Love complex as a demon, ask that I am doing part-time job

Mo Yan raised his forehead, and the moment he saw Qin Qing, he knew that this silly girl had been tricked by someone.

"Now do you know why I didn't call you to participate in the team building?"

Seeing Mo Yan's helpless appearance, Qin Qing could only continue to behave miserably, she didn't know it either!
"These activities are only suitable for those ghosts to play. Even if they are disabled, as long as they can leave their consciousness and come back, they can recover when they go to Bubble Wangchuanshui. How about you?"

When she heard about the Flying Head Competition, she knew that this team building was not suitable, but the temptation was too great! !

"Xie Xiaomei said it's fun, and you can reward five years of life, so I'm here." Qin Qing, who was so angry, suddenly got up from the ground, rushed to Mo Yan's side, began to beat her shoulders and legs, and said like a dog: "Boss, boss , Jianghu emergency, help me find a way!"

Qin Qing knew very well that her biggest reliance in the underworld was Mo Yan. Without his help, it would be difficult to get to the thirteenth station of the Underworld this time.

Mo Yan took out a small bag of corn from his wide cuff and threw it to Qin Qing, saying, "I'll give you this handful of corn, and by the way, I'll take away the five you put outside..."

Corn?

It must be what those big roosters in Jinji Ridge like to eat. Negotiating a good deal is equivalent to owning a vehicle in the underworld, which is indeed much more convenient.

But Qin Qing was still not satisfied with this petty profit, she put her arms around Mo Yan's arm and acted coquettishly, saying: "Boss is wise, boss is wronged, or boss treats me best, that, that, is there any more?"

Looking at Qin Qing's all kinds of flattery, Mo Yan, who is very familiar with her tricks, knows very well that if she doesn't agree, she should cry, make trouble, and hang herself.

She had no choice but to spread out the scroll in front of her, and hold a brush in her hand to give Qin Qing a few simple outlines.

"Go east on Huangquan Road. There is a narrow path. It looks like a narrow path, but it is actually quite passable. This is a shortcut."

These hints are enough, you can take shortcuts, and there are transportation tools, everything is ready and only owes the east wind!
"Understood, I understand, I'll go gather the manpower first, and when I come back, the five years of longevity are bound to be won!"

As long as her lifespan is long enough, Qin Qing will have to try bravely. If she encounters any danger on the road, she can open the gate of hell and go home directly. Little life is more important.

Seeing Qin Qing embracing millet and leaving the hall bouncingly, Cui Pan who was standing beside said, "My lord, you should control Qin Qing more. She is not capable enough now, so she should find a few more teachers. Learn something."

It's not that Cui Pan doesn't like Qin Qing's little tricks, but that if he wants to be truly qualified to stand beside Pluto, he needs to convince the crowd.

Mo Yan leaned on his seat, pondered for a long time, and responded, "It's true that she can't be allowed to mess around anymore. When the mission in Yangjian is over, bring her back to class."

As for Mo Yan's thinking, it's not about convincing the crowd, but that Qin Qing will face many enemies lurking around her in the future, and the easiest and rude way to not get hurt is to be stronger than everyone.

Qin Qing, who was bouncing away, had no idea what a miserable life she would face in the future. Instead, she saw that the items on the cart of the five spirits were almost sold out. With a wave of Qin Qing's little hand, the spirits came back again. In Huangquanshi.

"Xie Xiaomei, I'll give you the rest of the food. I'm going to participate in the competition first."

When Qin Qing arrived at the beginning of Huangquan Road, there were already many ghosts waiting, and they couldn't help but greet Qin Qing curiously.

"Are you here to play this year's team building? The thirteenth station is not easy to go, so be careful, or we will go together?"

Quite a few ghost messengers know Qin Qing, but she wants to take a shortcut, which is considered cheating, and I am too embarrassed to start with everyone.

"It's okay, it's okay, you take a step first, I have to wait, wait for Xiaomei Xie, we agreed to take a stroll at Thirteen Stops together."

Hearing that Xie Xiaomei was coming, everyone became nervous. In terms of strength, Qin Qing was notorious, at most she would rob everywhere, but Xie Xiaomei was different, she was purely violent and cute, and she would interfere in things she didn't like. Don't tell me she can't fight, she has a special status, and her master is Xie Qiye.

"Okay, then let's go first, first go."

Watching the crowd disperse, Qin Qing had the opportunity to carefully observe Huangquan Road. At this time, there were still many ghosts who had just arrived, some old and some young.

Huangquan Road is a two-meter-wide, uneven bluestone road. It is said that Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, and Huangquan Road has no size.

Therefore, according to the custom, many ghosts carry long sticks, all kinds of burdens, and ox carts and horse-drawn carts for riding. These things are all things that children burn to deceased relatives.

On Huangquan Road, no matter how hard you walk, ghost messengers will not let you rest. If you don’t have ox carts and carriages to ride, you can only spend a lot of energy walking on the small road. If your children are filial and have money, it’s okay , otherwise I was rushed all the way, but it was very hard.

Qin Qing hid in the shadows and walked forward in line. The elderly grandmother beside her was sitting on the bullock cart and looked at Qin Qing, and said pitifully: "Girl, you died at such a young age? Didn't your family burn something for you? Why are you empty-handed?" Are you on your way?"

Although Qin Qing didn't die, at this moment, she didn't want to attract too many people's attention, so she could only smile awkwardly.

"It's all dead, there's nothing shameful about it. Young people don't believe in these things now, but it's hard work to walk down this road to hell. Otherwise, you come up first, and I'll take you for a ride."

The kind-hearted old lady looks at least eight or ninety years old, with silver hair all over her head, she must have died of old age, the ox cart is full of all kinds of things, and her children are filial.

"Thank you, grandma. I'm still young, so I'm going fast, so I'm fine." Qin Qing rejected her grandma's kindness, and continued to shuttle among ghosts and ghosts, using spells to speed up from time to time, but did not attract any attention.

The end of Huangquan Road is Wangxiangtai, and she is not dead, so naturally she does not need to miss her relatives, but silently leaves the main force and runs eastward.

Wangxiangtai is easy to walk, but after Wangxiangtai is Wild Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain, dogs and roosters are spiritual creatures that communicate between yang and yin. People who do not love animals and love to kill will be punished. The dog's bite makes it difficult to walk on the Golden Rooster Mountain. From time to time, a big rooster will pounce on you and peck your soul and body.

In order to avoid trouble, Qin Qing decided to take a shortcut, and saw two high mountains close together from a distance, but there was an obvious gap in the middle.

Qin Qing can be sure that this is the shortcut. Just when she was about to get close, she saw a few strange-looking guys running out of the forest, carrying axes and kitchen knives. The leading man lost half of his face, and his subordinates were basically deformed, missing arms. less legs.

One-day tour of Hell begins~