Chapter 651 Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd.: Young Mature Woman
Through the dazzling aurora, Qin Yao, the old man, Xu Xun, and Dingru appeared out of thin air in a light luxury villa with black and white as the main tone. Looking around, the luxury of the villa is deeply imprinted on everyone's mind.
"This is not my home, where is this place?" Xu Xun murmured, looking at this familiar place.
"Please open the door."
"Click."
Suddenly, with the beep of the electronic door lock and the sound of the lock teeth turning, the door of the villa was opened from the outside. A fashionable beauty carrying large and small bags walked into the villa and saw four people standing in the lobby. When he saw the figure, he was stunned.
Beside Qin Yao, Xu Xun suddenly widened his eyes and stared blankly at the woman who was almost the same as him at the entrance, his mind went blank.
The "writer" and her "heroine" met under such circumstances, but each of them was more frightened than the other.
"Bang."
The large and small bags in Li Xinjie's hands fell out of her hands and fell to the floor with a dull sound.
Xu Xun instinctively took a step back and shouted in panic: "Where is this place and who are you?"
Li Xinjie woke up from a dream, staring at the strange combination of these four people, feeling in her heart Suddenly, waves of chill arose, and the body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave.
If the four of them appeared in front of her one by one, she might not realize anything, but if the four of them appeared together or in her villa, how could she not guess their identities?
"Didn't you hear me clearly?" Xu Xun forced himself to calm down, glanced at Qin Yao in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart, and asked Li Xinjie again.
"This is my home, I am Li Xinjie."
At the entrance, a fashionably dressed woman said this.
"Let's go." Qin Yao said calmly.
Dingru knew the truth, so he took the initiative to hold Xu Xun's hand, followed Qin Yao with his great grandfather, walked to the entrance, passed Li Xinjie, opened the door and walked out of the villa.
Li Xinjie seemed to be sealed, standing motionless until the electronic door worth more than 100,000 yuan was gently locked, and the crisp sound of locking reached her ears, and then it was unsealed. His legs went weak and he fell to the ground.
“Buzz…buzz…”
Suddenly, the mobile phone placed in the pocket of her coat vibrated wildly, and Li Xinjie's body also shook violently.
“Hello.”
For a moment, her right hand trembled as she reached into her pocket, relying on the help of both hands to answer the call.
"Are you home, Xiaojie?" The girl's high-pitched voice came from the mobile phone.
"Back... back home."
"What's wrong with you?" The girl's voice on the phone suddenly turned suspicious: "Why do I feel that you are so scared!"
Li Xinjie was silent for a long time, and finally stabilized her mind, murmuring: "䱱䱱Will the characters in the story suddenly run away? I mean... run away? Come to reality."
"What do you mean, new book?"
"It's not a new book, it's a question."
My best friend laughed: "What about the characters in the book? Maybe come to reality, unless it’s a ghost.”
Li Xinjie's body trembled slightly and she murmured: "What a ghost..."
At the same time.
Outside the villa.
Xu Xun walked in the park in a daze, until he walked out of the villa area and came to the road with cars coming and going. His clear consciousness finally occupied the high ground of his brain again, and he suddenly stopped: "Which of you? Come and tell me, what is going on? ?”
The others stopped and the old man glanced at Qin Yao. Seeing that he had no intention of explaining, he turned around and said, “Do you remember what I told you, Guixi? The space created by the author."
Xu Xun nodded: "I remember, then what?"
"For everything in Guixin, they are abandoned. For you and the authors who created Guixin, you are abandoned.
You... or rather We, all the people and things, form a novel world.
In this novel, you are the heroine, so you have the same appearance and the same occupation as the author, so you can meet her. Turn evil into good luck and live to the end," the old man said.
Xu Xun was stunned for a long time, looking at the other party steadily.
"How do you know about this?" After a long time, she said: "If the world under our feet is real, the world I live in is illusory, and ghosts are an illusory world in the illusory world, then How do you see through so many layers of the world?"
"Because I know the rules."
The old man said: "Although the author is the creator of the novel. The Lord has unlimited power and can control anyone and anything, but she cannot penetrate into her own novel.
But you have entered the ghost. In this way, the ghost was created by the author. With the facts out, we can figure out this bold guess. Until just now, this guess was confirmed."
Xu Xun: "..."
The purpose of her questioning was not to question, but to reject reality.
But helplessly, this doubt was easily dismissed. In the face of the cruel reality, she had no ability to fight back.
"Can you take good care of them in this world?" Qin Yao looked up at the old man and asked in a deep voice.
The old man nodded slightly: "Okay."
"Then I'm relieved." Qin Yao pursed his lips, waved to Xu Xun and Dingru and said, "Thank you for this journey. The story is over and it’s time for us to say goodbye.”
"Where are you going?" Xu Xun asked in shock.
Qin Yao pointed upward, without giving her a chance to say goodbye, and his body disappeared in front of them in an instant.
Xu Xun stared blankly at the place where he disappeared, and suddenly asked the old man: "Grandpa, do you think it is possible that this is also the world in the book?"
...
……
Uncle Jiu’s world.
In Yizhuang, in the bedroom.
Qin Yao's eyelids trembled slightly and he opened his eyes, only to see the morning sunlight shining into the room through the window screen, bright and warm.
After a moment of silence, when his eyes adjusted to the current light intensity, he summoned the white jade official seal with his hands, and retrieved the recent details of Yin De, but saw that there was only one item on it, which was: Help Xu Xun, old man , it is as if three people came from the illusory world to the real world and gained nine hundred points of Yin De. The current balance of Yin De is: four thousand one hundred four ten four points.
Those monsters he killed in the ghost world were not considered virtuous...
If he hadn't obtained the Cross Sword in Guixi, absorbed the spiritual energy of the Lingtan, bathed in Qilin's blood, and obtained the magical Qilin transformation, this reincarnation would have been a blood loss just from the point of view of Yin De.
Of course, this is not how the accounts are calculated. Whether it is a cross sword or unicorn blood, they are both rare things that can be found but cannot be obtained. If you forcefully evaluate them based on Yin De, each item will be worth several thousand points more.
“Dong dong dong.”
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
“Who is it?” Qin Yao put away his official seal and asked with his head raised.
"Me." Outside the door, Nianying, who was wearing a skirt and coat, smiled like a flower, holding a snowball in her hand behind her back, urging: "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly."
Qin Yao walked over. Opening the door, Nianying immediately smashed the snowball Entering his arms, giggling: "It's snowing, the first snow this year!"
"Are you still young?" Qin Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached out to brush off the snowflakes on his body and looked up at the sky. The goose feathers are heavy with snow, and a puff of white air is gently exhaled.
It's snowing in the evening, and I can't help but drink a cup. Today is a good day for drinking...
On this return trip, Qin Yao rested in Yizhuang for seven days.
For seven days, he didn't do anything serious. He just enjoyed the snow, flowers and beauties, and his mind got enough rest.
Whether it’s a book or a movie, repeating one thing after another will seem very tiring.
Stop for a moment to rest so that you can start better next time.
Seven days later.
Qin Yao left Yizhuang and went to the Weibo School. He lived in the ancient tomb as the son-in-law of the Weibo School. He stayed with Caiyi for several days, walked on the snow-capped mountains and watched the pear blossoms. He also visited the lakes and seas and saw whales. He was very happy. , lingering on.
Caiyi’s crisp laughter remains in the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and this beautiful time is also sealed in memory...
After that, bid farewell to Caiyi, go to the underworld, and ascend In Montenegro, I stepped into the Palace of the Saint, and had a moment of pleasure with the noble Saint, and I couldn't care less about Shu.
I have been lingering for many days, and my waist is exhausted. When I have run out of food and ammunition, I live alone in a room and fall asleep in reincarnation.
[The transfer begins immediately - locking the world - locking the world to "Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd."]
[For this time travel, carrying the system requires 288 filial piety points. Please confirm whether to carry it. 】
Standing in the fantasy house with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the two lines of characters floating in front of his eyes, Qin Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought...
He remembered the Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd. It is a thriller comedy film written by Wang Jing and starring Chen Shanhe, Chen Baixiang, Wu Sandra, Qiu Shuzhen, Charlie Cao and others.
The scary thing is that there are ghosts, banshees and vampires in this film.
The thing about comedy is that Chen Baixiang and Sandra Ng alone can create countless comedy sparks. The two golden green leaves in other comedies shine in this movie.
As for the main plot...
There are weird things in this world, and the main plot is of course about fighting weird things, just like the main plot in zombie movies is about fighting zombies.
"System, can I know in advance how strong the banshee is?" Qin Yao asked very carefully after thinking for a long time.
In the original movie, the banshee herself said that as long as she sucked the blood of seven or forty-nine monks, her practice would be complete, but it did not indicate what realm this perfection refers to. .
Demon spirits, demon fairies, demon gods...
All of these can be considered perfect, among which the demon spirit is okay. If it is a demon fairy or demon god, then it is enough to prove that the opponent is not weak.
Originally, according to the normal plot, if he had not gone, the protagonist group would have been able to eliminate the banshee.
But when I forcibly insert myself into this plot, interfering with the cause and effect, adding variables, and even leading to magical changes in the plot, everything becomes difficult to explain.
[To predict the banshee’s cultivation level, you need to pay 188 filial piety points. 】
The system's response quickly flashed in front of him.
"Gan, for this 188, I might as well carry the system with 288." Qin Yao said angrily.
【Please authorize. 】The system seemed to know nothing about his emotions, and the simple words seemed very cold.
"Authorization." Qin Yao said in a deep voice.
【The fee for this transaction is 288 points, and your current filial piety balance is 1228 points. 】
A line of black characters flashed across his eyes, and then a dazzling white light fell from the sky, swallowing his soul...
It's night.
Xiangjiang, Wild Rose Bar.
A dazzling white light suddenly flashed on the roof of the men's room on the first floor, and then a burly figure descended from the white light.
The man in a suit who was peeing looked at this scene dumbfounded, and the flow of water in front of his crotch stopped abruptly.
"Sorry, please continue..."
Qin Yao didn't expect that this time travel would be so weird. What was embarrassing was that it seemed to scare others, so he coughed dryly and said apologetically.
“Oh my god, what a ghost!”
The man in the suit screamed. He didn’t even have time to put it into his crotch, turned around and ran out of the toilet, running, wearing suit pants. It slid down automatically, and there was an exclamation in the corridor.
In the men's room, Qin Yao scratched his head and said to himself: "Is this the beginning of a comedy?!"
Not long after, Qin Yao came wearing a white suit and looked like a thug in a suit. When he arrived at the ballroom, his mind moved, and his eyes suddenly shone with a faint golden light, and his sharp eyes scanned every face in the store.
After reincarnating so many times, he gradually gained some experience.
If he falls from the sky, it means that there is a deviation in the system's positioning, and you need to find the plot character yourself.
But if it lands somewhere accurately, then the protagonist in the story must be nearby!
When his eyes scanned the dance hall where the demons were dancing wildly, and the men and women sitting on the bar drinking, Qin Yao quickly locked his target - a young man with eyebrows and phoenix eyes, fair skin, and a curvy figure. MILF.
Among the entire bar, she has the heaviest yin aura, and the darkest aura between her eyebrows.
"Miss, are you alone?" Qin Yao put away his eyes, slowly came to the bar, and sat down next to the other party.
"You are the seventeenth person to sit here and chat with me today." The young mature woman held a glass in her hand and looked at him through the glass, playful and cute.
"You are still sitting here, which means that the first sixteen brothers did not succeed." Qin Yao said casually.
"Yes."
The young mature woman smiled: "They asked me why I was unhappy, and I told them that I was very unhappy because I had AIDS."
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Qin Yao: "..."
Grass.
This is a sure kill for those who strike up a conversation in the bar!
“Aren’t you leaving?” asked the young mature woman.
Qin Yao shrugged and said, "I have never thought about sleeping with you, so whether you have AIDS or not has nothing to do with me."
"The men who come here are not here for sex, but for money. How do you want to deceive me?" the young mature woman said with a smile.
Qin Yao touched his chin and said in the tone of an old fortune teller: "Girl, I see your hall is dark, which may be a bad omen."
"Bra? Well...I I'm wearing pink today," the young mature woman said.
Qin Yao's face darkened: "A bad omen, a bad omen, is not the bra."
The young mature woman looked down and said, "Mine is not too small."
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Qin Yao followed her gaze and saw that it was indeed quite big.
Wait a minute, why is this so big? Let her take it to the ditch.
True ditch.
"Stop playing around. If I guess correctly, you should have encountered a lot of outrageous things recently, right? For example... ghosts stalking people." Qin Yao looked away and asked seriously.
(End of this chapter)