Quick Transmigration: A money-loving man meets a boy who gives away money!

Yu Ci looked at Lu Lang and said, "One hundred thousand yuan for your life, do you want it or not?" Her price was already very low. After all, this was not an ordinary salvation, and she still had to fight with the person behind this thing.

Lu Lang was so scared at this time that he dared not refuse. He kept saying, "Okay, okay! I'll tell my parents! I'll call you right away!"

Yu Ci curled her lips and agreed to the deal with the people from Xuanmen, but it was backed by heaven and earth.

Don't be afraid that he will default on his debt.

She controlled the little ghost with a talisman and was about to leave the apartment with her in her arms to follow the black line to look for someone when she was stopped by the police.

"Ms. Yu, were you the one who reported the case just now?" The room next door was surrounded by a no-entry line and sealed with dozens of layers of tape and plastic sheets. Finally, a human-shaped object compressed in a vacuum was pulled out. The other tenants on the floor were so scared that they quickly wanted to move out.

Yu Ci put the talisman that sealed the little ghost into her sleeve, took out her cell phone and wanted to send a message to her senior brother, but then she thought that Zhou Bashan might not be done with it yet, so she gave it to her master, otherwise the old man would nag her again.

I had no choice but to follow the police to register, and the original tenant Lu Lang was also taken along.

Two hours passed after registration was completed.

After leaving the police station and walking on the road, Yu Ci was very hungry. She ordered a rice roll and thought for a while before touching the jade plate on her chest.

"Li Jiang, do you want to eat rice noodle rolls?"

You are an ancient ghost, you probably haven't eaten it before, right?"

"I don't want to eat." Li Jiang's cold voice came.

"okay!"

Boss, another serving of rice noodle rolls please! "

Li Jiang: "...Can you please stop being a hero? If you want to die, remove our curse first."

Yu Ci: "I didn't want to do that either. Who knew I would meet you, and then meet that guy Zhou Bashan? I just want to make money in peace."

"miser."

"I love money, but money doesn't love me!" Yu Ci now has only 3,500 yuan and a piece of uncarved jade on his body, which should be worth about 30,000 yuan if sold.

The debt of five million has not been paid off at all. Without money, the system is silent.

In this strange world, she really feels insecure. The only way for her to avoid collapse is to make a lot of money and pay off her debts.

Li Jiang felt a little depressed in her heart and her mood made her feel out of control. This was Yu Ci's emotion, her heart.

The roadside stall was under the shadow of tree branches, and a misty white hand gently patted Yu Ci's back, as if to comfort her.

Yu Ci rarely shows negative emotions, and often likes to use heartlessness or calmness and open-mindedness to cover up her emotions, but people are often the worst at deceiving themselves.

All her disguises and anxieties were conveyed to the female ghost who was bound to her, and they shared the same fate.

"Thank you."

They all sounded like nonsense, but Yu Ci could feel a trace of comfort.

After dinner, it’s time to deal with the commission.

That night, the man and the ghost followed the instructions and came to a hotel next to Ping An University. After Ping Nali became pregnant, she moved out of the dormitory and rented a house outside the school.

Because of this child, she didn't even dare to go home during the holidays, but was killed by that man!

He clearly said he would marry me!

Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!

In the dimly lit room, not a single ray of light could come in from the window. On the table was a dark object that looked like charred dead wood.

In front of the thing was a bowl of dried blood congealed in the bowl.

There was a knock on the door, the takeaway has arrived!

She replied calmly, "Just put it at the door!"

Then he walked lightly to the kitchen and picked up the bloody knife.

The footsteps approached the door step by step, and I looked through the peephole to see that there was no one at the door.

Click, the handle was gently turned, and then the door opened wide, and a cold light came towards Yu Ci's face!

The ghost hand quickly pulled Yu Ci's body away. After the knife missed, Yu Ci used his knee to push the person into the room and closed the door casually.

"Kill you! Did Lu Lang call you?"

"I am going to kill you!!"

"kill!"

The sharp blade slashed randomly without any rules. Yu Ci dodged in the narrow space. "Calm down. I can't stand that dead scumbag either! But it's not worth it to sacrifice myself!"

"You use blood to nourish your own flesh and blood. Sooner or later you will step into eternal damnation!"

Ping Nali paused when she heard this, and the knife in her hand was kicked away by Yu Ci. She covered her face and cried in pain.

"It's ruined! Everything is ruined!"

"My studies, my life!"

Because she was afraid of being discovered pregnant, she didn't go to class in the first half of the semester. She lived alone in a foreign country, and after her child was killed, she wished she could die.

Yu Ci quickly cast a Heart Cleansing Mantra on her, as this person would easily become depressed due to the great sorrow she was experiencing.

As soon as the Heart Purifying Mantra was cast, his demeanor indeed became much calmer, and his facial expression became restrained and wooden.

"You are here to help Lu Lang, right? Take that child away! Get out of my room, or I will call the police."

When Yu Ci heard the call to the police, she got a headache because she had just come out of the police station.

She had to settle for the next best thing and agreed to her suggestion, and was about to use a milk tea bag to take away the corpse.

Suddenly, something strange happened, and a yellow-black liquid flew out from the corpse in his hand.

Li Jiang was angry and stood up the whole table to block the attack.

"Burning the corpse into oil! What kind of evil master are you?!" Yu Ci's face looked unhappy. There was more than just a murder of passion behind this.

"Hey! Don't!"

She walked forward quickly to stop the other party's action, but she was still a step too slow. The knife pierced through her, and the high-pressure blood almost got on her clothes, but was blocked by Li Jiang.

It’s over, the person died in front of me!

Yu Ci once again skillfully dialed 110 and reported the address and reason.

She was taken to the police station twice in one day, both times at crime scenes, which made the police have to suspect her even if they didn't want to.

The police officer shone the searchlight on her face: "You said she committed suicide with a knife?"

Yu Ci's lips were dry, so she licked them and replied again, "Yes, officer."

Three hours later, the police station received a notice that Yu Ci was released because there was no definite evidence of murder.

Yuan Qing came to pick her up in person.

It also brought some bad news.

"Junior sister, Zhou Bashan ran away. He is seriously injured now, and you are the first person to seal him. You must be careful. However, the possibility that he will target us is higher than you, so don't be afraid."

Yu Ci's face showed a look of "You are not lying to me, are you?" That day, three helicopters went there, at least thirty cultivators with the same level of cultivation as Yuan Qing, and he just ran away? !

My life is over!

If she was just a small disciple of Xuanmen, then the possibility of him targeting her would indeed be small, but there was also Li Jiang on her.

A seriously injured ghost king who was secretly absorbing his negative energy.

It's like having a super-large ginseng in your body that can prolong the life of a dying person.

Great tonic!!

Yu Ci forced an ugly smile and hesitated as she wanted to tell him about Li Jiang, but she was threatened by the chill in her heart.

She was angry. She was going to die anyway, so she would be killed whether she stuck her head out or not.

"Even if you threaten me, I will tell you, otherwise I will die!"

Yuan Qing was speechless, watching Yu Ci talking to herself, thinking that she was possessed by an evil spirit.

"Junior sister?"

"Brother! Do you still remember the Ghost King of Wuwang Mountain?"

"What's wrong? Do you have any news about her?"

"She's in my heart, literally."