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

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Li Jie would have been discharged from the hospital long ago.

But she was always too timid to go out.

Fearing that he would run into an illegal car again and be stabbed right through him again, he stayed in the hospital for ten days and did not go out every day.

Today, she suddenly learned that Mrs. He, who became a vegetable after the dinner, was coming. She had to go out and wait slowly in front of the other party's ward.

Li Jie saw a beautiful woman, she pulled her to the window sill, and whispered: "Mrs. He, Mr. He is not in a coma. Just look at me and I will know. The people that night were me and Director Sun." It is still safe and sound. I have a contact number of Master Qu here, do you think you need it?"

She voluntarily dedicated her sad experience, just to highlight Qu Jian'er's ability.

She tried her best to sell Qu Jian'er's ability to outsiders, just trying to gain a little favor for Qu Jian'er.

Mrs. He shook off Li Jie's hand, she sneered arrogantly and said, "You must be sick!"

Li Jie, who had long since lost her arrogance, was not angry at all. On the contrary, she felt sorry for the other party's ignorance.

Watching the other party enter the room, she was about to turn around and go back to the ward when she caught a glimpse of a nightmarish plague **** out of the corner of her eye.

Li Jie shook her head tremblingly: "Wrong, illusion, it's all illusion, she won't appear here."

Qu Jian'er's tone was that of a mountain road with eighteen bends: "Yo, deliberately ignore me~"

Her death-like voice reached Li Jie's ears, scaring people into a daze on the spot.

Li Jie almost knelt down, she shook her head in grievance: "No! I dare not, how could I? I was just joking with you."

Qu Jian'er said quietly: "Don't you know that your elder sister Qu has never been able to take jokes?"

Li Jie supported the wall and sat on the ground, clasped her hands together, and begged for mercy as skillfully as she wanted.

It seems to have been practiced many times behind the scenes.

Just waiting for one day to perfectly display the power of begging for mercy.

Wu Wenlong looked behind Qu Jian'er and sighed for a while, feeling more and more that he had met a nobleman.

The other nurses and patients present were stunned.

They were stunned, thinking back to the hospital under their feet, whether it was the first hospital or a mental hospital! ?

Qu Jian'er raised her eyebrows: "Just kidding, how are you doing recently, did the pig say hello to you for me?"

Li Jie thought for a long time before realizing that the pig Qu Jianer was talking about might be Zhu Ruoqi.

She nodded in honor.

Qu Jian'er squatted in front of Li Jie domineeringly.

Li Jie looked pale, and stammered: "Master, I was wrong, I apologize, master, please forgive me!"

Qu Jian'er laughed as if talking to herself: "Is it good for me if I forgive you?"

Without waiting for Li Jie to speak.

Qu Jian'er deliberately exaggerated, and she elongated her voice in regret: "Looking at your death, hey, I am so sad, kind and lovely, I really don't want to embarrass you anymore."

Li Jie almost fainted from fright.

She has bowed her knees to such a point where she has no backbone and no bottom line. She just wants to live.

Li Jie didn't want to die, so she hugged Qu Jian'er's leg: "Master, save me, I am willing to eat fast every year and do charity every year! Master, don't give up on me!"

Qu Jian'er rubbed her thumb with her index finger: "If there's something like that, it's not impossible for you to extend your life."

Li Jie froze in place for a moment.

Mrs. He, who is watching the show and watching the Tao now, sneered: "Oh, these days, the magic sticks are going to form a group to cheat money. The world is getting worse, and you will be ashamed to throw it in the hospital..."

"Shut up, let's tear your mouth apart!" After Li Jie scolded Mrs. He, she bowed her knees and looked at Qu Jian'er, stood up while pulling out her mobile phone, bowed and said, "Master Qu, how much does it cost to continue my life? Is it possible?"

Qu Jian'er counted her fingers, and she knew that Li Jie still had a lot of money left: "You are not sincere."

Adhering to the survival philosophy of "you can earn money if you lose money, but you only have one life".

Li Jie gritted her teeth fiercely, and transferred all the money in the three cards, minus the change, to Qu Jian'er.

[—910,000 to the account! 】

[—2.38 million in the account! 】

[—16.79 million in the account! 】

Satisfied, Qu Jian'er patted Li Jie's shoulder, left a prophecy of "As long as you don't die, you won't die", and then left with Wu Wenlong who was dumbfounded.

Somehow.

Li Jie was relaxed, and after being touched by Qu Jian'er, she felt that the stone that was pressing on her heart was gone.

Recalling a scene in the video a few days ago, Qu Jian'er left a deep shadow on her.

The fear embedded in her bones made her unable to move, but now, she can finally let go.

She sobbed and knelt on the ground.

She laughed at herself for saving her life.

I also cry that I have nothing now.

After Mrs. He was reprimanded by Li Jie, she always had a dazed expression that did not respond. When she heard the smart notification sound of the account, she was even more confused.

Li Jie stood up against the wall, and when she looked at Mrs. He, her eyes were full of pity and sadness: "Sooner or later, you will cry, cry, and beg like me."

Mrs. He stood at the door of the ward, dumbfounded like everyone else present: bridge bean sack? ? ?

At that time, Qu Jian'er and Wu Wenlong took the suspended bus to the abandoned playground in the eastern suburbs.

Wu Wenlong looked at the playground that he had devoted all his efforts to build, and a sense of melancholy came to his heart.

Qu Jian'er didn't have that much empathy, so she followed people to the basement indifferently.

The dark environment breeds fear.

The smell of corruption and terror was so strong that Hei Dazhu couldn't get out even though he was hiding in his bag.

Qu Jian'er carried the pot with one hand, exuding a deterrent force, shaking off the layers of grievances raging in delusion.

finally.

Two people are at a table.

See the wooden statue of a thousand-armed **** in the shrine.

The natal portrait, which is supposed to show mercy, has a horrified smile, which makes people shudder.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that sincere people please respect the statue and take it home to worship.

However, there are good and evil idols.

People who don't understand are easily blinded.

Qu Jian'er saw that this was an evil image, and offering it easily would only lead to death: "If you take it home, the grass on your family's grave will be a foot high."

The implication is that Wu Wenlong didn't listen to his friend's advice and put the statue at home.

At the beginning, Wu Wenlong's friend passed the method on to him, promising that he would be able to get what he wanted.

But it doesn't mention at all what kind of negative effects the natal deities carved out of human beings will bring.

But Wu Wenlong wanted the playground to flourish, so he was so clever that he put the statue in the playground.

Because of this move.

Avoid the worst possible outcome.

Wu Wenlong was taken aback for a moment, and then he gritted his teeth with hatred. His resentment overcame his fear: "Master, tell me~www.wuxiaspot.com~ whether it was burned or something!"

Qu Jian'er didn't speak yet.

A gust of evil wind suddenly blew by.

Wu Wenlong stepped forward to put the natal statue into a bag, but when the wind came, he suddenly lost consciousness.

Qu Jian'er showed an excited smile: "You have developed a spirit and can attack, good job~"

In the next second, Qu Jian'er stepped forward to crush the wooden statue, trying to take out the spirit beads in the spirit body.

It was found that the Lingzhu disappeared.

at this time.

Wu Wenlong who fell to the ground fled frantically.

It turned out that Wu Wenlong's life seemed to be possessed by Wu Wenlong, and he gained respite by diverting the tiger away from the mountain.

When Qu Jian'er crushed the shell of his boarding house, he found the right time and rushed out of the basement.

After running for more than ten hours.

Benming seems to be proud of his wit.

He didn't notice Qu Jian'er and Hei Dazhu falling not far behind him at all.

Originally, he only wanted Wu Wenlong to die.

Occupy the body of the worshiper, but the other party is not dead.

It was the other party's wife who died, because the two were not related by blood, which made him lose the chance to possess him.

He had to recharge his energy, never thought that the other party would come back with a terrifying helper.

My natal life seems to be a "human being" now. After running for so long without sleep and rest, I am too tired to run.

At this time.

Qu Jian'er's devilish voice came faintly: "Run, why don't you run away?"

My life is like a rat running around, I really want to shout: Who is the evil spirit? ? ?

Qu Jian'er smiled and said: "I advise you to be more sensible, just grab your hands and squat down with your head in your arms. Don't force me to chase you and beat you. If it spreads, it will be bad for your reputation."

Ben Ming had to get up and run away like crazy. He staggered when he heard the words, and he roared: "You are the one who wants to kill me! Who is it that has a bad reputation!?"

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