[Comprehensive] catching monsters fails

Early the next morning, Ma Xiaoling drove to Qiushu's game arcade, Qiushu opened the door impatiently, and said to Ma Xiaoling angrily, "Why are you here so early in the morning? You can come back in the afternoon, Xiaobo made a fuss for a long time last night, and I didn't sleep until dawn."

"Oh, Uncle Qiu, I've never seen you like this before. Didn't this come to bother you because of something?" Ma Xiaoling went straight into the game arcade, opened the toolbox in her hand, took out a small coffin from it and handed it to Uncle Qiu.

"Here, this brat is very powerful, so I barely subdued it, and brought it here to save you."

"Well, 50." Uncle Qiu squinted at Ma Xiaoling.

Like a cat whose tail has been trampled on, Ma Xiaoling hopped and shouted, "50, I beg you, why don't you go and rob it, up to [-]."

"Let's go." Without saying a word, Uncle Qiu stuffed the small coffin into Ma Xiaoling's hands, turned around and walked towards the inner room without looking back.

"Hey, hey, uncle, don't be like this, we've known each other for so long, can't we just give you a discount?" Ma Xiaoling pouted, a little displeased.

"Can I also get a discount on the scriptures I read?" Uncle Qiu stopped, looked at Ma Xiaoling impatiently, and said, "Let's go, I still have to sleep."

"Stingy, 50 is 50. Hmph, besides, give me some talisman papers, one hundred yellow talismans for offense, fifty for defense, and ten orange talismans too, oh, yes, There is also a bottle of black dog blood, and the extra pair of damn glasses I bought last time are also paid for."

Uncle Qiu's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly walked to Ma Xiaoling's side with a slightly lame leg, and flattered him, "Xiaoling, are you rich?"

"What are you getting rich for? I'm so poor. This time, I was almost raped by this brat. Of course, I need to prepare more self-defense. Uncle, please give me a little bit of money." Ma Xiaoling quickly protected the small bag she carried with her. Watching Uncle Qiu warily.

"I told you to buy a few more orange talismans, but you thought I was lying to you, so you reluctantly bought one. If you buy a few more earlier, you won't have to fight hard." Uncle Qiu rolled his eyes and turned around. I went to the warehouse to check the goods, and quickly took out the calculator and clicked it.

"150 yellow talismans total 15, 30 orange talismans total 50, a bottle of black dog blood costs [-], ghost glasses [-], overtime fee [-], a total of [-] million."

Uncle Qiu looked at Xiaoling with a smile and said: "I just made an earthen compass, which should be quite suitable for you. It is mainly for defense. With the golden compass in your hand and so many talisman papers, you will definitely be invincible." Land, do you want one?"

When Ma Xiaoling heard the word 'compass', her face turned pale, she patted her head and wailed, "Oh, it's over, I forgot to pick up that golden compass last time, if it doesn't work, I'm going to look for it."

Ma Xiaoling got up suddenly, carrying her bag and wanted to rush out, but when she stepped out of the gate, she took back her steps, turned around and said to herself in a somewhat dejected way: "It's been so long, someone must have picked it up, even if it wasn't picked up, It must have been cleaned up by the cleaners, ah, my golden compass, this is a big loss."

"Tsk tsk, you can't do without a golden compass." Uncle Qiu turned around and went to the inner room to take out two compasses, handed them to Ma Xiaoling and said, "Forget it, it's not easy for you, it's still the old price, and I won't add you to the earthen compass." If the price is up, it will be the same price as the golden compass."

Ma Xiaoling wailed, grabbed Uncle Qiu's arm and said coquettishly: "Uncle Qiu, a golden compass is worth 50 yuan, and your two compasses are worth 100 million yuan, ah, you should sell me."

"If you sell it, you won't be able to earn two compasses." Uncle Qiu saw that Ma Xiaoling seemed to have no money to squeeze, so he quickly grabbed two compasses and stuffed them back into his arms.

"Uncle Qiu... Am I not worth two compass for my feelings? Huh, yes, I want both, it's only 100 million, how can it be compared with me." Ma Xiaoling took out her bank card and handed it to Qiu angrily. Uncle, her final payment hasn't been warmed up yet, why is it gone in two days, woo woo woo, this is not going to work.

Ma Xiaoling put the newly bought things into the toolbox, looked at Uncle Qiu's credit card machine longingly, bowed her head and left, the sun was dazzling when she went out, she put on her sunglasses and sighed, and bought two copies on the way Early, when I got home, I saw the TV was on, and Wang Guiren was watching the historical drama with great interest.

Ma Xiaoling went over with breakfast. Since staying in a hotel once and watching TV, Wang Guiren seemed to be addicted to it. Whenever he had free time, he would turn on the TV and watch it. It is estimated that this month's electricity bill will not be low.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the "Fengshen Bang: The King of Martial Fighting Zhou" on TV and couldn't help but pouted. What's so good about such an old version? She reached out to take the remote control and was about to tune the channel, but Wang Guiren snatched it away. remote control.

"No, I want to see this." Wang Guiren was seeing Daji being arrested, so how could he let Ma Xiaoling change for him.

Ma Xiaoling glanced at Wang Guiren, for the first time, she didn't make a sound, picked up the porridge and accompanied Wang Guiren to watch this old-fashioned TV series boredly.

After seeing Jiuwei beheaded by Jiang Ziya's order, Wang Guiren suddenly collapsed, reached out and pressed the power button, and went back to the bedroom with a blank expression.

Ma Xiaoling took a mouthful of porridge and forgot to swallow it, and watched Wang Guiren rush into the bedroom inexplicably, what's going on?Ma Xiaoling put down the porridge and hesitated for a while, but still walked towards the guest room, and when she reached the door, she heard muffled weeping from the bedroom.

Ma Xiaoling looked at the already pitch-black TV screen, then at the closed door, lowered her head in thought with a complicated expression, but pushed open the closed door after a long time.

"Get out" a sob came from under the quilt, Ma Xiaoling felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, because of her special status, she didn't have the habit of comforting others, and because of her special body, she had never shed tears, maybe being able to cry was a thing A happy thing, but why is Wang Guiren crying?

Ma Xiaoling automatically ignored Wang Guiren's words, sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Wang Guiren's hooded quilt, and said loudly: "There's nothing to cry about, it's just watching TV, and it's so sentimental, it's all fake, okay?" Well, I really can't stand you, why are you such an idiot."

Wang Guiren only heard the words 'the above are all false', quickly lifted the quilt, looked at Ma Xiaoling with tears in his eyes and asked eagerly, "Is Daji still alive?"

"Crazy line, how could Daji still be alive? This happened more than 3000 years ago. How can a person live for so long? A bad person is still crying like this after death. What are you crying for?"

"Nonsense, how could Daji be a bad person, and how cruel is Di Xin?" Wang Guiren was somewhat dissatisfied with Ma Xiaoling's accusation.

"How could Daji be a good person? Daji is a vixen who was sent by Nuwa to bury King Zhou. If I were an ordinary person, I would tell you that these are all fake, but I know that there are such supernatural beings in this world. Ma Xiaoling shrugged. Anyway, Mrs. Wang knew her occupation, so there was nothing to hide.

"How is it possible, Daji is here to help King Zhou, Yuanshi Tianzun is the bad guy, how can you not distinguish between right and wrong?"

"I don't know right from wrong, but I think you don't know right from wrong. Go read the original book, I really can't stand you, where did you read the version? Sure enough, you can't talk to people with low IQ, it will completely destroy your IQ." Quickly pull down," Ma Xiaoling rolled her eyes, turned and left.

It must have been fabricated by that group of people. Wang Guiren lowered his eyes. He read this list of gods halfway, and he only watched a few episodes. These few episodes described King Zhou as extremely cruel, which must be distorted. In history, Xiang'er just told Lu Shang that he had a relationship with Nine Tails, and Lu Shang killed Xiang'er and himself in a fit of anger. Could it be that he was so angry because he liked it?

If he likes it, how could he kill Nine Tails? It's because his heart is not firm enough, and he was so panicked when he had something to do with Nine Tails.

For the next few days, Ma Xiaoling has been consciously restraining herself, trying to reduce the number of times she goes out. There is no way, as long as she goes out, she will go to the mall without knowing it, and then she will brush a lot of clothes before she comes back. , anyway, when paying with a bank card, you won’t feel the pain of spending money one by one. The only thing is that you will feel pain once a month when you repay.

Before I knew it, half a month had passed, and Ma Xiaoling still hadn't received a second order. Sure enough, it was difficult to make money. Fortunately, she had the foresight to keep her money covered and didn't squander it. Otherwise, she should be melancholy again .

Ma Xiaoling clicked on the store's website out of boredom, but there were still traces of a few people wandering around, but most of the messages were slanderous or disbelieving jokes. Watching TV, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to teach him a good lesson, the phone at hand suddenly rang.

"Hello. Who is this?"

"Miss Ma, I'm Li Jiarui. I'm in the mainland, hurry up and help me!" Li Jiarui's tone was panting, and the heavy footsteps coming from the phone indicated that Li Jiarui was running for his life at this moment.

"You also know that my appearance fee is very high." Ma Xiaoling curled her lips and touched her nails with a smile.

"Oh, Miss Ma, money is not a problem, can you come here quickly, this guy looks very fierce, threatening that I won't survive tonight, come here quickly, my aunt."

"Hey, who is your aunt, don't bark. I'm a big girl. If you call me like this, what should I do if I can't get married? Send me the address."

As soon as Ma Xiaoling hung up the phone, she met Wang Guiren's serious face. Ma Xiaoling jumped away in shock, patted her chest and cursed: "Push the street, do you know that people scare people to death?"

"Have a job?" Wang Guiren looked at Ma Xiaoling with a smile, as if I don't care about you.

"Hmph, I know you still don't pack up, let's go, go back to your hometown." Ma Xiaoling pursed her lips in disgust.

"My hometown?" Wang Guiren looked at Ma Xiaoling puzzled.

"Didn't you come here by smuggling? Just right, now we are going to the mainland, let's go, it will be too hot later."

Ma Xiaoling packed up the toolbox, took out the small makeup mirror and took a picture, um, yes, she was indeed a big beauty, walked to the aunt's coffin in a good mood, lit three sticks of incense, touched the incense with the back of her right hand and turned her wrist lightly, The next moment, the three sticks of incense were steadily rubbed into the incense burner, and the curling smoke slowly rose. Ma Xiaoling bowed to the portrait and said, "Auntie, I'm going to make money, you have to protect me."