Chapter 651 Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd.: Milf

Passing through the dazzling aurora, Qin Yao, the old man, and Xu Xun appeared out of thin air in a luxury villa with black and white as the main tone. Looking around, the luxury of the villa was deeply imprinted on everyone's heart.

"This is not my home. Where is this place?" Xu Xun murmured, looking at this familiar place.

"Please open the door."

"Click."

Suddenly, with the beep of the electronic door lock and the sound of the lock teeth turning, the door of the villa was opened from the outside. A fashionable beauty carrying large and small bags walked into the villa and saw four people standing in the lobby. When he saw the figure, he was stunned.

Next to Qin Yao, Xu Xun suddenly widened his eyes and stared blankly at the woman who was almost the same as him at the entrance, his mind went blank.

The "writer" and her "heroine" met under such circumstances, but each of them was more frightened than the other.

"boom."

The large and small bags in Li Xinjie's hands fell out of her hands and fell to the floor with a dull sound.

Xu Xun instinctively took a step back and shouted in panic: "Where is this place and who are you?"

Li Xinjie woke up from a dream, staring at the strange combination of these four people, feeling a sudden chill in her heart, and her body felt like falling into an ice cave.

If the four of them appeared in front of her one by one, she might not realize anything, but if the four of them appeared together or in her villa, how could she not guess their identities?

"Didn't you hear that clearly?" Xu Xun forced himself to calm down, glanced at Qin Yao in front of him, and suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart, and asked Li Xinjie again.

"This is my home, I am Li Xinjie."

At the entrance, a fashionably dressed woman said this.

"Let's go." Qin Yao said calmly.

Ding Ru knew the truth, so she took the initiative to hold Xu Xun's hand, followed Qin Yao with her grandfather, walked to the entrance, passed Li Xinjie, opened the door and walked out of the villa.

Li Xinjie seemed to be sealed, standing motionless until the electronic door worth more than 100,000 yuan was gently locked, and the crisp sound of locking reached her ears, and then it was unsealed. Her legs went weak and she fell. Sit on the ground.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Suddenly, the mobile phone placed in the pocket of her coat vibrated wildly, and Li Xinjie's body also shook violently.

"Hello."

For a moment, her right hand kept trembling as she reached into her pocket, relying on the help of both hands to answer the call.

"Are you home, Xiaojie?" The girl's high-pitched voice came from the mobile phone.

"Back... back home."

"What's wrong with you?" The girl's voice on the phone suddenly turned suspicious: "Why do I feel that you are scared!"

Li Xinjie was silent for a long time, finally calming down, and murmured: "Are you saying that the characters in the book will suddenly run out? What I mean is... run into reality."

"What do you mean, new book?"

"It's not a new book, it's a question."

My best friend laughed: "How can the characters in the book come to reality, unless they are seeing ghosts."

Li Xinjie's body trembled slightly and she murmured: "What a ghost..."

at the same time.

Outside the villa.

Xu Xun walked in the park in a daze until he walked out of the villa area and came to the road where cars were passing. His clear consciousness finally occupied the high ground of his brain again and he suddenly stopped: "Can any of you tell me? What exactly is going on?"

The others stopped. The old man glanced at Qin Yao and saw that he had no intention of explaining. He turned around and said, "Do you remember what I told you before? Ghost is the space created by the author."

Xu Xun nodded: "I remember, what next?"

"To everything within the ghost, they are outcasts. To you and the authors who created the ghost, you are outcasts.

You...or us, all people and things, form a novel world.

In this novel, you are the heroine, so you have the same appearance and the same profession as the author, so you can turn danger into good fortune and survive to the end. "The old man said.

Xu Xun was stunned for a long time, looking at the other party intently.

"How do you know about this?" After a long time, she said: "If the world under our feet is real, the world I live in is illusory, and ghosts are an illusory world in the illusory world, then How do you see through so many layers of the world?”

"Because I know the rules."

The old man said: "Although the author is the creator of the novel she writes and has unlimited rights and can control anyone and anything, she cannot penetrate into her own novel.

But you have entered the ghost world. In this way, combined with the fact that Guixi was created by the author, we can figure out this bold guess. Until just now, this guess was confirmed. "

Xu Xun: "..."

The purpose of her questioning was not to question, but to reject reality.

But unfortunately, this doubt was easily dismissed. In the face of the cruel reality, she had no ability to fight back.

"Can you take good care of them in this world?" Qin Yao looked up at the old man and asked in a deep voice.

The old man nodded slightly: "Okay."

"Then I'm relieved." Qin Yao pursed his lips, waved to Xu Xun and Dingru, and said, "Thank you for accompanying me all the way. The story is over, and it's time for us to say goodbye."

"Where are you going?" Xu Xun asked in shock.

Qin Yao pointed upward, without giving her a chance to say goodbye, and his body disappeared in front of them in an instant.

Xu Xun stared blankly at the place where he disappeared, and suddenly asked the old man: "Grandpa, do you think it is possible that this is also the world in the book?"

…

…

Uncle Jiu’s world.

In the yizhuang, in the bedroom.

Qin Yao's eyelids trembled slightly and he opened his eyes, only to see the morning sunlight shining into the room through the window screen, bright and warm.

After a moment of silence, when his eyes adjusted to the current light intensity, he summoned the white jade official seal with his hands and retrieved the recent details of Yin De. However, he saw that there was only one item on it, which was: Help Xu Xun, old man, as if the three of them were together. When you come from the illusory world to the real world, you will gain 900 Yin Virtue points. The current total Yin Virtue balance is: Four Thousand One Hundred Four Ten Four Points.

None of the monsters he killed in the ghost world were considered evil...

If he hadn't obtained the Cross Sword in Guixi, absorbed the spiritual energy of the Lingtan, bathed in Qilin's blood, and obtained the magical Qilin transformation, this reincarnation would have been a blood loss just from the point of view of Yin De.

Of course, that's not how the accounts were calculated. Whether it was the Cross Sword or the Qilin Blood, they were all things that could only be found but not sought. If one were to use Yin De to evaluate them, each item would cost several thousand points more.

"Dong dong dong."

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" Qin Yao put away his official seal and asked with his head raised.

"It's me." Outside the door, Nianying, who was wearing a skirt and coat, smiled like a flower, holding a snowball in her hand behind her back, urging: "Open the door quickly, open the door quickly."

Qin Yao walked over and opened the door. Nianying immediately smashed the snowball into his arms, giggling: "It's snowing, the first snow this year!"

"Are you still young?" Qin Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He reached out to brush off the snowflakes on his body, looked up at the heavy goose-feather snow in the sky, and gently exhaled a puff of white air.

It's snowing in the evening, and I can't help but drink a cup.

Today is a good day for drinking...

On this return trip, Qin Yao rested in Yizhuang for seven days.

For seven days, he did nothing serious, just enjoyed the snow, flowers, and beauties, and his mind got enough rest.

Whether it’s a book or a movie, repeating one thing after another will seem very tiring.

Stopping for a moment to rest is to prepare for a better start next time.

Seven days later.

Qin Yao left Yizhuang and went to the Weibo School. He lived in the ancient tomb as the son-in-law of the Weibo School. He stayed with Caiyi for a few days, walked on the snow-capped mountains and watched the pear blossoms. He also visited the lakes and seas and saw whales. He was very happy. , lingering on.

Caiyi’s crisp laughter stayed in the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and this beautiful time was also sealed in memory...

After that, he bid farewell to Caiyi, went to the underworld, climbed to the Black Mountain, and entered the Palace of the Saint. He had a moment of pleasure with the noble Saint, and was happy and reluctant to miss Shu.

After lingering for many days, I was exhausted. When I ran out of food and ammunition, I lived alone in a room and dreamed of reincarnation.

[The transmission begins immediately - locking the world - locking the world to "Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd."]

[For this time travel, carrying the system requires 288 filial piety points. Please confirm whether to carry it. 】

Standing in the fantasy house with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the two lines of characters floating in front of his eyes, Qin Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and fell into deep thought...

He remembered that Ghost Hunting Co., Ltd. was a thriller comedy film written by Wang Jing and starring Chen Shanhe, Chen Baixiang, Sandra Ng, Qiu Shuzhen, Charlie Chao and others.

The scary part is that there are ghosts, banshees and vampires in this film.

The great thing about comedy is that Chen Baixiang and Sandra Ng alone can create countless comedy sparks. The two golden green leaves in other comedies shine in this movie.

As for the main plot...

There are weird things in this world, and the main storyline is of course about fighting weird things, just like the main storyline in zombie movies is about fighting zombies.

"System, can I know in advance how strong the banshee is?" Qin Yao asked very cautiously after thinking for a long time.

In the original movie, the banshee herself said that as long as she sucks the blood of 7,749 more monks, her practice will be complete, but she did not indicate what realm this perfection refers to.

Demon spirits, demon fairies, demon gods...

All of these can be considered perfect, among which the demon spirit is okay. If it is a demon fairy or demon god, then it is enough to prove that the opponent is not weak.

Originally, according to the normal plot, if he had not gone, the protagonist group would have been able to eliminate the banshee.

But when he forcibly inserts himself into this plot, interfering with cause and effect, adding variables, and even leading to magical changes in the plot, everything becomes difficult to explain.

[To predict the cultivation of the banshee, you need to pay 188 points of filial piety. 】

The system's response quickly flashed in front of him.

"Gan, for this 188, I might as well carry the system with 288." Qin Yao said angrily.

[Please authorize. 】The system seemed to know nothing about his emotions, and the simple words seemed very cold.

"Authorization." Qin Yao said in a deep voice.

[The fee for this transaction is 288 points, and your current filial piety balance is 1228 points. 】

A line of black characters flashed across his eyes, and then a dazzling white light fell from the sky, swallowing his soul...

That night.

Xiangjiang, Wild Rose Bar.

A dazzling white light suddenly flashed on the roof of the men's room on the first floor, and then a burly figure descended from the white light.

The man in a suit who was peeing looked at this scene dumbfounded, and the flow of water in front of his crotch stopped abruptly.

"I'm sorry, please continue..."

Qin Yao didn't expect that this time travel would be so weird. What was embarrassing was that it seemed to scare others, so he coughed dryly and said apologetically.

"Oh my god, what a ghost!"

The man in the suit screamed. He didn't even have time to put it into his trousers. He turned around and ran out of the toilet. As he ran, the trousers slipped down automatically, and there was an exclamation in the corridor.

In the men's room, Qin Yao scratched his head and said to himself: "Is this the beginning of a comedy?!"

Not long after, Qin Yao, who was dressed in a white suit and looked like a thug in a suit, came to the ballroom. With a thought in his mind, his eyes suddenly shone with a faint golden light, and his sharp eyes scanned every face in the store.

After reincarnating so many times, he gradually gained some experience.

If he falls from the sky, it means that there is a deviation in the system's positioning, and you need to find the plot character yourself.

But if he landed in a certain place accurately, then the protagonist in the story must be nearby!

When his eyes scanned the dance hall where demons danced wildly and the men and women sitting on the bar drinking, Qin Yao quickly locked onto his target - a mature woman with eyebrows, fair skin and a curvy figure.

Among the entire bar, she had the heaviest yin aura, and the darkest aura between her eyebrows.

"Miss, are you alone?" Qin Yao put away his eyes, slowly came to the bar, and sat down next to the other party.

"You are the seventeenth person to sit here and chat with me today." The young mature woman held a glass in her hand and looked at him through the glass, playful and cute.

"You are still sitting here, which means that the first sixteen brothers did not succeed." Qin Yao said casually.

"That's right."

The young mature woman smiled and said: "They asked me why I was unhappy, and I told them that it was because I had AIDS, so I was very unhappy."

Qin Yao: "..."

Grass.

These words will definitely kill anyone who strikes up a conversation in the bar!

"Aren't you leaving?" the young mature woman asked.

Qin Yao shrugged and said, "I never thought about sleeping with you, so whether you have AIDS or not has nothing to do with me."

"The men who come here are not here for sex, but for money. How do you want to deceive me?" the young mature woman said with a smile.

Qin Yao touched his chin and said in the tone of an old fortune-telling man from Tianqiao: "Girl, I see that your hall is dark, which may be a bad omen."

"Bra? Well... I'm wearing a pink one today." The young mature woman said.

Qin Yao's face darkened: "A bad omen, a bad omen, is not a bra."

The young mature woman looked down and said, "Mine is not small either."

Qin Yao followed her gaze and saw that it was indeed quite big.

Wait, what a big deal, let her take it to the ditch.

Real ditch.

"Stop playing around. If I'm not wrong, you should have encountered a lot of outrageous things recently, right? For example... ghosts stalking people." Qin Yao looked away and asked seriously.