Crazy criticism of the heroine as a god in the spirit world

Coming out of the Xiangcheng funeral parlor, I naturally turned on my phone immediately to check the condition of Xia Zhiqiu's soul.

But there is not much information, and it seems that there is no willingness to communicate with people when they try to summon them!

Is this really disheartening about the world, looking forward to reincarnation as soon as possible, and having no obsession to stay in this world anymore?

I always feel that it is not so simple...

Souls can't communicate, so I had to take a look at Xia Zhiqiu's profile before he was alive!
Since the last upgrade of this underworld system, it has become more ghostly!

Each soul has a biography introduction. In addition to the basic characters' birth date, death time, gender and age, etc., there is also a brief introduction for each person, but the details of this introduction depend on the mood of the system.

If it is a good person, maybe write a little more, if it is a bad person, there may only be a full stop.

Of course, the quality of this evaluation is not based on the quality of human beings. As for what the standard is, I haven't researched it clearly!
Some people will have an obituary and have to find a well-known writer to write it, but ordinary people do not have this kind of treatment.

If there is an obituary, it will be considered and used in the introduction of the underworld as appropriate, but generally the obituary of the deceased is written in a good way, expressing remembrance, and the bad one may not appear on it.

However, the underworld system mainly records the actual events of the person's life. These events are generally considered to have an impact on the society and the people around them.

This brief introduction may very well be a report card of the souls in their next reincarnation, and the reincarnation office will use this brief introduction to consider whether this person has accumulated fruit karma for the next life in this life!

I read it carefully, and it seems that there is nothing good!
Can't help but sigh, the events that this celebrity wants to say and do also have many big events that have an impact on the people around him!
For example, making a movie or completing a movie achievement, isn't the award winning an influential event?

But there was nothing on the profile, as if the dead person was not a star at all, and the brilliance she once left in the world did not bring her any achievements!

After searching and searching, the only valuable thing is that she used to be a member of the Stendhal Club!

this……

What kind of information is this, and it is recorded in the main event...

Out of curiosity about the Stendhal Club, mainly because I have never heard of the name, what kind of club is this?

I quickly asked Du Niang for help, and it turned out that "Stendhal" is a disease!

Yes, it is a disease!A mental illness!

Simply put, this disease called "Stendhal Syndrome" should be a noble disease, and people who are full will get this disease!

Its typical symptoms are that seeing works of art will produce mental and even physical reactions. Patients may go crazy and have violent tendencies...

Oh yeah...the world is so amazing that there is such a disease!

People who suffer from this disease must have cultivated to a certain extent the attainment of appreciating artworks, otherwise ordinary people can't even touch and appreciate artworks, how could they get such a disease!

Looking at this ridiculous introduction, I couldn't help laughing at myself, maybe I will never have the chance to suffer from such a disease in my life.

So I looked up the name of the Stendhal Club again, and I found it.

Sure enough, such a magical club can only be found in magical places, there are only a few in the world, and one of them happens to be in Xiangcheng!

Naturally, this club exists for some patients with this disease to share their experience in treatment.

Moreover, those who suffer from this disease are either rich or expensive, and everyone has certain attainments in art, so it should be a matter of course to study art together.

But I found the name of this club, but there is no contact person for this location. How can an ordinary person like me get there?
When I was feeling a little annoyed, I saw that standard-looking super butler walking towards me!
I rolled my eyelids upwards, it was over, I was being targeted again!

"Why are you here again!"

"Doesn't Miss need my help?" He lowered his head and said with a very respectful attitude.

I let out a huh, and I didn't know whether to keep him. After all, I was going to investigate this kind of rich people's place. Without this kind of support, I might not be able to get in.

Seeing that I didn't speak for a moment, he said: "The prince ordered me to take care of Miss Hai at all times, so I dare not disobey! Miss Hai, please tell me what you want. In Xiangcheng, there is nothing our prince can't do and places we can't go to!" "

"Oh...? Then can you stop acting like a robot!" I frowned, trying to control something deliberately.

"What's wrong with robots? Isn't human beings also robots made by another high-dimensional creature? In a certain way, we are the same!"

He was still stern, saying without any emotion or expression.

"Uh..." I looked at him helplessly.

"Miss, you can call me Little S, it's my code name!"

"Little S????" I almost couldn't help laughing. Is this name too familiar? Besides, I can't match the tall man in front of me who should be 1.9 meters tall!

When he saw me, he looked like he was about to collapse, and then he said solemnly: "Or you can call me a name you are more familiar with. I also have a name called Niutou Abang, so you can call me Abang!"

what……

As soon as I heard it, I immediately flashed out to stay ten meters away from him...

You are the bull-headed brother of the famous bull-headed horse face...

Damn, I was scared to death, I was scared to death...

Be careful, can't stand it, can't stand it!

I immediately said a little timidly: "Don't dare... I can't offend you!"

When he saw that I was eight feet away from him, he stopped talking and just stood there straight...

"I, how about calling you Little S?" I said with a last smiley face, and glanced around again: "Don't tell me, Master Ma Mian is nearby!"

"That's not true, I went out with the prince!"

I stuck out my tongue, and then realized that the two gods standing outside the entrance of the yacht were blocking the way for others to come in with bull-headed horse noodles!
Fortunately, I didn't go up and give others two lumps!
I squinted at him again, it seemed that after knowing my identity, I didn't feel so awkward, I saw black and white, isn't it normal to see a bull's head and a horse's face?

Fortunately, the two great gods didn't show their true colors to scare me!

"Hey..." I laughed a little: "That's really thankful, I want to go to this club, but I don't know how to get there!"

He stretched out his hand with a calm expression on his face, beckoning me to give him the phone.

I handed him the phone in a refusal manner, and he glanced at it: "Say it early! Please!"