Difficulty at the beginning: narrowly failed

At night, after eating out, the two returned to the room.

After running for a day, Qin Yang returned home and began to take a shower.

After finishing these busy tasks, he turned on the computer to find out the latest news about supernatural events.

"Young master, your tea."

Min Yue put on a cup of tea in her pajamas and put it by Qin Yang's hand.

Afterwards, he did not leave, and sat beside Qin Yang, quietly accompanying him.

"Xiaoyue, tell me why there are so many supernatural events suddenly happening now."

Qin Yang raised his head suddenly and asked.

Min Yue was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while and shook her head to express that she didn't know.

She is just an ordinary female ghost, she doesn't pay attention to these things at all, and she can't get in touch with them. If Qin Yang didn't exist, she would either still be wandering on a deserted street in XH district, or be captured and tortured by the ghost king. .

Asking him this question is like an emperor asking a beggar what he thinks about politics.

Seeing that the little maid didn't respond, Qin Yang began to think for himself. He didn't pay attention to this problem before, but now he thinks about it and suddenly feels a little curious.

Zhang Xinyu said before that this is the general trend, but think about it, the general trend must also conform to certain principles.

Impossible to say come.

Qin Yang thought about it, and referring to the routine of the novel, if the general plot develops according to the general plot, the so-called supernatural events should be just minor incidents. As time goes by, more and more powerful things will appear.

After all, there are ghosts, so is the distance between black and white free?

So what about King Yama?

What about Granny Meng?

The more he thought about it, the more Qin Yang felt that he was still too weak, a little precarious.

"Little Moon."

"Ok?"

Min Yue looked over with a puzzled expression.

"Rest tonight and work harder tomorrow."

"..." Early the next morning, Qin Yang got up from the bed early again.

After washing and tidying up, he took Min Yue downstairs.

"The place I went to today is relatively remote. There is an old house. This old house is an illegal building and needs to be demolished. But for some reason, the machine broke down instantly when it arrived there, and several people were killed."

Qin Yang picked up a document recorded last night and looked at it.

Ancient house?

It seems that this is a big guy, after all, it is said to be an old house, how could the ghost inside be Xiao Xia Xiaomi.

So, Qin Yang went downstairs and took a taxi directly.

After about an hour, we finally arrived at the place where the old house was.

When I got out of the car, I looked around and saw that they were all half-abandoned real estate. These real estates were all abandoned because of the things in the abandoned old houses.

This also caused the housing prices here to plummet, and no engineering team was even willing to take over the abandoned building.

"Mr. Qin."

At this time, a tall and thin man with a pale complexion and a suit and tie ran out of nowhere and came to Qin Yang's side.

"Are you a ghost?"

Qin Yang fixed his gaze, and he could tell the identity of the man at a glance.

What surprised him was why a ghost knew him, and dared to walk up to him without telling him that he knew him. I wonder if the ghost king would have to kneel if he slapped him down.

"hey-hey."

The man smiled, scratched his head and said, "It's me who called you, and I posted the commission on the Internet."

"Leave."

Qin Yang turned around without saying a word.

He wanted to kill ghosts to earn points, but he was more principled, how to pay for the tasks entrusted by this ghost, if he did it without money, wouldn't he be taken advantage of by the other party for nothing.

But when I think about it, I feel something is wrong, so I still lost a lot of money.

No, he must be killed.

Qin Yang turned around suddenly, his eyes fell on the man and he showed a smile.

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

It was the first time a ghost teased him, so he had to be polite.

"Ah, I don't want to die."

The man was completely stunned, and he couldn't figure out why he wanted to kill him.

"Don't want to die? If you don't want to die, you trick me, you are dead, who will give me money?"

As Qin Yang spoke, a layer of blood flames suddenly rose from his body, and the surrounding resentment quickly retreated as if he had encountered a natural enemy under the boiling blood.

money?

The man showed a wry smile on one side of his hind legs. The relationship was because of this, which was really unfortunate.

Seeing his soul body gradually disappearing, he hastened to explain.

"Don't... I didn't say that I won't give you the money, the boss will accept your supernatural power, I can't bear it anymore."

Hearing this, Qin Yang saw that the man didn't seem to be lying, so he took the blood flame away.

At this time, the man's soul body was floating, and it was estimated that it would turn into a fart on the spot if it took a few more seconds.

"How do you pay when you die?"

Qin Yang didn't understand, maybe a ghost could burn money for the living.