Chapter 45 Beichuan Temple Doesn't Care at All

Beichuan Temple only thought about the meaning of this word for a while, and didn't go any further.

Yes, it doesn't make any sense now to think about what the puppets are saying. Because more important things are right in front of me.

Beichuan Temple raised his head, and a little black light flashed in his eyes.

Qianxia Qianxue's situation is more serious than that of Kamiya Mirai, which shows that the weirdness hidden in Miki's abandoned doll factory is stronger than Hoshino Nana.

After all, it is no longer the strength of junior resentful spirits to separate and infect others.

The important dividing line for distinguishing primary and medium grievances lies in whether their 'resentment' can exist independently of its master.

Although Hoshino Nana can attach "resentment" to Mirai Kamiya, it is impossible to infect others with "resentment" through the springboard of Mirai Kamiya. The "resentment" that can exist independently of its master and grow stronger by absorbing the energy of the human body is undoubtedly the configuration of a medium-level resentment.

Every medium-level wraith is associated with good rewards and rewards, plus the strengthening effect on death energy and physique is also very significant, even Beichuan Temple is a little tempted.

After all, medium grievances are not so easy to meet.

Along the way, Beichuan Temple also eliminated seven or eight elementary wraiths, big and small, the strong ones were elementary and advanced, and the weak ones were elementary wraiths who had just been born but had no more than a ray of resentment.

But he still knows it in his heart. He doesn't have weapons to kill spirits, and it is still a bit difficult to deal with mid-level vengeful spirits.

Yashan City...

Beichuan Temple muttered in a voice that only he could hear.

"Student Beichuan?" Qianxia Qianxue's voice sounded, bringing Beichuan Temple back to her thoughts.

He came back to his senses, looked up at the black air around Qianxia Qianxue's body, and said calmly: "Isn't the abnormality on your body not a big problem, I can get rid of it."

"Really?" Qianxia Qianxue exclaimed in surprise.

"It's really a trivial matter." Beichuan Temple nodded.

"Then—" Qianxia Qianxue was about to speak when she opened her mouth.

"Then let's talk about remuneration now." Beichuan Temple drank all the coffee and said calmly.

In fact, he is not short of money recently. After receiving the salary from the little rich woman Shen Gufu, the money on hand is completely enough for him to spend this month.

But it was already agreed in the email—Qianxia Qianxue will pay the remuneration, and Beichuan Temple will help.

This is the rule, and there is no such thing as a circle without rules. Although Beichuan Temple is a type of person who has enough money, it is almost worthless, but it is very unworthy to break the scale in his heart for only a few tens of thousands of yen.

Of course, the more important point is that Beichuan Temple prefers that his relationship with Qianxia Qianxue is only a relationship of "money employment" rather than a relationship of "friends".

If it is a relationship between friends, Beichuan Temple will of course do its best to help, and will not talk about money at all.

But unfortunately, the current Beichuan Temple has no friends. Hitomi Asamiya counts as half, Ryoko Okano counts as half, and Mirai Kamiya barely counts as half a wallet...friend...as for Kitagawa Eri? She is a sister.

There is no place for Qianxia Qianxue in the selection of friends in Beichuan Temple for the time being, and it is normal to talk about money.

Besides, how tiring it is to communicate with these little girls, he has also experienced it personally from Mirai Kamiya these days.

Especially these Japanese female students would pop out some weird ideas from time to time, so Beichuan Temple couldn't understand their thoughts at all.

In this case, the employment relationship with the most primitive money is undoubtedly the most reliable.

But Qianxia Qianxue's expression was a little weird when she heard this, she glanced at Beichuan Temple, and asked tentatively:

"That... please forgive me, is it possible that student Beichuan's family is in a difficult situation?"

She hasn't gone to the point of investigating Beichuan Temple's family situation, she just looks at the other person's speech, she doesn't look like a person with a difficult family, right?

Hearing this, Beichuan Temple did not answer Qianxia Qianxue's boring question, but just stared at her deeply.

staring quietly at--

It's just that his eyes that didn't have the slightest malice or any sense of oppression made Qianxia Qianxue's scalp tingle for some reason.

After silently watching Qianxia Qianxue for a while, Beichuan Temple opened his mouth and said:

"The reward for getting rid of your resentment is 50,000 yen, plus your friend is 100,000 yen."

This is the price of being innocent.

Beichuan Temple was slightly satisfied, and sighed in his heart that he was indeed a good person.

After all, Qianxia Qianxue and her friends will give as much as Shengu will give in the future. This is very reasonable.

Beichuan Temple neither increased the price maliciously nor lowered the price maliciously, and treated Qianxia Qianxue fairly.

But what Beichuan Temple did not expect was that Qianxia Qianxue actually mentioned it, and said in a somewhat inconceivable way:

"One hundred thousand yen?!"

Um?

There was no expression on Beichuan Temple's face, but he just raised his head to take another look at Qianxia Qianxue.

As if aware of Beichuan Temple's gaze, Qianxia Qianxue waved her hands again and again, looking a little flustered:

"That's not what I meant, Beichuan classmate."

She touched the coffee cup subconsciously with both hands, met Beichuan Temple's gaze, and said in a weak voice:

"I just want to say... Is one hundred thousand yen too little?"

"..." Beichuan Temple.

Qianxia Qianxue held up three fingers and said tentatively: "How about this, Beichuan classmate, I will offer 250,000 yen, because the Risa family also assisted me with a lot of money to help me find a famous exorcist."

In fact, Qianxia Qianxue still felt that it was too little, and some unscrupulous exorcists in the market even offered 500,000 yen, which did not guarantee success. Qianxia Qianxue couldn't bear such an exaggerated price at all.

Two hundred and fifty thousand yen?

Beichuan Temple couldn't help but glanced at Qianxia Qianxue again, secretly sighing in his heart.

Although there are adults to help, are Japanese high school students so rich now?

But then he shook his head again, and repeated emphatically and flatly: "One hundred thousand yen."

"But—" Qianxia Qianxue was stunned.

And people like Beichuan Temple who don't even want money?

"One hundred thousand yen." The suddenly cold voice of Beichuan Temple stopped Qianxia Qianxue from what she was going to say, and she nodded stiffly after a long time.

Seeing her agree, Beichuan Temple let out a small sigh of regret, and looked around.

Regrettably, this is very normal. Who doesn't regret earning 150,000 yen in vain?

But, just like what I said before, Beichuan Temple is a person with a bottom line of principle.

Say how much it should be.

In addition, temptation is the enemy, so he didn't open this hole.

and--

It's only 150,000 yen, I don't really care at all——

Beichuan Temple's eyes subconsciously drifted into the opponent's pocket, while muttering coldly.

Yeah, I don't... don't care at all.

Thanks for the reward of the most fashionable knees of book friends!