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Zhuang Jiuxi has been living a fulfilling life recently.

He has a job and income during the day, and he has to exercise his passive skills at night. He is busy, but he is very satisfied and feels safe.

After the broadcast in the evening, Zhuang Jiuxi took stock of his assets. The final payment of 5000 yuan for the promotion of YG Wok Pot has been credited. The rewards he received recently totaled 5000 yuan. Now there are a full twenty-four thousand deposits!

Counting his balance, Zhuang Poor was so happy that he couldn't breathe, and suddenly felt the beauty of being alive.

Never want to be a ghost again!

He called his family 5000 yuan, left another [-] yuan for himself as an activity fund, and then solemnly saved the rest.

Father Zhuang was shocked when he received the money from his son: [Sure enough, you are still wearing a maid outfit with rabbit ears to sell photos? 】

Zhuang Jiuxi was furious: [I haven't been in this business for many years, and let me tell you, old man, I have indeed awakened the blood of the poor god in our family, but even the poor god has special functions! 】

Zhuang's father was silent for a long time, and the frame above his head kept showing: inputting.

He seems to be thinking, is it a hallucination that his son can accept even this kind of blood, or is it really happening?

Zhuang's father: [Then... what special power do you have? 】

His demeanor was as gentle as possible.

But Zhuang Jiuxi felt even angrier. He could see that his father felt that his son had a mental disorder, so he tried not to stimulate the mentally ill!

Gan!

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: [What other supernatural powers can there be, just like what you said with its own poor buff, this buff has no effect on human beings except myself...but he can plague ghosts! 】

【Which kid dares to bully me, I will kill him with plague!All plague! 】

Zhuang's father felt a kind of madness from his son's attitude, and he whispered on the other end of the phone, what's the use of plague ghosts, do you still want to be a ghost hunter?

In the next second, Zhuang Jiuxi had a tacit understanding with his father.

Zhuang Jiu analyzed: [I lived in a haunted house, and now I am killing people everywhere with this skill, thank you. 】

Zhuang's father: [? ? ? ? 】

Zhuang Jiuxi shamelessly changed the domineering behavior of relying on Brother Gui's backing into a crime of fighting plague, and ended the conversation with his father proudly.

However, this passive skill seems to be a bit tasteless.

"Brother Ghost..."

Zhuang Jiuxi reached out and poked Mr. Li Gui's memorial tablet, and started a new day of calling. He muttered in a low voice, and finally got to the topic after talking for a long time:

"Brother Gui, I still want to learn that silence technique, I swear if you can teach me, I will definitely stop nagging you endlessly in the future!"

A cold wind blows in.

The black figure of Mr. Li Gui appeared behind the boy, and he said slowly, "Yes."

It was the first time that Zhuang Jiuxi felt the lethality of talking chatter on Brother Gui, and he reached out his hand decisively: "deal"

"Mmmmmmmmm-!"

He was silenced after he finished speaking, and he could only stare at Mr. Li Gui who didn't talk about martial arts.

Mr. Li Gui: "If you want to silence others, you must first learn to shut up. As long as your belief is strong enough, you can do it."

After speaking, a wisp of smoke disappeared in place.

Zhuang Jiu analyzed:? ? ?

Brother Gui, I'm afraid you're not cheating on me!

It's just that they have been banned, whether he believes it or not, he can only try it.

hateful.

Zhuang Jiuxi sat on the spot with resentment, and within a few minutes he couldn't bear this boring life. He thought for a while, picked up his ipad, and ran upstairs with a pair of legs.

The third floor, the library.

"Bam—!"

The door was pushed open.

Gui Tong, who was working hard to refine the little ghost, was let out by such a sentence, and the death energy in his body was released. He spit out a mouthful of green blood with a wow, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The last usable imp is gone!

Gui Tong raised his head, stared fiercely at the uninvited guest, and yelled: "Zhuang Jiuxi, I xx you x&*&..."

Zhuang Jiuxi took a step forward holding the ipad.

Guitong instinctively faltered and ran backwards, shouting at the same time: "Don't come here!"

She looked like a good woman who was being molested.

Zhuang Jiuxi squatted down not far from him, bowed his head, and typed a line on the ipad: [Don't be angry, I know you're bored, I specially invite you to read the novel together, okay? 】

Guitong looked at him suspiciously, and said, "How can you be so kind? No, why didn't you say anything?"

Zhuang Jiuxi typed calmly: [You always think I am noisy, so I will communicate with you by typing in the future, okay? 】

Guitong: "...Really?"

The young man nodded heavily, and then smiled at him, his peach blossom eyes were curved like crescent moons, and his black and white pupils seemed to hold a handful of clear springs, bright and harmless.

All of a sudden, the air in the whole room became warm.

He stepped forward, handed the ipad to the other party, opened a novel, pointed to the title "The Artist", and motioned for everyone to read it together.

Guitong was in a trance for a while, and unconsciously followed his tone.

This is a short story set in the entertainment circle.

The international producer originally planned to prepare a new film after three years of silence, and half of the entertainment industry responded one after another. Many big-name film queens are flocking to the emperor, and the popular and top-notch male lead Yue Qiao is one of them.

Everyone knew that Director Yuan was aiming at the highest award this time.

Some people are trying to get a firm foothold, some people are dreaming of becoming popular overnight, and finally everyone came to this crew, but they don't know that they have entered a game carefully designed by the villain boss.

The movie they want to make is called "Out of Boundaries", but instead of filming stories in the crew, they let each actor walk towards the ending like a movie script in reality.

In the end, the actor who played the scumbag in the movie went to jail in reality; the other protagonist who became depressed in the movie committed suicide by jumping off a building in reality;

Every actor is heading towards the ending the director prepared for them.

Just like what the villain boss Director Yuan said with a smile: "It's all for art."

And Zhuang Jiuxi's extra money order received this time is to draw the role of Yuan Yiqi.

After reading it, he poked the ghost boy next to him, and typed to ask: [What do you think of the role of the villain? 】

Guitong pondered for a moment and said, "It feels crazy."

【anything else? 】

"I can't explain the feeling for the time being. In fact, you should show it to your ghost brother. He is so excited when he is crazy." Guitong said seriously.

Zhuang Jiuxi corrected with a serious face: 【Don't accuse my kind and gentle ghost brother. 】

Guitong: "..." I vomited.

But this time is too late.

Zhuang Jiuxi smiled at him, revealing his true colors, and he told Guitong: [After reading this, write me a 1000-word essay for an in-depth analysis of the role of the villain. 】

Guitong looked like he was seeing a ghost, and cursed: "You want to take me as a strong man? I'll tell you the beauty of your thinking, I..."

Zhuang Jiuxi stretched out his hand, poked him on the shoulder, and said calmly: 【If you don't write, I will come up to pester you every day. 】

Ghost boy: "..."

He stared blankly at this vicious devil, for a moment he couldn't tell who was the ghost, himself or the other, he was silent for a long time, and finally fell back weakly, and said with difficulty: "...I will write now. "

Zhuang Jiuxi succeeded in squeezing the coolies, and patted him on the head contentedly, so good.

Is this what it feels like to enslave evil spirits?

So cool.