After getting Shan Ling's affirmative nod, Zhan Xi frowned more and more, and hated Wang Jianren more and more in his heart.

Shan Ling looked at the two of them, and chose to fly to the bed to find Shou Jing.

Wen Rujin didn't care about all of this, he seemed to be tired of stocks, and turned his attention to the things on Zhanxi's desk.

But after a few glances, he basically knew what Zhanxi was doing during this time.

"You have cultivated Gu, and you haven't cultivated it yet."

Zhanxi sighed in his heart, the master is the master, even if he is attached to a skeleton, it can't change the fact that the other party is awesome.

"It's raised. In order to prevent Wang Jianren from being released on medical parole reasonably and legally, I can only use some unreasonable and illegal means to make him unable to leave the prison." Zhan Xi laughed, "This Gu is a semi-finished product, do you know Side effects or something, just thinking about it makes people look forward to it."

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Zhan Xi slept very late that night, and there was no class the next day. When he woke up, his roommates were not there.

Crawling out of bed, Zhanxi found that his master was still sitting upright under the bed, holding a professional book in his hand, and flipping through it page by page.

"woke up?"

Zhan Xi sleepy-eyed: "I'm sorry, Master, I always feel sleepy easily."

After he finished speaking, he went to brush his teeth, and when he came back to make himself some cereal, Wen Rujin put the book back on the shelf, dropped his finger bones on the table, and asked suddenly, "Zhanxi, do you want to cast a spell to create dreams?"

Zhanxi paused when he stirred the cereal, and said, "Okay, you can't hide anything from you, Master."

With sincere compliments and admiration on his face, Zhanxi's first reaction in his heart was - I'll go!As expected of my sand sculpture master, very sharp~

Zhanxi put down the mug, took over the transparent box on the table, and picked up the strange things in the small boxes and jars inside, such as cow tears, dead leaves and other messy things.

"My task in this world is to make Wang Jianren repent for his evil deeds, but you also know, Master, how can these people who know that they are evil deeds but still commit evil deeds be influenced by the fraternity of the Holy Father?"

Wen Rujin nodded, as if agreeing with his remarks. Of course, Zhan Xi was sure that his master agreed with him. After all, his master didn't have the fraternity of the holy father to influence others, but only cruel cremation.

"So I want to create a dream for him. I have to let him experience the pain of the original body." The joys and sorrows of human beings are not interlinked. If the sparks don't fall on the back of your feet, how will you know the pain?

People will feel pain only when the knife really stabs themselves, otherwise they will always just watch others struggling in a sea of ​​suffering, and people will laugh at others for being too hypocritical.

Only by allowing Wang Jianren to truly experience the pain of the original body, will he feel that his actions are wrong, and he will feel remorse for his past evil deeds.

"But in a society ruled by law, I can't follow suit and torture him like the law. Since the physical attack on the bright side is not good, I can only retreat and choose the invisible spiritual attack." Casting spells to create dreams Let Wang Jianren be trapped in the nightmare of the original body forever.

"But I don't have spiritual power, master!" Zhan Xi slammed the transparent box on the table in grief, hinting frantically, "My system says this plane is too low-level, and the magic weapon I brought cannot be used easily. This body is not good enough, I am miserable!"

Zhanxi blinked, unable to absorb the majestic spiritual power, let alone run it, and couldn't use top-level magic tools to increase it. This spellcasting simply didn't work. He could only use some thin spiritual energy from his own plane.

Wen Rujin: "..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhanxi yelled again: "Master!" Are you deaf! ?

"Well, I heard you."

Zhanxi's eyes widened, and the implication could not have been stronger. He was afraid that his master would understand and pretend not to understand, so he added: "I don't have the spiritual power to cast spells, please help!"

Wen Rujin's disadvantage is that he has no face now. He actually gave Zhan Xi a look of disgust, but Zhan Xi couldn't see any expression of disgust from his skull. He even felt that his master was kind (?) I took a look at myself.

"Here you are." Wen Rujin rested her right hand on her left wrist, pulled off her left hand bone with force, and handed it to Zhanxi.

Zhanxi: "..." The hard core sends bones! ?

Since the high-level instruments brought by other planes cannot be used, we can only choose the ones owned by this plane itself, such as the skeleton that Wen Rujin is now attached to.

This body is a national teacher in a prosperous dynasty in the original plane, and it is also a national teacher whose physical body has not aged in his youth. His body and bones are full of aura, which is rare in the world, otherwise the system would not choose this physical body It was used by Wen Rujin temporarily.

Zhanxi first took over the five phalanx bones with great joy, one distinct metacarpal bone, and then said with a sad face: "Master, is this not good?"

His body was borrowed from you, and the flesh and blood you made was wiped out, and you even tore off the bones to send to your apprentice...Of course, it doesn’t matter if he is good or not, just put it away first, don’t want it for nothing, Zhan Xi grabbed the metacarpal bone and put it in his own box Here, buckle it up.

Wen Rujin glanced at him calmly: "Not good? I'm different from you."

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Zhanxi thought his master would stay and help him more, but he went to the cafeteria for lunch, and when he came back, his master disappeared, and so did Jin Maojiu.

Zhanxi: "..."

I went, weak and helpless and pitiful, feeling like I lost my thigh in an instant.

"Master?" Reluctant to give up, he tried to shout again, the dormitory was empty and his heart was stuffy.

438 was speechless: "He's gone."

"Oh." Zhanxi poked open a box of pure milk sadly, barking, yes, very delicious!

"As an executor, once the task is completed, he will be excluded from this plane. It is not easy to be forced to stay for a night and a half day because of you." 438 added.

Zhanxi doesn't know anything about the rules of the system. He only knows that the hot chicken system pushes his head every day to ask him to do the mission of the hot chicken holy father, and he doesn't really want to understand the rules.

However, this was the first time I heard 438 explain the rules, because it was about the master, and Zhanxi was rarely interested, so he asked: "Who is the executor?"

"Host levels are divided into - trainee hosts, junior hosts, intermediate hosts, advanced hosts, and executors."

Suddenly there was a bad premonition in my heart, Zhan

Xi asked hesitantly, "Then I am..."

"Apprentice host."

Zhan Xi: "..." Sure enough!Pit dad, hot chicken system, I have done so many sand sculpture tasks that are involuntary, and I am still a temporary worker in the end?

"The executor's daily task is equivalent to a scavenger. Cleaning up people or things that break into the rules of each plane is extremely dangerous. Once the cleaning is completed, you have to leave the plane. Your master will step into this plane. The first thing I did was not to hunt down the caught fish, but to throw that golden retriever to you..."

Zhan Xi's milk is almost finished, in order not to waste it, he tilted the box a little bit, fiddled with the straw, and tried to inhale, making the sound of sucking air.

Why did the master throw the golden retriever here? Zhan Xi knew after a little thought. Maybe he realized that he was too weak now, so he threw it here as a temporary bodyguard for him.

"If the executor wants to obtain a body in the plane world, he will exchange his own merit points or other costs with the owner of the body, so it doesn't matter if the body is tossed into a skeleton by your master and you give it to you with a palm. After all, he paid the price for the exchange, and the money and the goods are equal.”

"What about other hosts? Like me?" Zhanxi threw away the carton of pure milk. As soon as he sat down, he felt a stomach ache and a stuffy heart. He was too lazy. Dispensing your own medicine.

"The bodies of other hosts who stay overnight are all the original owners of the body reached an agreement with the system to fulfill his last wish or pay other prices, and their bodies are used by hosts other than the executor."

"Isn't this similar to paying taxes?" Zhanxi was clutching his stomach and was about to take some stomach medicine when he found a new folder on the computer screen. He opened it and said, "The more money you earn, the more you pay taxes. The top executors have to pay the price to get the body to exercise, while the other hosts have to pay for it by the system."

Zhan Xi poked open the folder - "On How to Make Money Make Money"

"I'll go!" At this moment, Zhanxi felt that it would be ten times easier to accomplish what he wanted to do!

Zhanxi brushed the dry goods inside, feeling overwhelmed: "I'm really touched." It turned out that Master was working on this last night, look at these awesome business plan books, look at these piles of risks for the next 30 years Evaluate……

438: "I rolled my eyes for you, do you want it?"

"no thank you."

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In the afternoon, the dormitory was all gathered, and they brought back food for Zhanxi.

Zhanxi asked them about the girl before Wang Jianren. He felt that Qiu Pengbo and Hua Feizhou might not know, but the mysterious Jian Shaojun must know something.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhan Xi's insinuations, Jian Shaojun asked him directly: "Ah Xing, where did you hear about this?"

Qiu Pengbo was stunned: "Huh? What Brother Axing said is true? But isn't Wang Jianren a homosexual?"

"Homosexuals still have a lot of rubbish for cheating on marriage and having children." Hua Feizhou rolled his eyes.

While opening the lunch box, Zhanxi changed the topic: "Don't worry about where I heard it from, just tell me if you know it."

Jian Shaojun frowned, and said: "There is indeed such a thing... Wang Jianren had a girlfriend before, she was a freshman girl from the school next door. That girl

She took a break from school to raise her baby when she was pregnant, and no one knew that she was Wang Jianren's girlfriend. In other words, no one knew that the child belonged to Wang Jianren. "

"Huh!? I didn't even know that there was a girl in the school next door who took a leave of absence to raise a baby?" Qiu Pengbo blinked in surprise.

Flying boat: "It's not a good thing, of course it's hidden."

Zhanxi took a mouthful of rice: "Don't interrupt, let the boss continue."

"Later, it was found out that the child had a fatal deformity. It was a very old month at that time. In the end, it was decided to induce labor. The operation failed, and two people died... This matter was very secret, and it was handled very cleanly after the incident. The insider Keep silent." Jian Shaojun pushed his glasses and said, "No matter how you investigate this matter, this matter is an ordinary and normal medical accident that no one wants."

"Lethal deformity? Really?" Zhanxi was suspicious, such a coincidence...?

Jian Shaojun shook his head: "I don't know, I just heard about it, but now it seems that it is very likely that the child may have genetic AIDS, and the Wang family does not want this child... It is not impossible to make an inspection report." Money can turn ghosts around.

"I have a question. Did that girl know that Wang Jianren had AIDS? Was she deceived? Is this fatal deformity real? Also, why didn't the girl's parents trouble the Wang family? Others I don't know that her boyfriend is Wang Jianren, but her family always knows?"

In fact, Zhanxi already has the answers to the first and second questions. I am afraid that the child's fatal deformity is false and AIDS is true. The girl probably does not know that Wang Jianren has AIDS.

Otherwise, Wang Jianren doesn't need to look like a guilty conscience.

"Her family... received a large amount of condolence money from the Wang family." Jian Shaojun smiled, "Money can make a person dumb."

Zhanxi also smiled, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, the power of money?Money ability is indeed fascinating, but the power of metaphysics must be even more fascinating!

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That night, while everyone was asleep, Zhanxi took out the palm bone that was as cold as jade.

This thing is full of aura, but also has a cold air. It is most suitable for doing some evil rituals. Just when he is preparing for the upper body of the evil priest...

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

The moment the breath behind him appeared, Zhan Xi quickly pulled out a book and put it on the palm bone.

When Zhan Xi turned his head, Jian Shaojun, holding a glass of water, had already passed him, and half-sat directly on his table.

"I'm going to study for a while, and I'm going to sleep soon." Zhanxi moved the book solemnly.

Jian Shaojun was silent for a while, took a sip of water, seemed to have a lot to say, but in the end there were only four words: "Go to bed early."

The author has something to say: Zhan Xi: Just interrupt me when I want to do something bad!

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Today I made an appointment to have a picnic with my friends, barbecue or something... It turns out that I have acute gastroenteritis.

My friends are very considerate. In order to comfort me, they videotaped me the whole process, broadcast live barbecues for me, and took turns eating for me when they were done.

【Soybean smile jpg.】

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感谢在2020-04-0921:45:03~2020-04-1000:15:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 black;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Ningshu; 1 bottle of Big Head Zhang Zhang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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