C121 (1/2)

Drinking wine and having fun all day long, Huang Qi finally ran out of money, and losing money was something to worry about. Today, when the time came, Huang Qi had the chance to make a fortune.

Just as he was about to leave the house, a friend came in and asked him what he wanted to do. Huang Qi stammered, unwilling to say, because Huang Qi had some assets before, so after his parents died, Huang Qi left all the money to him, but after a while he was able to enjoy the scenery for a while, since he had never experienced a day where he had no money to eat, and after a long time, his friend finally understood.

His friend laughed and said, ”Brother Huang, I came to bring you a way to earn money, Huang Qi quickly asked for a way to make money. His friend said that there was a rich person from other places who heard that Huang Qi had some kind of strange technique and was very interested, saying that he wanted to see the method to make money, isn't that the way to make money?”

Huang Qi was waiting at home, and when the rich man came in to see that there were no beauties, he was just about to ask, when Huang Qi clapped his hands, and all the papers on the floor stood up, before the rich man could react, the paper turned into a beautiful woman, the rich man was surprised and delighted, the beautiful women came up to him and hugged him, the rich man only felt that this beautiful woman had more looks than most beauties, he could not see any flaws on her face, her figure was good, but after looking at her for a while, he felt that the beautiful woman's eyes lacked some life.

Huang Qi shook his head repeatedly, saying that this was passed down by a master, moreover that master would not allow himself to be seen in front of others, which was already a crime. The rich merchant said, ”I'll take you away, go to my place, and use your strange technique to play with me, I'll feed you and dress you up.” Seeing this was a good thing, Huang Qi agreed.

When he arrived at the rich merchants' place, the rich merchants gave him countless gold and silver as well as land and houses. Huang Qi was suddenly richer than before, but one day, someone found out that Huang Qi died in his own bed.

When Huang Qi's corpse was found, it was completely devoid of blood, like a dried up corpse. As it turned out, there were no relatives or friends here, just a hastily buried corpse. One year after his death, the rich businessman married a concubine, which was very good-looking, with the appearance of a picturesque beauty. There was nothing to not praise, except for some attentive people who discovered that this concubine was beautiful, but had a slight defect in her eyes that made her angry.

However, how could it last for one or two hours? How could the master possibly keep the soul of the Martial Aunt stuck in the yellow paper for so many years, and how could the master possibly do that, and the other way, was if the master could break the organization of dead things, infuse them with extremely powerful mana, and turn them into living things. This was equivalent to creating objects, and once such a strong character existed in the legends, he could not be sure whether they were real or not.

I closed the notebook, feeling a little worried for Master. If Master was really doing something against his conscience, then what should I do? Should I try to persuade him? But would he listen? After daydreaming for a while, I fell into a deep sleep.

After all, it's almost time for the final exam, and Qin Xuemei wasn't really curious about my identity. Even if I was taken away by Lu Tianhe that day, she didn't ask around and didn't even ask about it after I came back, so I could feel that she was still a little curious, but I didn't want her to know that these things belong to a completely different world from hers. At the same time, I was very grateful to her, because her lack of in-depth knowledge made me feel even more relaxed.

”Sun Hao, this question isn't too difficult. Why don't you take a look for yourself?” Qin Xuemei handed me the exercise questions and said smilingly. I focused on the questions and felt Qin Xuemei's gaze on me. I raised my head and met her eyes. She blushed and looked away.

”What's wrong?” I asked. She was a bit flustered as she ran her hand through her hair. ”I... I'm quite curious. ” I said, ”What's curious?”

”Right, I feel that you are a bit different from us.” She said, and I knew she was smart, and I said, ”Maybe. Everyone's different.”

”No, you are different from the people I've met.” She stared at me, and I tried to change the subject. ”Have you seen a lot of people, how old are you? How old are you?”

She said, ”I'm the same age as you. Sigh, don't change the topic. I'm asking you, you … Forget it. ” Even if she didn't ask me, I knew that she would definitely be a little curious or have some sort of understanding towards her friends. I said, ”Actually, I am indeed a little different from you guys. I am different from you students … …” ”Well, you've been through things you've never been through, but it's nothing. It's not important.”