Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"Hey, the efficiency is so high, there are already ghosts sent."

"The original rating of this small world was indeed correct. The market potential is very strong."

Hei Wuchang looked at the slowly rising numbers on the scroll and nodded with satisfaction.

The contract had just been established, and before he even had time to notify Mochizuki, he already had the soul to take the initiative to report. This future performance is simply unimaginable.

Send all the ghosts who have been staying at home for a long time to the underworld, and look at the moon for a long time to contact the black and white impermanence through the identity wooden sign.

So far, she still doesn't understand what happened, how the passage was established in the blink of an eye, and why her huge Xuanming Palace was not used at all. It cost her a lifetime of money, and she still owes the bank boss Much money.

It’s not like we agreed to build a dojo, then secretly harvest faith, and first pack up the ghosts here to be reincarnated in the underworld.

After you accumulate enough incense, you can awaken the world consciousness of this small world and finally complete the contract!

She had prepared everything, but her dream was shattered. When would she be able to remove the word "trainee" from her forehead?

Mochizuki sniffed, pinched her thigh again, and didn't put down her hand until her eyes turned red.

She was prepared to make a big deal in the face of black and white. There was no hope of changing jobs, but the points she owed them had to be paid today.

"Hey, does it look good? These are my new clothes."

Bai Wuchang smiled like a flower, changed from his usual effeminate appearance, and showed off his new clothes towards Wangyue.

Mochizuki responded with a perfunctory smile. It was definitely these two idiots who stabbed her in the back, but Hei Wuchang was not here, so it was a good time for her to show off her acting skills.

"I may not be able to pay back the points I owe you, but I still owe you..."

Mochizuki adjusted the corners of her mouth, squeezed out two tears, and spoke miserably.

Jealousy separated her body, and she felt that her control over her body had become smaller. She hoped that this wave would be successful.

"I've already deducted all the points!"

Bai Wuchang tweaked it twice, and suddenly took out an IOU from his arms. The smile on his face became even more obvious, like a sneaky cat whose tail couldn't be hidden at all.

"Have you finished the buckle?"

Mochizuki made a high-decibel noise, and her throat split open. Could it be that the underworld loves its trainee employees so much that there will be rewards even if the tasks are not completed.

This can't be!

"I just sent it over..."

Mochizuki drawled, she didn't know what it was, but instead of believing that the underworld cared about her, it would be better to put the reason on it.

Anyway, the formation plate was given by the underworld, and if it runs away, the underworld will be responsible for it. The after-sales time has not yet arrived.

"Um, Hei Wuchang took it and turned it in."

Bai Wuchang took out a red apple from his arms and said nonchalantly while chewing it.

But Wangyue's heart trembled when she heard it, "Brother, what is that thing? You should tell me. You are really good at it."

"When will it be returned?"

It's hard to talk to someone who's not smart because you don't know where he's going to turn next.

Mochizuki reached out to touch the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was angry that the props she had carefully prepared were wasted!
"Why do you want to send it back? This may not be enough."

Bai Wuchang looked at Wangyue with an idiotic expression. Although signing the contract only required a ray of origin, what Wangyue sent was too little. It was only enough to leave a mark on the scroll. The judge may not have enough, but this is not what he should do. Things to worry about.Bai Wuchang chuckled twice. He didn't know what he thought of, but he actually wanted to cut off the contact with Wangyue.

"I want to find out something from it, it's very important."

Mochizuki was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly. Without the support of the formation, she had to get the medium she used for contact. She was poor and had no money.

"Inquiring about something?"

Bai Wuchang repeated it to his lips, no longer in the mood to chew an apple.

"That is the origin of a trace of world consciousness. It has no thoughts of its own at all. How can you inquire about it?"

Now it was Mochizuki's turn to be dumbfounded. He had no thoughts of his own. How could this be possible? Not to mention secretly seducing Uncle Maori to dig a grave, just to tilt his head and act cute towards her. He didn't look like a brainless person.

"Those are all imitations. These radiated origins shoulder the mission of perfecting the rules of the world. They will make certain modifications to the rules according to the orders of the main consciousness. It tilts its head at you and just imitates your movements. It has no emotions involved. Mixed in."

After hearing Wang Yue's description, Bai Wuchang laughed so hard that he rolled on the ground holding his belly.

Mochizuki was speechless at first, and then started to feel cold all over. She had captured a comic from the origin of the world, and what the other party said at that time.

"World-building blueprint, how is this possible?"

Bai Wuchang simply sat on the floor and gave Wangyue relevant science knowledge.

The evolution of the world occurs naturally, and world consciousness only adjusts the rules to prevent accidents. When each new world is born, evolution is completed first, and then consciousness is born. What a blueprint for construction is just to deceive an uneducated person like Mochizuki. The ghost difference.

"So, the stuff in this comic just happened to happen. I'm just too sensitive."

Mochizuki flipped through the book in his hand. After all, it was the original consciousness. Whatever content it wanted to appear on it would appear on it. It would not be unusual for her to appear in the back of the comic.

Bai Wuchang stared at the booklet in Mochizuki's hand with wide eyes. The expression on his face was like spilled soy sauce, with different shades of black.

"Um, are you sure you didn't bring this comic here by yourself?"

Bai Wuchang asked with some lack of confidence. He had seen the contents of this book at Wangyue's house before, and he had watched several episodes at that time.

"What's the meaning!"

Mochizuki was startled, had she come across this comic in her previous life? Why didn't she have any impression of it at all?

"I think so. You were almost cold at the time. There was no way you were still conscious."

Bai Wuchang blinked. The underworld canceled the permanent establishment system and conducted a major performance appraisal. In order not to be eliminated, he and Hei Wuchang almost lived in the human world.

Mochizuki was a sudden-death ghost they were guarding. I remember that when they arrived, Mochizuki was still cold. At that time, the computer on her bed was on, and a video was playing on it, and the content was this comic.

He was a little bored waiting, so he lay next to Mochizuki and watched for a long time. He was always envious of the sleeping Mouri Kogoro in the video. After sleeping, he had money and fame. It was simply the life he had dreamed of.

It's a pity that he didn't have the chance to go to the human world later, otherwise he would have watched the entire episode.

"By the way, it seems that it was at that time that we suddenly sensed the fluctuations in this small world."

Bai Wuchang grinned, his eyes gleaming, as if he had discovered a new world.

To put it this way, it was not the fluctuation caused by watching the moon at that time, but the video played at that time.

Tsk tsk, he didn’t expect this result, so he said that there was nothing surprising about Mochizuki at that time, so the problem lies here.

(End of this chapter)