The University of Los Angeles is composed of more than a dozen colleges and universities, located in the southwest of Los Angeles, covering a vast area. Although it was late at night, the college town was still full of lights, and the graduating college dogs were roaming in twos and threes.

Take a taxi and get off at the north gate of Luoda, Wei Xian paid the fare with a little distress, and then heard the call of his roommates, and returned to the dormitory building with his roommates.

Name: Wei Xian.

Rank: Red Envelope Slave. Note: Red envelope slaves are the lowest level of red envelope cultivators, and do not have the right to give red envelopes or grab red envelopes. Red Envelope Slaves accumulate experience by acting as carriers (Red Envelopes) to increase their level.

Ascription:??.

Experience points: 51/1000.

"Whether it is the remnants of the red envelope that gave birth to this planet, or the seeds sown by the stability of the six poles, if you want to reach the pinnacle of life, you must work hard to complete the great profession of being a red envelope, after the level is raised to a certain level, I can swim in countless planes, then my dream is a small goal!"

Wei Xian's dream is "early in the morning, the sun shines on the top floor of the hotel, the pool outside the suite is rippling, a handsome man in a nightgown, holding two beautiful women left and right, slowly walks to the pool, and then begins an indescribable day of my heart flying."

Wei Xian, who was about to realize his dream, fell asleep with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

When they woke up in the morning, the roommates said that they must have had a spring/dream last night, because they had heard Wei Xian's duck-like laughter many times.

"Brother Xian, Brother Xian". Someone roared downstairs.

"If you have something to call Brother Xian, you have nothing to feed Xiaoxian", Wei Xian nodded his name and walked to the balcony to answer.

"Roadshow 100 yuan, let's make up the number of people."

Roadshows are also called "road extras", which are generally used as a trust or something for businesses, which is actually quite tiring, that is, to avoid being found to be "trust", but also to highlight the characteristics of the business, which is a test of acting skills. Although Wei Xian is not a professional actor, he has been working part-time to earn tuition since high school, and he has extremely rich experience as a "trust".

The red envelope can't bring income at present, Wei Xian can't stop his part-time job, anyway, now the seniors are running around, and not having classes is already secondary.

In order to maintain the "hot spots", some channels have been taken to attract hundreds of "roadshows", and the roadshow has lined up before the "delicacies of the mountains and seas" has not yet opened.

The team ushered in the attention of the people who ate melons in the past, and some people with a taste psychology will also be lined up, these are the real customers.

Wei Xian lined up from 8 a.m. to nearly 11 a.m., and had already changed four outfits.

Roadshows don't really buy things. Generally, they receive a call and leave when they are about to line up, or there are arranged friends who pretend to run over in a hurry, call the roadshow away, etc., and then continue to come back and line up after dressing up nearby, so that the queue has always maintained hundreds of people.

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Red Envelope Initiator: Soul Hook True Demon.

Red envelope message: You can escape for a while, but you can't escape for a lifetime.

Total Amount: Soul Hook Order 1.

Number of red envelopes: 1.

Currently: Locked.

Group size: Zhou Liqun.

End time until red envelope: 00:59:59.

Soul Hooking Order: Controlled by the Demon Lord of Soul Arrest, it ignores the existence of the world's shield and devours the soul.

Soul Hook Demon King, commonly known as "Bull Head", Position: Ghost Department.

Watching the evolution of the "red envelope" last night gave Wei Xian a lot of information, and he knew that whether it was last night's Love Immortal Yue Lao or the current Demon Lord Niutou, they had nothing to do with the mythical characters of the earth.

The "six poles" refer to the universe, and also refer to the "gods, demons, immortals, Buddhas, and witches", and are collectively referred to as the "gods and Buddhas of the heavens".

The gods of the heavens are formed by "gods, demons, demons, witches, and immortals", that is, they are independent and subordinate to each other, while the Buddha is self-contained, but they have a close relationship with the gods and goddesses, after all, they must "maintain the stability of the universe".

Wei Xian didn't think about it anymore, he was only a red envelope slave now, and he was too far away from the position of "extreme", and after his consciousness detected "Zhou Liqun", he got the information.

Name: Zhou Liqun, well-known person. Yangshou: 30. Age: 47. Current location: Billionaire Hotel on Zhongchuan Street in Luoshi. ”

"Yang Shou 30 but lived to 47, what is working?" Wei Xian was puzzled.

After a night of thinking, Wei Xian knew that this world was more complicated than before, and he needed to work hard to upgrade and accumulate strength before he was noticed, so as to deal with the complex and unknown "Red Envelope Cultivation" career.

The Billionaire Hotel was on the opposite street of "Mountain and Sea Delicacies", Wei Xian quickly broke away from the team and ran towards the opposite street, but the red light was turned on at this time, and Wei Xian had to stop and wait.

While Wei Xian was waiting for the red light, Zhou Liqun wore oversized sunglasses and walked out of the hotel with his assistant, and then a black nanny car drove to the door of the hotel. Seeing that Zhou Liqun was about to get in the car and leave, Wei Xian ignored the red light, and was about to rush over when he saw a human-shaped billboard at the entrance of the nearby store, which was Zhou Liqun's human-shaped sign.

Wei Xian was in a hurry, and rushed across the street with Zhou Liqun's advertising sign, before anyone arrived, the voice had arrived, "Qunqun, Qunqun, I am your iron fan."

Zhou Liqun stepped on the right foot of the car and stopped, and then saw a young man with an excited expression, carrying the advertising sign he endorsed from across the street, and was almost hit by a passing vehicle, "This is indeed my fan", Zhou Liqun thought to himself.

The assistant stopped Wei Xian very responsibly, "Mr. Zhou is very busy, he is not ready to accept autographs and take pictures, fans will come again next time." ”

"Groups, groups, sign, sign", Wei Xian squeezed the assistant aside, put the card on the ground, and shouted with a face full of hope.

Zhou Liqun stopped the assistant's pulling, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the assistant's eyes, the assistant quickly took out the pen from the bag and handed it over, "brush, brush", Zhou Liqun signed his name on the advertising man's card.

But the signature is not the point, the point is to shake hands, shake hands, shake hands! And Zhou Liqun needs to take the initiative to shake hands.

"Let's shake hands, Qunqun", seeing that Zhou Liqun, who had signed his name, did not shake hands, Wei Xian shouted anxiously, but he shouted and did not stretch out his hand, this is the restriction of red envelope slaves!

Of course, there are loopholes in the initiative here, the initiative is an "action", and shouting to tempt the other party is not considered an initiative!

As soon as Zhou Liqun's hand and Wei Xian's hand touched, he instantly collapsed and collapsed, and the assistant was stunned for a few seconds before pushing Wei Xian away, leaning over and putting his finger in front of Zhou Liqun's nose.

After finding out that Zhou Liqun was breathless, the assistant grabbed Wei Xian's shirt with a hideous face, "What did you do to Mr. Zhou?" ”

Wei Xian didn't pay attention to the assistant's movements, he looked at Zhou Liqun's collapsed position, where a humanoid "black shadow" appeared. The black shadow tried to burrow back into Zhou Liqun's body, but several golden chains restrained it.

The black shadow let out a sharp hiss, struggled, and after a futile effort, roared at Wei Xian, "What did you do to me? ”

Wei Xian blinked, "Don't you know you're dead?" ”

"I'm dead? No, I'm not dead. No, I'm dead. Who am I? ”

As the shadow is caught in the question of "who am I?", five golden chains pull it into the air, and finally disappear into the sky.

The conversation between the ghost and Wei Xian was all "thoughts", and the assistant and the people around him did not hear it, Wei Xian did not break free from the assistant's pull, and he quickly waited for the police car and ambulance.

Wei Xian felt that he must be a king in the future, but now he was taken away by the police uncle.

The police uncle adjusted the monitoring to check the suspicions, but more than that, he waited, after all, he had to wait for the news of whether Zhou Liqun was alive or dead. And Zhou Liqun is a celebrity, celebrities have privileges, and his report comes out quickly.

While waiting for the doctor's report, Wei Xian did a self-examination, "The next time you hook the soul, you can't have direct contact with the target person, you should be more hidden." However, he also knew that this review was useless, and the randomness of the red envelope was too great, and he could not be fully prepared.

Although the hospital had confirmed that Zhou Liqun died of a sudden illness and had nothing to do with Wei Xian, he was still thrown into the detention cell. Wei Xian is basically legally illiterate, so he doesn't know whether he should be detained or not in this case, but with the "red envelope" as his confidence, Wei Xian is not panicked, and sits quietly in the corner of the detention room.

A few hours later, a group of people rushed into the police station in a rage, they shouted for severe punishment of the murderer, Wei Xian looked indifferently at the people outside the iron fence, and also understood why he was thrown into the detention cell.

Although privilege can override the law, it is not so easy to really point the deer as a horse, and even if you want to defile it, you have to get some false evidence out. Zhou's wife used her connections to target herself, so that Wei Xian realized that she might know some inside information, otherwise she would not have insisted that he was the murderer.

Zhou is only a well-known person, and he can't cover the sky with one hand, and what is the basis for detaining Wei Xian for several hours, but if Wei Xian is really judged to be the murderer, it is impossible.

Therefore, Wei Xian was released.

As expected, it's not over yet, but what's going on with this battle?

"Ling Ling Ling", three Taoist priests wearing gossip clothes, rattling the bell in one hand and holding a wooden sword in the other, "danced" around Wei Xian.

"Snatch and snatch", two monks wearing gray monk's robes, knocking on the wooden fish, surrounded Wei Xian and chanted words.

"Devil, this is not a place for you to stay, leave quickly", the priest holding the cross poured holy water on Wei Xian while kissing the cross.

"Evil demons, evil demons", Zhou's wife seemed to be very jealous of Wei Xian, and stood and screamed at Wei Xian from a distance.

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Red Envelope Initiator: Thunder Zhenjun.

Red envelope message: Don't pretend to be forced, pretend to be struck by lightning.

Total amount: Thunder Fu 6.

Number of red envelopes: 6.

Currently: Locked

Group size: A group of six people pretending to be gods and deceiving immortals.

Thunder Fu: Thunder standard punishment weapon.

Thunder True Monarch, one of the envoys of the Thunder Ministry, Position: Thunder Punishment Hall.

Wei Xian pretended to avoid it, let the six monks and priests grab the red envelope, and then hurriedly retreated to the police station, and before he could retreat, six thunders appeared, and the Taoist priest, monk, and priest all foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground with convulsions. It's just that except for Wei Xian, the rest of the people didn't hear the thunder, and Zhou's wife, who might know some inside information, screamed and climbed into a nearby car, and the vehicle quickly fled.

There was no way to leave the main gate, Wei Xian took advantage of the chaos to leave from the side door of the police station, and then found that it was dark, "What a toss", Wei Xian muttered.

When going to the nearby bus station, there was an urgency, there was no public toilet nearby, the billionaire hotel was not far away, Wei Xian rushed all the way into the hotel hall, the hall naturally had no toilet, Wei Xian glanced at the elevator and decided to run the stairs.

Ran up to the second floor in one breath, rushed through the security door just in time to see a cleaning aunt, and after asking for directions, he rushed into the toilet, but he couldn't pee.

Squatting on the edge of the toilet was a female ghost with a pale face but heavy makeup, her long tongue hanging on the ground, and her eyes staring directly at the toilet bucket.

Wei Xian seemed calm, but his underwear was wet, although it was only a few drops, it could be regarded as scared to pee.

Just when Wei Xian was about to lose his breath and really wanted to pee his pants, an uncle walked in.

The uncle was obviously also in a hurry, and before he reached the toilet bucket, he had already taken out a bird, and the female ghost squatted at the uncle's feet with a "whoosh".

The long tongue wrapped around the bird that was releasing the water, and the uncle couldn't help but let out an "oh", peeing out a refreshing taste, and the uncle said that this was the first time in his life! While the uncle was cool, Wei Xian hurriedly released the water, and to his relief, the female ghost did not change her target.