After Setting up Her Own Stall, the Bigshot in Mystic Arts Went Viral

Chapter 50: : The rectification of the extended program group, the countermeasures

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Before the Patriarch renews Yuji's life.

Youjia's forbidden technique was stolen by outsiders, so they became aware of the terrible trick-someone tried to destroy the dragon spirit of the empire with the help of Lin Guanshi's infinite obstacles.

Youji was ordered to go to the forest official to suppress it.

In times of crisis, he was willing to sacrifice.

For this reason, the parents of the head of the family had no choice but to throw the life weapon guarded by the family for generations into the eyes of everyone.

Set the trap of "Cursebreakers can share life tools".

Adhering to the idea of ​​"when you encounter muddy water, you must stir it even more muddy", so that the conspirators hiding in the dark are at a loss.

Then, with the help of Lin Guan's sealing formation, they asked Youji to agree to strengthen the seal.

Without Yuji's knowledge, they secretly gave the elder son's fate to the younger son.

Lingpo murmured: "How could this be?"

The truth often comes with a heaviness.

Lingpo never thought that the truth would be so difficult to guess. It finally understood why Yuji was filled with grief and anger after waking up, and why he voluntarily fell into a deep sleep.

Qu Jian'er rubbed her chin: "Fate weapon?"

The head of the family sighed: "The reason why the family exists is to protect the life weapon. It's just that we are not very knowledgeable, and we can't recognize what kind of knife it is."

Hear the knife.

Qu Jian'er hesitated for a moment.

The head of the house slowly opened his sleeves.

He unwrapped the bandage on his wrist, revealing the **** lacerations.

The head of the family explained that this is the consequence of the forbidden technique: "The dead have no peace, and the living also have no enjoyment."

Qu Jian'er, an extremely optimistic person who is sickly, can't listen to the be story, she pretended to be relaxed and said: "Anyway, after you burp, the whole Yujia will be mine. If I am not careful, I will ruin the family fortune , and owe a debt. You are underground, so you should curse me less."

Under the strange direction of Qu Jian'er's words, the Patriarch immediately stopped being sad.

He didn't expect Qu Jian'er to empathize with him, and he didn't want anyone to pity him.

But he also didn't want to see others so unsympathetic.

He had an indescribably depressed feeling, as if someone had kicked his heart full of holes.

If it weren't for the prophecy of the ancestors.

If it wasn't for him, he was almost at the limit.

He would never tell these secrets to Qu Jian'er, who was indifferent and unreasonable.

The owner of the house swallowed his saliva: "You don't have to wait for me to die, You's house can be yours now."

Lingpo covered its head and murmured softly. After a pause, it asked doubts again: "So there is a reason... Uh, why do you say Youjia is yours?"

Qu Jian'er only said, "Ask him."

Lingpo looked at Patriarch Yu who was suddenly dying.

The head of the family took off the shiny imperial jade ring finger on his hand, and supported the ground with his hand: "There is a prophecy in the ancestors, let the ring finger shine, and it will be regarded as the head of the house no matter what."

Because I saw the line of entanglement of cause and effect.

Qu Jian'er, who knew that she could not avoid inheriting "Youjia Family Business", did not shake her head.

Ling Po was surprised.

The head of the family smiled and said: "It has been three thousand years, and the prophecy has not revealed any signs. But I don't want to let me see a glimmer of hope a hundred years ago. Your Excellency is an arrangement in the dark. I hope that you can unravel the curse of the family. Then I, Die without regret."

talking.

The Patriarch's hand holding the finger loosened, and he was so weak that he knelt down to stabilize his figure.

He took off the crying face mask, revealing a relieved face, he could finally feel at ease.

The wind brings sorrow.

Shatter the dark clouds that gather in the sky.

The clouds that were torn apart by the wind looked as if they were blown away by the strong wind at high altitude.

Accompanied by sweltering weather.

Tiny raindrops fell in omens.

The owner of the house lowered his head and his breathing gradually weakened.

Qu Jian'er took the finger that was suspended in mid-air.

The overall shape of the finger is elliptical, and it can expand and contract independently, and she feels a drop of hard work in it.

She felt very familiar with this drop of blood, but she really couldn't tell where it was familiar.

Qu Jian'er frowned: "The finger pull has a magic, it can suspend your limit, but you picked it off."

The Patriarch, who was at the end of his battle, shook his head lightly: "There are people in the Yujia who harbor evil intentions. In order to stabilize the situation where the Yujia will not be divided by the black hands behind the scenes, I don't have time to find them. I hope the Patriarch will be careful in the future."

Qu Jian'er didn't speak.

she has a lot of questions now

for example.

Why did she have karma with Youjia?

From whom did Youjia's prophecy for thousands of years come from?

It cannot be a coincidence that the original owner's parents are Taoist priests, so how many unsolved mysteries are there in the original owner?

and so on.

Qu Jian'er rubbed her temples. At this moment, she still doesn't know that the future of her will use herself as a fulcrum to slowly move all the patterns of Taoism.

Lingpo cried so painfully.

Qu Jian'er frowned, "He's not dead yet."

Lingpo paused: "Woo... hiccup?"

The head of the family stood up after a while, and cast a spell to send a letter to tell the matter back to the family.

He was relieved to retreat from the position of Patriarch of Youjia, and walked towards the direction of sealing Youji.

Even though Qu Jian'er seems very unreliable, he unconditionally believes in the prophecies of his ancestors.

Qu Jian'er complained: "You can still use your precarious body to cast spells even though you can be notified with a single contact number. Why, are you afraid that your family members will think you have been kidnapped? Or, are you afraid that your family members will think it's a wire fraud?"

The head of the house quickened the pace of leaving, he was afraid that if he didn't leave, he wanted to "kill" the new head of the house.

Qu Jian'er finished complaining.

The raindrops grew bigger.

Qu Jian'er could only hold a pot, hug a cat, and carry a finger puller, jumping on various walls.

Lingpo was puzzled, and took the time to say: "Shall we go like this? You can absorb evil obstacles, why don't you take the opportunity to use the evil obstacles under the Lin officer?"

Qu Jian'er thought of Zuo Chen: "When you have delicacies and coarse grains in front of you, what would you choose?"

Lingpo didn't even think about it: "Delicacy from mountains and seas!"

Qu Jian'er licked the corner of her mouth: "Children only make choices, adults all want to. However, this is just my past style, and now I am a tricky one."

Lingpo couldn't keep up with Qu Jian'er's brain circuit, so he simply acted like an ordinary kitten and stopped talking.

Looking in the direction of Seal Youji.

The soul hides its sorrow, and it will live well.

It will eventually find out the culprits who caused Lin Guan's accident and harmed Youji.

Just stepped into the door of the program group.

Director Liu and Director Sun said together: "Qu Jian'er!?"

Qu Jian'er shook off the rainwater from the pot, stomped her feet, and wiped away the rainwater vapor all over her body.

Director Liu blinked: "I just came back from outside."

Qu Jian'er teased: "You don't sleep at night, you stand at the door, and you still look at me so enthusiastically, don't you want to join in the fun activities of flying over the roof and walls?"

Sun Daoqi hurriedly shook his head: "We got up to go to the bathroom... just received news that there are rumors about monsters here, let us rest assured. This news was sent after Mr. Qu, uh, is it you?"

Qu Jian'er said truthfully, "Half and half."

The voice fell.

A cat meowed from Qu Jian'er's shoulder.

Because it was dark night, Director Liu and Director Sun were in a trance, but they didn't find a soul in black.

Suddenly I heard cat meowing.

They were taken aback.

It was as if the black cat in front of them had seen through their underpants, and they were horrified by that sense of shame.

Lingpo was so naughty that he wanted to jump on Mr. Liu to scare people, but Qu Jian'er grabbed his neck halfway and carried him back to his shoulder.

Director Sun stared wide-eyed: "Black cat!?"

Qu Jian'er didn't explain, she turned around and was about to leave: "It's nothing, I'll go back to sleep first."

Director Liu hurriedly stopped them, sighed and said, "It's like this, Qin Liang confessed behind the scenes, but Qu Jiaorou was released on bail. I heard that some people don't like variety shows, and the rectification of the program team may continue to be delayed. "

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Director Liu felt even more uncomfortable.

If you want to say who pays the most attention to variety shows, he is the only one.

Qu Jian'er frowned, she thought it was Qu Jiaorou's trick. She didn't think that the other party could be trapped in the situation, but she didn't expect to be released so soon.

Director Sun also said: "Lao Liu and I wanted to avoid the limelight, but now that the guest seats are empty, we will interview a few more people."

Qu Jian'er has always had a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, she doesn't want to miss out on the upcoming salary: "I think the director might as well release a trailer and the reasons for the rectification."

She is just lazy.

But I don't like to sit still.

The other party has gone too far, if she doesn't resist a little, she is sorry for the other party.

Director Liu hesitated.

He also had this idea at first, but the price was too high. Because he didn't know who the behind-the-scenes force of the whole program group was, if it wasn't someone he could offend.

Director Sun nodded: "Old Liu, what Teacher Qu said is reasonable. Since they want us to smash our teeth and swallow them, we want to make a big publicity. Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes."

Mr. Liu knew he couldn't be impulsive, so he had a lot of worries: "This matter is not that simple, and our investors have withdrawn a lot, let me think about it again."

Qu Jian'er took out her mobile phone: "Lack of money? Let me invest, can I invest 10 million?"

Director Liu looked shocked, 10,000,000 yuan was more than enough, and it was enough for an emergency.

Director Sun was surprised when he saw someone who suddenly became rich.

Qu Jian'er, who was still poor in her bones, wanted to cry but had no tears. The money she had earned so hard was about to disappear.

She deeply realized the truth of "money is not spent", and the idea of ​​making money became stronger and stronger.

She can't wait to go to Zuo Capitalism Chen and tell him that she has a clue about his fate, and by the way, she wants to squeeze him again~

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