space player

Chapter 176

When a person dies, it's all over once and for all, don't you know anything?
A long time ago, when Yue Youran was a complete atheist, she really thought so.

But now, it's completely different. A casual trip has turned into a road monster series, and the whole thing is running out of destiny like a wild horse out of Xinjiang.

She is a psychic user, or a super powerful one. The psychic energy on her body is continuous, attracting black magic Satanists, not to mention, there are Buddha bone relics, trolls from the Himalayas...

The last big boss is actually the owner of the hotel. This person seems to know his father who seems to have no status at home, and there is a little grudge.

The entire hotel was moved to the Antarctic to experience the polar night, not to mention, and attracted at least as many grievances as half the earth, and then, without any suspense, as the heroine, she was obliged to die with the evil.

It is said in an ancient poem: When you die, you will never know that everything is empty. When you die, you are like a lamp that goes out. You cannot be resurrected after death. Since ancient times, no one has died. When you cross a bridge, you only cross the Naihe Bridge. When you drink soup, you only recognize Mengpo soup...

"I said..." Yue Youran looked at herself cautiously, the shape of her body was still there, her hands were transparent, she could even see clearly that her body was still lying on the roof of the building, and there was a man on top of her, to be precise Said that it was a male corpse, it was Ye Bo who died for love.

"What's the matter, I haven't known him well enough to be worth dying for love." Yue Youran said so, but there was a burst of sweet sadness in her heart, why don't you live well? There is no one who sends flowers, you like me so much, at least you can take on the important task of sending flowers, really.

After the black clouds cleared, the sky was still dark. The polar night, the long polar night, is now the day with the shortest light time in the polar night, and it only takes 10 minutes from sunrise to sunset. Yes, you can’t be popular in 10 minutes Bread, you can’t finish a hunting game in 10 minutes, and you can’t finish writing 10 words in [-] minutes, but the polar sun just happily completed the whole process from rising in the east to setting in the west.

It's okay, it's very night.

Hey, it's strange, I'm dead, the soul is here, and what about Ye Bo, the soul and the soul can be seen after all, otherwise how can we communicate.

"Cough...I said...big sister..." A strange voice came into Yue Youran's hearing, "You are dead, why are you so much inner drama?"

Yue Youran looked around, but couldn't find the source of the voice: "Who are you?"

"I was passing by... Uh... I can be regarded as a god."

Why does this unconfident voice sound so like a liar?

Yue Youran didn't bother to talk to him, since he was dead anyway, he had no money or lust, so he had no value being cheated: "Oh, goodbye."

"Wait, did you die so happily?" The voice was unbelievable.

"Ah, yes." Yue Youran thought it was pretty good, and there was no need to pay the credit card bill.

"Don't you think about your parents? How uncomfortable are they?"

"This matter, just get used to it. Life is only a hundred years, and parents and children are just a matter of fate. When fate comes, we get together, and when fate goes, we will disperse. Anyway, I will send them away, or they will send me away. The two of them will send me away." One, I still have someone as a companion, if I see them off, I will faint in the toilet and no one will take me home."

Yue Youran's outlook on life and death is indeed shocking, and normal people can't do it.

"Well, originally I wanted to whet your appetite, it's really boring." The voice sounded very disappointed, "If there is a chance to revive you, why?"

"What do you do after resurrection, collect the jade of the four souls?" Yue Youran doesn't believe that there are benefits for no reason in the world.

The voice had a three-point smile: "No, no, you have already paid for the resurrection."

"Ah? When did I pay?" Yue Youran blinked.

"This is a secret, I can't tell you, let me tell you, would you like to be resurrected?"

Yue Youran thought about it distressedly: "If there are no additional conditions, then revive it. How many working days will it take? If you want to revive, you should hurry up. My credit card repayment date is coming, and if it is overdue, there will be a penalty Rest."

"It will be fine soon, I really admire you."

"and many more."

"what happened again?"

"Can you bring this man back to life?"

"...Well, for the sake of paying enough."

Lin Fei and Xiao Yu'er watched two small dots glowing with a faint blue light in the sky slowly descend and penetrate into the bodies of Yue Youran and Ye Bo.

Soon, Yue Youran's voice was heard shouting: "Dead Ye Bo, get out of here, you are deliberately taking advantage of me, your hand! Where are you grabbing!! You bastard!"

***
"Why waste life energy to bring these two people back to life?"

"Because of the commission rebate."

In the dark room, there was more light in the transparent bottle, Liang Jingjing smiled with satisfaction.

***
As early as before the Spring Festival, parting emotions had already permeated the campus. Those who were preparing for postgraduate entrance examinations, those who were planning to go abroad, those who had found internships, those who were reluctant to part with good friends, and those who were facing a breakup after graduation... After the breakup meal, one wave after another Dial, Li Quan's feeling of parting and parting has long been dissipated because of the failure to find a job.These days, it’s hard to find a job. He used to think that it’s beautiful. In a multinational company, he wears a suit and tie, goes in and out of high-end office buildings, and his colleagues are all handsome men and women with high education. There must be seven or eight English words in a sentence. , the company restaurant is clean and bright, and there are rows of self-service meals for free, and the salary for a year does not need to be high, just enough for a down payment.

Weekly job fairs, lectures at school, written test interviews and big selections, just like that, day by day, Li Quan's ears are full of "If there is news, we will notify you." nonsense.The new emails I saw when I opened my e-mail were all: "Your qualifications are very good, but I'm sorry, they are temporarily inconsistent with our company's recruitment positions." In just a few months.In the end, Li Quan achieved at least a small part. Wearing a suit and tie, he went in and out of high-end office buildings, and then... was thrown out by the security guards. In addition, he also got a job in a multinational company as he wished, but this job also It didn't go well. I searched all the relatives and friends I could find, except for a few who had a good relationship and bought a few sets of products under his stalking. Let's find a serious job. How about trying to be a civil servant?"

This job is not serious. Every time the morning meeting is held, Li Quan is full of fighting spirit, invites people to come to class, and does experiments for others to see, but so far has not sold more products.The team leader often mentioned him: "College graduates, don't be arrogant, don't put on airs, look at Xiao Chen, this month has reached X million, and becoming the chief is just around the corner." He is very clear about where Xiao Chen’s achievements come from. These tens of thousands of achievements are all made by Xiao Chen’s own money to buy products. There is a room in Xiao Chen’s house full of products. I bought more than a dozen boxes of detergent. His family is rich and can afford it.But Li Quan couldn't do it. He was alone in this city. He wanted money but had no money, and he wanted power but no power.

The only thing he has a sense of accomplishment is that when he met two people who preached to him on the road and asked: "Do you have faith?", he could proudly answer: "Do you know XX? The originator of the direct selling industry can help you Walk on the road of being rich. Are you willing to be my partner, let us create a better tomorrow together." Then he looked at the missionaries, and the missionaries retreated...

In the evening, the rush of people coming off work, Li Quan stood in the crowd, suddenly felt so isolated and helpless, couldn't find a job, had to pay the rent next week, and was ashamed to go to the class reunion, every time he heard the news So-and-so signed to the top 500, so-and-so started a business, so-and-so joined his father's company, or so-and-so had a lover with so-and-so and finally got married, and received a marriage certificate on the day they received their graduation certificate.Listening to these news will only make my heart more aggrieved, ordinary family background, ordinary name, ordinary appearance, what can I do if I have no skills, Li Quan sighed, and glanced at the front page of the city's evening newspaper "Why does he hold a knife?" Rush to the crowd”, oh, this seems to be the bloody case that happened the day before yesterday, anyway, he had nothing to do, he paid for a newspaper, and read it while eating Malatang, when he saw “He has never had a formal job, and the family even has milk powder for his children We can't even get the money out, we should all reflect on what kind of social system made him go to a dead end..."

Li Quan threw the newspaper away: "Damn, breaking the law is justified, I don't even have a wife and children and still pay for Mala Tang! Think about it!"

The old man came over with a steaming bowl of Mala Tang: "Isn't it? These years are really upside down. It's luck that you can't find a job for a while. It's not that he's incompetent, but he's dependent on the society and bullied." Society cannot refute it."

Li Quan listened and smiled: "The boss' speech is really interesting."

The shop owner said "hehe" twice: "That's it. People like you, sir, who are down on your luck can figure this out. What on earth are these pen-rockers trying to promote?"

Li Quanqi said: "Hey, if I don't bring such a cursing person, my luck is not going well."

"It can be seen from the face, but don't worry, it won't take long for the time to turn around."

Why does this accent sound so much like the kind of fortune-teller in an ancient costume film who walks around the streets, holding a cloth banner that says "the iron mouth is broken, no money if it doesn't work" and swindles around?Just as Li Quan wanted to say something, another customer came to the shop, and the shop owner rushed to greet him.He shook his head, focusing on the bowl of malatang with more chili and no coriander. The temple of five internal organs is the largest in the world.

The next day, Li Quan put on his best suit again and looked around for opportunities to ask someone to attend classes. Unfortunately, the weather was not good, with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and seeing a downpour was about to fall, Li Quan decided to find I found a place to shelter from the rain, and found that it happened to be the small shop where I ate Mala Tang last night, so I hurriedly got into the shop. As soon as I stepped into the shop, there was a thunderous explosion behind me, followed by the sound of "wow" rain , Li Quan was glad that he had dodged in time.

The shopkeeper looked up to see him, and said with a smile, "The weather is here to take care of my business?" Li Quan scratched his head, only a bus card and two yuan were left in his pocket, and he planned to quit dinner today.

The shopkeeper smiled: "You don't have any money, right? It doesn't matter. I told you yesterday that you have had bad luck recently."

Li Quan curled his lips: "You also said that it won't take long to turn around, how long is this not long?"

"Now."

"Huh?" Li Quan was puzzled, "Does it mean that my last two dollars can be used to buy a lottery ticket to win the first prize? Sports lottery or welfare lottery? Random or self-selected?"

The shopkeeper sat down: "Anyway, the weather is not good, you just sit here and listen to a story."

The owner is surnamed Lin. When he was young, he was a barefoot doctor who walked around the streets and treated people in the countryside. Later, the medical and health system became more and more orthodox. Many places banned illegal medical tours, so he naturally lost his business.In this city, he has a household registration and no house or property, so he bought pots and stoves with the little money he saved when he was young. He first started a breakfast stall business, and later opened a snack bar when he grew bigger.

Hearing this, Li Quan asked: "You mean, I should also sell snacks? How much money do I get? All I have now is only 500 yuan."

Old man Lin laughed: "You know how to do it?"

Li Quan shook his head. What he is best at is all kinds of rice cooker dishes in the dormitory. Although he can dominate in the dormitory, but selling them is suspected of cheating money.

"Don't sell it, I'm so poor now that I can't even afford it." He hurriedly urged.

Old man Lin laughed: "Wait a minute."

Then he got up, went behind the counter and took out a torn book. Li Quan took a glance at it and said, "Oh, it's still a thread-bound book, an antique." Old man Lin handed the book to him: "Look, can you understand it?"

On the cover is written "Essentials of Expelling Evil and Strengthening the Health" in traditional block letters. When you open the first page, it is full of small letters, still vertical, and some circles drawn with cinnabar brushes.

Thanks to reading Gu Long's novels when he was in school, he can understand most of the traditional Chinese characters, but it's hard to read. Old man Lin said: "Actually, it's not difficult. Even the sentences are broken up for you. Just read it carefully." Li Quan said "Yo" again: "This circle is the legendary sentence reading?" Old man Lin nodded in admiration: "As expected of the person I picked, he even knows the sentence reading."

Li Quan had a complicated expression on his face: "At any rate, I have studied seven years more than the nine-year compulsory education, so how can I afford the tuition?"

While speaking, he turned a few pages in his hand. This book looks like a medical book, but it doesn't look like it. If I had to define it, it would probably be a witch doctor.What is it that one finger in the air can stop the blood of people two miles away? Isn't this a ghost?
"It's not scientific." Li Quan closed the book and returned it to old man Lin.

Old man Lin didn't take the book, he just said: "Do you want to try?"

(End of this chapter)