After time travel, I got rich by catching ghosts and selling talismans

Holding the mobile phone, Han Jue suddenly raised his head to look at Cen Yuan who was sitting behind the desk, and quietly walked over: "Ju Cen, my eyes may not be very good recently, look at this person..."

With a glance, he happened to notice that what was displayed on Cen Yuan's computer was not official documents or news, but... a Weibo page? ? ?

Their Cen Bureau is actually reposting the lottery Weibo? !

Where did the evildoer come from, dare to take away their beloved chief!

Han Jue yelled, raised his hand and slapped him.

Cen Yuan glanced at him indifferently, and his palms broke without attack.

"The palm is negligent, and the spiritual power is vain. Go back and write a [-]-word self-criticism, and then go to Mr. Zhao to receive three months of special training."

Han Jue: "...boss, Bureau Cen, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

"Go." Director Cen was extremely cold and ruthless!

After sending the listless Han Jue, Cen Yuan withdrew his gaze, switched the account with a stern expression, clicked forward, and the comment was sent successfully.

@成都御风: I believe in you //@式鲁爷物货店: It’s not the three nothings.

A short sentence was quickly annihilated in the boiling comment area. Cen Yuan glanced at it silently, then moved the mouse, exited the page, and clicked on the one he had read countless times. video.

The young man in the video, Xu Su, is dignified and leisurely, and his gestures are full of arrogance with ease, so glamorous that people can't take their eyes off them.

Standing on the high waves, he raised his hand and threw out... more than a dozen plastic bags with talisman paper stuck on them. Those yin and baleful auras invisible to ordinary people seemed to be sucked by a vacuum cleaner, and opened toward the The mouth of the plastic bag rolled up and rushed away.

The overwhelming Yin Qi is so strong that it seems to cover the whole world with a layer of black velvet. The clear lake water is soaked in this black color, and there is no light at all, making the originally beautiful Qingyue Lake look gloomy and cold.

And even this is a tricky situation for him, but the young man in the video just took a few steps lightly, his majestic spiritual power controlled as finely as silk, like a sky full of ink, like a real exile Incarnate.

This is a very powerful monk.

Pressing lightly with the index finger of his right hand, the opened video was instantly closed. Cen Yuan ignored it and jumped back to the computer on the default desktop, stretched out his hand, and directly took a document sealed with kraft paper from the side.

The paper of the document was very new, and the desk was covered with a red stamp. Cen Yuan roughly scanned the densely packed words below, and his eyes fell on a color photo in the upper right corner.

The young man looked at the camera indifferently. Even the ID photo, which was called a death shot, he took very nicely.

Below the photo, there are a few lines of small characters written.

Name: Wu Xuan

Identity: No abnormalities at the moment.

Ability: Create powerful talismans.The rest are unknown.

Inheritance Faction: Unknown.

Hazard level: S class.

How to deal with it: try to be nice.

……

Cen Yuan's eyes lingered on the small print on the processing method for a long time, his brows were slightly frowned, and finally he sealed the stack of documents back into the kraft paper and put them back, took another stack of documents, and got up from behind the desk .

When Cen Yuan came to visit, Wu Xuan was lying on the sofa...making plans for his future career.

Although judging from the current trend, he can directly make money by selling the talismans that mortals are more interested in and need, just by selling the talismans that mortals are more interested in and need, but as the youngest talisman making master in the cultivation world, Wu Xuan is I will never be immersed in the current small achievements, not thinking of making progress, and willing to degenerate!

Although the rented house is good, but the aura is not very good, and he wants to develop a perfume amulet, so he needs a relatively large place... um!Buying a house is imminent!

If there is a perfume talisman, should the other talismans be adjusted as well?Not for the sake of selling money, get some more high-end talismans to support the facade and the like.

Selling talismans is the main industry, but other businesses cannot be slack!The price list is quite complete, but the source of customers has not been opened up much. Maybe I need to study it when I have time...

Wu Xuan lay most of his body on the sofa, sticking out his head and two arms to write and draw on the paper, while the little paper figurines on the side were conscientiously packing the box with the talisman. The whole picture was full of life!

"Huh?" There was a knock on the door, and with a slight movement of the talisman array on the door, Wu Xuan's appearance was fed back to Wu Xuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Why is he here?

Wu Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, dropped his pen and got up from the sofa, passed by the table beside him, and casually poked the little paper figurine's forehead. After poking the other side upside down, he smiled and withdrew his hand, as if nothing had happened The same goes to the door.

"Click." Wu Xuan removed the talisman array casually, and when he opened the door, his whole demeanor changed, and he said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Cen."

Cen Yuan's dark eyes were deep and quiet. Hearing Wu Xuan's voice, he nodded solemnly: "Friend Wu Xuan."

Wu Xuan glanced at the document bag in his hand, and moved away from the body standing on the door: "It's hot outside, come in and talk."

Cen Yuan's fingers holding the document tightened slightly, and his stern face turned red: "Excuse me."

Wu Xuan: "..."

How could such a big iceberg be shy?

And it's kind of fun to be shy.

As soon as Cen Yuan entered the door, he saw the little paper figurine sitting on the table, quickly packing the box with one hand and the other hand. Seeing someone coming, it raised its head and shouted sternly: "Hello."

Cen Yuan thought for a while, and replied seriously: "Hello."

When Wu Xuan came back with tea, what he saw was the picture of these two saying "Hello" to each other.

I don't know why, but it's a little funny.Master Wuxuan was very embarrassed by Cen Yuan and didn't laugh out loud, but a smile appeared in Taohua's eyes, and he reached out and handed over the cup of tea he was holding.

Cen Yuan glanced across his smiling eyes, and raised his hand to take the porcelain cup: "Thank you."

Wu Xuan looked at him sitting upright on the sofa without looking sideways. For some reason, his eyes turned downward, and he saw his tall body stuck between the coffee table and the sofa, looking a little cramped.

"Fellow Daoist Cen came to the humble house, what's the matter?" Wu Xuan sat down on the other side of the sofa, lowered his head and sipped his tea, and asked.

However, Cen Yuan was attracted by the pens and papers scattered on the coffee table. He took a cursory glance and only recognized a few familiar words.

buy land?Plant flowers?Business development, customer source drainage?

Cen Yuan knew these words, but when he put them on Wu Xuan, who was next to him with an immortal temperament, he couldn't help feeling a little dazed for a moment.

Wu Xuan followed his gaze: "..."

Quietly put down the porcelain cup, and took away the few pieces of paper filled with his career plan with a movement of pulling his hand, Master Wuxuan looked very indifferent.

Cen Yuan came back to his senses, looked away, and handed over the document bag in his hand: "I didn't elaborate last time, please allow me to introduce myself again, hello, Fellow Daoist Wu, I am Cen Yuan from the Special Affairs Investigation Bureau .”

"This is a contract approved by the higher authorities. I hope you can invite fellow Wu Daoist to join our Special Affairs Investigation Bureau." His voice paused, "I'm sorry for privately investigating you, fellow Wu Daoist."

"It's okay." Wu Xuan smiled magnanimously when he heard the words, took the stack of documents, reached out and shook his hand, "Hello, Fellow Daoist Cen, I'm Wu Xuan."

As he said that, seeing Cen Yuan's earnest expression showing a little embarrassment, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and raised his hand to hold up the teacup to block it.

No, you can't laugh!

But Fellow Daoist Cen looks really serious...

Serious enough to feel a little silly.

He opened the kraft paper bag, took out the thick stack of documents inside, flipped through it casually, and could clearly see the contents of the stack of documents in the spiritual storage room.

...the conditions are quite favorable.

See him ready to move.

But it was only for a moment.

Wu Xuan himself is not the kind of person who likes to be bound by anything. Back then in the world of comprehension, he also relied on his own prestige and reputation, and did not rely on others.

No matter how good the conditions agreed in the contract were, it was not as joyful to him as simply selling talismans to buy some spirit jade for cultivation.

Of course, there is a very serious problem with this.

He is a gangster!

Although no one will be aware of it for the time being, Wu Xuan has not seen the efficiency of a country's efforts to run it. Maybe someone has discovered some clues?

He'd better sell the talismans for money.

"Sorry." Wu Xuan put down the pile of documents, and pushed them in the direction of Cen Yuan, "I'm used to wandering around and wild cranes, so I'm not suitable for working in government departments. Please don't take offense, Fellow Daoist Cen."

Cen Yuan shook his head, and silently put away the stack of documents: "You don't need to say sorry, fellow Daoist Wu, it's because we were abrupt."

He was so easy to talk, Wu Xuan was a little surprised. After taking a deep look at him, he held up his teacup and respected him: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Cen, although I don't want to join your affairs bureau, I won't do it either." endanger this country."

As he said that, he raised his brows slightly, and a lazy breath leaked out: "Besides, I fell in love with Fellow Daoist Cen at first sight. If there is any need for help in the future, I will naturally not stand by and watch."

But after thinking about it, Wu Xuan still added a sentence: "However, my brother will settle the score clearly. At that time, I will probably only be able to give you a [-]% discount for you, Fellow Daoist Cen."

He made a gesture of seven, raised his eyes and looked at Cen Yuan seriously.

Cen Yuan: "..."

Cen Yuan looked at him serious about making calculations, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Okay."

"At that time, I will rely on Fellow Daoist Wu to help me."

Cen Meiren looks cool and looks good, and she also looks good when she smiles.Wu Xuan silently looked away, and nodded seriously: "It's easy to say."

Everything is easy to talk about if you have money, hee hee.

The smile floating in Wu Xuan's eyes did not hide it, and when Cen Yuan met his twinkling eyes, the smile on his lips also involuntarily widened a bit.

It seemed that a long time ago, someone had smiled at him like that.

"Fellow Daoist Wu wants to buy land recently?" Cen Yuan seemed to relax a bit after completing the task, took a sip of the fragrant spirit tea, and thoughtfully asked, "Fellow Daoist Wu wants to plant such spirit tea on a mountain?"

No, it's not.Wu Xuan's eyes were deep, he just wanted to experience the feeling of being a landlord.

The author has something to say: Brother Xuan: Fellow Daoist Cen looks so good-looking, so I choose Qian

Bureau Cen:?

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