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

Chapter 267 The character of the profiteer

This time, as a consultant, Qin Qing came out to film the program. Not only did Qin Qing meet Xihe, who had not fully recovered, but she also made money from Li Tao. Naturally, she could not let Mo Yan go. This was the true nature of a profiteer.

Seeing Qin Qing's money-obsessed look, Mo Yan lowered his head and looked at the photos taken on her mobile phone. This is a special mobile phone issued by the underworld that can take pictures of all kinds of lonely ghosts. He also saw countless souls hanging in the woods who had committed suicide. .

"Are these things attracted there?"

Mo Yan was still well-informed and he immediately noticed something was wrong.

Qin Qing was lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, because she saw through the identity of Xi and the empress, and she immediately reacted.

A place where divine power dissipates only at night will naturally attract many things to come close to it. These hanging ghosts should be lonely ghosts nearby who hang on tree branches every day to absorb the scattered divine power, in order to put off the pain of committing suicide every day.

But these guys are also ignorant, and they still refuse to be reincarnated. They are also foul-mouthed and very annoying.

"Hey, I met Xihe here."

She was not very familiar with Xi He, but she had a good relationship with her husband, which was considered a comradeship. Considering their previous friendship, her attitude towards Xi He was kind, and she allowed her to continue her mischief and did not want to force her to do anything. Out of choice.

Mo Yan raised his eyebrows silently and didn't say much.

"Okay, you can go back. All the hanged ghosts here are your mission."

The little money fan happily left with his phone in his hands. Cui Pan, who seemed invisible next to him, was speechless, very speechless.

He was like that single guy who was working hard and suddenly got kicked.

"Principal Cui, don't sigh next to me. It may affect my work. If you have nothing to do, go for a walk around Naihe Bridge."

Well……

He has become a ghost. Where there is breathing, how can he sigh!
The helpless Cui Pan still went for a walk at Naihe Bridge. Passing by the [-]th floor, he listened to Fu Nan gossiping for a while, and his mood gradually eased.

"Old Cui, you look constipated. Do you want to read the new novel on my phone? It's very exciting and has a character similar to your boss."

Little Gossip Fu Nan took out his phone and raised it. Cui Pan read the content and frowned.

The cold-blooded CEO looked down on his beloved wife and engaged in some kind of contract marriage, all kinds of abuse. Finally, his beloved wife faked her death and left. After many years, she returned to China and became a well-known designer. The president found out that his wife started a crematorium to pursue her.

"What does this have to do with adults?"

Cui Pan didn't understand. He had been innocent all his life. He had never had any relationships during his lifetime, and even less so after his death.

Looking at the idiot Cui Pan, Fu Nan, who was sitting in the fire, had a look of disgust on his face. His ignorant subordinates were not interesting, and only Mo Yan, with his facial paralysis, could get along with him all these years.

"He is currently at the crematorium where he is chasing his wife. He must have had no idea that he had any emotional entanglement with Qin Qing, and he has done anything to offend her. Now he regrets it. He squats in such a dark place every day to repent, and he always says something. I’m sorry, it’s so pretentious, I despise this kind of man the most, but his type seems to be quite popular in the eyes of women.”

Fu Nan said it succinctly. In fact, he had never had a so-called relationship, and he only married Qin Qing because the other party set up a trap for him.

But Fu Nan really doesn't understand, what is there to like about a man without a long mouth? Why can't he explain things clearly when he encounters them? He must create all kinds of misunderstandings without explaining clearly, hurt each other's feelings, and finally end up like this. He really deserves it. ah!
Cui Pan read the novel, then looked at Fu Nan, and couldn't help but remind him: "I read the comments and said that the second male lead is too talkative and unpleasant."

Fu Nan, who was heartbroken, turned around and ignored Cui Fan. He picked up his pen and left with a smile.

Returning to the Fengdu Hall again, Mo Yan had already put away the official documents and sat there with his eyes closed to meditate.

The studious Cui Pan couldn't help but asked: "Sir, are you following Qin Qing and hiding all your feelings because you made a mistake?"

Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes. He still looked like a young man at this time, but his eyes were full of life. Different from the gods' compassion for all living beings, he had removed the marrow of life. In addition to the blood, there was still the past. Except for his divine power, he is no longer a god.

With bitterness in his eyes, Mo Yan finally nodded and admitted.

Yes, he made a mistake, but he didn't regret it. If he hadn't tried his best, Qin Qing would have no chance to come back to life. "Sir, you should learn from Fu Nan and read more romance novels. You can't be so passive all the time. We should find a way to reverse the situation."

After speaking, Cui Pan put his cell phone in front of Mo Yan, bowed respectfully, and silently exited the hall.

In the empty and lonely hall, Mo Yan was left alone. He frowned while looking at the dazzling array of romance novels on his phone.

What kind of mess is this all about?

That night, Qin Qing's little money fan had a win-win situation. He got the task and made money. Mo Yan fell into confusion while chasing the novel.
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Since he knew that the village would not be haunted, Li Tao arranged various NPCs and props when filming the show, which made it a bit thrilling and effective for the live broadcast.

As for Qin Qing, she slept contentedly until she woke up naturally. She simply washed up and then rode Bajie around the village. Seeing that the villagers were in good condition, she felt relieved and allowed Xi He to continue his mischief here. Then he turned around and entered the forest. middle.

The dense crowd of hanged ghosts started shaking happily when they saw Qin Qing.

"You're so awesome, you didn't cooperate with these villagers to go crazy. Do you know who is here?"

"She must know, otherwise how could she not be affected at all? This is a place blessed by gods."

This group of gossip-loving hanged ghosts had no idea that Xihe existed here, they were just attracted here.

Qin Qing looked up at these guys, her head hurt from the noise and they were chattering endlessly.

"Stop arguing, come and get the reincarnation gift package now. I guarantee that you will arrive at the Wild Ghost Village smoothly. This is a rare opportunity. Don't miss it if you pass by. If you don't cherish this opportunity, you will have no chance to receive the gift package in the future. This includes all kinds of transportation, rich ghost coins, villas, and boys and girls serving around you."

The hanged men were stunned when they saw Qin Qing, who seemed to be here to sell him, and shook their heads in rejection.

The lonely souls and wild ghosts that stay in the Yang world are unwilling to leave because of their obsessions. If they could be reincarnated, Yang Shou would have left long ago.

Qin Qing ignored these people's refusal and just sighed softly: "There are only five top-notch luxury gift packages every day. If you miss it, I don't know if you can replenish it tomorrow. You must cherish this rare opportunity. "

All the hanged ghosts remained silent, and someone in the distance stretched out their hand.

"I, let me have one first. This is a rare opportunity. My family is no longer here. If no one burns paper, I heard that Huangquan Road is particularly difficult to walk. You will be chased and bitten in Wild Dog Ridge. A big rooster will peck your head. If you have a lot of money, With all the money, maybe I can buy the missing parts in the Wild Ghost Village and be reincarnated into a good family in my next life."

Handing the gift bag to the hanged man, Qin Qing wrote down his name.

Soon the hanged ghost spoke up again and took away a big gift bag again.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer things, and after hearing about the miserable situation of no offerings, more and more hanged ghosts stretched out their hands, and Qin Qing recorded everyone's names in the book with satisfaction.

Soon, the five luxurious gift packages were gone.

"The big gift package is gone. I told you to think it over as soon as possible. It's too late now. Just wait until tomorrow."

Qin Qing didn't say much to these hanged ghosts, and turned around to leave. Everyone was discussing anxiously, and no one noticed that the two ghosts who stretched out their hands to apply for the big gift package had disappeared.

Hee hee, CPU ghost is not simple yet.

Those two guys who looked like hanged ghosts were the ones Qin Qing mentioned and arranged for Little Tea Fox and Mimi to transform into each other and hide in them. After everyone started snatching, the hanged ghosts who didn't get the big gift package would fall into anxiety, and there will be one tomorrow. More ghosts took the initiative to apply.

The happy Qin Qing had just returned to the small courtyard when she saw the white crow standing on the wall and the aggrieved Bajie lying on the ground.

"It depends on the owner when you hunt a pig. Are you bullying my Bajie?"

Bajie, who was supported by someone, stood up instantly, hid behind Qin Qing and stuck out his big head, glaring at the crow. The pig stood up and gained strength, only to receive a disdainful look from the crow.

The obviously huge Bajie was completely suppressed in front of Crow. This was the difference in bloodline power. (End of chapter)

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