Soul Shoppe

met. "

"So it's you. I thought we wouldn't meet again." Mr. Xing looked at them with a friendly smile, but the shrewdness in his eyes revealed his thoughts.

Won't meet again?This sentence can be understood well.

Lu Qingyang and Fu Li sat down, and they looked at each other, looking at the old man.

"Old man, let's be smart and don't talk dark words. How can you be willing to stop? If you don't want to stop, you will be backlashed yourself. It is a safe business with me, but it is a risky business with him, and the chance of winning is not great."

The old man didn't expect Fu Li to be so direct. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly coughed violently, "What do you want to say?"

"The last time I left here, I gave you a chance. This time, of course, I will terminate our cooperation. I don't like the partner who stabs me in the back. This kind of person is not worth cooperating with." Fu Li stared wide The glaring old man said, "The cooperation has always been only for me to terminate. It is up to you whether you agree or not. The contract is terminated and is no longer valid."

With the unilateral termination of the cooperation, Fu Li is no longer obliged to provide services for the old man, and of course, he will not get half of the remuneration.

"you--"

Lu Qingyang and Fu Li stood up, and Fu Li walked out. Lu Qingyang glanced at the corner of the wall and raised his eyebrows - the thoughts of these rich people are really unpredictable.

Seeing Lu Qingyang staring there, Fu Li asked, "What?"

"Nothing, let's go."

"En." Fu Li nodded, the two walked out of the study, and the servant at the door looked at them.

"Are the two gentlemen leaving so quickly this time?"

Seeing the servant's uneasy look, Lu Qingyang replied, "Take good care of your husband."

"Yes."

The servant walked into the study and saw that the cup on the table hadn't been touched, and looked up at the old man, "Sir, do you accept all of these?"

The old man raised his eyes and glanced at the servant, opened his mouth, but made no sound, followed by his eyes widening, as if being strangled by the throat, within half a minute, his head drooped powerlessly like a puppet with a broken thread.

The servant covered his mouth, took a few steps back and fell to the ground.

"what--!"

21|High school girl

It has been more than a week since the Xing family's affairs, Lu Qingyang nestled in the study in the west wing, took out all the books and read, and understood the introductions in the books, but he didn't make any progress on the special things about himself.

The good thing is that there has never been a Shankui in the house, even Feng Shi and Lu Xiao seem to have disappeared, nothing has been tossed out during this time.

Leaning on the back of the chair and yawning, looking outside the door, Lu Qingyang couldn't help laughing, "He's not here, come in."

"Hey, why didn't he take you to the store and leave you here alone."

Hu Ruo jumped in, turned back into a human form, and glanced at the book in Lu Qingyang's hand, "Don't you feel bored reading these all day?"

"It's still interesting, and some things in it can be learned and applied."

"Nerd." Hu Ruo muttered, then sat next to her and rested her chin, "Did you find out anything about what happened last time?"

last time?

Lu Qingyang squinted his eyes and thought for a while before he remembered what Hu Ruo was talking about. He closed the book, "Who could it be? It's just that the old man's remaining value is gone, so Feng Shi killed people to silence him. He didn't leave any clues when he killed people. You can’t catch the handle, even if you investigate, you can’t find anything.”

Hu Ruo pouted, "Why do you look indifferent?"

"What do you care about? Don't forget that Mr. Xing is not a good person. He didn't show affection when he dealt with me."

Seeing the expression on Hu Ruo's face, Lu Qingyang smiled and walked out.

"You really don't look like a fox at all."

"Hey, you guys are talking in the same tone, it's really boring." Hu Ruo also stood up and followed Lu Qingyang, "Do you want to go out or go back to the room to take a nap?"

"Take a nap."

During this period of time, he read books by himself during the day, thinking about how to learn these Taoism skills, and at night Fu Li taught him some tricks and ways to deal with those unclean things.

Hu Ruo stared at the bruises under Lu Qingyang's eyelids, and coughed, "Fu Li always pesters you at night?"

Rao Lu Qingyang didn't care much about these things, but he felt a little embarrassed to be asked by a child who looked like he was only seven or eight years old.

"Why do you ask that?"

"You have dark circles under your eyes."

Lu Qingyang was speechless, cleared his throat, "Got it."

This week, at night, it is not only about learning the simple Taoism in those books, but also occasionally someone's unrestrained nonsense.

There is no place to relieve the excess physical strength, Fu Li is at ease, but the uncomfortable thing is that Lu Qingyang sleeps deeply every night, and wakes up later in the morning.

As soon as he came out of the west chamber, a thunderbolt struck, and the rockery in the atrium was instantly split open, and stones flew wildly. Lu Qingyang hurriedly hid aside to avoid the flying gravel.

He frowned anxiously, why did the thunderbolt strike just as they came out, could it be——

Fu Li walked in from the outside, feeling a little embarrassed, "I was the one who hit the thunder just now, come out."

"what's wrong with you?"

"Another business order."

"Then why are you thundering?" Lu Qingyang looked at Fu Li angrily. Not only was Fu Li embarrassed, but he and Hu Ruo almost lost their lives.

Hearing Lu Qingyang's bad tone, Fu Li quickly explained, "This mansion is being targeted. I came back just now and saw that guy ran in, so I fired a thunderbolt to scare him." Who knew that the other party ran away, but It scared Lu Qingyang and Hu Ruo.

Hu Ruo, who was huddled in the corner, came out with her tail between her legs, whimpered a few times, and rubbed against Lu Qingyang's feet.

Lu Qingyang glared at Fu Li, hugged Hu Ruo, and smoothed his hair, "This house is not an empty house. If you set off a thunder like this, you won't be afraid to hit your own people."

"Oh, let's not talk about this. Let's go into the house and tell you about it."

Hearing this, Lu Qingyang was taken aback - Fu Li's tone, is there something wrong with this business?

The two returned to the room together, Lu Qingyang put Hu Ruo on his knees to smooth its hair, his hands were gentle, "What do you mean by what you just said?"

"This time it's a little girl."

"How big?"

"It's about the same as the high school girl from before."

"...too young, how did you think of this matter, and how did you know about your store?" Lu Qingyang frowned, "Could it be from some forums? Fu Li, do you want me to check those forums?" Is there such a thing?"

Fu Li smiled, "No, it's just that this female high school student doesn't seem to want the soul she has now."

"What do you mean?"

"I want me to recast a soul for her."

Soul monopoly, as long as it does not violate the rules of the industry and the ghost world, generally speaking, Fu Li will not refuse, and he will not turn away the business when doing business.

Recast the soul?That is a feeling of loathing for the present soul.

How could a female high school student have such an idea?

"Did the girl leave her contact information?"

"kindness."

Lu Qingyang put Hu Ruo on the stool next to him and stood up, "Give me her contact information, I think... I can get close to her in another way."

"what do you mean?"

"I mean, I could be a high school teacher."

Some schools will recruit teachers, and many high school teachers are graduate students. In this case, the study should be quite busy, and they will find substitutes or new teachers. Lu Qingyang can approach the female student in this way.

Fu Li gave Lu Qingyang the contact information, and Lu Qingyang entered the room with the number and turned on the computer.

Fu Li and Hu Ruo, who followed, looked at each other, and Hu Ruo asked, "Don't you know that he can do these things?"

"He's a baby, it's not difficult to know."

"...Tch, I think you treat everything about him as a treasure."

Fu Li shrugged his shoulders irrefutably. He really regarded everything about Lu Qingyang as a treasure.

Lu Qingyang stared at the computer, copied down the personal information found on it, turned off the computer and walked out, "I found it, it just so happens that the school just left a teacher a while ago, and is in urgent need of a teacher."

"What teacher?"

"Computer teacher."

"...It's really your strong point."

Applying for a job is not that simple, proof of identity, degree proof and some work experience proof, but Fu Li has prepared all these things for Lu Qingyang, including his ID card.

The requirements for computer teachers in high school are not strict. As long as they are clean and have no criminal record, and their academic qualifications can not embarrass the school, they will basically be hired.

Fu Li, who was standing outside the school, saw Lu Qingyang coming out, and stepped forward, "Why, hired?"

"Of course."

"There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with this school, but the students are full of yang, and they suppress everything."

"You mean... what happened to the female high school student in this school?"

"It's possible, but I'm not sure." Fu Li and Lu Qingyang walked towards the car parked on the side of the road, "But it's not a good thing to make a female student so gloomy."

gloomy?

This word is used to describe a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student, which is very inappropriate.

Middle school students may be more or less stubborn or introverted, but you can see their vitality more or less, but the word gloomy is too serious.

"Fu Li, take this business."

"It's up to you to say, this matter is under control."

Fu Li is not a good person, but he will do well after handling it, otherwise, wouldn't it be a signboard?

After getting in the car, Lu Qingyang looked at the gate of No. [-] Middle School outside the window, his eyes dimmed—hoping that the whole school would not be involved.

22|Long hair figure

The No. [-] Middle School is a key provincial school with good teachers and a considerable annual enrollment rate.