Start with a hundred yuan to create your mysterious past

So no matter what happens, unless even the system decides that what happened is far beyond his last wish.

Otherwise, he must obey, and in Yang Mingyu's current understanding, it is impossible to realize unless it is done.

Because although the system has IQ and emotions, he is 100% indifferent to all living beings and will not be touched in any way.

He is like a perfectly rational creature, the only thing to do, the only thing to do, is to help him become stronger.

At least on the surface, Yang Mingyu also felt that the other party would not hurt him during this period of getting along.

In the company's reception room, although less than a minute had passed, Wang Yuxin was still waiting anxiously.

And just when he was about to walk back and forth, Yang Mingyu finally rushed back.

The moment he came back, Yang Mingyu quickly came to Wang Yuxin and grabbed his collar.

After taking a step, Wang Yuxin immediately felt a strong tearing sensation, and this was something Yang Mingyu was used to.

Even due to the improvement of his strength, he will not be affected in the slightest now.

Moments later, Yang Mingyu and Wang Yuxin's souls came to the simple apartment.

As soon as he entered the apartment, Yang Mingyu smelled an extremely pungent smell, and he immediately covered his nose with his fingers with a slightly wrinkled face.

"Look, after 3 to 6 hours after a person dies, the corpse will start to smell. I've been mortified for two days! No one knows I'm dead!"

Although the soul can also smell the smell, but this can be controlled, Wang Yuxin's face is extremely depressed.

Yang Mingyu didn't speak, he walked quickly to the bedside, looking at the rotten corpse in front of him that was full of corpse marks.

The impact on the vision at that moment was really beyond the reach of ordinary people, even Yang Mingyu almost vomited.

But at this moment, Yang Mingyu's first thought was nothing but regret. He should have rushed here when he found out that someone was dead.

He really underestimated Wang Yuxin's social network, severed ties with his parents, had no friends on weekdays, and didn't keep pets.

No wonder he died for two days and lost contact for two days, but no one knew about it.

But this also indirectly shows one thing, life alone is really not good.

We always think that if we don’t get married or have children, we just need to keep some pets, save enough money, and have a few good friends.

But in fact, pets will not live longer than you, and they are even less likely to call 120 when you die. This can only be regarded as psychological comfort at best.

As for friends, their minds will always change, they are not fixed for a lifetime, can you guarantee that your friends will not leave before you?Can you guarantee that you and your friend will live together for the rest of your life?
How can you guarantee that your so-called saved money will be enough for future life?

I am afraid no one in this world can guarantee these!

"What should I do now? Brother? My corpse already stinks! And with this rotten appearance, it's not easy to prepare for a mysterious past, right?"

Wang Yuxin asked worriedly from the side.

Yang Mingyu nodded, but this is not a big problem, as long as there is a system, anything is possible.

"System, I want to restore his body to its original state, is there anything you can do?"

Regarding Yang Mingyu's inquiry, the system sold the best product in less than a second, even if it was very conscientious.

Looking at the recommended page in the mall in front of me, there are two methods on it, one is Zhuyan Pill, and the other is Dead Corpse Bead.

The price of the two is the same, and both only need 100 points to exchange.

Zhuyan Pill is a second-grade elixir, which can restore the body to its original state and keep it as if it is still alive.

Of course, it is another situation to use it for living people, but both have a time limit, which is 10 years.

Useless after ten years.

As for the Immobilizing Corpse Orb, it is the first rank of the spiritual rank, which belongs to the lowest level of transcendent objects, and its function is to immobilize the corpse!

Although it is impossible to restore the corpse to the state before it was alive, it is still possible to maintain the appearance before death, and as long as the beads are not lost, the corpse will never change.

After much deliberation, Yang Mingyu decided to leave this choice to Wang Yuxin. After all, he was the one who died, not him!
Wang Yuxin did not have much hesitation, and directly chose the corpse-fixing bead!

In his words, in the mysterious past, cultivators have appeared, and if it rots after ten years, wouldn't it be a gangster?

Therefore, it might as well be as happy as the corpse-fixing bead. If someone opens his coffin in the future and looks at his body that has been incorruptible for tens of hundreds of years, he will definitely be surprised!
Yang Mingyu has no objection, after all, you are the boss of your client, and besides, the 100 points are deducted from your money, so I don't lose money!

Immediately, Yang Mingyu replaced it with a corpse-fixing bead, resisting his nausea, opened the mouth of Wang Yuxin's corpse, and put the khaki-colored corpse-fixing bead in the shape of a glass bead.

The moment it was put in, the corpse instantly turned into a khaki-yellow halo, and trembled slowly, giving it the feeling of being reborn as a zombie.

But under the khaki halo is the body that is constantly repairing. In less than a few seconds, it was still limp and even rotten.

Immediately, she recovered as before, even with elasticity, except that her face was a little pale and bloodless, everything else was as if Wang Yuxin had fallen asleep.

But looking at it, I still know that it is a corpse, instead of directly restoring your blood flow like Zhuyan Pill, full of blood, I really think you are asleep.

"Brilliant!"

Wang Yuxin, who was watching the play silently, looked at her restored body happily, and gave Yang Mingyu a thumbs up.

"Okay, you can pay now." Yang Mingyu said, wiping the dirt off his fingers.

"what!"

Wang Yuxin's soul froze for a moment, he cut his ears sideways and shouted in disbelief.

"I said 100 points, pay 1000 yuan! Don't tell me you don't have any, you have a bunch of private money!"

Yang Mingyu jokingly looked at Wang Yuxin who was suspended in the air with a smile on his face.

"No, isn't it your fault? Shouldn't you be paying..."

Wang Yuxin originally wanted to argue with reason, but in the middle of speaking, seeing the slightly threatening smile on Yang Mingyu's face, he abruptly stopped what he was going to say next.

He forced out a smiling face, then pointed to the closet beside him, and said without tears: "The back of the closet, you can take it yourself."

"That's what makes sense, dear!"

Yang Mingyu said with a smile on his face, he easily moved away from the closet, took a random spot and punched it.

Although Yang Mingyu was already restrained, his strength was too strong. In an instant, a hole was pierced through the entire wall, and the scene was filled with dust!
Hearing the system's storage sound in his mind, and taking another look at the restored points, Yang Mingyu nodded in satisfaction.

"Then it's time to notify your parents, friends and colleagues to attend your funeral."

"This time, let me give you another chance! Obviously, my duty is only to give you a mysterious past, but now I have to personally organize the entire funeral."

"Do you think I'm a black funeral? You'd better not let me meet you in your next life! Otherwise, you will pay me double the price!"

Yang Mingyu said threateningly in a bad tone, while Wang Yuxin nodded helplessly, praying in her heart that she would never meet this guy again in her next life.

But Wang Yuxin didn't know that this was actually just Yang Mingyu's self-hypnosis.

He has learned from the system that the world Wang Yuxin lives in is a technological world without any supernatural abilities.

In other words, there is no reincarnation in this world. After a person dies, his soul will directly dissipate in the world.

In other words, after helping Wang Yuxin create a mysterious past, he will never see him again!

What I said just now was just a shield for my act of kindness.

Looking at the 8799 points in the system mall, Yang Mingyu calculated carefully.

If you remove the Cultivator 4000 and Ultraman 4000, there are only 799 left. The military God of War will cost six to seven hundred, and then tens of dollars after recovery.

That is to say, after all kinds of expenses, there may be only twenty or thirty points left in the end.
But this is enough, spread the news of death, and gather more people, anyway, this world probably won't meet again in the future, so let's make big news for them!

Thinking of this, Yang Mingyu decided to make a big deal!He wants to call the people of this whole city over, if he thinks that something that will be engraved in the history books will erupt in this world after tomorrow's funeral!

After all, there is nothing more shocking than the appearance of Ultraman and Immortal Cultivator in a technological world!
At that time, there will definitely be a bunch of people going up the mountain to find a Taoist temple to ask the Taoist master to accept him as an apprentice, or when they meet an old beggar, they will say, a hero accept me as an apprentice!

I'm afraid even the national level will dig three feet to find traces of cultivation!
One day they will understand that their thinking is useless, and when they do, they will definitely have a lot of fun!

Thinking about it, Yang Mingyu laughed involuntarily, seeing Wang Yuxin shivering in a corner.

"System, you know what I think, it's time to work!" Yang Mingyu said with a chuckle.

"Come on! The big show is about to be staged!"

With the operation of the system at this moment, everyone related to Wang Yuxin in the whole world, whether it is parents or friends, ex-lover, ex-girlfriend, or former classmates.

In short, everyone without exception received a pitch-black letter, the envelope was sealed with wax, it was the mark of a pitch-black oolong with claws and teeth.

In addition to these black letters, the rest of the 30-point count produced a batch of white envelopes with a dove on the wax seal.

The value of the points is huge, and more than 30 copies of the white envelopes were directly produced, and they were directly splashed in Dongyang City where Wang Yuxin was located.

Things that can be bought with points are not things that can be bought with money value. For example, 1000 yuan is just some clothes or food and drink. It is impossible for him to buy something like the corpse-fixing beads.

If there are cultivators and all kinds of supernatural things in this world, then at least one corpse bead can be sold for hundreds of thousands or even millions!

Instead of a mere 1000 yuan, or 30 yuan, let alone 30 letters, sometimes it is difficult to eat!

Monetizing points, even using the word ascension, is not enough, this is simply the ultimate sublimation!

On those 30 letters, there is only one sentence marked, three days later, the mysterious person will die in Dongling Cemetery, if you are curious, come here!

If there were only one or two possible letters, most people would think it was a prank, but when 30 letters fell, it was like a torrential rain.

This not only attracted the attention of the citizens, but also the leadership of Dongyang City.