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

The poor Mirror God was crushed by Qin Qing, kneaded repeatedly, pounded and beaten, finally Qin Qing stood up when she was tired, her right hand shook, an iron chain appeared in Qin Qing's palm out of thin air, she threw it away, and the iron chain bound the Mirror God layer by layer as if sensible, making her unable to move.

In the small wooden house, the onlookers were quietly watching, and Qin Qing, who was tired, was sitting beside him to rest, and the only sound left was the weeping of the mirror god.

"It's too bullying, you do it without saying a word, I said I can answer your question, and you beat me, it's too much, woo woo..."

Qin Qing didn't bother to pay attention to it, and the crying thing dared to make trouble in front of her.

"You deserve it if I beat you up. Do you know who I am? You dare to do something wrong in front of my friends. You are pure birthday boy and hang yourself. You want to die!"

Bound by soul chains and Huangquanshi, Qin Qing, who was boiling with anger, was full of ghostly aura, and Jingshen also knew that she had provoked the wrong person.

"I didn't know you were here, I just want to borrow some luck from seeing that girl covered in golden light..."

Borrow?

Not a ghost!
There are entities that can be grasped!
These things are lingering on this small island, what on earth are they trying to do!

The troubled Qin Qing got up and kicked Jingshen, "Restore me to my original form, don't look like Shao Ting, I'm annoying!"

The innocent, weak Jingshen kept changing, and eventually his body was like a man in his 30s, dressed in black, barefoot, and in the shape of chicken feet. It looked weird and a little funny. At this time, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, he opened his mouth to Qin Qing and let out a weird giggle.

Before he finished laughing, he was kicked down by Qin Qing, who looked like a man, but now he lay on the ground and began to cry, somewhat pitiful.

"This, what is this thing? Ghost? Can ghosts appear during the day?"

Qin Qing glared at Yan Mo dissatisfied, saying that she didn't know, what a shame!
I can only apply for help outside the venue...

Receiving Qin Qing's gaze, Yan Mo placed water cups in front of everyone, and explained softly: "Everything in the world has spirituality. Apart from righteous gods and righteous ghosts, there are 72 spirits."

With the help of Yan Mo, Qin Qing made a tactic with her left hand, and the book of life and death appeared in the palm of her hand, automatically without wind, staying on the chapter of 72 spirits and monsters.

"These ghosts don't accept the sky, don't care about the earth, can't be ruled by the five mountains, can't restrain the mountains and seas, don't obey the great virtues, don't encourage the true wind, like to make trouble out of nothing, and specialize in bewitching human beings, fueling evil thoughts in their hearts, and helping them cultivate.

Qin Qing flipped through the book of life and death, and quickly locked on a name.

"The God of Cat Hair, who looks like an adult man, is dressed in black, barefoot, and has the humanoid form of chicken paws. He often possesses women. He pretends that he is a God of Heaven, and is good at knowing the future. He cultivates with the power of faith and grows demon power with the help of luck."

Look at the guy lying on the ground and crying, and now he claims to be a mirror god. He has evolved very fast and fits the development of the times.

"You know how to play. You know how to upload videos to let these little girls play the mirror game. You occasionally answer some questions and absorb the power of faith. When you meet someone like Shao Ting who is blessed by golden light, you can use your luck to help you practice..."

Being praised by Qin Qing, Jingshen stopped crying, tilted his head shyly and chuckled, he looked like a man, but he was a bit shy.

"It's a pity that you are stupid. I failed to summon you just now. Try again immediately. How dare you come? It's clearly a trap. Who gave you the courage? Liang Jingru?"

The chicken paws were retracted, and the cat hair god showed a puzzled expression, and raised his head and asked, "Who is Liang Jingru? Is her luck particularly good? I will borrow her luck next time!"

Whoops, whoops!
Qin Qing was so angry that she rushed to Mao Maoshen again angrily, and gave him another fat beating. The scene was a bit cruel, Yan Mo could only stop everyone and arrange for these onlookers to drink water, which contained soothing things, which could stabilize the mind and calm the emotions.

After another fat beating, the deadly cat hair god knelt down obediently in the corner, not daring to mess around anymore.

"How did you stay on the island?"

The well-behaved kneeling cat hair god, this time he will answer every question, and dare not talk nonsense anymore.

It can be regarded as having discovered that the woman in front of her must have a violent gene, so if it doesn't make sense, she will do it. It seems to be from the Ministry of Criminal Justice of the underworld. Could it be Fan Baye's subordinate?

"We were suppressed under the island. We were in disrepair for a long time, and the spells were unstable, so we ran out. Because we were imprisoned for too long, our cultivation base has regressed, and we can't leave for the time being, so we hibernate here and continue to recover. Unexpectedly, we were caught by you..."

Not reconciled to Mao Maoshen, he also deliberately explained: "I am not an evil spirit, I just occasionally help a lost girl to point out the future, I am very effective!"

As for the professional field, Mao Mao God proudly raised his head. Many girls believe in Mirror God just because he solved their doubts and found the answer they wanted in their hearts.

"I think you just get beaten too little..."

Qin Qing was about to attack again, but the Mao Mao God begged and retreated into the corner, and explained humbly: "Don't hit, don't hit, I've lived for so long, and most of the girls' troubles are emotional. I give pointers occasionally, and if I meet someone asking for money, I won't come out. Just now I was impulsive. I haven't seen such a shining human being for a long time. I can't hold back!"

He lived for a long, long time, when the world was first opened, and when human beings were born in the world and continued to multiply, they had the seven emotions and six desires, and the unsatisfied desires would become obsessions, evil thoughts, and malice. From these human emotions, all kinds of negative emotions were derived again.

Wandering in the world for thousands of years, they each have their own areas of expertise, tempting human beings, and preying on various negative desires to grow.

The God of Mao Mao survives on the power of faith enshrined by women. Although he is not very positive, he is not very evil either. He just likes to cause trouble, but occasionally he will help many people to solve their doubts. He has dealt with a lot of emotional matters.

This time it's Qin Qing's turn to be in a bit of a dilemma. If you don't count as ghosts, you can't take them into the underworld. What should you do with these things?

"What should he do? The sky doesn't accept it, the earth doesn't care, the Five Sacred Mountains can't rule, mountains and seas can't be restrained, and I don't know how to seal it!"

Yan Mo didn't answer Qin Qing's question, but just looked at the Huangquan stone at the front end of the soul lock chain that was swinging in the wind.

Oh!
Qin Qing's expression changed instantly, no matter how powerful you are, you are not as powerful as the water of the underworld, there is nothing in the world that can't be swallowed by the underworld.

Sensing the change in Qin Qing's mood, Mao Maoshen shrank back in the corner of the wall again, trembling unceasingly. The next second, Huang Quanshi emitted a huge ray of light, enveloping him, and quickly disappeared, leaving only a section of the soul chain.

Afterwards, a miniature version of the cat hair god appeared in the Huangquan Stone, and kept pleading, but Qin Qing didn't respond at all, and the small iron chain returned to her wrist again.

It's time for confusion, I'm the god of mirrors, just ask if you don't understand anything!