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Chapter Forty-Eight
On the way back to the room, the little vixen shook the big invisible tail and said with a sway: "Actually, I want to know if she will have a good life in her next life, and it's very simple. Su Cheng Bai Wuchang, you open your ghost certificate and have a look. ."
Lian Yi said with surprise: "Ghost bad test?"
Hu Xiaoli: "For Duck, you sent the ghost of this woman to reincarnation, so it should be counted in your performance. Look at how much your performance has risen this month. Oh yes, you still remember to send this female ghost to Before reincarnation, how many achievements did you have?"
"52132 points." Haochen blurted out.
Hu Xiaoli was stunned: "Remember to be so clear."
Lian Xi opened the ghost chase certificate and turned to the page of the ghost chase performance rankings for the month. When his gaze reached the performance points behind the name of "Sucheng Guicha", he suddenly stunned, raised his head, and said in surprise: "More than 6,500 points have gone up?!"
Huh? Huichen raised his brows and took the impermanence certificate in his hand: "6583 points."
Yes, saw Lian Xi’s impermanence certificate. At this time, it was written in black and white, and it said--
First place, the ghost poor in Suzhou City, Jiangsu Province, with a performance of 58,715 points!
Lian Xi quickly noticed the meaning of Hu Xiaoli's words, and he said: "What you mean is, how many points each ghost has is actually related to whether he can get a good baby in his next life?"
Hu Xiaoli nodded: "Yes! This was discovered by my former colleague. She was a mathematician before she was alive, and she was always famous. She also studied abroad at public expense a hundred years ago. She came from the prefecture to become Wuxi Baiwuchang. Later, I didn’t have any interest in catching ghosts at all, so I spent the whole day studying how the points rose. As a result, she studied for half a month, and actually found out for her. How much the performance increase, and the one that was sent to reincarnation Whether a ghost can have a good baby in his next life is directly proportional."
Thinking of the former colleague who learned God, Hu Xiaoli showed a nostalgic look.
"That was our most glorious eight years in Wuxi! At that time, we obviously didn't catch many ghosts every day, but we were able to keep the score at the bottom of the ranking list. For a whole eight years, 96 months, we have not fallen down once!" Li stood up his chin proudly.
Tang Zi is also very proud: "Wuxi Niubi!"
Two Ghosts of Sioux City: "..."
However, Lian Xi: "How to keep the tenth from the bottom every time?"
Hu Xiaoli: "I don't know, anyway, my colleague will calculate the points, and then accurately send the ghost to reincarnation, which is very powerful."
The highly motivated academic bully always snorted coldly: "It's so powerful, then why do you drop ten every time."
Hu Xiaoli was also very sad, and sighed: "Because she felt that catching ghosts affected her research on Riemann's conjecture."
"Riemann's guess?!" Lian Xi's pupils quaked.
Tang Zi: "What the hell, what is Riemann's guess?"
Miaochen: "Oh, it's not worth mentioning."
Hu Xiaoli agreed: "I also think that if she doesn't bury her head in studying all the messy conjectures every day, maybe we can be the first in Wuxi."
The only college student present who knew what Riemann's conjecture was, Lian Xi: "..."
Lian Xi: "Then did she finally work it out?"
Hu Xiaoli shook his head and said, "No, so she was particularly reluctant when she saved enough points to reincarnate. She cried and said that she would not leave or reincarnate. The newly appointed Wuxi Bai Wuchang told her to use her points. In the next life, she can choose to be reborn into a family of mathematics, and she will surely live a hundred years, and she can study mathematics well, so she left unwillingly."
Lian Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it didn't work out, and the collapsed worldview was saved a little bit. Guichai studied Riemann's conjecture all day, and this is outrageous than Qin Shihuang's learning mathematics and English in Qin Shihuang's mausoleum every day!
Hu Xiaoli sighed: "It's a pity that after she left, our Wuxi was no longer so brilliant. She just came up from the prefecture and said a word that shocked me on the spot. She said,'All in the world. Numbers are full of laws. So there must be its own laws in performance. She researched for half a month and caught more than 300 ghosts, and finally found the laws. She said this:
"The formal workers in the underworld also need performance.'Getting a good baby in your next life' does not mean that you wear gold and silver as soon as you are born, but that your life is very valuable and meaningful. For most people In terms of happiness, as long as you create value and you are valuable, you will feel happy and have more happiness."
Tang Zi touched his head: "Is my ex, Bai Wuchang, speaking so philosophically?"
When Hu Xiaoli saw him, he remembered his former colleague, and suddenly hated iron and steel. Although I am a vegetable, but you can't lead me, it means that you are also a vegetable! However, Tang Zi is still very cute. The little vixen squeezed his cheek, and in exchange for the little ghost, she almost uttered an ouch. She smiled with satisfaction from her aunt, and continued: "It's not that complicated. It probably means that most of the next life will be able to The ghosts who cast a good fetus have greater value to society and a greater impact on the entire world.
"For example, your surname is Ma when you were born, and your family is a game player. If you inherit the family business in the future, it will definitely affect many people, and even the entire world. This influence is bound to be great, maybe one person can be worth dozens of Million points.
"For example, you were not born very well, but you are talented and very hardworking, and later become a particularly powerful mathematician. You have solved the Riemann conjecture. Then your points should be very high, and you may be worth a few. thousand."
Lian Xi said quietly: "It's not just a few thousand..."
Hu Xiaoli didn't care: "Oh, then ten thousand."
Lian Xi: "..."
is not what it means!
Hu Xiaoli: "Anyway, the better the ghost will give us in the next life, the more points he can bring to us. The little ghosts in our Yang world eat small heads, and the regular employees below eat the big heads. My colleague gives this mathematics Guessed a name, called'incarnation theory'."
Listening to the analysis of the little vixen, Lian Xi gradually understood what was going on with the ghosts who accumulated the separation spectrum.
Wenzhou's ghosts are bad, and the monthly points are extremely outrageous. Before Lian Xi thought they had any special cheating skills, now think about it, it may be related to this "reincarnation theory".
But...Wenzhou has so many big ghosts that can affect the world in the next life?
Sure enough, there is still a problem.
The four of them returned to the suite of Hu Xiaoli, and they had been busy all day without much eating. The rich woman Hu Xiaoli waved her big hand and directly asked the hotel kitchen to cook some dishes and deliver them.
"Eat whatever you want, I don't have anything else, just a lot of money."
Everyone ate and drank enough.
After Lian Xi pondered for a moment, he decided to tell Hu Xiaoli what he had heard from Su Jiao.
The little fox was also taken aback when he heard the news from the Shandong ghosts: "Escape from the underworld?"
Seeing her reaction, Lian Xi already had a judgment in his heart. It seemed that even the well-informed little vixen didn't know what was going on. He explained: "I don't know the specific situation now, but it should be something that happened to the underworld."
Hu Xiao retreated and shrank the fox's neck, which hadn't been long before: "It's terrible, I'll just go back to the mountain. If there is news, I must tell us the orphan and widow." She hugged Tang Zi's neck.
The little ghost nodded: "Yes, don't forget to tell us..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Tang Zi flushed with anger: "Fox, Xiao, Li! Who do you think is the son!"
"Hahahaha, whoever promises is whoever promises~"
The vixen and the little devil are in a mess.
After eating, ordered another fruit.
The minister didn't say a word, and just ate quietly by the side.
Lian Xi looked at him helplessly and sighed. It is true that the emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuch, and his colleagues with amnesia are indifferent to his past. As a result, he is busy here.
...No, he is not an eunuch.
Lian Xi took out his phone and opened the album: "There's another thing, Hu Xiaoli. I want to ask you, have you seen these words?"
Hu Xiaoli has long since returned to his original form. While gnawing on the watermelon, she moved her furry head over. After seeing the six characters on the screen of Lian Xi's phone, she shook her head: "I haven't seen it. It looks a bit like a seal? Have you checked it online."
Lian Xi put away the phone: "I checked it, it looks like a seal, but it's not."
This photo is of the use of a white jade seal by the minister.
As soon as Hu Xiaoli rolled his eyes, he immediately understood that Lian Xi wanted to find a colleague who had lost his memory. She thought: "Yin and Yang are separated. When ghosts come to work in Yang, they have amnesia. Although it is not common, there are some. I heard that the ghosts of Shanghai city next door are like this. Generally, this kind of amnesia is very strong, it seems to be. God does not allow such a powerful ghost to travel between the two realms casually, so various restrictions have been set. Amnesia is a type of restriction. Your colleague is so strong, he is estimated to be very powerful below."
There is no need for Hu Xiaoli to say this, even Xi is deeply impressed. "Well, he is very good."
Hearing this, the total man broke off the orange and threw it into his mouth, giving him a glance.
Hu Xiaoli: "You can go to Shanghai to ask, maybe there is a way to restore your memory. But the two ghosts in Shanghai seem to be fierce, so be careful."
Lian Xi: "Ok, thank you."
Sending a long-haired woman to reincarnation is a matter of evening. The four went downstairs to bury her again, and then went upstairs to have dinner.
It was nine o'clock in the evening all at once.
Hu Xiaoli does not plan to return to Wuxi for the time being. Idol has just experienced a catastrophe. As a qualified fan, she will never leave without seeing that Idol is in good health.
Even the three of Xi Xi also stayed temporarily. It's getting late, there is no need to drive back to Sioux City for a few hours in the middle of the night.
Early the next day, Lian Xi and Wei Chen took a Wuxi little ghost chase to bid farewell to the little fox. They first sent Tang Zi back to Wuxi, and then drove back to Suzhou. Pressing on the rental car timeline, Lian Xi sent the car back on time.
The boss of the car rental agency glanced at the two of them and said distressed: "I can collect another day's rent in five minutes."
Hearing this, Lian Xi smiled slightly.
Today also save money.
Save five hundred yuan, and ran Xi: "I’ll have a good lunch today."
"Like she ordered?"
Lian Xi stopped and looked back at his colleague.
Under the bright sun, Hei Wuchang put his hands in his pockets, and recalled: "The things that vixen ordered last night are delicious."
Lian Xi: "..."
That meal cost five thousand yuan!
Five thousand!
There are thousands of fruits alone, and that little orange you eat is fifty-one!
Miaochen: "Eat what you did last night?"
Lian Xi: "..."
Wuchen: "Huh?"
The young man smiled gently: "I'll do it for you."
Huichen looked at him quietly, and for a long time, the corners of his lips curled up: "Oh."
As he walked, Lian Xi lowered his head to open the grocery shopping app, and began to choose a difficult disease: "What should I eat for lunch..."
When the two returned home, the food they bought on the app was also delivered.
Lian Xi was checking the dishes, when suddenly, his cell phone rang. He looked at the name flashing on the screen, paused slightly, and put on the phone: "Hello."
There was a steady male voice on the other end of the phone, and the other party smiled and said, "Lian Xi, are you leaving today? I thought I would spend a few more days in Hengdian."
"Well, nothing else, I'm back."
Xu Lang smiled and said: "Well, go back to the live broadcast earlier, the platform traffic has been quite good recently. By the way, I will recommend an event to you soon. Are you free to participate? If you are not free, I can also recommend it to you. Lose."
Activity?
I thought that the other party was calling to talk about remuneration, but I didn't expect it to be a new event. Lian Xi didn't want to be paid. They went to Hengdian this time not to help Xu Lang, but to help Wuxi little ghosts.
Lian Xi thought for a while: "What activity?"
Xu Lang: "A national service Zhuge Liang event. The Douya platform invited 20 anchors to participate in the 1V1 knockout. The winner of the final will be awarded the title of'Dogya National Service Zhuge Liang', as well as a bonus of 30,000 and a copy. Better platform contract. The bonus is a bit less, but the exposure is quite high, and many anchors participate." After hesitating for a while, Xu Lang euphemistically said: "You can also not participate, just let you consider it. After all, those anchors are all capable It is relatively strong, if it is eliminated in the first round, it may not look good."
Lian Xi: "..."
The next moment, the youth did not hesitate: "Okay, I want to participate."
Xu Lang smiled: "Okay, then I'll sign up for you."
Hanging up the phone, Lian Xi looked at the phone blankly.
He could actually see Xu Lang's aggressive method, but there are some things...
You can say that I am a small anchor with 18,000 lines, but you can't say that I can play the game!
But Lian Xi didn't know that after he hung up the phone, the distant Hengdian Film and Television City.
In the quiet carriage, the gentle man in a suit smiled slightly, raised his head and said to the assistant: "Go back to Suzhou City."
The little assistant nodded: "Brother Xu, did you organize an event specifically for that Lian Xi?"
Xu Lang raised his eyebrows: "Why, no?"
"No, I just think it's so generous, is that Lian Xi so important?"
"Hehe, I have invited so many masters, but it took hundreds of thousands of dollars to cure Lin Siqi. After an hour of Xixi, he is fine, do you think it's more important?"
The little assistant smiled and said: "Brother Xu still thinks far. Even if the 30,000 bonus is a little bit less?"
Xu Lang: "No matter how much it is, it will be deliberate. Besides, isn't there a new platform contract? This is the highlight."
However, the little assistant thought of a key question: "What if that Lian Xi can't get the first place?"
Suddenly there was silence in the carriage.
Xu Lang raised his forehead with a headache: "...You are now talking about my blind spot."
Xu Lang is an excellent agent, but he never plays games.
The assistant suggested: "Should we go to discuss with other participating anchors and let them release the water? As long as there is enough money, there must be a way."
After thinking about it for a moment, Xu Lang shook his head: "Forget it. Let's do that, and do everything to your fate."