Money can really do whatever it wants

It turned out to be a success!

Qin Mo was dumbfounded the whole time, looking at the blue bird with incredible eyes, when did this fat bird be so witty and more able to fool people than him?

Sensing Qin Mo's shock, Qingniao snorted triumphantly, stupid mortal!

Qin Mo coughed lightly, and held his hand again, this time Ximen Chuuxue didn't break free.

"Don't worry." Qin Mo tried to make himself smile more kindly and kindly, "Although you are my shikigami, I can only summon you to fight for me when I am fighting, just like a blue bird. , I can't and won't force you to do anything you don't want to do."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded.

A pale golden light suddenly lit up between the clasped hands, and it was fleeting. When Qin Mo let go of his hand, a pentagram pattern appeared on the back of Ximen Chuuxue's hand, and the color was slightly lighter than Qin Mo's. Some.

Ximen Chuuxue felt a little different, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different for a while. He looked at his hand, and then glanced at the mysterious runes floating around. If he could only see it before, , then he can feel the great power contained in those runes now.

"It's done!" Qin Mo was very happy. If he didn't know that the other party would not like it, he would have reached out and rubbed his head vigorously.

"That's it?" Ximen Chuuxue frowned, "Why am I still like this!"

"Ah, that's because you're still young."

Ximen Chuuxue sneered, "I'm about to stand!"

"There are still four more years." Qin Mo smiled and said, "I'm talking about you as a shikigami, don't worry, I will work hard to feed you, as long as you go through a few more battles, you will grow up quickly Yes, just like Ah Qing."

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes subconsciously turned to the blue bird beside him.

For the sake of the new cub, Qin Mo sold the old cub mercilessly, "Look at how big he is now, he is actually less than a year old, because I often feed him and bring him He fights everywhere, that's why he grows so fast."

The blue bird snorted dissatisfied.

Ximen Chuuxue looked back, and suddenly said: "How do I go back?" Or can he go back?

He hasn't fully understood what shikigami is, but if his current state is a soul, can he return to his body?

He remembered that he was riding a horse when he left, and the speed of the horse was not slow. Suddenly, his soul left his body. Could it be that his body had broken his neck and died? ! !

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue's whole body is not well, he desperately wants to go back and see if his body is still in good condition, if he has passed out.

The place on the back of his hand where the pentagram had just been imprinted began to feel hot, and before he could look down to see what was going on, the golden light flashed, and he had already returned to his horseback...

Ximen Chuuxue pulled the rein, and the horse under him stopped suddenly.

The warm sunlight poured down, the tip of his nose smelled the fragrance of grass and trees, and the cold wind blowing on his face made his mind more sober.

He lowered his head, and it was no longer the small hands with whirlpools. The hands in front of him were well-knitted, slender and powerful, with a thin layer of calluses on their palms. These were the hands of an adult, the hands of 26-year-old Ximen Chuuxue. .

His gaze was focused on the back of his hand, where a pattern of a pentagram was clearly printed there...

Ximen Chuuxue left so suddenly that Qin Mo, who originally wanted to cultivate a relationship with him, was caught off guard. He rubbed his chin to comfort himself. Although they didn't start off very well, the result was good. They will fight side by side more often in the future. Definitely be the best buddy!

Thinking of this, he poked at the system with the lowest sense of existence in the system world and the laziest system in his mind.

[Don't sleep, wake up, I want to exchange things! ]

After a long time, the system's voice sounded slowly, [Want~exchange~exchange~what~what~]

[The original novel of this world. ]

[You~no~is~ think~expensive~]

It was too expensive, and now it is too expensive. A novel costs him 1000 taels. Isn't this stealing money? !

He didn't choose to exchange it originally because he felt that whether he knew the plot or not didn't matter much to him.

He probably knew that this was a story in which the protagonist brought many confidante friends to solve the case, but what he was going to do had nothing to do with the protagonist, so the so-called plot had nothing to do with him.

But he didn't expect that he would suffer a big loss because of this.

Ximen Chuuxue, it's no wonder that this name is familiar. After so many years, he only has a vague impression. It seems that he is the person with the highest martial arts in the original novel?

He didn't know martial arts, and he couldn't see the martial arts cultivation of those Jianghu people. He didn't expect that he would casually meet the peerless masters in the original book.

How could a peerless master go to a brothel?This is not in line with their settings at all!

If he had known earlier, he would have given him a confession, so how could he offend him casually!

But then again, the peerless master's spirit is too small, he can always remember a joke, and he has saved the other party several times, why didn't he remember it?

Thinking in this way, Qin Mo turned over the jade card with the boy's pattern on it, erased the words "Sword God Ximen Chuuxue" written on the back, and re-engraved a line of "Stingy Ghost Xuexue"!

[pattern~silver~one~thousand~two~one~hand~money~one~hand~goods~small~book~business~business~not~credit~ow~]

Qin Mo touched his chest, then his sleeves, and took out three taels of silver and 36 copper coins.

He forgot that all the property he had worked so hard to save had been ruined by him.

The slow tone couldn't conceal the system's contempt, [Poor~ghost~no~qualification~qualification~exchange~exchange~] After he finished speaking, he unilaterally cut off contact with Qin Mo and continued to sleep.

Qin Mo felt deep malice!

But at this time, a hand stretched out gracefully, "Where's my reward? I want chicken legs and melon seeds!"

"..." What to do, of course it is to make money.

Qin Mo himself felt sorry for himself. When did he worry about money before? Before the apocalypse, he was a kid from a rich family. He would eat chicken legs and throw one away. Fire.

But now, he wished he could split a penny in half and spend it.

Fortunately, after the Ruyi Tower incident, the name of Master Qin Mo was widely spread in Huaizhou City, and many people came to him, asking for advice, physiognomy, geomantic omen, and even children who were full moon. Come and ask him to pray.

Qin Mo's magic stick career has developed very well, and he himself has become more and more proficient at pretending to be a ghost.

Often with a glance at him, he can talk nonsense, and he can understand every word when he takes it apart, but who knows what it means when put together, but that's it, even those who invite him can understand Dizzy and dizzy, he still had an expression that he really was an expert.

Qingniao would laugh at it every time he saw it. It would be a pity not to be a magic stick with such a trick.

Qin Mo stayed in Huaizhou City for a month. The money he earned during this month was not only exchanged for the original novel, but also generously improved the food for Qingniao. For example, the bowl of wonton that he could not eat before, now It can be eaten every three days, stuffed with celery and pork.

The day when he left was still sunny, just like when he came. Qin Mo waved his sleeves and only took away a bag of bank notes.

On the ancient road at dusk, Qin Mo was blocked by a person.

It was a handsome young man, tall and handsome, gentle and refined, but unfortunately——

Qin Mo looked into his eyes, but there was no light in those eyes.

"The building is full of flowers." The young blind man said so.