Su Yan soon settled down in Feng's home. Feng Xuanyi arranged the best arrangements for them as their masters and apprentices. Of course, Jiang Yufei stayed with Su Yan for a while, and walked away with some comic strips and complete novels with joy.
At the beginning of Shangguan’s house, Shangguanlan and Gu Jing used these to attract her, but in the end, because Su Yan was out and about, everyone didn’t read the complete picture. As for the comics, many people probably didn’t have them at that time. At that time, it was because he sold albums. Many people are unwilling to try and learn from each other,
This guy can get into trouble anywhere, but the good thing is that he finally got his wish today.
Feng Xuanyi also talked to Su Yan after Jiang Yufei left. Su Yan also emphatically asked about Haiqing. Until the next day, Su Yan packed up his things and left. As for Big Ben, Choosing to stay in Fengjia, the two people who like to bake cakes like to ponder the most.
He will come back anyway. After taking a look at the two busy guys in the baking bar, Su Yan opened the live broadcast and started his own career.
With the opening of the Book of Dead Souls, many mission names were displayed, and Su Yan chose one, because he only needed to hand over a large number of dead souls to Master Ghost, and the system would automatically give him Promoted.
Thanks to such a good place as the ancient battlefield, if you rely solely on yourself, then you have to decide when to go, because now, the number of soul stars that belong to oneself is 300,000, the same in the live broadcast room, which adds up to six. One hundred thousand, you say that the number of a dead soul is three or four stars. According to this calculation, if you want to be promoted to the third grade ghost, you have to nearly one hundred thousand dead souls. Even if you have 500 per day, he It also takes two hundred days, six months, half a year.
As for the second-grade, first-grade, and even the ghost officials at that time, this really needs to be in the next year. He can't use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to cultivate like other ghosts. Starting from the first time the system gives him spirit power, Everything is doomed.
Su Yan was riding Xiao Hei. This time he chose a person with a very literary name, Li Bai. Su Yan wanted to have a drink with him before he died, but when he arrived, Su Yan and the audience They froze directly at the gate, looking at this independent pig farm.
The person in front of him was a man with a face full of flesh, wearing a leather apron, and two tuples of pork belly on his chest flashed as he walked, and the one with two pig knives in his hand was called a Huanshi.
Su Yan rubbed his eyes, and then confirmed the Death Soul Book. The pointer on the Death Soul Book slowly counted down. About twenty minutes later, the pig killer named Li Bai was about to be picked up by himself.
[Really, the anchor, you are sure you did not find the wrong house, it can't be the opposite, right? There is a college opposite. 】
[This is Zhenguanxi. 】
Su Yan cursed, you said how his father named him at the time, this is an insult to the saint.
"You said that if I show up, the big man will say, Wu Nasi, I want ten catties of lean meat, not fat, and another ten catties of fat, not thin, do you think he will copy those two? The pig knife rushed towards me?" Su Yan found a corner, sat in stealth, and watched him move his body.
[That's for sure, but it's a pity that the anchor is white and white, not Narutisha. 】
[Is the anchor suspected of insulting himself? 】
"Hey~" Su Yan sighed.
"Speaking of Lu Zhishen, he is the hero I respect most among the hundred and eight heroes of Liangshan, and Brother Li Hu, who plays the role of the black whirlwind on his plane, must know Lu Zhishen, and he does not know him now. What happened to the great cause of rebellion, and I haven't been to the underworld for a long time. They must have worried me to death, and Sister Yuhe, I don't know if Zhang Wuji from that plane will be admired?"
Su Yan suddenly felt sad. Now think about it, no matter which plane, there are people he cares about. If you want to live heartlessly, you can't do it after all.
Many people in the live broadcast room didn’t know who the anchor was talking about, and some old people introduced them...
[Anchor, I think this man is in his early forties at most, and he is so fierce and fierce now, how could he be about to die? ] After waiting for a while, some audience asked questioningly.
"All lives in the world are equal, but because of the laws of survival, we will always create some unfairness. In fact, no matter which era or plane, there is never fairness at all. Just like me, although there are many difficulties, but because The system plug-in has made me now almost the third-rank ghost, and will soon be a ghost official. This has only been more than a year, and those who have become ghosts with me are still struggling at the 8th and 9th ranks. Is this fair
When others dare not kill, he becomes an executioner. Everyone enjoys the fruits of food, but the underworld records all the killings on his own head, and the reward he gets is the wealth of this life and what he has lost. , In exchange for what, which way the balance scale will fall, we never dared to predict, just to live well in the present. "
Su Yan didn't know why there was so much emotion today, but it gradually emerged in his mind that he was with Xiao Xia back then.
He suddenly became a little confused and explained to others himself, but what did he let go of and what did he get in return
[Anchor this bit of poisonous chicken soup, I need a gastric lavage. 】
[I think what the anchor said is very reasonable, anyway, there are ghosts now, I have no other doubts, this life will not kill. 】
[There is no killing without buying or selling. You can save countless lives if you eat less food, and you can also help the butcher to reduce the desire to kill. 】
[I understand the truth, but for example, the spicy crayfish is an invasive species. If I don’t eat it, many plants and living things will suffer. This is for the benefit of me. 】
[Haha, catch a foodie, I also like spicy crayfish. 】
【Me too】
[Then the anchor, will this butcher really go to hell? 】
Su Yan couldn't help being speechless when he saw the audience's question. Looking at his ID number, he should be a girl.
"I said, Miss Sister, I am a ghost, not a Cupid or an angel. I picked him up to go to hell. As for how the judges in the City of Wounded judged, then I don’t know. It depends on his life. No good deeds can offset the killing. Didn't the Buddha have a saying, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha."
Many viewers asked questions one after another. Su Yan picked up something he knew and answered. With the passage of time, the active Li Bai butcher is about to start today's business.
He was the only one in the entire yard, and I don’t know if the mother-in-law had trouble with him. She took the child back to her natal house. He flung the meat on his face, humming a little song, and went straight to the backyard pigsty and picked up a fat pig. , Drove out directly from behind with his legs.
"This is going to kill the pig. It seems that he has to pull a backing before he died. You said, after the pig's death, why is there no ghost to pick it up?" Su Yan suddenly had this in his mind. One thought, could not help but be a little confused. (End of this chapter)