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Chapter 17 Are Human Blood Steamed Buns Delicious?

No killing unless necessary.

Xu Qingyin handed over the remnant soul to Xie Bi'an, "I'm going to bother Lord Bai again this time."

"Hmph, I'll make me trouble."

Xu Qingyin touched her nose, "How much harder those who can do it?"

"Okay, this is an evil ghost who escaped from the underworld. It's also a merit, but can you say hello in advance next time?"

"Ah? How do you say hello?"

Xie Bi'an took out his cell phone and showed the QR code: "Add WeChat first, scan me."

"Have your underworld opened the Internet so quickly?"

"Not yet, I have only built a simple base station, which we can only use, and the coverage is not large."

Xie Bi'an looked a little regretful, "It would be great if there were more employees..."

No need!

It’s too miserable to be alive at least 996, and it’s 007 after death!

Xu Qingyin couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the staff in the underworld. It's probably because there are no rest days!

"Okay, I'll leave, and I'll call me to say hello in advance next time."

"Okay, goodbye Mr. Bai."

Bai Wuchang left, and the student came forward.

Seeing such a powerful evil ghost, vulnerable to Xu Qingyin, the student ghost instantly admired her and was provoked to the point of admiration.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful!"

"Is that Bai Wuchang just now? Why is he wearing a suit?"

Ling Cheng, who woke up slowly, interrupted: "What white suit?"

"Nothing, Mr. Ling, how do you feel? Can you walk?"

"Fortunately, I'm just a little dizzy."

"This is the sequelae of excessive blood loss. Let's go back first and go to the hospital for a check-up later."

It’s not that they don’t want to call an ambulance, but there are no hospitals nearby. The ambulances take too long to go back and forth, so they go directly faster.

"I haven't thanked Master Xu yet. Hey, why is there a primary school student? Why are you going here for a long night without doing your homework?"

The student ghost made a face: "You have to care, just a little bit."

Lingcheng didn't notice anything was wrong, and the two turned around and walked towards the crew.

It's already past two in the morning and the crew is brightly lit.

Before the police left, they first cared about Lingcheng when they saw him, and then began to ask according to the rules.

"You said it was a ghost who brought you there?"

Ling Cheng nodded in fear: "That's right, that's still an evil ghost. There are many ghosts hidden in the black fog behind him, which is particularly scary!"

The police record pen stopped: "Well...Mr. Ling, have you considered going to the hospital for a check-up?"

"What are you checking?" Ling Cheng suddenly reacted: "What I said is true. If you don't believe me, you ask her, she saved me!"

"Okay, Mr. Ling."

The police walked towards Xu Qingyin: "Hello, Miss Xu, please disturb me."

"Hello."

"How did you find Mr. Ling? How was he in his condition at that time?"

"I rushed over when I heard his call for help. He was injured and fell into a coma. I woke him up and came back together."

The police looked at Lingcheng as if they were looking at a disobedient big child.

Ling Cheng didn't understand why Xu Qingyin was lying, "By the way, the primary school student who came back with us can also testify. You guys go and ask him!"

The policeman's face was full of sympathy: "Mr. Ling, when you came back with Miss Xu, there was no one around you."

"How is it possible..."

Ling Cheng was a little suspicious of life.

Could it be that everything I just experienced was his fantasy?

Ling Cheng wanted to struggle for a while: "Didn't you really see the elementary school student? He was wearing a blue and white school uniform, about 1.7 meters tall, and he looked very smart."

"No."

The light in Lingcheng's eyes was completely extinguished.

Xu Qingyin silently said sorry in her heart.

This kind of thing is impossible to explain, and people who have never seen it will not believe it, and they may even think that you are deliberately not cooperating.

It would be great if there was a special department to deal with these things.

After finishing the transcript, Lingcheng was taken to the hospital.

When he passed by Xu Qingyin, his eyes were full of accusations.

"That, sorry."

Ling Cheng sighed quietly: "There is no way, who told me that my life was miserable?"

After closing the tail, Xu Qingyin sold some amulets, and this trip was a little rewarding.

When I returned to the incense shop, it was almost dawn. A young man was squatting at the door with his hands holding his knees, looking at him pitiful.

"Miss, do you need any help?"

The little girl raised her head and showed a well-behaved face: "Hello, I heard that wishes can be realized here, is it true?"

If you relax, it seems to be worth it?

Xu Qingyin asked while unlocking the lock: "It's almost the same, do you have any needs?"

The girl looked at the wound on her wrist, which was deep in her bones, and her eyes flashed with resentment, regret and other emotions.

"I want to ruin a person!"

Through understanding, Xu Qingyin learned that the girl's name is Mingyue, she is an online novel author, very talented and popular.

College roommate He Mei was very envious and started writing novels.

During this period, Mingyue helped He Mei a lot and brought her into his own circle of authors.

It is worth mentioning that Mingyue likes handwritten outline plots and publishes the article every time he is well prepared.

Three months later, her new book was reported to be plagiarized as soon as it was on the list, and the plagiarized was He Mei's novel.

He Mei said she was unaware of it. Mingyue didn't think much at first, until she found that the content of He Mei's novel was almost exactly the same as her outline.

The situation was clear at a glance, and her manuscript was copied.

Mingyue said that He Mei was copying her, but He Mei posted a book in front of her, and no matter how she looked at her, she seemed to be quibbling.

He Meicha's words, the author's friends and college classmates all believed in Mingyue, and they all stood on He Mei's side.

Her fans also exposed Mingyue, insulted, cursed and even blew black and white photos.

In the sadness, Mingyue chose to commit suicide to prove her innocence, but was said to be guilty.

Xu Qingyin searched He Mei, and she became the most popular female writer of the year with the plagiarized book, and also sold the film and television copyright.

No wonder Mingyue hated her. This is simply the bloody bun that eats her.

"You want to take revenge on her?"

Mingyue suddenly looked up: "Do you believe what I said?"

"Of course I believe it."

Mingyue smiled miserably, this was the first person to believe her. Even her parents suspected that she chose to commit suicide because she had done something wrong. ωωw..net

"I want her to publicly admit to plagiarism and apologize."

This is the first time I have done this task, but Xu Qingyin finds it quite interesting.

Because she found that she had read several books written by Mingyue and liked them quite well.

"Yes, but I have a condition."

"As long as you are willing to help, I will agree to any conditions!"

"Tell me a to sign."

Mingyue opened her mouth blankly: "Ah?"

Xu Qingyin blinked playfully: "I forgot to say that I am actually your little fan."

After a few days, Xu Banxian’s Weibo finally made some noise.
Chapter completed!
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