benefactor, i'll save you

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[Wish is full, soul fragments +1. 】

Ji Hetu looked at the eight divine soul fragments emitting dazzling golden light above the world within the territory, and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

The piece of divine soul that had been tortured and had a dim luster has been nourished to the point where it is no different from the other seven pieces.

Ji Hetu was quite comforted, he will definitely be able to rescue the benefactor, and wait a little longer.

"Dad, my brother has grown up again."

Cheng An hugged Cheng Ledan, who was half a person tall, with a happy smile on his small face, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "My brother is so big, he will be a very powerful monster when he breaks his shell, right?"

Ji Hetu touched its eggshell, his eyes filled with kindness: "Of course, Cheng Le was raised by brother Chengan who took good care of him all the way. How could he be willing to let his brother down."

Gently put his younger brother on the ground, Cheng An stared at Ji Hetu with his clear eyes, and said for a while, "Okay, Dad, you can go to father without worry. I have already married Cheng Le After reading that copy, I will remember my father's appearance."

Ji Hetu was inexplicably sad, he only had time to spend the first few decades with Cheng An, and then he was busy running around.Calculated according to the age of the Yaozu, Cheng An is still a cub, almost a "left-behind child" of the Yaozu.

"Thank you, Cheng An, Dad will speed up and let us reunite as a family sooner."

……

The small world of Tianxing is the background of comprehension.Goblins, mortals, ghosts, and monks mixed together, and maintained a peaceful relationship with each other.

Ji Hetu borrowed the shell of an unknown monk who had just died, and stuffed his powerful soul into the new shell while it was still hot.

[Master Demon King, let me remind you a little more, this small world has more restrictions. 】

Ji Hetu didn't take it seriously. It wasn't the first time he went to the small world of the mortal world to collect soul fragments. He asked lazily, "Is there a lot of restrictions? What should I say?"

[You have to keep a low profile, and don't let the rules of the small world notice that you don't belong to this small world. Once you find out, you will be expelled immediately. 】

There is such a small world!

Surprised, Ji Hetu sighed: "Sure enough, the background is different. In the higher-level small world, the rules are much stricter and more perfect than before."

[Wish: The road to comprehension is long, and I look forward to being accompanied by a sincere person. 】

[Additional task: take care of the original owner's grocery store. People can die, but the store cannot collapse. 】

"Uh..." Ji Hetu silently admired the original owner's obsession, a grocery store, as for it!

"What does his grocery store do for a living?"

[Master Demon King, please check the memory of the original owner yourself, please?Do not bother me. 】

Hearing this, Ji Hetu honestly flipped through the memories of the original owner that he had just received in his mind, and fell silent.

It's so novel to actually do such a job!

"Don't worry, I will manage the grocery store for him."

……

In the silent night, the cold moonlight illuminates this deserted street.Ji Hetu was carrying a big bag in his hand, wandering the street like a ghost.

There is a rose-red embroidered shoe on the ground. To ordinary people, it is just an embroidered shoe.But in his eyes, this thing exudes aura, and it is extremely conspicuous.

"Which girl is so careless, she didn't even notice that the embroidered shoes fell off." Sighing, Ji Hetu picked it up and threw it into the big bag, his pretty face was full of melancholy.

The original body was a monk, so he could naturally see the leaked aura, and naturally, Ji Hetu, who took up this shell, could also see the aura.

As a person who inherited the original owner's property, Ji Hetu can be said to be conscientious.That grocery store can also be said to specialize in second-hand goods.

Ji Hetu needs to pick up some items containing aura at night, open a shop during the day, and sell these items to customers in need.

The dawn is breaking, the morning glow on the edge is dyed crimson, the sun is coming out soon.Ji Hetu was carrying a big bag and stopped picking up junk. It was time for his grocery store to open.

The grocery store sells all kinds of second-hand goods, and the things he picked up with aura are the unique products of the grocery store.

Putting the tattered items on the shelves by category, Ji Hetu felt a sense of accomplishment looking at the overflowing products.

These are the things that this king condescended to pick up at the expense of his precious sleep time!

……

The first customer who came to the door was a young ghost. His translucent body looked amazing under the sunlight. Ji Hetu thought of crystal.

Here we can talk about whether ghosts are good or bad. If they are evil ghosts, they will have negative karma and karma.

And ghosts who never do evil will not have negative karma on their bodies, and ghosts with good hearts even have their own golden light of merit, which is easy to distinguish.

Ji Hetu's grocery store has set up a similar filter formation, and the evil spirits cannot enter unless they want to try the taste of ghosts and spirits.

At this time, the little ghost who was being scrutinized by Ji Hetu was a little scared. In front of him was a monk with profound magic power.But the orthodox monks who opened the door to do business would not kill people for no reason, no, kill ghosts for no reason, right?

"Guest, what do you want to buy? All the products are on the shelves, and there are no more."

Ji Hetu pointed to the shelf, motioning the kid to pick it.

"Thank you senior."

Seeing Ji Hetu's kind attitude, the little ghost was not so scared anymore, and floated over to pick out his favorite products.

"Ah, it's the embroidered shoes of Fairy Nishang!"

He stared brightly at the embroidered shoes on the shelf, it was the rose red embroidered shoes that Ji Hetu picked up last night.

"It turned out to be the shoe lost by Fairy Nishang."

The little ghost nodded excitedly, and said: "I was lucky enough to see the Fairy in Nishang dancing, and he was wearing these embroidered shoes at that time! Senior, I am willing to buy them!"

Ji Hetu casually offered a price: "50 yuan for middle-grade spirit stones."

The little ghost carefully put the embroidered shoes into his arms, took out 50 yuan middle-grade spirit stones and put them on the counter.

He was very happy. He could buy the goddess's embroidered shoes for just 50 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, which was a good deal.

In the future, he will work harder to practice and earn money, and when the fairy misses something, he will come to the grocery store to buy it back.

Ji Hetu accepted the Lingshi and said with a smile: "The transaction is completed, welcome to visit next time."

The little ghost bid farewell politely: "I will buy it back if necessary, thank you senior, I will promote it for senior."

"OK……"

As soon as the kid left, Ji Hetu opened the ledger and wrote down the transaction records seriously.

"Item: Fairy's pink embroidered shoes, selling price: [-] middle-grade spirit stones, trader: a young ghost."

Putting down the pen, Ji Hetu blew away the wet ink on the ledger, and closed it carefully.

The second guest is still a ghost, a hanged ghost.Except for the tongue stretching and falling out from time to time, his appearance can be said to be very neat and decent, he is a well-mannered middle-aged man.

"Senior, are there any pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the store?"

Ji Hetu thought for a while, he had too much trash, how could he remember what he picked up, so let him look for it by himself.

The hanged ghost rummages through the shelves one by one to find what he wants, and puts the messed up products back to their original positions one by one, and then goes to the next shelf to continue looking. He is really a polite hanged ghost.

Ji Hetu observed secretly for a while, thinking that he wouldn't mess up the products and didn't pay attention.A customer who puts things back where they belong, at least saves him the effort of tidying up the shelves.

Not long after, the hanging ghost walked to the counter with a smile in his eyes, and said politely:

"Senior, I want this. This handwriting, at first glance, is the handwriting of Master Song."

After speaking, spread out the ink-stained paper and show it to Ji Hetu.

Isn't it just the graffiti waste paper he picked up last night!Ji Hetu tried to appreciate Master Song's calligraphy, but he really couldn't appreciate it except for his sharp eyes and incomprehensibility.

The hanged ghost seemed to have remembered something, and with a look of shame on his face, he whispered: "Senior, my cultivation base is low, I don't have any spiritual stones, and my life is poor..."

Ji Hetu glanced at his long tongue and asked a few more questions.

"How did you hang yourself? Were you a scholar?"

The Hanged Man straightened his waist, stuffed back the long tongue that fell out, and said loudly:

"I was born in a scholarly family. I have been scholars for generations, and my ancestors even had a number one scholar. It's just that in troubled times, the enemy threatened me and persuaded me to use them. I refused to obey. I took advantage of people not to check and used a rope Hanged."

Ji Hetu was a little touched, he was such a spineless hangman, he decided to sell Master Song's calligraphy cheaply.

"A medium-grade spirit stone, you can take it."

The hanged ghost gratefully thanked Ji Hetu, paid the spirit stone, folded the piece of waste paper, no no no, the original work of Master Song, and put it in his sleeve.

"Senior is generous, I will promote the grocery store more for seniors."

Ji Hetu waved his hand, "Go ahead, come back next time."

A new transaction has been added to Xiaoben.

"Item: Master Song's calligraphy, price: a middle-grade spirit stone (sympathetic price), trader: a hanged ghost who was a scholar before his death."

Closing the notebook, Ji Hetu did the math. Today, the two orders received 51 medium-grade spirit stones, and the items in the store cost zero, so they are all pure profits.

It can't be seen that although the shop is small, it makes a lot of money.

Ji Hetu is proud of the achievements made on the first day of taking over.

The third guest did not come for a long time, Ji Hetu reckoned that only two orders could be made in the morning.

At noon, he closed the door and prepared to eat, and he did not forget to hang a small sign on the door, writing: The owner is resting.

In fact, successful monks, spirits and monsters don’t even need to eat, and they have long since grown grains.

Ji Hetu planned to eat three meals a day on time, entirely because the original owner was used to it, and he always felt empty if he didn't eat.

The groceries were spread out at the end of an old alley, and Ji Hetu knew that the original owner had cast a spell, and ordinary people couldn't see them, nor could they enter the grocery store.

This is also to protect the personal safety of ordinary mortals. If he enters the grocery store and is hurt by the evil spirit of some item, and something happens, he will have to bear the karma.

Ji Hetu changed into a light blue robe, but the original owner was handsome and gentle like a scholar, and this blue dress especially matched his appearance and temperament.