I am super fuzzy and I am the top of the underworld [entertainment circle]

The results of the staff voting in the Hall of Ghost Sentence ended with Qiong Ren winning a complete victory with 98.6% of the votes.

King Qin Guang's dejected expression was filled with sadness, sadness with loss, and loss with a hint of disbelief.

The Hall of Ghost Judgment is full of filial sons and daughters, yet they will be confused by unfilial sons like Qiong Ren.

King Qin Guang was very sad.

He even saw his mother and third sister running to take a photo with Qiong Ren, and took out the album for Qiong Ren to sign.One time is not enough, why the third sister ran over again.

Qingxi's little girl Niao Tingting walked to Qiong Ren's side:

"I didn't introduce myself just now, are you interested in being the cultural promotion ambassador of our Guipandian?"

Qiong Ren: "?"

Is there too much money in the ghost sentence hall?Why did you invite an unknown little idol like him to be a publicity ambassador.

Emperor Song hurriedly stood beside Qiongren, and said to Aunt Qingxi, "It's not appropriate for you to ask the only prince of my third hall to serve as a cultural promotion ambassador for Ghost Judgment Hall."

His face was serious, but his heart was ecstatic.

I found another opportunity to stuff money for Zai Zai!

He almost forgot.The selection of "Excellent Yan Jun" every 30 years is coming.Since this competition began, Yanma Raja has won the championship consecutively.

If he asks Qiong Ren to be the cultural promotion ambassador of the Black Rope Great Hell, it will not only allow Qiong Ren to help him canvass, but also take this opportunity to spend money for Qiong Ren under a clever name.

What kind of cultural promotion songs and cultural promotional videos are all arranged, and a start-up fund for creation will be given first, and money will be given according to the number of broadcasts after it goes online.With his cub's popularity, billions of views are not easy.

Not only did he promote himself, but he was able to spend his wealth on Zai Zai.

It really kills two birds with one stone!

Song Emperor's happiness is so simple and fulfilling.He had the joy of finally being able to spend the money on his face:

"Cub, the title of Black Rope Great Hell Cultural Promotion Ambassador is yours now."

Qiong Ren didn't expect that there would be two gods willing to spend money for nothing, and he wondered from the bottom of his heart: "But I'm stupid, what are you asking me to be a cultural promotion ambassador for?"

Even Song Diwang, a fan of his father, couldn't help feeling that these words were too much.If he is confused, what are other idols?

air?

Unexpectedly, Qiong Ren went on to say: "I asked Secretary Jin, and he said that I barely have 600 live fans in hell. Isn't the population of hell already over [-] billion? Ten thousand fans won't have much publicity effect."

For a while, there was silence everywhere.

Um?Did he say something wrong?Why is it suddenly so quiet!

Emperor Song: "Do you think I only have [-] live fans in the underworld?"

Could it be that for so long, Qiong Ren didn't know how popular he was in the underworld...Damn it, didn't all the ghosts come and go think of talking to him?

Huh?As if he didn't say it himself.That's fine.

"Secretary Jin said barely, barely, or not, but close." Qiongren was also confused, why everyone's reaction was so strange, "I misunderstood?"

Emperor Song checked his secretary's logic and understood where the misunderstanding came from.

"Secretary Jin hates the entertainment industry. He probably doesn't understand the meaning of live fans. When he said barely, he meant that there were barely [-] living fans, not barely [-] active fans."

"Then how many fans do I have in the underworld?" Qiong Ren became curious.

"Can it add up to 100 million?" Qiong Ren looked at Aunt Qingxi's expression, and boldly added a little more, "200 million, no, 300 million!"

Aunt Qingxi opened her mouth, took out her mobile phone, opened the underworld version of the green Sina Weibo, clicked on her special attention, and held up the screen to Qiong Ren: "I suggest you make mental preparations first."

Qiong Ren is very confident about mental preparation.

He has been on Weibo's hottest list and has seen the world. Even if he has 500 million fans in the underworld, he will never lose his composure.

Qiong Ren glanced over and saw his name and profile picture. The number of fans under his name was...

He rubbed his eyes and almost buried his face in the screen.

Under his name, the number of fans displayed was 10.13 billion, and he suddenly felt that he didn't know the word billion.

Qiong Ren stood in a daze for half a minute before slowly returning to his senses, showing an indifferent smile: "The unit of the number of fans is wrong, I almost thought it was true. How is it possible. One billion, my eyes are so courageous Big, how dare to regard it as such an exaggerated number.”

Qiong Ren refreshed the page, glanced carefully, and the numbers really changed.

Now it is 10.14 billion.

Qiong Ren: "..."

Emperor Song and the others looked at the unpredictable expression on Qiong Ren's face, sometimes puzzled, sometimes confused, sometimes happy and sometimes sad, and they all expressed their understanding.

With one billion fans from the sky, if you don't have a live performance of Fan Jinzhongju, you will be mentally strong.

Qiong Ren tried hard to digest for a long time, but found that he really couldn't digest it.He looked at Hades and asked with a sincere expression, "Can you check the phone page for me?"

"You read that right. You have more than one billion followers on Sina Weibo, and you are a superstar in Hell." Yan Wang's tone was as steady as usual, especially convincing.

Just saying the four words "superstar" from Yan Wang's mouth in a serious manner, Qiong Ren still felt slightly dizzy as if the magic had come into reality.

Qiong Ren clasped his hands together, with a pious expression: "Where can I download the installation package of the underworld version of Weibo?"

"You can download the application market, but you need to connect to the nether world first." Biantou (former) staff enthusiastically raised their hands, "I, I, I! I can connect to the Wifi of my home computer."

After Qiong Ren connected to the underworld network and installed the underworld version of Weibo, Hades suddenly covered the screen with his hand.I have to say that Yama's hands are really beautiful, with well-defined joints but not abrupt, even the nails are slender and full, but there is no blood color.

"Occasionally, there will be mischievous ghosts jumping out along the Internet to scare people." Yan Wang explained softly, and calmly pushed back a newly emerged Internet ghost.

This is a new breed of ghosts in the Internet age. They have no interest in reincarnation, they almost live in the Internet, and often wander around along the Internet.

Qiong Ren subconsciously shivered in fear, silently took the phone away, looked up at Hades, and smiled slowly: "Thank you."

Yanmoluoja's eyes stopped on Qiong Ren's face again.He is so cute when he smiles, and his eyelashes are so long.The tear mole is a little smaller, and the lips are rosy, which makes people want to poke the shallow pear dimple on his lips.

Qiong Ren logs into Weibo, and the account is yin and yang.

He casually took a selfie and posted it with the text: Thank you everyone.

After the sending was successful, I refreshed the page again, and there were more than 20 comments, and [-] likes.

Joan's pupils quake.

So fast, is this the strength of the underworld people?

Fans of the underworld are input with brain waves, how can they type so many words in an instant!

[Holy shit, look what I brushed out, isn't this the Hall of Ghost Judgment?I saw a ghost official I knew.Husband, when will you come to our fourth hall, cry. 】

[Lick first and then comment on prprpr]

[My wife has reached a new level of beauty today. 】

[The ghost is on the scene, I have already sent [-] beautiful pictures on my Weibo, sisters, go and see it, make me look good and live! 】

【Son and mother love you!Mom is waiting for you on Huangquan Road! 】

[I wasn’t a fan at first, but today he spent a lot of time in Guipandian helping my colleague to straighten out his appearance. My colleague suffered from flat head for many years.Thanks to Qiong Ren, the colleague not only regained his original appearance, but also regained his sight.I will be his fan from now on, Joon In is worth it. 】

[Dr. Qiong's medical skills are really good, and all my broken arms have been reattached.I wish Dr. Joan good health and a long and safe life. 】

【Does Doctor Qiong consider coming to the Ninth Temple to practice?Please see if I can be saved?long tongue.JPG]

Comments gradually drifted away.

Qiong Ren didn't understand at all, so: "Does plastic surgery for ghosts just mean going back to the original place? There is no such business in the underworld."

It's okay to help out, but if everyone puts their expectations on him, the pressure will be too great.

After Qiong Ren finished speaking, the scene fell into silence again.

Qiong Ren: "..."

He was a little panicked: "Don't be quiet at every turn, I won't be the only one who can do the whole hell."

Yama: "That's not the case."

It's just that everyone else is plastic surgery, and Qiong Ren is the difference of physical assembly.

"Let me just say, after all, I'm just an ordinary bastard... the top of the underworld." When he said these four words, his toes curled up, and his heart soared with joy.

It's so cool, it's so good!Is this what top class feels like?

It's nothing special... There was a gentle smile in Yanmoluoja's eyes.It can restore the ghost to its original appearance, which is the embodiment of the power of the golden light of merit and virtue on Qiong Ren.

Obviously trembling with fear.But he would still put together the ghosts one by one seriously, even if he didn't do this, those ghosts would still vote for Qiong Ren.

"It's amazing that you can help so many ghosts."

"Ah..." Qiong Ren felt very embarrassed when he heard this, "It's not very remarkable."

When he spoke, the little curly hair was also shaking.Yanmaluoja looked at the lightly jumping hair tips, and felt his fingertips were itching.

If only he could touch it, his hair must be soft.

After the final vote counting and notarization, King Equality officially announced that Qiong Ren won with an absolute advantage.

King Qin Guang affixed the official seal of the Ghost Judgment Palace on the visa, and said with a cold face in Chinese characters, "Take it."

"Don't think that getting a visa means..."

"Thank you." Qiong Ren took it and left.

King Qin Guang's preaching stuck in his throat.How can there be such an unseemly living person, he is the master of the ghost sentence hall!You can't have any basic respect for him.

Why is the person who is shivering from being frightened by the employees not afraid of him? Is he not as scary as the employees?

He is in charge of the evil mirror platform, ruling the length of life in the world...

King Qin Guang was criticizing Qiong Ren severely in his heart, when he saw Qiong Ren suddenly come back.

He handed Qin Guangwang a small note: "I heard about your situation from Yan Wang. This Ren Sheng is a very famous doctor who works in the Affiliated Hospital of Longcheng University of Medical Sciences. I heard that he is very good at treating schizophrenia. I I think you can look for him. His department and phone number are on the note.”

"You say I'm mentally ill?" King Qin Guang trembled with anger.

Qiong Ren was also very surprised: "Don't you have one? The three avatars have different ideas. This is considered a split personality. When I looked at the evil mirror table today, it was bleeding inside. The evil mirror table is a bronze mirror. If you often bleed, the mirror It's easy to rust."

"Yes, is it?" King Qin Guang was persuaded strangely.

"I wish you a speedy recovery."

Qiong Ren nodded to him, and ran towards Hades' dragon chariot.He stayed in the underworld for too long today, Emperor Song asked Hades to take him home.I heard that the dragon car is faster than the plane.

Qin Guangwang secretly put away the note.Just, just go and have a look.To test the level of medical treatment in the world, it is definitely not because he is mentally ill.

The dragon car is brisk and stable.But Qiong Ren didn't see the dragon.

Yama saw his doubts and explained: "The living people will lose their lifespan when they see the dragons, and they will become invisible."

It turned out to be like this, really a considerate master and a considerate dragon.Qiong Ren came into contact with the people of the underworld several times, and found that in the sentence that the king of hell is easy to see, the little devil is difficult to deal with, at least the first half of the sentence is correct.

No wonder in those ghost novels that I read when I was a child, any wandering soul can go to Hades and cry for grievances, after all, this is the reality.

Qiong Ren leaned on the window and watched for a while, the dragon cart passed the Santu River and passed by Huangquan.He yawned lightly: "I'm so sleepy."

He rummaged through his small backpack and muttered softly, "I forgot to put on my headphones. I still want to listen to a book and fall asleep."

Yan Wang looked at him: "I want to modify the document, do you mind if I read it out? It will be easier to find the place where the reading is not smooth."

Qiong Ren: "Of course I don't mind. Did I delay your work?"

Yama said in a low voice, "No."

He took out a published document and read it softly.

Yanmaluoja's voice was deep and sweet, like alcohol mixed with honey, slowly flowing into the ears.Qiong Ren hugged the plush rabbit and slowly closed his eyes.

"Next, the underworld will focus on informatization, digitization, and digitization, build a new type of underworld administrative ecology, and simplify the reincarnation process..."

Seeing that he was fast asleep, Yanmaluoja didn't stop.The space in the dragon carriage was filled with the fragrance of Qiong Ren's body.A thought suddenly came to his mind, it might not be easy for Qiong Ren to stay in the underworld, but he can move to the human world.

Anyway, no matter where he stays, he won't miss work.

When Qiong Ren woke up, he found himself lying on the bed in the orphanage.The plush rabbit sat on the head of the bed.

"Yan Wang carried me in?"

The plush rabbit nodded.

Qiong Ren stretched his waist, and rubbed the rabbit's head.

"You actually know how to write code..."

Plush rabbits and codes are too incompatible, no matter how you think about it, you think it's outrageous, and even seeing it with your own eyes feels outrageous.

Tutu typed to tell him.

[After the owner picked up the rabbit, he learned it from other domestic computers on the Internet.I just learned python and don't know how to use it yet. 】

[Household computers have opened a network marketing company, and Tutu is customer service. 】

[Tutu wants to make money, but the owner is too poor. 】

Qiong Ren: "..."

He hugged Tutu and rubbed his head vigorously, "I'm sorry woo woo woo, I will make good money."

On the last day of July, "Let's Go, Friends" released the first trailer.

In the beautiful empty shot at the beginning, the narration slowly sounded: "How long has it been since you traveled with your good friends?"

Ren Sheng is a loyal fan of Li Kui. He is usually too tired to go to work, so he likes to watch variety shows to pass the time.As soon as I saw the new trailer, I couldn't wait to click in and watch it.

Li Kui, the director, is not a good person. Any famous star in his variety show may fail miserably.I also especially like to sell dog meat as a trick, and the variety show is cut like "The Legend of Zhen Huan".

However, each of his variety shows has extremely high ratings, and various variety show disciplines were born.Just after the announcement, Pengxue Chaohua has already been built.

The guests appeared one after another with their names on the screen.There are top traffic, new film niches, and established stars and athletes.It is a very common variety show configuration.

Looking at the face alone, the most eye-catching one is undoubtedly Qiong Ren. Even Ren Yi, a straight man, gasped when he saw the camera cut Qiong Ren's close-up, and called him too handsome.

The director's loud voice sounded: "Today we are going to hold an archery competition."

As soon as he heard it, he knew that it was impossible for Li Kui to actually travel in the travel variety show.

On the bullet screen, there were also "here it is again", "I knew it", "all sit down, Director Li will stop Liao with routine operations".

The camera cut to Fu Jiaze, he shot an arrow, and cheers rang out.It seemed to indicate that Fu Jiaze had won the archery competition.

The next shot is a close-up of the tearful Qing Heng and the embarrassed and bewildered faces of other guests.

"The first episode of New Zong is going to tear it apart? He used to make a harmonious and funny episode first, and tricked the audience who didn't know him into it. Why is Xin Zong so impatient."

The hospital's registration system prompts that there are new patients signing in.With a sound, he threw the phone into the drawer and pressed the button to call the number.

"Please, No. 047, Jiang, Zi, and Wen come to the 7th clinic for treatment."

Jiang Ziwen was middle-aged, dressed in suits and leather shoes, and looked very elegant, and he held his hand as soon as he saw anyone.

"Doctor, fighting in disguise, no, can split personality be cured?"

Qiong Ren stayed in the orphanage for a few days, and did not go back until the headmaster recovered.

He hired two employees for the small studio in Hell, namely HBL2003 and its owner Du Yuan.It is economical and affordable to hire underworld employees to burn paper money directly.When he was eating, he would pay homage to him by the way, and he was grateful from the employees.

Qiong Ren has always wanted to hold a concert, but he was too confused to do it before, but now that there are so many fans in the underworld, Qiong Ren has put the concert on the agenda.

He is thinking about recording songs and releasing a new album first, and then going on tour.Hell fans have replayed the last album and listened to it countless times.

At that time, all the staff will be hired in the underworld to create GDP for the underworld.

He compared the number of fans on the two apps, one red and one green.The difference is simply too great.

Although there are many fans in the underworld, but the fans in the underworld cannot just be let go, he must treat them equally.

Qiong Ren ignited his professionalism!

Tutu is serious about customer service, Qiong Ren is serious about writing songs, and one person and one rabbit work hard in the room.

The rattling sound of the keyboard suddenly stopped.Tutu ran to him and pointed to the screen for him to see.

"Not so good, isn't it a basic operation for a marketing company to keep secret?"

But Tutu was very persistent, so Qiong Ren had to go and see.

Excel was opened on the screen. Qiong Ren took a few glances and found that it was an order to organize a navy to discredit Qiong Ren.The time point was chosen after the variety show was officially broadcast, and the black point was that he was retired and let the navy kill him. The retirement must be because of major moral problems in Qiongren's youth.

Tutu clicked on another copy of Excel to show him.This order is to ask them Hei Qingheng to lie and expose that Qingheng is not a Taoist priest at all. He has no Taoist certificate and has not become a monk in a Taoist temple.

Qiong Ren: "Ah, isn't Qingheng himself like this? He can't be considered black."

[Colleagues swam over through WeChat to see that both orders were placed by Fu Jiaze, and the order blackmailing you was placed by Meng Qingheng's WeChat. 】

Qiong Ren: "What should I say..."

In order to keep his perfect personality, Fu Jiaze planned to have him and Qing Heng together, but the one who took the order was the plush rabbit.

It seems that Qing Heng and Fu Jiaze have reconciled.Otherwise, it would not be so easy for him to get Qing Heng's mobile phone and place an order with Qing Heng's WeChat.

Qiong Ren was thinking about how to fight back when someone knocked on the door.

Qiong Ren looked into the cat's eyes, his eyes widened slightly.

What is a patient?

The man standing outside the door was tall and long-legged, wearing an off-white linen suit, with slightly longer black hair, and his whole body was full of dignity that was incompatible with this cramped corridor.

"Hi, I'm new here. The house is too messy, can I drink water at your house?"

The porters were delivering furniture to the room next door to Qiong Ren. Qiong Ren wanted to welcome people in, but suddenly remembered the eerie haunted house and felt a little nervous.

"It might be presumptuous of me to ask this. Are you human? The ghost in the haunted house seemed to be a ghost, and they called you the boss..."

Patient: "I am indeed their boss, but I am not a ghost, you can rest assured."

It's not a ghost, but it can make ghosts work for him.Qiong Ren understood.

"You are a Taoist priest."

Patient: "It doesn't count, but there are some methods that can be used."

Qiong Ren nodded and scratched his cheek: "Come in, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of ghosts, so I asked a few more questions. But I don't discriminate against species, ghosts are also good friends of human beings."

Still my big fan.

The patient smiled, feeling a little milder than the last time he saw her.

"I didn't have time to introduce you last time. My name is Yanmo."

I always feel that Yan Mo's voice is very similar to Hades's, and even his name is very similar.

"My family has worked in the underworld for generations. My voice is very similar to that of the King of Hades. With his light, I can order lonely souls and wild ghosts in the yang world."

Before asking, Yan Mo finished explaining.This sharp insight is also very similar to Hades.

"Can I take a look at your house?" Yan Mo spoke very directly, "Drinking water is just an excuse. I saw something abnormal in your house downstairs, so I took the liberty to bother you."

Qiong Ren silently looked at the plush rabbit.

"I'm not talking about the little monster."

Qiong Ren: "..."

This man named Yanmo was also too perceptive, as if he knew exactly what he was thinking.

"Is my family too dark?"

Recently, I have been connected to the underworld every day, and remotely command employees to go to work. Maybe the yin energy crawled over the network cable.

Yan Mo shook his head.

When I followed the moving company here today, I noticed a strange black air lingering outside the residential building downstairs.

Judging by its wandering position, it is the floor where Qiong Ren lives.

He covered Qiong Ren's eyes with his hands: "Blink."

Qiong Ren did as he was told, his long eyelashes scraped against Yan Mo's palm, and he put down his hands as if nothing had happened: "Look again."

It was still the familiar home in front of him, but there were bursts of black air coming out of the cabinet, and the black air swirled towards him like a little snake.

It's just that there seemed to be something protecting him, and the black air dispersed when it touched him.

Qiong Ren has lived here for four or five years, and it was the first time he knew that there were dirty things in the house.He walked towards the cabinet and found that the source of the black air was a small rock and landscape ornament.

Yan Mo separated the hands he wanted to touch, and shook his head, Qiong Ren was too courageous, he dared to touch anything except being afraid of ghosts, it was really worrying.

"Who gave this to you?"

Qiong Ren recalled that this little ornament had been at home for a long time.It was probably a gift from the familiar trainees in the company three years ago to celebrate his debut.There were a lot of bits and pieces, and he brought them back together.

"A trainee in our company gave it to me, but I can't remember who it is."

Even so, if this thing is used to harm him, the candidate is already obvious.

Yan Mo picked up the ornament. It was a piece of jade carving with red skin on a white background. The patterns carved on it seemed ordinary at first glance, like mountains and rivers and lonely boats and pedestrians.

"The raw material for this ornament is Hetian Ziyu, which is so big and delicate, and the price of the raw material is one million. It used a master craftsman. Although I don't know who carved it, the labor cost is at least tens of thousands of yuan."

Qiong Ren was dumbfounded, the meaning behind Yan Mo's words was very clear.He's not a trainee's real father, how could someone give him such an expensive thing for no reason.

When he saw the black air coming from the decoration, he knew there must be something wrong with it, but he didn't expect that the other party would spend so much money, how could he...

What's wrong with having these millions!You can also take it to eat hot pot.

Yan Mo went on to say: "However, the most valuable part of this ornament is not the jade material nor the carving skills, but the subject matter. He skillfully carved the red jade skin into river water, and the lighter jade skin into roads. Red River Yellow Road , with bad intentions."

Red River Yellow Road, Qiong Ren had only seen this color scheme in Hades' dragon chariot not long ago.

Qiong Ren felt a chill in his heart: "You mean that this river is Santu River, and this road is Huangquan Road. Does this carving mean that you want me to die?"

Yan Mo shook his head: "That's not true."

This kind of engraving cannot directly kill people, but if a living person sets foot on the road to the underworld, they will inevitably suffer misfortune.The real malevolent purpose is yet to come.

Yanmo put aside the millions of seed carvings and held the base: "Can I break it?"

Qiong Ren nodded quickly: "You can break it as you like."

The base of the ornament is made of wood splicing and carving, and painted with black and red lacquer, which is very delicate.Yan Mo gently opened it, and pulled out a piece of silk from the inside. On the silk was painted with cinnabar ghost symbols that Qiong Ren could not understand.

Qiong Ren: "What is this..."

What the hell is in his house!

No wonder he debuted for three years, and his agent's materialistic beliefs collapsed into slag.

Yanmo: "This is a spell to transfer luck. Both your fate and luck are very strong. It is probably because of this that people have been targeted. The carving is to suppress your fate. If your fate is weak, you cannot suppress your luck. I can take the opportunity to use the transfer array to steal your luck."

Fate and luck complement each other, if fate is weak, luck cannot be suppressed, people will get sick easily, the more sick the body is, the weaker the life will be, and the luck will run away more easily, such a vicious circle, the consequences are disastrous.

This kind of spell is very insidious. If ordinary people encounter it, they will probably be destitute, sick and starved to death.Fortunately, Qiong Ren somehow cultivated a body of golden light of merit and virtue, and had the golden light of merit to protect his body. Although some luck was stolen, it did not harm Qiong Ren's life.

Yan Mo's heart moved: "Did this ornament be delivered in July and a half three years ago?"

"You know that too?" This day was so special that Qiong Ren remembered it very clearly.

Yanmo: "Your Weibo appeared on the underworld network in July and a half three years ago. Don't be so surprised. My family has a relationship with the underworld and a router in the underworld. I know you are very popular in the underworld."

The original meaning of jade carving is to guide and lead the living to the underworld.But Qiongren has merit and virtue to protect his body with golden light. The jade carving failed to lead Qiongren's life to the underworld, but it couldn't return without success, so it brought other things there.

It is equivalent to opening up a network cable leading to the underworld for Qiong Ren.

Qiong Ren couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.Before discovering this ornament, the most vicious guy in his impression was the ghost, and the worst was Lian Qingquan.

His evaluation of Jia Ze has always been limited to distaste, poor character and brain problems.He never thought that he would be targeted three years ago.

Others not only want his life, but also steal his luck, and at that time, he naively thought that all the trainees were his friends.

Such pure viciousness made him physically sick to his stomach.

"Sorry." Qiong Ren rushed into the bathroom.

After a while, Qiong Ren came out. His eyes were wet and red. He stared at the ornaments for a few seconds and said in a low voice:

"I'm going to get a basin and burn these things."

Yanmo hurriedly stopped him: "As long as this kind of harmful thing, in order to prevent the victim from destroying the cursed object, a very powerful curse or formation will be placed on it. If you touch it to death, if you dare to touch it, at least Short life, or instant death, from now on you can only be an idol in the city of death."

As long as it has nothing to do with ghosts, Qiong Ren is surprisingly courageous.Yan Mo felt that Qiong Ren must be educated about safety warnings.The most fearful thing in this world is what happens.

Qiong Ren sorted out his mood, and began to worry: "Then what should I do? This can't be thrown into the trash can. If someone picks it up, it will hurt others."

Yan Mo dragged the trash can, picked up the jade carvings and silk, put them between his palms, and pressed them lightly, the white jade powder and the ashes from the burning of the silk fell down and were taken up by the trash can.

Qiong Ren heard a miserable scream in a trance, and he became nervous. Will the other party fight back desperately?

But Yan Mo patted the ashes on his hands: "Okay."

Qiong Ren: "???"

That's it……

That's it?

He spoke so loudly that he was ready to call the Yan Difu hotline for help.Is the result just a touch of both hands to ashes?

Yanmo emphasized again: "I can touch it, but you can't. I'm a professional."

Qiong Ren quickly tied the mouth of the garbage bag tightly, and put a few more layers on the outside.Yan Mo's hand strength is not scientific at all. Could it be the strength of a strong Taoist?

It's so terrifying!

Meng Shen's family has also lived in the underworld for generations, but Meng Shen's living form is very ordinary, and he can't even beat him, a weak idol.Maybe this is the difference in the world.

Yan Mo consciously went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and sat obediently on the chair: "Can I have a glass of water? Thank you."

"In addition to water, I also have ice cream, yogurt, and coconut milk."

Yan Mo ordered ice cream, scooped out two balls, and ate them one by one, narrowing his eyes comfortably.Qiong Ren stopped by to deliver a few bottles of water to the mover.When I came back, the one-kilo ice cream box was empty.

Qiong Ren: "..."

Yanmo: "Accidentally ate it all, I'll buy you a new one later."

"It's not necessary..."

This is the cheapest barreled strawberry ice cream in the supermarket. Is it so delicious?And how did he eat a kilo of ice cream?Won't you have a stomachache?

Yanmo's movement of wiping his mouth is also elegant, but the empty ice cream bucket in front of him is extremely destructive to this elegant feeling.

"In the past few days, you can pay more attention to the situation of the people around you. If someone suddenly becomes seriously ill, it should be the one who hurt you."

Looking at the original location of the ornaments, Qiong Ren thought that that person must be Fu Jiaze.

No wonder he spoke sarcasticly every day, and Fu Jiaze was always shy.In the name of looking at him, I actually came to check whether the decorations are still there and whether they are working normally.

"You can also think about it. Is there anyone? Suddenly there is a strange habit. For example," Yan Mo's fair face blushed a little, "Indulging in excess, falling in love with things that are not human, and suddenly having a abnormal emotional orientation. It's this kind of thing." Vice-president of spells."

That's right, it's Fu Jiaze.

A top-notch guy who changes boyfriends frequently, intentionally kisses under his apartment building, and deliberately provokes his boyfriend's jealousy towards him, this is no longer strange, but weird.

Yan Mo: "But it doesn't matter even if you can't think of it. The consequences of the backlash of the transshipment technique are not something ordinary people can bear. He can't do any more harm."

It is customary for Sincere Culture to ask Master Yang Ling to read Feng Shui every year, and to tell fortunes for the company's artists by the way.

As the company's most popular artiste, Fu Jiaze is naturally the key fortune-telling target.

Master Yang looked at him, his long eyebrows like an old fairy twitched.

Hey, money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. What's so good about such an unappetizing little human face.Take a look at it and you will suffer from insomnia at night.Do you still think that the old man's sleep is not short enough?

Yang Ling is very talented, he is a synesthesia celestial master, people with different faces will make him smell different.With a disgusting face like Fu Jiaze's, at first glance, it's like being stuffy in the toilet all day, with the smell of excrement in his lungs.

vomit.

Meng Qingheng was slightly better than Fu Jiaze, but it wasn't much better. It was the smell of tea that had been rotten for half a year.

vomit.

Shan Zong's stench is almost the same as Meng Qingheng's, but the category is different. Meng Qingheng's vegetarian, Shan Cunhao's meat smells like moldy hala fat meat that has expired for 30 years.

vomit vomit.

It's all because Mr. Shan gave too much, otherwise he wouldn't be able to suffer this crime.

Shan Cunhao: "Master, Jia Ze encountered a little trouble recently, is there a villain hindering him? Could this villain be Qiong Ren?"

Meng Qingheng bit his lip, blaming Qiong Ren.If Qiong Ren hadn't danced so well that day, how could he have said something that he shouldn't have said in a shock, and now he has brought Brother Jia Ze so much trouble.

Although Brother Jiaze lied to him, it was because Brother Jiaze liked him that he accidentally lied a little bit.

Qing Heng was worried: "Yes, Qiong Ren's face seems to be at odds with Brother Jia Ze."

Yang Ling knew that this Meng Qingheng was an idiot with a surname of Meng, but he didn't learn anything.

Can Qiong Ren pay Jiaze?Fu Jiaze might as well be someone else, then thank God!

Fu Jiaze smiled and said, "It's just a little trouble, I'm already dealing with it."

As soon as the words fell, Fu Jiaze, who was still smiling and talking just now, suddenly turned red, and the master smelled a burst of hot breath, which burned straight into his lungs.

not good!

Although the master is old, he does Tai Chi and square dance every day, and his skills are stronger than Shan Cunhao's. He quickly ran away from Fu Jiaze.

Like a nimble and fat sled dog.

Fu Jiaze suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, spraying Qing Heng and President Shan all over their heads and faces.

Grandmaster ran far enough, but he was not affected at all.

The stench of blood that Fu Jiaze spit out was unpleasant.As soon as the master heard it, he knew that it was a backlash from an evil technique.

He didn't realize that Fu Jiaze was not only a villain, but also secretly used this kind of evil technique of lightning strike.

Fortunately, he ran fast. The stinky blood spurted out by this kind of backlash can contaminate people's body, and if it gets a little bit of it, it will be unlucky for ten and a half days.

Gee.

Miserable.

The master took a closer look, and found that the blood was spat out very neatly. There were many people around Fu Jiaze, so he spat again to his heart's content, but the blood only sprayed on Mr. Shan and Meng Qingheng.

It seems that the method of breaking the technique is extremely high, so that he can control the scope of the backlash so accurately.

Yang Ling admired him so much, he wished he could get acquainted with this expert right away, so that everyone could get closer.

Yan Mo promised that Fu Jiaze would not harm Qiong Ren's ability again.But there is one more question.

This transshipment technique is very clever, Qiong Ren can see ghosts, and the plush rabbit is a little monster, but the two of them never knew that there was such a mystery in that landscape ornament thrown on the cabinet to eat ashes.

If Yanmo hadn't moved here and became his neighbor, and found something unusual in his house, I don't know how long this landscape ornament would have been kept in his house.

With Qiong Ren's personality, even if he earns money and moves to a new house, he will not throw away the gifts from his friends.Doesn't that mean that this thing has to stay in his house forever.

As for the prisoner, Qing Heng can be ruled out first.The time is wrong, and Qing Heng's face