Chapter 18: Professional Scapegoat

The little boy hiding in the weeds was trembling.

She won't see me, will she?

No, no...

However, Lu Qingfei grabbed the back of his collar without any hesitation.

"What are you doing, little bastard?"

The little boy was terrified, as if he smelled the scent of death.

She had never expected that she could not only see him, but touch him!

"Help! There's a weird sister! Help!" The little boy looked up to the sky and cried, "Mom, help me!"

"mom--!!"

Strange·Lu Qingfei·Sister: "..."

Lu Qingfei looked at him. His hair was fluffy and soft, and extremely messy. He didn't know who had beaten him. His nose and face were swollen, and he looked miserable and pitiful.

She let go.

The little boy stopped crying immediately. He raised his wet amber eyes slightly and looked at Lu Qingfei cautiously.

"Sister, don't take my money. It was given to me by my family."

Lu Qingfei glanced at the tombstone, then looked away after two seconds: "Your family?"

"Yeah!" the little boy said in a childish voice, "In the past, there was always a weird uncle who robbed my grave and beat me. He hasn't been here recently, so I can stay here."

Lu Qingfei: "What's your name?"

"I can't tell you." The little boy lowered his head, but his eyes were staring at Lu Qingfei's hand like nails.

"Tell me, and I won't take your paper ingots."

The little boy was skeptical: "Really?"

Lu Qingfei nodded: "Of course, I never lie."

"Tao Jin."

Lu Qingfei was silent.

The next second, he bent down and continued to pick up paper ingots.

Seeing this, Tao Jin was so anxious that he jumped up and down: "Didn't you say you wouldn't lie?"

Lu Qingfei: "I don't lie to people, but I fool ghosts."

“You…you are bullying ghosts!”

Lu Qingfei stepped on the edge of the grave, stretched out his arms, and picked up the paper ingots hanging on the top of the grass.

Tao Jin was as aggrieved as a 300-pound fat man, "Why are you stepping on my grave?"

Life is not easy, the little ghost sighed.

"Look for yourself," Lu Qingfei tilted his head and pointed at the name engraved on the grave, "Is this your grave?"

Tao Jin approached slowly, frowned for a while, and looked at Lu Qingfei innocently: "I can't read."

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Lu Qingfei said calmly: "You can count, right? Look at how many characters there are in this name and your name."

Tao Jin counted on his fingers and it took him a while to figure it out: "Yes, my name has only two characters, and his has three."

Lu Qingfei: "Now you know why that weird uncle wants to beat you up."

Tao Jin suddenly understood and felt so ashamed that he bowed deeply towards the grave and apologized: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I didn't mean it!"

Lu Qingfei: "Don't apologize. He has done so many evil things that his death is not worth it."

This was the evil ghost she killed last time.

"Sister, do you know where my grave is?" Tao Jin asked behind Lu Qingfei.

"do not know."

Not every paper ingot can be made into a talisman. Lu Qingfei selected the ones he liked and rushed back to Wuji Sect to prepare for a new live broadcast.

The sky was completely dark, and the starlight was like broken silver pouring down on the goose down sky, shining brightly with the bright moonlight.

Lu Qingfei walked back step by step, stepping on the watery moonlight. Tao Jin followed her closely, shouting non-stop.

"Sister, can you help me find a grave?"

The tadpole is looking for its mother and the little ghost is looking for a grave.

"I can't find my way back to the grave."

"Mr. Ghost said that Uncle Black Impermanence and Uncle White Impermanence would come to find me, but I waited for many days and nights, and they didn't show up."

"Sister, I want to go back to the grave and be quiet. Can you help me?"

There is a magic circle in Wuji Sect, and demons and monsters cannot enter. Tao Jin stopped outside the sect and looked at Lu Qingfei's figure pleadingly: "Sister."

The tone was down, full of depression.

Lu Qingfei stopped, turned around, walked to his side, squatted on the ground, and made a small triangular tower with stones.

"Here, we have found your grave. Rest in peace."

Tao Jin: "Sister, I am a child, not a fool."

On the stairs, a tall figure appeared, standing with a dignified posture and a straight back.

Xie Yunji looked at Lu Qingfei below from afar, his brows slightly furrowed, and a hint of hostility was hidden in the corners of his narrow eyes.

"Junior sister, what are you doing?"

His voice was like a spring in February, with the chill of melting ice and snow.

Lu Qingfei turned his head and looked towards the stone steps. His eyes met Xie Yunji's. After a moment, he turned back and said, "Big Brother, I'm here."

The child ghost that had been standing next to her disappeared.

"……nothing."

Xie Yunji gave her an ambiguous look, and without saying anything more, turned around and walked into the sect.

"Senior Brother, what are we having for dinner tonight?" Lu Qingfei quickly caught up with Xie Yunji and asked with a smile.

"food."

The fact that the senior brother was very frugal with words did not affect Lu Qingfei's appetite.

Due to the limited budget, dinner was simple, with one meat dish and three vegetable dishes, plus sour plum soup which my junior sister liked to drink.

The head master held the book "Sow Production and Health Technology" and read it attentively.

Pig farming is a technical job and a way of survival.

A master who doesn’t want to raise pigs is not a good master!

After eating and drinking, Lu Qingfei said to his master and senior brother cheerfully: "I'm going to the Collection Pavilion."

The headmaster nodded, and the eldest senior brother remained silent.

The ink-like night sky enveloped the Wuji Sect. A dark cloud floated over the horizon, blocking the bright moon and making the sky and earth dim.

The Collection Pavilion originally had nine stories high, but now it has only three stories.

Lu Qingfei used to like going to the eighth and ninth floors the most because they contained the most books and classics, as well as the most methods of practicing talismans and spells.

After getting the relevant equipment ready and adjusting the angle and light, Lu Qingfei made himself a cup of tea.

The tea leaves slowly unfold in the water, like fish swimming gently.

She sat leisurely in a chair, opened the Whale platform, and learned about the live broadcast types that have been popular on the platform recently.

Live streaming platform: e-commerce, social networking and content are the three pillars.

Lu Qingfei focuses on content and e-commerce as a supplement.

Handsome men and beautiful women singing and dancing is an everlasting popular theme.

Sing?

Lu Qingfei shook his head.

Dance?

It's better to dance with swords.

Lu Qingfei also shook his head.

She should continue to cultivate immortality.

Suddenly I saw a new topic in the live broadcast community.

#Regarding whether Liu Zhenyan V is really going to connect with a new anchor? #
[Impossible! It must be a mistake! Look at those celebrities who make mistakes frequently! Mr. Liu must have made a mistake!]

[Mr. Liu's new media accounts are not managed by him. It must be that the intern was lazy and watched the live broadcast and accidentally clicked it! ]

[Intern: I am a professional scapegoat. I will really thank you.]

[This newcomer's live broadcast has no special features, and her number of fans is less than four digits. How can she be connected with Mr. Liu! Unless she is the daughter of a whale! ]

There weren't many comments, but they all raised questions.

Lu Qingfei scanned the entire page at a glance.

Then, turn a blind eye.

A message pops up in the Whale background.

Liu Zhenyan V: [Host, can you start the broadcast on time and connect with the microphone later? ]
 Grave: It’s really terrible that the child ghost can’t read!
  Tao Jin: QAQ A child ghost without a grave has no books to read

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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