This evil god is wrong

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The next day.

Xia Zhiqiu woke up naturally, and after a moment of confusion, she immediately woke up.

She sat up, picked up her mobile phone and planned to ask Ying Lili to meet first.

Suddenly, a glowing object appeared at the edge of the field of vision.

Subconsciously, she looked sideways and found a sphere similar to a crystal ball appeared on the bedside table.

The sphere is transparent as a whole, and one can see the center of the sphere at a glance, and there is a tiny spot of light emitting a shimmer.

Looking at the sphere, Xia Zhiqiu suddenly realized that this might be the prop that Yuge said to collect the overflowing emotions of readers.

She picked up the sphere and weighed it twice. The texture was acceptable, and it was about the same weight as a normal-sized crystal ball.

The difference is that this sphere feels very good in the hand, with a comfortable touch of nephrite jade in the hand.

Kasumi Hill touched the sphere curiously, and a line of words appeared in her mind out of thin air.

"Hello, I'm collecting emotional props for you, please give me a name."

"kindness??!"

Kasumi Hill was startled and almost threw the sphere in his hand.

Is this thing still alive? !

"No, it's not. I'm just a program, not a living thing. The great master didn't give me life."

A line of words reappeared in Xia Zhiqiu's mind.

Her breath was stagnant, and she looked at the sphere in her hand with a cloudy expression. Can this thing read minds?

"No, it's not mind reading. This is my way of communicating. When you come into contact with me, it means the beginning of communication."

Kasumigaoka threw the sphere on the quilt, and words no longer popped up in my mind.

She breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the sphere again, and asked, "Your master didn't name you?"

"The great master has no time to name me, so please give me a name."

"A name?" Xia Zhiqiu thought for a while and said, "Xiao Yi, how are you?"

"Xiaoyi, enter your name, and start to perform the task of the great master."

"Dear Miss Xiazhiqiu, your total debt is 1000000 points, and 0 points have been collected so far."

"The next repayment date is September 9, and the repayment amount is 8 points."

"Please repay the loan on time. If you default, I will absorb your soul and give it to the great Lord."

Looking at the row of words that popped up in his mind, Kasumigaoka's expression froze.

Youge is not a person, and the props of Youge are not a person.

As soon as she gave her a name, she started to collect debts, completely without a trace of human touch.

Also, this thing can also absorb souls?Is it so vicious?

The corners of Kasumigaoka's eyes twitched, he got out of bed and put on his slippers, and hid the ball of light in a small drawer of the wardrobe.

Excuse me, see you on repayment day.

"Knock-knock--"

"Xiaoshi, are you up?"

Just after hiding the light ball, there was a knock on the door, and mother's voice came from outside the door.

"Get up, what's the matter, mom?" Xia Zhiqiu asked, leaning on the closet door with a guilty conscience.

If my mother knew that she was in debt that might sell her soul, she would definitely hang her up and educate her...

"Something...you get dressed, put on makeup and come to the living room."

Listening to her mother's gentle voice mixed with some weirdness, Xia Zhiqiu vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

The props for collecting emotions appeared directly on her bedside table, so how did the Immortal Chuan library get under her name?

Shouldn't it be...

Xia Zhiqiu's complexion changed, he hurriedly took a set of clothes from the closet and put them on, put on a light makeup hastily, and went downstairs.

After arriving in the living room, looking at a group of men and women in suits and leather shoes, Kasumigaoka was relieved at first, and then became nervous again.

Although it is not the god doll she imagined to deliver the goods, but such a large group of people, how will I explain to my mother later?

"Xiaoshi, come here." Mrs. Kasumigaoka, who was sitting dignifiedly on the sofa, called with a smile.

Xia Zhiqiu froze, turned around like a puppet, and walked to his mother step by step and sat down.

"These guests are here to look for you. You should do your work first, and we'll talk slowly later." Mrs. Kasumi Hills pinched Kasumigaoka's shoulder with a smile.

"..." The pain on the shoulder made the corners of Kasumi Hill's painful eyes twitch.

Mom's grip is still as terrifying as ever. When this group of people leaves, I'm afraid they will suffer...

Why did I forget to ask Youge how to realize his wish last night, what a mistake...

"Excuse me, are you Miss Xiazhiqiu Shiyu?" asked the woman sitting on the sofa opposite Xiazhiqiu.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Xia Zhiqiu looked at the woman opposite.

The other party was dressed as a professional woman in a black formal suit with a narrow skirt and black silk, with a pair of golden-rimmed eyes on the bridge of the nose, waist-length black hair neatly scattered behind her, and a face with light make-up maintaining a relaxed smile.

The overall feeling is that of an intellectual and gentle working woman, but it seems that it is not that simple...

"Miss Xiazhiqiu Shiyu, this is the share transfer contract of Undead River Co., Ltd. Please check it out and see if there is anything you are not satisfied with?"

The intellectual woman took a briefcase from the man standing behind her, took out a document and placed it in front of Kasumigaoka.

Kasumigaoka's eyelids twitched, and he endured the staring gaze of his mother beside him, picking up the document and flipping through it feeling like sitting on pins and needles.

As the intellectual woman said, this is a share transfer contract.

Party A (transferr) Shinomiya Foundation transfers 100% of the shares of Fushikawa Co., Ltd. to Party B (transferee) Kasumigaoka Shiwa.

The Four Palaces Consortium? !Currently the No. [-] consortium in Japan, why did the Shinomiya consortium give what Yuge gave her?

Could this Sigong consortium be connected with Youge?

Xia Zhiqiu suppressed the doubts in his heart, and carefully checked the documents.

Now she has neither the ability nor the time to pursue the relationship between the Sigong consortium and Youge, so the most important thing is to take over the Undead Chuan Library as soon as possible and pay off the debt as soon as possible.

Xia Zhiqiu himself confirmed that there was no problem with the transfer contract, then lowered his head and handed the contract to his mother, "Mom, help me to see..."

My mother is much better than her at picking out words and finding loopholes... You must know that my mother even received an invitation for a reasoning game before...

In terms of the precision of thinking, my mother is better than her.

Mrs. Xia Zhiqiu took the transfer contract and browsed it carefully, then handed it back to Xia Zhiqiu, "No problem, it's safe."

Xia Zhiqiu put the contract on the table, looked up at the intellectual woman, "Just sign it?"

"Yes, just sign it directly. It is stated in the terms of the contract, and we are responsible for all the procedures."

"...Okay, I'll go get the seal." Kasumigaoka got up and went back to his room to get the seal, and signed the contract without hesitation.

"Is that all right?" Xia Zhiqiu pushed the signed contract in front of the intellectual woman.

The intellectual woman checked it again, then smiled and stretched out her hand, "No problem, happy cooperation."

Kasumigaoka held the intellectual woman's hand, "Happy cooperation..."

After the contract was signed, the intellectual woman left a contract for her, and then left with a group of men and women in business attire.

But the people didn't finish walking, and some of them still remained in the living room.

Kasumigaoka looked up and found that Machida Sonoko was on the list.

The group of people blocked Machida Sonoko just now, but she didn't notice that her editor came unexpectedly.　

"Miss Machida? Why are you here?" Kasumigaoka asked.

"..." Sonoko Machida looked at Kasumi Hill with a complicated expression.

One night passed, and the Undead Sichuan Library changed.

When I arrived at the club in the morning, I heard that all the shares had been acquired overnight and would soon be transferred to someone else's name.

The president took the money and ran away, and the editor-in-chief who owned the shares also took the money and ran away. Only a few editor-in-chiefs were left to face the current situation in a daze.

Together, the chief editors calmed down the panic-stricken editorial department, calmed everyone down, and waited for them to understand the specific situation before making a decision.

Then several editors chatted with the group of people who transferred the shares, asked about the situation, and then brought her here out of nowhere.

After entering Xiazhiqiu's house, she was already in a daze, witnessing the signing of the transfer contract with a dazed head.

Seeing with my own eyes that the author I was in charge of became my own big boss...

Yesterday's joke has become today's reality.

The world is changing so fast that she, who has been struggling in society for nearly ten years, can't adapt to it...

"Xiaoshi...I..." Sonoko Machida wanted to explain the situation, but her head was stuck and she didn't know what to say.

"Let me tell." The middle-aged man beside Sonoko Machida took a step forward.

"My lord Tian Gulian, I am the editor-in-chief of Undead Chuan Library." The middle-aged man first introduced himself, then explained the current situation of the club, and finally asked

"Miss Xiazhiqiu, what are your plans for the Immortal River Library?"

Xia Zhiqiu said annoyedly: "I want the Undead Sichuan Library to continue to be maintained steadily, so that I can continue to publish books, who knows..."

"Little poem." Mrs. Xia Zhiqiu interrupted Xia Zhiqiu, and asked with a smile: "Are you sure your purpose is only here?"

"En..." Xia Zhiqiu lowered her head and replied, she just wanted to publish the book quickly.

Who knew that after being acquired, the president and editor-in-chief of Undead Chuan ran away with money...

"Little poem." Mrs. Xiazhiqiu said with a smile, "Mom can help you manage the Undead Sichuan Library~"

"Huh?" Kasumigaoka blinked and looked at her mother.

Is it reliable for the mother of a literary youth to manage the club?Is it really not going to close down?

But now there seems to be no other better choice...

"Then...Mom, please."

"Okay~ my dear daughter~."

Mrs. Xia Zhiqiu smiled, and somehow there was a little mystery hidden in her gentle smile...

Chapter 150 Two

In the living room, Kasumigaoka, who was lying sideways on the sofa, watched the TV absently, and often looked sideways at the entrance, as if waiting for someone to return.

"Ah~"

Xia Zhiqiu looked forward to it again, but still didn't hear the voice of mother coming back.

She sighed, picked up the remote control panel and turned off the TV, lying on the sofa and staring blankly at the ceiling.

In the morning, after my mother said that she would manage the Undead Sichuan Library for her, she left with the group of people from the Undead Sichuan Library, saying that she wanted to check the situation of the library first.

It took eight hours to go there, and no news has come back until now.

She emailed her mother, and the reply she got was that there was no problem, and she would be back soon.

But it's been so long, and my mother hasn't come back yet, is it really all right?

Could it be that all the editors of the Undead River Library editorial department have run away, and my mother is recruiting, right?That would be too bad...

If that's the case...

Xia Zhiqiu covered her forehead in pain and closed her eyes. If that's the case, by this time next month, her soul will be sucked away by that little ball of light, and then she will become the plaything of Shenming Youge...

no!To avoid that ending!Action must be taken!

Xia Zhiqiu sat up and was going to think of a way first.