The master of metaphysics led his whole family to become gods after being read into his mind

Chapter 47 Business comes to your door, million at a time
  "Are you free to talk tomorrow?"

As soon as he returned to his room, Ji Xiaoyu received a WeChat message from the eldest young master of the Fu family.

Fu Yanshen's WeChat profile picture is dark, his name is his real name, and his personal profile and circle of friends are empty. Like him, he seems to be indifferent and closed off to himself.

Xuanmen Xiaoyu: "I'm not free tomorrow. It will take a few days. Is it because your family member is seriously ill, or is it to solve the peach blossom evil you provoked?"

Fu Yanshen: "?"

The man sitting in the car holding his mobile phone was slightly startled, peach blossom evil?
  It means that the peach blossoms around him bring bad things. In this case, there is indeed one beside him.

The little girl knew so many things just by meeting him once, and she was probably even more powerful than those masters from ancient martial arts families.

Xuanmen Xiaoyu: "The cause and effect of the former has been determined and cannot be changed. The latter can help you solve it with a reward of 30 million."

Fu Yanshen's hand holding the phone trembled slightly. Can't it be changed?

He sneered, his face darkened, and he was silent for a while before replying: "Can you trouble Miss Xiaoyu to come and see for yourself?"

He couldn't say "Master" to such a young girl, so he changed the way of addressing her.

Xuanmen Xiaoyu: "See it once, one hundred thousand."

Fu Yanshen: "Okay."

As for Peach Blossom Evil, does the other party not care or thinks the price is too expensive?

But it seemed that he would suffer a bloody disaster. Ji Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and then added: "The Peach Blossom Evil is not easy to solve, and the price cannot be cheaper."

Those who do big business should not be so stingy.

Fu Yanshen was about to put away his phone. When he saw this sentence, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He seemed like someone who would care about this little money, but he just didn't think it was necessary.

He clasped his fingers lightly and thought for a moment before replying: "Let's discuss it when we meet."

After not receiving a reply from the little girl for a long time, and the Fu family's residence had already arrived, the eldest young master of the Fu family had no choice but to put away his cell phone and step out of the car door.

He still had to prepare well for how to deal with those old-fashioned people tomorrow.

Ji Xiaoyu didn't reply to the eldest son of the Fu family because his cheap sister knocked on the door.

"Sister, open the door. I have something to tell you."

Xiao Qiangwei's voice was soft and weak, like a delicate flower swaying left and right in the cold wind, which made people feel pitiful.

"It's already very late. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ji Xiaoyu couldn't get used to hearing this voice, and he just wanted to reject it.

Anyway, she would go to see her second brother early tomorrow morning, and she didn't plan to come back at night.

Ji Xiaoyu's abacus was good, but the cheap sister didn't accept this trick at all and was very shameless.

"Just say a few words and leave immediately, sister."

Ai Ai's voice lingered outside the door, as if she would be a heinous person if she didn't agree.

What was the illusion that made her think she was easy to talk to?

"Crack!"

The door was opened, and Ji Xiaoyu leaned against the door, her face a little colder, "Just a few words!" "Can you recommend the WeChat account of the eldest young master of the Fu family to me?"

"One sentence!"

"I have something to tell him about Yan Chen."

"Two sentences."

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The door closed again, leaving only Ji Xiaoyu saying: "No."

Xiao Qiangwei was so angry that she trembled all over and clenched her fists, but her voice became even more pitiful, "Sister, are you afraid that I will steal Master Fu? I'm already engaged. I just want to know more about my fiancé. Sister, are you okay? Can’t you be so selfish?”

"Then you ask your fiancé for it. Why do you want it from me? If you keep quarreling with me, I will throw a poisonous snake on your head."

"!!!"

It turns out that Ji Xiaoyu was really responsible last time! My mother did not accuse her wrongly at all, but I still said good things to her. It was so vicious!
  Xiao Qiangwei's eyes were red with anger, but a proud smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Fortunately, she had recorded the conversation just now. The last sentence was enough to prove that the poisonous snake matter had something to do with her.

She glared at Ji Xiaoyu's door, turned around and went downstairs. She wanted to make good use of this evidence.

"Too much greed, too much jealousy, and stubbornness will not end well."

Ji Xiaoyu lowered his head and muttered, thinking about whether to find some cute little girls for his cheap sister to play with, so as not to always come and cause trouble for him.

Pushing open the window, stepping lightly, and using the spiritual energy as a buffer, she flew down from the third floor lightly.

Not long after, she caught two ghosts wandering nearby, one named Wang Er and the other named Xiao Fang. They were both ghosts who left their hometowns to work in the city and died of overwork. Their obsession was to go home. , but because I couldn’t remember the way, I could only wander around.

Ji Xiaoyu gave the two of them a task and said that if they completed it well, they would be sent home. Both of them were from the Northeast. After the second brother finished his work, she could send them back together with the second brother.

"Our place is quite remote. Can you really send us back?"

Xiaofang had heavy dark circles under her eyes, and her eyeballs kept falling out. She stuffed her eyeballs into her eye sockets as she spoke, her pale face full of excitement.

Another male ghost, Wang Er, is a young man in his twenties, but there is not much hair left on his head. Not only is he bald, he even has a crooked face and a slanted mouth. When speaking, his head always turns behind him, "What kind of mission are you doing?" Aha?"

Listening to the two people's poor Mandarin, Ji Xiaoyu sighed and briefly explained the task, "It's just surveillance. If there is anything, please notify me."

Ghosts are generally divided into four levels: wandering ghosts, wronged ghosts, red ghosts, and ghost kings!
  The wandering soul has no sanity, there is a risk of being disintegrated at any time, and it has no damage power.

There are also strong and weak ghosts. The common ones are the two in front of her. They have average IQ and have their own sanity. They can only emit Yin Qi to interfere with some magnetic fields. The stronger ones are like Liu's father, who can turn only one head to black.

Red souls refer to those who have mastered the method of soul cultivation, can interfere with things in the world, and can also use their own ghost skills. Generally speaking, as long as they do not do evil things and disrupt order, officials in the underworld will not forcefully seduce souls, and even pass through Spiritualists also enjoy working with them.

The most powerful one is the Ghost King. Ji Xiaoyu has only seen one so far, and that is Li. He has a thousand years of cultivation and can continue to practice and strengthen himself. Now he is the first ghost that can only appear during the day. Unfathomably powerful.

If a ghost is resentful, it will turn into a fierce ghost. There are four levels of ghosts: evil ghosts, ghost generals, ghost kings, and ghost kings!
  The highest-level Ghost King is a fierce ghost with a thousand years of resentment. She and her master met one many years ago, but unfortunately it ran away in the end. No trace has been found yet. The master has been traveling around setting up fortune-telling stalls, and a large part of it has The reason is to find this evil ghost and prevent it from causing harm to the world.

The two innocent souls listened to the mission content very seriously. After Ji Xiaoyu finished speaking, Xiaofang held her own eyes and said, "I understand, I promise to complete the mission."

Wang Er turned his head and scolded angrily: "You melon, haven't we asked how long we want to see that woman?"

　I was praised by the foreman today. She said that I am very good at pedaling the sewing machine and that I am very talented and suitable to work here. How did she know that I have no talent at all? The frequency of my pedaling is my heartbeat when I see your praise. .

　　
  　
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