The heroine's counterattack

Where do we not meet in the end of the world, there are only three thousand in the world, He An'an never thought that he would meet her so soon.

The person in front of him suddenly changed his face, and he looked the same as before again. He Anan didn't think it was an illusion, stood still for a while, and tentatively asked, "Mr. Fu...Mr. Fu?"

"Oh, come in and talk." Fu Heng smiled, nodded, and led He Anan into the back room.

Different from the shabby shops on the outside, the inside room is not big, and the furnishings are much more elegant.

Greeting He An'an to sit down on the sofa, Fu Heng brought over a pot of hot tea, and the clear tea swirled around in the blue cup, creating bursts of mist.

Fu Heng pushed the cup over and raised his chin at He An'an:

"Just received the offering, try it?"

He An'an doesn't understand tea, at most he can only drink whether it is bitter or not.

She was more curious about Fu Heng than whether the tea was good or not.This person who is regarded as the upper half of the teacher is not familiar with her, and the only impression comes from other people's words and a few AI's admiration for her, sister Yu?Local tycoon?

They are far from the current image, I don't know if it is necessary for the mission, Fu Heng now looks like a harmless Wen Qing.No matter what kind of image it is, this encounter is not like a simple encounter.

Fu Heng didn't go around in circles with her, and said directly: "I just accepted a mission in this world, and I want to ask you to help me, is it convenient?"

He Anan nodded, but didn't finish his sentence, "If I can help, of course I can."

This world is rather strange. In the process of development, gods were abandoned. On the contrary, existences such as ghosts and ghosts remained and formed their own order.However, this unconventional model inevitably encounters some problems. There are differences in the definition of evil spirits between humans and ghosts.

Human beings feel that their own interests and safety are being violated, and professions such as celestial masters and catching ghosts and exorcisms emerge as the times require, and it is inevitable that there will be disagreements between the two sides.There are celestial masters chasing profit and cultivating ghosts, and there are ghosts devouring souls.No matter what kind of rules are constrained, maggots of loopholes are always indispensable, not to mention love, hatred, hatred, greed, hatred, ignorance, human beings and ghosts are all common.

In every world, some people will be born with great luck. These are the male and female protagonists, with their own circles and careers, one after another, maintaining the balance of the world in the dark.If their own life is mediocre, it doesn't matter if there is no merit or fault, but if there is a big chaos, it will not only be of no benefit to the world, but will also greatly shake the stability of the world.

However, the hero and heroine also need time to grow up. If they don’t have enough ability to deal with it, the world will not wait to die. They will issue various tasks and seek help from the management center. The taskers will come to help them eliminate these instabilities factor.

Now there is a ghost king in this world who has super powers, is cold-hearted, and hates humans very much.The world has tried to develop different plot lines from multiple dimensions, whether it is family affection, love or friendship, and even the missionaries are here, but in the end they couldn't move the ghost king. Advance in the direction of the only one.

This is the goal of Fu Heng's mission in this world. The difficulty is not to eliminate him, but to eliminate him in a way that cannot exceed the capacity of this world. Everything must be restrained.

He Anan nodded to express her understanding, but as a rookie, no matter how much she thought about it, she didn't realize that she had any indispensable role. She looked at Fu Heng in puzzlement, and asked, "What can I do to help?"

If the ghost king lacks a cigarette lighter, I wonder if she can help light the fire to influence him, or serve as an undercover agent?

Fu Heng seemed to see what she was thinking, and shook his head with a smile, "I don't want you to subdue the ghost king, and I don't even need you to get close to him, just be a helper by my side, and there will be great thanks after everything is done. , your archive card has been transferred, just let your system receive it."

110 has been received and is rolling and raving.

"Darling, do you know that the save card can be used 10 times! Boss Fu is indeed very proud, so hurry up and ask for help, we will be prosperous with this thigh in our arms."

"To shut up!"

After Fu Heng finished speaking, he calmly poured himself a cup of tea, brought it to him and took two sips, the steam curled up, covering her expression.

The light of the local tyrant can't look directly at 110, who can only hug his thigh after education, He An'an's hand on his lap unconsciously trembled.

"It's too precious, I..."

"Oh, I don't lack these things, you can return my points, and I will give you a [-]% discount."

He Anan: "..."

If you are poor, you can't afford the [-]% discount.

"Just kidding, these count as I am optimistic about your investment, now I will give you a big favor, remember to pay back in the future...you can pay back some now."

It seems that this is not impossible, what if... He An'an was still calculating the so-called approximate time in the future, Fu Heng drank his tea in one breath, and whispered: "I really don't appreciate these things."

She put down the cup and got up quickly, and glanced at He Anan, "It's okay, huh? That's fine, what you want is ready, you wait here for a while."

All Fu Heng left for He An'an was a back view, and all the gentleness that seemed to be absent from his body was gone.

He Anan blinked: "..." That's fine.

Fu Heng quickly came back with a big box and handed it to He Anan: "All the things you want are here, go back and prepare to come here tomorrow to gather."

"I……"

"You don't need to bring more things, of course you can bring these, just in time to teach you on the road."

"you……"

"Me? I have something to do later. This is my phone number. It has been saved. Call me if you need anything."

Before He An'an could react, he had already been packed and sent out the door, holding a box in his arms with a mobile phone on it, and the word Fu Heng was firmly stuck in the few contacts.

"Goodbye!" Fu Heng turned around and gave a smile, before closing the door behind his back.

He An'an: ... Let's do it, I don't know the key point at all, it has been clearly arranged.

He Anan sighed, carrying her things along the way she came, from the end of the street to the street, and quickly took a taxi and left this place.

A group of old people stuck their heads out to send the car away, and everyone who was deaf and blind just now went straight to the small broken shop at the end of the street.

"Master, she's gone."

"Give it up, master, master."

"What are you calling nonsense, can master recognize it indiscriminately? Hey, master, I watched her go with my own eyes."

"..."

A group of elders and old ladies were arguing outside, the door in front of him suddenly opened, and the scene fell silent for an instant, Fu Heng glanced around before slowly walking out.

Before she could speak, she tugged at the skirt she hadn't changed against the old man with black long straight hair, and took a few steps forward to show her merits: "Master, I behaved well today, in order to scare the little girl away No less effort."

"Master, I've behaved better today. Look... little girl, what do you want? Pigs, I don't sell pigs."

"Okay, I've seen your performance, set up an altar to respect the ancestors." Seeing that the group of people were still in a daze, Fu Heng smiled and brushed his hair casually, "Why, don't want to join our Moon Worship Sect anymore ?"

"Long live the Moon Patriarch!"

"Worshiping the moon teaches the future generations!"

The older the person, the thicker the skin. If you keep shouting, you may not be able to come up with any cult slogans.Fu Heng squeezed the space between his eyebrows, Moon Worshiping is at least a well-known orthodox sect in the big world, if those old-fashioned old guys accidentally know these messy slogans, she won't have to think about the mission (extortion) fees she deserves.

That's quite a lot of resources, Fu Heng put on a cold face, pressed her hands down, and an invisible air pressure made everyone stop, and she said coldly: "Hold down, hurry up and set up the altar."

After making sure that these guys were all motivated, Fu Heng turned and went back to the shop.

This street is naturally impossible, except that she is a group of abnormal old men and old women, she just needs a chance encounter, at least it must look like a chance encounter, who made her actually a black household.

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