The crazy male protagonist is actually my good disciple from another world

"That's not possible, host. After you kill me, you won't be able to gain merit points in exchange for your life, right? Then you won't be able to survive!" Thirty-five quickly pointed out Yan Muhuai's current weakness.

After finishing speaking, it boasted in surprise, "Huh? I seem to have become smarter!"

Yan Muhuai chuckled, "Then you are wrong. I forgot to tell you that before I came back, I was a ghost cultivator. Do you know what that means? I am a great evil ghost who survives by devouring ghosts in the world. The spiritual energy in this world is thin and not suitable for righteous people to cultivate, but there is a lot of ghost energy. Do you think I have to rely on those merit points to survive?"

Besides, asking a ghost cultivator to accumulate merit points is a joke in itself.

"No wonder the host is so powerful!" Thirty-five immediately became intimidated. "Host, you see, we have been fighting side by side for a while. There is no need to break up now. Since you are a monk, then the mall I unlocked will be of great use to you. Please spare my life, please!"

It thought that after so many days, it had established a deep revolutionary friendship with its new host, but it didn't expect that it still had to serve as a dog for the host in order to survive. It is really difficult to be a system!

"Your mall is useless to me. I called you out just to ask, what's in the last box? Why is it displayed as a question mark?" Yan Muhuai ignored the crying Thirty-Five and continued to talk about business.

Thirty-five didn't understand, "Why would it be useless? Aren't these pills what you monks need?"

As it raised its question, it followed Yan Muhuai's instructions and found the last box in the mall that was full of question marks. "How could there be such a thing? Is there anything that I, the owner of the mall, cannot see?"

After hearing Sanshiwu's idiotic speech, Yan Muhuai knew it was useless to ask him.

In the entire mall, Yan Muhuai was interested in that question mark.

People are like this, always curious about the unknown.

"Instead of being beaten by the main program, you might as well try to figure out what this thing is. If it's useful, I won't kill you when I'm in a good mood." Yan Muhuai couldn't get Thirty-Five out for the time being, so he found something for it to do first.

"Host, your words are so hurtful. I was not beaten by the main program. I lost just now because I was scared by you, right?" Thirty-five said the second half of the sentence in a low voice, and then shouted loudly, "I will interrogate the main program now to see if it knows what that golden question mark is!"

Perhaps because he had expended too much energy, Yan Muhuai fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes after talking to Sanshiwu, and slept until the alarm rang.

The live broadcast was to start at eight o'clock in the morning, so he set the alarm for seven-thirty and left himself half an hour to wash up.

When washing his face, he saw his pale face in the mirror and frowned unhappily. He was afraid that he couldn't appear in front of the camera with such a dead look, so he had to go downstairs early and ask the makeup artist of the program team to help him touch up his makeup.

It took him twenty minutes to pack up, and when he left the room, he saw Rong Jin sitting on the sofa with dark circles under his eyes.

"Mr. Rong...are you suffering from insomnia?" Yan Muhuai was a little surprised.

When Rong Jin saw Yan Muhuai, he couldn't help but smile, and his originally lifeless eyes became hot.

"Well, it rained last night, Mu Huai, didn't you hear it?" Rong Jin asked knowingly.

He couldn't fall asleep not because he was disturbed by the sound of rain, but because he couldn't fall asleep when he thought of his master sleeping next door.

I thought Yan Muhuai was so alert that he should be able to hear clearly whether he was walking around the living room like a madman or the sound of rain outside.

But Yan Muhuai looked like he heard nothing?

"I wasn't feeling well and slept very deeply." Yan Muhuai indeed didn't hear any noise. Since he didn't feel any better when he got up in the morning, he suspected that he had been dizzy all night instead of sleeping all night.

Hearing him say this, Rong Jin instantly stopped smiling.

"Why is your body so weak? Is it because you helped me suppress the evil spirit in Shaoyaoju last time?" When Rong Jin was in the other world, his cultivation was not even one-tenth of Yan Muhuai's, not to mention that he had no conditions for cultivation after returning to this world. Now, at most, he could only see a strong aura of death on Yan Muhuai and nothing else.

Yan Muhuai was a ghost cultivator in another world, so it was normal for him to have death energy on his body.

"It has nothing to do with you. I was injured somewhere else, but I won't die for a while, so you don't have to worry." Yan Muhuai said this to remind Rong Jin not to do something strange under the guise of worrying about his health.

"That's good." Rong Jin felt a little more at ease.

As long as it doesn't endanger your life, nothing else matters.

However, seeing how weak Yan Muhuai looked, Rong Jin asked tentatively: "Could it be that your external soul is not compatible with this body?"

Yan Muhuai raised his eyes and stared at him, "You worry too much, this is my body."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Muhuai turned around to open the door without looking at Rong Jin again.

Rong Jin's gaze kept following Yan Muhuai's figure.

As he thought, he carefully read Yan Muhuai's information again at home these two days and found that Yan Muhuai's personality three years ago was very similar to that of his master, and that the stupid thing that frequently harassed him in the past two years was the foreign soul that occupied his master's body!

The person knocking on the door was Ming Fei. She came to inform the two that she was going downstairs to prepare for the live broadcast.

But when she saw Yan Muhuai's expression, she was shocked.

"Mr. Yan, you..." Was she harassed by her boss last night? Why did she seem to have stayed up all night?

Before she finished her words, she saw Rong Jin following her with a pair of panda eyes.

Now it’s confirmed that her perverted boss is indeed harassing the honest artists she manages!

"What are you standing there for? Use your tools to touch up our makeup first." Rong Jin pretended not to notice the contempt in Ming Fei's eyes.

"Okay!" Ming Fei quickly ran back to her room and got her makeup bag.

After she decided to become an excellent agent and artist assistant, she studied makeup techniques to improve herself. After all, before that, she herself rarely put on makeup and was certainly not good at it.

Now after doing makeup for the two big guys, she found that the results of her learning were quite good.

It's just that Yan Muhuai's skin is white to begin with, and his health is not good, so he still looks a little pale after putting on makeup, but it's much better than before putting on makeup.

"Thank you, that's almost it." Yan Muhuai praised Ming Fei's makeup skills.

When the three of them went downstairs to the restaurant, everyone else had already arrived.

Seeing Rong Jin arriving, Jiang Li and his partner Qu Liujing quickly stood up to greet him.

Hou Yu also stood up with everyone in the program crew.

The other artists who had never seen Rong Jin's true face, although they didn't know what was going on, still stood up with a confused look on their faces.

"Is he such a big star now? Does everyone have to stand up to greet him?" Jin Yu's new partner Dai Jialing asked in confusion.

She and Zi Yan were both Jin Yu’s female teammates. After the first variety show was broadcast, the response was very good, so Dai Jialing begged Jin Yu to bring her this time.

Jin Yu knew that Dai Jialing was talking about Yan Muhuai, but she shook her head, "I think the person that everyone should welcome is not Brother Huai, but the handsome guy next to him!"