of multiple people on the same screen..."

True Monarch Baimu originally wanted to keep a low profile, but he still couldn't control his snarky mouth.

"Does the Buddha understand transistors?"

"I don't know if the old Buddha understands transistors..." The little novice touched his bald head and said, "But Master Qi always said, don't be tempted by evil thoughts on the Internet. This is a discipline that must be memorized and checked every day."

Baimu Zhenjun was overjoyed, like a strange man, couldn't help but asked again: "Then do you know what a catheter is?"

"Master Qi said that he is the only one who understands the entire Yunhai City. When our destiny is reached in the future, we will naturally understand. Even if we don't understand, we can ask him again." The little novice said longingly.

Wei Kun sighed.

"Master Yum, you see, this is the danger of knowledge monopoly. This is why I want to do this business. It may not be a big deal, but at least with the existence of small online entertainment companies like us, the majority of netizens will not be judged by experts. Leading by the nose, come up with some underworld art such as triangular boobs and money rattails, and insist that this can represent the public."

True Monarch Baimu looked at Wei Kungao and said, "You know how to appreciate aesthetics."

Bypassing the statue of Wei Tuo, I finally met Master Qi Tang Qi in the side room of the West Side Hall.

This is a ruddy middle-aged man with short green stubble hair and sitting cross-legged. When he saw Wei Kun coming, his eyes lit up, he nodded and smiled and said: "This benefactor is here to ask for a way to nourish yourself? I saw your face pale, Kidney essence is deficient, night sweats, frequent urgency and uncleanness?"

"The master said that there are too many catheters, so it will be like this." The little novice smiled triumphantly, but was glared at by Qi Tang, who drove him out and let him close the door.

Baimu Zhenjun stepped forward, his head covered with scars like a QR code, Qi Tang frowned.

Qi Tang stretched his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"The staff of Ci'en Temple is already full. Although the Buddha told the abbot that dreaming is okay, the district branch said no. Without a stamped document, it is illegal dreaming, illegal apparition, and illegal reincarnation. Therefore, this colleague, you came at the wrong time. "

Wei Kun looked at the temple, and this master Qi Tang, and he sighed more and more in his heart.

It is clear.

The world is revived with weirdness, and weirdness is rampant. If it follows the novels and movies of the strange and the supernatural, Taoist priests, monks, shamans and even priests who will save the world should have come out to control the situation.He once pinned his hopes on these illusory religions, but now it seems that if he counts on them, it is better to count on ordinary people themselves.

Wei Kun's expectations for the justice camp suddenly felt shattered.

The safety of Yunhai City, Tianshui Province, and even the whole country is likely to depend on the efforts of positive human forces such as the Folklore Bureau and the Thirteenth Bureau, plus Wei Kun's use of ghost companies to secretly help, arrest and suppress illegal activities. The world is still stable, and ordinary people and families can live in peace without worrying about the danger of their lives.

At this time, Baimu Zhenjun stepped forward and handed Qi Tang a note.

Qi Tang glanced, his expression suddenly changed, he stared at True Monarch Baimu and said, "Who asked you to come? There are not many people who know about my relationship with the Humanities Department."

True Monarch Baimu clasped his palms together, and after only saying a word, he closed his eyes and meditated.

"I come from Dunhuang."

Qi Tang thoughtfully, shook his head and said: "I probably understand the reason for your visit, I have not asked about those things for a long time. The high-level department of the Humanities Department did have a friend who died, but it was all trivial matters before becoming a monk. , I now take refuge in the Buddha, and I just want to repair this temple and worship Arhats, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas."

Wei Kun asked True Monarch Baimu in a low voice, "What should I do?"

Baimu Zhenjun gave Wei Kun a look to watch me play. If he can't even handle Qi Tang, why should he look for seal plates and reshape the Yin body?

He leaned over to Qi Tang's side and whispered in a low voice.

"Don't you want to find your missing son?"

"What, what? Missing!"

Qi Tang couldn't maintain the image of an eminent monk, so he stood up, stared at True Monarch Hundred Eyes, and raised his voice and shouted: "You are serious!"

True Monarch Baimu smiled confidently, saying that he had the chance to win.

"really!"

Qi Tang beat his leg vigorously, paced left and right, his expression changed again and again, just when True Monarch Hundred Eyes thought he had already grasped his painful foot, the eminent monk turned around and said overjoyedly: "That's really too much!" All right!"

Baimu Zhenjun was a little hard to understand Qi Tang's reaction, "Ah? Master, this is—"

Qi Tang was in a good mood, said.

"I didn't do the pre-marital inspection well, buy one get one free, and the dowry in the wedding room was all in vain. Everyone laughed at me for wearing a cuckold. Because of this, I became a monk. I have no face and no heart!"

These words ruined the plan of "Where is Dad going to help you find your son" prepared by Master Baimu.

True Monarch Hundred Eyes is extremely versatile.

Seeing that Qi Tang's son's trick was useless, he simply asked directly: "The gentleman behind me runs an online entertainment company, and an artist is representing the company to participate in this year's Intangible Heritage Inheritance Competition. If you want to enter the finals, what would you do?" Please ask the Buddha how to help this gentleman realize his dream."

Qi Tang raised his finger and made a gesture of three.

"Three things?" True Monarch Baimu grinned and said, "Just say it, Mr. Wei and I will try our best to find a way—"

Qi Tang shook his head and said.

"3000."

"The Buddha said that it is not enough to lose one penny."

True Monarch Baimu's smile froze. His connections, skills, experience, and knowledge far surpassed ordinary people, but he never paid much attention to money issues.As a result, I am so shy on weekdays that I haven't experienced what it feels like to be a first-class seat on a high-speed rail.

He looked at Wei Kun, and Wei Kun also looked at him.

"You didn't say that you will lose money if you do good deeds." Wei Kun pretended to be wrong.

True Monarch Baimu stomped his feet, lowered his voice and said, "That's why no one does good deeds in this world! Benefactor Wei, think about it carefully, this is not a good deed, but a business. I will bear the risk of encountering ghosts for you. The risk of policy is taken by Master Qi for you, you only need to pay money and people to earn fame, why not do it?"

"You don't look like a monk, but rather an anxious speculator." Wei Kun took a deep look at him.

True Monarch Baimu's heart was awe-inspiring, afraid of revealing his secrets, he clasped his hands together and said Amitabha.

Over there, Qi Tang was still urging, and said eagerly.

"Is it okay?"

When Wei Kun saw these two fake monks, he was suddenly amused.He didn't show this contempt, and leaned forward in a respectful manner in front of the Buddha statue on his head, and asked solemnly: "Master Qi, can you guarantee that we will enter the final?"

Qi Tang smiled hesitantly. "As long as you have a good discussion with the players in the same group, and you also agree to increase the weight, I will help you with the Humanities Department, but at most you will enter the quarter-finals, and I can't help you later! I will give you one day Consider and prepare, this is my letter signal, send me a message when you think about it."

Wei Kun thanked him, and left the side room with Zhenjun Baimu.

Doorway.

He looked at True Monarch Baimu and couldn't help asking: "Master Baisheng, where did you meet such a wonderful person?"

Baimu Zhenjun swallowed, and turned his eyes away.

"They're all like-minded people who support the righteous way! Boss Wei, you have to figure out how to deal with money matters. As for the top 32 and top 16 contestants, I'll let my juniors come to 'convince' them in person, so you don't have to worry about it anymore. "

Wei Kun could vaguely confirm through Baimu Zhenjun's eager attitude that there was a problem with the final venue, and he had to pull on the tiger skin of Happiness and Entertainment to enter.And in that place, there are important things he must get.

Coincidentally, Wei Kun is also worried about how to proceed from the top 32 to the top 8.If Hong Hong is allowed to make a move again, it may attract some unnecessary attention to herself.

If True Monarch Baimu is willing to do this dirty work for him, that would be great.

Thinking of this, Wei Kun remembered what Qiu Yunying mentioned.

"Each player can bring at most one foreign aid to the competition, isn't that right?" he asked.

True Monarch Baimu looked at Wei Kun in amazement.

"Benefactor Wei, why are you asking about this again? Didn't you agree to bring the poor monk—"

"What I promised will not change."

Wei Kun put his hands in his pockets and said without turning his head: "I believe in the character of Master Baisheng. Earlier, a company sponsor said that a capable person was sent from Shanghai to help in the competition. I can't tell the management Explain, so after thinking about it, I still have to get things done as soon as possible, and I will solve the money matter as soon as possible-"

True Monarch Baimu suddenly realized, he understood, and clasped his hands together.

"Adversary's matter, soldiers are precious and fast, I will not make things difficult for Master Wei, Namo Amitabha!"

……

"It's useless to pray to Buddha, you idiot."

In the dark alley, a man in an orange jacket fiddled with the corpse in the corner with his toes, and looked at the amulet in the palm of the corpse with a slightly disgusted and mocking expression.

There was also a burly strange man wearing a triangular iron box on his head, standing quietly behind him, silent.

Liu Yuming kicked the corpse to the side, moved his neck from side to side, and said to himself.

"I still want to investigate the strange spirit of the "Meng" that I encountered in the hotel that day, but now I have to take the risk to clean up the garbage for others.My hands are getting more and more itchy, and my stomach is full of anger when I see these bastards!Is that right, butcher? "

The butcher's morbid eyes were deep, and he was panting heavily, without any reaction, as if he had cut Quan Neng Er strangely into two sections with a single knife just now, and it wasn't him.

Liu Yuming knew early on that butchers couldn't communicate.

He was just venting his anger.

With a proud heart, he has long regarded the first place in the intangible cultural heritage competition as his pocket.Therefore, what he cares about is not only being able to condense the rank of the lesser god, but how to ignite the first life fire of the rank of the lesser god after being promoted to the rank of the lesser god?
There are three fires of life in the small god rank, of which the first one is the most important and the simplest.

You only need to find a powerful and strange person of the same god system, use its power as a sacrifice, use rituals to sacrifice it, absorb the ghost dust from the ashes of the sacrifice, and then use special methods to ignite the fire of life in the body, greatly strengthening the soul. The strength of the main power, and at the same time has a weak immortality.

For ghost feeders, the biggest difference between ghost feeders and weirdos in the same class is their immortality.

Strangeness is almost impossible to be eliminated artificially, it can only be sealed, suppressed or devoured each other.But ghost feeders can be killed.

The immortality of the first fire of life allows ghost feeders to have the ability to regenerate broken limbs.Even if the soul is separated, as long as most of the soul and the small god-level ghost jade are kept intact, and a way is found to reshape the soul, it can be restored to its original state.

Therefore, when confronting a powerhouse of the minor god level, the most difficult thing is how to kill the opponent. If he is allowed to escape, Weird's own unique ability, coupled with the immortality of the first fire of life, may make a comeback at any time.

"Forget it, let's not think about fate for now. As long as I take advantage of the huge popularity of the competition, condense the small god ranks, rely on my power induction, and the black piece of cloth that was cut off, it is not difficult to find the strange one who escaped. , it is not too late to swallow it and ignite the fire of life!"

Liu Yuming's face was grim. He recalled the two mysterious people who escaped in the corridor of the hotel, and then thought that he was now arranged by the high-level members of the Congregation Association to clear the promotion path for others, and he was even more furious!

"It's ridiculous to be a dog to an ordinary person."

He knew that the top 32 contestants killed by the butcher today were the top 32 opponents of a female contestant named Xiao Hong.This was an order from the Faith Church, and he dared not disobey it.But this does not mean that Liu Yuming will not have more ideas.

When Liu Yuming thought of Xiao Hong's name and her astonishingly beautiful appearance, he felt a cruel urge to destroy.

"It's fine to kill them together after reaching the finals. Who can find evidence if it is pushed to others? Just treat it as my reward for being a dog. I can't stop the dog from biting people..." He grinned and looked at Butcher.

Feeling Liu Yuming's killing intent, the butcher also smiled ferociously.

……

A mansion somewhere on the outskirts of the imperial capital.

Jiang Zhiyao was slightly surprised when he received the report from his subordinates.

"That little guy's artiste broke into the top 16 of the competition? How is it possible!" She has been paying attention to Wei Kun, and even deliberately planted Lu Xuan as a hidden stake in order to stimulate Wei Kun, planning to use it to fight against Wei Kun afterwards. The comparison of encounters made him clearly aware of the strength of Liberty Online Group, and he threw himself into his arms.

"Is it confirmed that Faith will be playing tricks? Didn't they have a freak named Liu Yuming participating in the competition, and they supported Wei Kun to do what he wanted?"

Jiang Zhiyao became more and more curious about the ins and outs of these events in the competition.

As she listened, her expression was no longer relaxed and gradually serious, and the scarlet left eye ghostly Gouyu twirled, showing that her heart was not at peace.

"True Monarch Hundred Eyes of the Belief Society is missing, plotting secretly..."

"Our free online Ye Youshen also participated in it, and it is suspected that he had contact with Lord Baimu..."

"And Liu Yuming's butcher, and Lu Xuan's ghost bamboo... so many little gods, what are they trying to do!?"

In the end, Jiang Zhiyao's gaze changed slightly, but it was another name that frowned.

"Dunhuang Yuefu?!"

hang up the phone.

Jiang Zhiyao sighed quietly, and said to himself: "It's a pity, this little guy named Wei Kun probably won't make it to the finals, so he's wasting his body for nothing."

She summoned her servants and said: "Let the legal department of the group get ready. When Happy Huyu loses its head, contact their executives and take over this small company. It's a thought for me. .”

……

Meanwhile, ghost company.

The little secretary hid behind the door, and quietly looked at the beautiful figure in the room through the gap.

The terrifying black mist actually formed a distorted vortex around her facial features, and the light was distorted, crazily devouring the ghostly aura brought by the gauze ghost net, and the momentum climbed steadily, and the surrounding objects wailed, trembled, and trembled.

Behind it stood Shasha, Xiaoyumian, Jealousy and other strange people with different looks and attitudes.

The little secretary turned around and said.

"The head of the ghost affairs department is only short of the final ceremony from the perfect little god rank. Think about it, if she really ascends to the god rank, the ghost company will completely lose balance except for the chairman. The Ministry of Affairs will expand wildly. Out of "greedy" authority, she will recruit more weirdos. It's hard to say whether there will be a place for all of us. "

"Unless there is a second ministerial-level minor god! Only then can we form a check and balance and maintain a fragile balance of power... Shasha, you are our last hope."

All the ghosts looked at Shasha.

Shasha couldn't help but took half a step back, shook her head vigorously and said, "I don't want to work overtime—"

"Then you just wait to be squeezed dry by the head of the ghost affairs department day and night! The expansion of the ghost affairs department will definitely not be the performing arts department and the secretariat, but your finance department!" The little secretary snorted: Sometimes you were attracted by Honghong and rolled your eyes like scissorhands, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Shasha thought for a while, her little face immediately turned paler, she danced her arms behind her nervously, and said in a low voice.

"Then... what should I do?"

(End of this chapter)