"That's not possible, host. After you kill me, you won't be able to gain merit points in exchange for your lifespan, right? Then you won't be able to survive!" Thirty-five quickly pointed out Yan Muhuai's current weakness.

After finishing speaking, it boasted to itself in surprise, "Huh? I seem to have become smarter!"

Yan Muhuai chuckled. "Then you're mistaken. I forgot to tell you that before I came back, I was a ghost cultivator. Do you know what that means? I'm a great evil ghost that survives by devouring the ghosts of the world. This world's spiritual energy is thin, making it unsuitable for righteous people to cultivate, but there's a lot of ghost energy. Do you think I have to rely on those merit points to survive?"

Besides, asking a ghost cultivator to accumulate merit points is a joke in itself.

"No wonder the host is so powerful!" Thirty-five immediately became intimidated. "Host, you see, we've been fighting side by side for a while. There's no need to break up now. Since you're a cultivator, wouldn't the mall I unlocked be of use to you? Please spare my life, please!"

It thought that after so many days, it had established a deep revolutionary friendship with its new host, but it didn't expect that it still had to be a dog for the host in order to survive. It is really too difficult to be a system!

"Your mall is useless to me. I called you out just to ask, what's in the last box? Why is it showing a question mark?" Yan Muhuai ignored the crying Thirty-Five and continued to talk about business.

Thirty-five didn't understand, "Why wouldn't it work? Aren't these the pills you cultivators need?"

It asked, and as Yan Muhuai said, it found the last box in the mall that was full of question marks. "How can there be such a thing? Is there anything that I, the owner of the mall, cannot see?"

After hearing Sanshiwu's idiotic speech, Yan Muhuai knew it was useless to ask him.

In the entire mall, Yan Muhuai was the only one interested in that question mark.

People are like this, always curious about the unknown.

"Instead of being beaten by the main program, you might as well try to figure out what this thing is. If it's useful, I won't kill you when I'm in a good mood." Yan Muhuai couldn't get Thirty-Five out for the time being, so he found something for it to do first.

"Host, your words are so hurtful. I wasn't beaten by the main program. I lost just now because I was scared by you, wasn't it?" Thirty-Five said the second half of the sentence in a low voice, and then shouted loudly, "I'm going to interrogate the main program now to see if it knows what that golden question mark is!"

Perhaps because he had expended too much energy, Yan Muhuai fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes after saying goodbye to Sanshiwu, and slept until the alarm rang.

The live broadcast was to start at 8 o'clock in the morning, so he set the alarm for 7:30 and reserved half an hour for himself to wash up.

When he was washing his face, he saw his pale face in the mirror and frowned unhappily. He was afraid that he couldn't appear in front of the camera with such a dead look. He had to go downstairs early and ask the makeup artist of the program team to help him touch up his makeup.

It took him twenty minutes to pack up, and when he left the room, he saw Rong Jin sitting on the sofa with dark circles under his eyes.

"Mr. Rong...are you suffering from insomnia?" Yan Muhuai was a little surprised.

When Rong Jin saw Yan Muhuai, he couldn't help but smile, and his originally lifeless eyes became burning.

"Well, it rained last night, Mu Huai, didn't you hear it?" Rong Jin asked knowingly.

He couldn't fall asleep not because he was disturbed by the sound of rain, but because he couldn't fall asleep when he thought of his master sleeping next door.

I thought Yan Muhuai was so alert that he should be able to hear clearly both his frantic movements around the living room and the sound of rain outside.

But Yan Muhuai looked like he didn't hear anything?

"I wasn't feeling well and slept very deeply." Yan Muhuai indeed didn't hear any noise. Since he didn't feel any better when he woke up in the morning, he suspected that he had fainted all night instead of sleeping.

Hearing him say this, Rong Jin instantly stopped smiling.

"Why is your body so weak? Is it because you helped me suppress the evil spirit in Shaoyaoju last time?" When Rong Jin was in another world, his cultivation was not even one-tenth of Yan Muhuai's, not to mention that he had no conditions for cultivation after returning to this world. Now, he could only see a strong aura of death on Yan Muhuai, and nothing else.

Yan Muhuai is a ghost cultivator in another world, so it is normal for him to have death energy on his body.

"It has nothing to do with you. I was injured somewhere else, but I won't die for a while, so you don't have to worry." Yan Muhuai said this to remind Rong Jin not to do something strange under the pretext of worrying about his health.

"That's good." Rong Jin felt a little more at ease.

As long as it's not life-threatening, nothing else matters.

However, seeing Yan Muhuai's frail state, Rong Jin tentatively asked, "Could it be that your external soul is incompatible with this body?"

Yan Muhuai raised his eyes and stared at him, "You worry too much, this is my body."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Muhuai turned around to open the door without looking at Rong Jin again.

Rong Jin's gaze kept following Yan Muhuai's figure.

It was just as he thought. These past two days, he carefully read Yan Muhuai's information again at home and found that Yan Muhuai's personality three years ago was very similar to that of his master, and that the stupid guy who had frequently harassed him in the past two years was the foreign soul that occupied his master's body!

The person knocking on the door was Ming Fei. She came to inform the two that she was going downstairs to prepare for the live broadcast.

But when she saw Yan Muhuai's expression, she was shocked.

"Mr. Yan, you..." Was she harassed by her boss last night? Why does she look like she stayed up all night?

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