[Solved, the power of a wild system is not very strong now, and it is relatively simple to digest.] The small system is satisfied with the aftertaste of the texture just now.

"Okay, the biggest hidden danger has been solved, the plot will finally not collapse, I should go back to sleep and sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow."

Mo Chuchen yawned and walked lazily past Du Ziteng, completely ignoring Du Ziteng, who was dumbfounded.

Speaking of which, although the original owner is a small person, in the end, he is a person with a profession and something to do, and it is impossible to really be as blind as a homeless man all day long.

As for Du Ziteng!

Du Ziteng, who lost his wild system, is essentially just an ordinary high school student, without a golden finger, he is not even qualified to daydream, let alone suffer.

[Shall we erase his memory?] With this memory, he didn't pose a threat to the original owner, right] The small system rarely remembers to sweep the tail.

"No, his ability is not very good, and he won't make a fuss or anything." Mo Chuchen's evaluation was very ruthless.

In the alley, Du Ziteng gradually came back to his senses, the common sense of fighting in his head just now had disappeared without a trace, and the strong muscles and everything disappeared with the disappearance of the wild system.

The current Du Ziteng is an ordinary high school student who walks weakly and has a bad physique.

After finally realizing his situation and understanding the strength of his opponent, Du Ziteng walked out of the alley with a palpitation.

"Mom, I didn't expect this guy who was recognized by the system as cannon fodder to be so powerful, he was almost killed by the pit, but fortunately, the other party didn't care about cannon fodder like me at all."

Du Ziteng stayed away from the alley with palpitations: "This system is really unreliable!" Other people's systems are omnipotent, but what is so wasteful about this system? It was solved in minutes! It's a good thing that the great god doesn't take me seriously! Otherwise, I will almost be buried with the system! ”。

He was so jealous and hateful before, but it was just because he had the confidence of the golden finger and used the excuse to do things.

Now that the golden fingers are gone, it is naturally impossible for him to fight monsters as an ordinary weak chicken human.

Even, because the system is not strong enough, he still vaguely resents the system.

He also knew in his mind that the neutral attitude of the pear country now was the safest for ordinary people.

At least the monsters here won't see it, and the people who won't see it won't indiscriminately kill the killer.

And there is also a special monster sanction team.

It's much better than a foreign country that hides it and kills youkai.

Perhaps, who survived at this moment, he will think of the regret of losing Goldfinger in the middle of the night.

But when he grows up and enters society and begins to understand the truth of the world, he will also be glad that he lost his golden finger today.

Most of the 1 billion people in the pear country have 400 million youkai, and their ability to live in peace is the fruit of the pear country that took more than ten years to grow.

If he exterminates demons in the country of Li, he will have to face not only hundreds of millions of monsters, but also official pressure, which is unimaginable for him as an ordinary person.

—————I'm a lovely divider—————

The original owner's apartment is on the 30th floor next to a shopping mall, small in size, with only one room, a bathroom and a kitchen, which is a typical bachelor apartment.

He didn't pay attention to these things, so he washed up and went to sleep.

The next day, Mo Chuchen woke up to the sound of the alarm clock, he raised his hand to turn off the alarm clock, washed his face and brushed his teeth, put on a suit and went to the steamed bun shop opened by the hippopotamus monster on the street to buy a box of hot xiaolongbao and ate it with peanut butter.

During this period, there are peach blossom demons and daisy demons hurrying to school in beautiful sailor suits, and there are also white-haired turtle monsters walking in the streets and alleys.

I have to say that the country of pear is really a magical country where monsters are hidden everywhere.

[I can't find out the existence of youkai for so many years, and I don't know if it's because the monsters are working too hard or if people are too big-hearted]

The small system is completely incomprehensible, there are so many monsters, how come ordinary people have not discovered and spoken out about the fact that there are monsters in the world.

"Who knows."

Mo Chuchen came to the company according to the memory of the original owner, the original owner was responsible for running the business, and he didn't have much time in the company, and he didn't know many people in the company.

As soon as Mo Chuchen finished punching in, he saw several people gathered around the manager, babbling about things like "very effective", "master", "eye-opening" and so on.

"Manager, what are you talking about?"

Out of curiosity and not wanting to eavesdrop, Mo Chuchen stepped forward to ask generously.

The manager of the business group is a man in his early thirties, his square face has long, slender eyes, whether smiling or expressionless, those eyes are always like straight lines.

"We're talking about Master Ling, he's been very popular in the circle of friends recently, and I heard that he can let people see their long-deceased relatives."

The manager's face was frenzied

"And he can also predict the number of the lottery, does the car that resigned before know? He relied on Master Ling's prophecy to win 20 million, and now he has emigrated to a foreign country. ”

[Hey, how could anyone do such a thing?] It's not the son of Tiandao, and when he hears it, he's a charlatan who fools people! 】

The little system was dumbfounded as the manager and the others looked at their brains.

"So spiritual? Then I'm going to have some fun and go check it out. ”

Mo Chuchen did not open his mouth to object, but followed the manager's words to see the excitement.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, after getting off work, Mo Chuchen and his colleagues walked to the old neighborhood in groups.

"The latest romance comedy of Prince Cinderella is so good!"

"Just passing by, go to my aunt's house to buy a steamed bun, their steamed buns are delicious."

"That's the latest luxury car! I don't know what to afford to buy wheels! ”

The group came over to discuss and have a great discussion, and by the way, they also bought food from various monster shops.

Finally, after procrastinating for nearly thirty or forty minutes, they came to a paper shop in the old neighborhood, the door of this shop was black glass, and there were two baskets of paper flower baskets and paper cars, one of which was full of paper money, and the other side was full of folk goods.

"Is Master Spirit in here?"

The timid colleague gradually retreated in such an atmosphere, this place has a strange yin atmosphere, even if the appearance is gloomy, and there is no light inside.

"This seems to be a place to sell Stygian coins, right? Manager, are you mistaken? The bolder colleague pushed the door open and turned back to the manager.

In everyone's memory, this kind of shop that sells dark coins is generally run by some old men and old women, and there are no dry goods, I really can't think of any masters.

"Of course there is a master! You'll find out when you go in! The manager swore and pushed open the door and walked in.

The moment the door opened, the cold air came out of the store and swept everyone, and the timid person couldn't help but hide to the end, jokingly saying, "Good guy, you haven't even gone in yet!" This air conditioner is also turned on too much! As he spoke, his eyes fluttered uncontrollably, the air conditioner was cold, and his heart was even colder.

Mo Chuchen didn't speak, he followed the manager to the paper shop, there were two people in the store, an old lady in black clothes with a wrinkled face, and a little girl with two ponytails who looked smart and cute.

"This kid is so cute, he should be in the third grade of elementary school, right?"

"Is this kind of environment really suitable for children?" The two female colleagues looked at the cute appearance of the little girl, and their hearts were about to be melted by the cuteness.

"Ahem." The neglected old lady coughed dryly, her collapsed triangular eyes revealed a strange light, and her hoarse voice asked slowly, "Do you need to buy anything here?" ”

"We're not Spirit Masters who came to buy things." The manager hurriedly said, "Didn't you hear that you can let everyone communicate with the undead?" We just want to see our loved ones who have been separated for a long time. ”

"This is not something that can be done casually, you call so many people at once, I can't do it one by one." The old man's expression was very displeased, and it was not uncommon for this business to be delivered to the door.

The manager looked at Master Ling's attitude, he felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly confessed: "This is really my fault!" I didn't notice for a while that your old man couldn't do so many things in a day. ”

"It's impossible to bridge all of them, but one or two can still do it, but the price is ......, and a thousand at a time can't be less." Master Ling reluctantly looked at the seven colleagues behind the manager, as if to see which customer was easier to handle.

"Hey, wasn't it only five hundred yuan last time I came? Why is the price rising? The manager was shocked.

"Last time I was in good shape, this time it's different, of course the price has to be raised."

"It's too much to go up 500 at a time! Master, this is a long-term business! ”

"What's not a business? Do you feel like you see your underground ancestors buying a ticket and bargaining? Master Ling was unmoved.

"Then there is no ticket price increase, so let's six hundred yuan, three people." The manager didn't think that it was true that Master Ling said that he was in a bad state, and if he was really in a bad state, how could he take orders.

"Be a man with filial piety! Are you not afraid of breaking the hearts of your ancestors by bargaining like this? ”

……。

Between the manager and Master Ling, Mo Chuchen had already finished observing the entire paper shop.

The gray-and-white tone of the store is very cluttered.

On the right corner of the door, a tray made of synthetic wood is burning with rhinoceros horn spices.

The ornaments with unique attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth are placed in different directions.

The air conditioner in the small shop was on, but the wind was blowing towards the ceiling.

The cold here is not entirely caused by the air conditioner, it itself is a small yin array, and the yin qi within a radius of hundreds of miles is gathered in it, if there is no cover of air conditioning, I am afraid that ordinary people can detect that something is wrong.

To say that this Spirit Eighth Master is also interesting, she is just an ordinary human being.

This old woman doesn't have any superpowers at all.

The only thing that is strange is the little maid next to her.

This little girl looks like she's white and soft and easy to bully, but she's actually an old goblin who has lived for hundreds of years.

If there's really anything weird, I'm afraid it's just something that came out of the hands of a little girl.

The manager here and Master Lin discussed for a long time, and after a war of words, they finally determined a reasonable price, and determined the job of connecting with the deceased at each price.

"Okay, the price has been negotiated here, which of you wants to try it? Explain the names in advance, if you miss it, there will be no more, and if you miss it, you will have to talk to Master Lin yourself tomorrow. The manager looked at the seven colleagues around him.

Some people are eager to try, some people are undecided, and some people are expressionless, and they don't know whether to believe or not.

The manager looked at it for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the leisurely Mo Chuchen: "Li Junhao, what do you think about this matter?" Among the seven people, Li Junhao's attitude is the strangest, shopping for a paper shop and shopping, looking left and right with great interest, and I don't know what famous hall he is looking at.

"The manager is not asking the right person here, what about me, there is nothing to see. After all, you know, what about me, I don't have any relatives and I don't know who I'm looking for. He spread his hands, but he was honest.

"And what are you doing here?" The manager was speechless for a moment.

"Of course I'm here to see the excitement, I'm a person, I haven't seen this battle since I was small." Mo Chuchen replied lightly.

"It's a good feeling! Li Junhao doesn't need to connect with the deceased, the six of you will go to Master Ling's side if you win. "The manager has never seen such a fun.

"That, manager, I'm not going to participate!" At the beginning, the timid colleague raised his hand, he was afraid of ghosts all his life, where would he take the initiative to contact ghosts, even if this so-called ghost was his ancestor.

"No, Wang Xiaoer, you're too timid, aren't you?" The two girls couldn't help but complain: "However, it's okay, there are five of us, as long as two people are eliminated!." ”

Saying that, the five original owner's colleagues started rock-paper-scissors in the paper shop.

Master Ling didn't care about their behavior, but just beckoned the little girl in her shop to tidy up the small square table in the corner, and placed incense burners and candles on the small square table: "After you have discussed, sit next to the small square table with me, and cover your eyes with strips of cloth, which are soaked in cow tears, but don't throw them on the ground!" ”

Master Ling found a glass jar and fished out three wet aqua blue scarves from it.

"Li Junhao, do you think this thing is a little dirty!" The timid colleague who took the initiative to quit pulled the corner of Mo Chuchen's clothes, and complained in a very small voice: "It's cow tears, but it's too exaggerated to say that it's a whole can!." ”

"Shhhh Mo Chuchen noticed that the little monster with two ponytails next to Master Ling was staring coldly at the timid colleague.

"Okay, I'll go out first, the air conditioning here is too cold, I can't stand it, this excitement is not good!" The timid colleague rubbed his arms and left with a look of emotion.

Mo Chuchen and his colleagues who did not participate were standing not far away, and glutinous rice was sprinkled two meters away from the small square table, and Master Ling specially ordered them not to enter.