The master of the system wants money

"Don't worry, your young master's fate is very good. The Wu family has accumulated virtues for generations, and Lord Yan will not accept it before the end of life." If not, I'm afraid, there will be no such task for him to do.

Well, from this point of view, he probably understands why this celestial master system exists, probably to...maintain the balance of heaven?

In Tong Huan's view, the ultimate meaning of the existence of the Celestial Master system is not important. What he needs to pay attention to are only tasks and points, and the good results these tasks and points can bring him.

that is it.

"But... if the young master's soul has been held by the ghost in the mirror, will his life be damaged? What if it harms the young master's health..." The housekeeper cared for his young master with all his heart, and frowned slightly. His brows never relaxed, but he inadvertently missed the subtle expression changes on Tong Huan and Wu Kuo's faces.

Well, even if the housekeeper noticed the change in their expressions, he probably wouldn't be able to figure out such a mysterious thing. It might be a blessing not to see it, lest he not get an answer after asking, which would only increase his worries.

"Don't worry too much, I have already marked the ghost in the mirror. No matter how much nourishment he has absorbed from your young master's soul, he will return it in full. When the soul is nourished, it will naturally return to the body." Tong Huanyun spoke lightly, without explaining it too carefully. After speaking, he got up and left the restaurant, and walked towards the gate. Wu Kuo followed quickly with great interest.

"Tong Tianshi still wants to go shopping again? I can guide you!" Wu Kuo's eyes, not to mention how bright they are now, revealing unconcealable interest and even excitement, making Tong Huan speechless. .

"Mr. Wu, are you free?" Tong Huan felt that Wu Kuo was really strange. It was obvious that this person was more interested in himself than in his younger brother. He seemed to be thinking about how to tease him all day long. Is it his illusion?

I always feel that it is similar to a man who stopped to buy buns...

"Tong Tianshi..." Wu Kuo was about to say something when he suddenly heard a woman screaming from the second floor, shrill and frightened, and Tong Huan immediately looked up.

It's Mo Ling!

Tong Huan, who had just walked out of the gate, was too lazy to go back to the house and climb the stairs, so he simply jumped up from the window to the second floor, and the room he entered was Mo Ling's guest room.

I saw a few broken lenses lying on the floor of the room, and the owner of the room was being pulled in by the round mirror on the dressing table, leaving only his upper body barely outside the mirror.

"Ah... ah... help... help! Help me... I don't want to be eaten..." At this moment, Mo Ling still looks like a lady for a long time, crying and shouting like a crazy woman On the other side, the housekeeper who rushed in from the door looked at the scene in shock, and subconsciously reached out to grab Mo Ling.

"Don't touch her! Be careful that you'll be pulled in by the mirror." Tong Huan sternly stopped the butler, and the butler obediently withdrew his hand immediately, which unsurprisingly elicited another burst of screams from Mo Ling, who cursed at her indiscriminately. Think of Tong Huan as a demon.

Tong Huan walked unhurriedly to the dressing table, squatted down, picked up a small lens that fell on the ground, held it up in front of Mo Ling, shook it lightly, and said softly with a half-smile: "It's so good, why did you drop the mirror?" What? Is this a guilty conscience?"

"No! I don't! I don't... Please save me... help me... I don't want to die... I don't want to die..." Mo Ling cried with tears and snot, really miserable, at this moment She didn't care about face, so she kept begging Tong Huan to save her.

However, Tong Huan was still unhurried, as if the movie was playing in slow motion, and her heart became more frightened, and she never realized that the force that had been dragging her into the mirror had long since disappeared. At this moment, she It's just stuck on the mirror.

Hehe, I really feel guilty.