There was a strong wind blowing on the street, and the advertising paper on the ground was flying, and the brightly colored small advertisements flew straight towards Fu Yue's face, she stretched out her hand to block it, and the turbulent waves surged in her mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In just a moment, the jade plaque that had originally disappeared on her chest resurfaced in her sea of consciousness, and the three golden light seal characters of the demon collection order faintly flashed on it.

As for why Fu Yue was able to understand, the ghost knows what happened for a while.

Chu Qi bit his lip and glanced at the gossip-type brand on his wrist, raised his head, and his eyes almost burst into flames: "You villain, it turns out that you are a demon collector!" You're so vile and sinister, woohoo! ”

In the end, Chu Qi burst into tears, tears falling down, so sad and pitiful.

The painting style changed too fast, Fu Yue couldn't react for a while, and after the demon collection order lit up in her sea of consciousness for a while, it gradually dimmed again.

"What kind of demon collector, I don't know much? Sneeze"

Fu Yue looked at the seventh day of the first month who was crying with a flat mouth, and asked with some doubts.

"Don't go over there, there's a woman there who has been talking to herself for a long time, as if she has a mental problem."

A sentence floated not far away, Fu Yue looked at the voice, and found that the pedestrians passing by deliberately avoided her, and the gaze cast at her was very complicated.

Fu Yuefang, they couldn't see Chu Qi and her red leopard and little civet cat, in the eyes of outsiders, she was just talking to herself in shock.

In order to clear up the misunderstanding, Fu Yue took out her mobile phone and made a gesture to make a phone call, and communicated with Chu Qi.

Chu Qi has been squatting in the city for a few days, and she is not surprised by the things she took out, and she can't stop sadly at the thought of her being captured by the demon collector.

After crying for a while, Chu Qi said to Fu Yue with tears in his eyes: "I don't know anything, I'm just a little mountain ghost, it's useless for you to catch me, just let me go." ”

Saying that she is useless is a very difficult thing for Chu Qi, after all, her ambition is to be a mountain god.

But in order to get out, she could only reluctantly admit that she was really just a useless little mountain ghost.

This made Chu Qi even more sad, if her mana was a little stronger, she would not be bullied to the point of being homeless.

Her great plan to take revenge on humanity has not yet been completed, and it has just run into the hands of the demon collector.

"Mountain, Ah, what is a mountain ghost?"

Fu Yue vaguely felt that she seemed to have heard this word, and after thinking for a while, she suddenly said, "Oh, it's "Chu Ci"! If someone is in the mountains, he will be taken by Xue Lixi. is both embarrassed and smiling, Zi Muyu is good at smiling. Take the red leopard from the civet dog, and the Xinyi car is tied to the laurel flag. ”

When she was studying, Fu Yue was quite interested in classical culture, and Chu Ci also memorized some of it. Just looking at the seventh day of the first month against the verses in Chu Ci, she really felt that it seemed a little unworthy of the name.

In addition to the red leopard and the civet can face each other, the seventh day of the first year is a little Lori who loves to cry.

On the seventh day of the first month, I heard Fu Yue's recitation of "Nine Songs. Mountain Ghost", forgetting to shed tears, puffed up his chest proudly.

"That's right, this is a song that has been passed down by our people for many, many years, how do you know."

"Sneeze, sneeze."

Fu Yue began to sneeze again, she took out a tissue to cover her nose, and said without looking at Xiao Lori pretending to be on the phone: "I read it from the book, Ah Hao, but it doesn't matter." Now the question is that I have no ill will towards you, Ah, so can you make me stop sneezing and runny nose? ”

In late summer and early autumn, the weather was still hot, and Fu Yue wanted to go to the interview, but now she sneezed one after another, making it uncomfortable for her to even speak.

Chu Qi secretly looked at Fu Yue, although this demon collector looked a little stupid, but now that her life was in her hands, she didn't seem to be able to offend.

But the person who is shot by her arrow will definitely get seriously ill, she can only release the arrow, and she really can't cure the disease.

After pondering and meditating, Chu Qi thought of a euphemism: "Actually, it will be fine in a few days, you haven't fainted, should it be better earlier?" ”

She said expectantly, seeing that Fu Yue had been sneezing and didn't have time to reply, she hurriedly added: "If you are willing to let me go, I will find a way to make you get better quickly." ”

It's to find a way to make her better, not necessarily to make her better, Chu Qi comforted herself in her heart, she didn't lie.

Fu Yue was upset by the sneeze, and when she heard the words of the seventh month, she couldn't help but laugh and said, "Ah sneeze, I didn't catch you, Ah sneeze, where did you come from." ”

Seeing that she didn't admit that she had caught herself, Chu Qi suddenly became anxious, raised her arm, and asked Fu Yue to look at her wrist: "This is the imprint you left, which means that I have been subdued by you, woo, you can let me go." ”

The words of the seventh day of the first month reminded Fu Yue of the demon collection order in her sea of knowledge, could it be that she really accidentally collected a demon?

After encountering too many unbelievable things, Fu Yue was already numb, but it didn't seem to be good for her to accept a little mountain ghost who loved to cry.

Fu Yue had encountered enough troubles, and she didn't want to bring this little trouble to her side: "Ah Nai, okay, you tell me not to sneeze, I, Ah Nai, will let you go." ”

While she was talking, the mobile phone suddenly rang, and passers-by glanced at Fu Yue in surprise and sped up their pace.

The cold wind blew, and Fu Yue simply gave up on herself and faced the billboard and answered the phone.

"Hello, is it Miss Fu, the interview time has arrived, do you plan to do so?"

The person on the other end of the phone was polite, Fu Yue's old face turned red, and he hurriedly apologized: "Ah sneeze, I'm sorry, I'm sneeze, I'm not feeling well now, Ah sneeze, I'm really embarrassed, I'll make an appointment another day." ”

She finished talking on the phone under a series of sneezes, and looked at the seventh year of junior high school with a crusted heart, is it easy for her to have an interview, everyone is almost downstairs, and this thing suddenly appeared.

Fu Yue felt that when she went out in the future, it would be best to turn over the yellow calendar, otherwise she would encounter any strange and unlucky things.

Chu Qi couldn't solve Shu Ange's sneezing problem, and he was in a hurry to let her let herself go, and the tears of embarrassment were about to fall again.

Time passed minute by minute, Fu Yue made appointments for interviews with three companies, and except for one that called to ask why she was there, there was no sound of anything else.

Fu Yue called over to apologize, but the other party was also lukewarm, and he couldn't make an appointment for the next interview.

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yue had the urge to look up to the sky and howl, didn't she just want to find a job, was it so difficult, was it really that difficult!

The seventh day of the first month sat on the red leopard, holding the little civet cat in his arms, with tears in his eyes and a look of lovelessness.

Fu Yue finally understood that Chu Qi was not able to solve her sneezing at all, she could only hope that in a few days, her body would recover automatically.

The interview was not successful, Fu Yue hung her head and said: "Forget it, you just, Ah Yan, let's go, I'm going home too." ”