Jiang Yanxu held the little paper figures in his mouth and blew on them. The little guys shook their hands and stretched their legs and came alive. They pushed each other apart, then jumped out of his palm and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only a cloud of gray mist in their place.

Seeing this scene, He Ruixue's worldview collapsed, and she exclaimed that it was amazing. Turning around, she saw that Jiang Yanxu's lips were pale and he was shaky, like a jade mountain about to fall. She quickly reached out to support him, "Hey, what's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly look so bad?"

"It's okay. I can't hold this spell for long. One minute at most."

But he is really handsome for only three seconds.

"But this period of time is enough for the little ghost to locate the ill-gotten gains, transform into invisible mist, sneak into the room, and bring back the yellow and white things."

Of course, because the paper's load-bearing capacity is insufficient, what they can bring out is very limited.

In a blink of an eye, He Ruixue saw the five little pieces of paper standing in a line, each with their hands raised high, holding the objects they had received on their heads. When they placed the objects at the feet of the two people in turn, they returned to the shape of pieces of paper and remained motionless.

Jiang Yanxu put the five paper figures into his sleeve as they were, pressed his forehead which was aching like a needle, and broke out in a few drops of cold sweat. He felt weak from overexertion.

He Ruixue helped him sit on the stone bench next to him and complained in a low voice, "Don't you know how to do things within your ability? Why do you always get yourself into this state?"

He smiled and said, "Since you've given me the order, how dare I not do my best? Otherwise, I'm really worried that one night you'll stand next to me pretending to be a ghost again, and what if you scare me to death?"

He Ruixue sneered, "You still have the mind to talk about this? It seems that you are really not serious. Sit down. I have some candy in my pocket. Do you want some?"

"Give me one."

Jiang Yanxu didn’t dislike the sweet taste, but he couldn’t say he liked it very much either.

Maybe he is a bit crazy in his bones. Over the years, people around him have come and gone, and he can only see his master for a short time. No one likes loneliness. He went from hating it to having to adapt to it, all because of the pressure of life.

To survive in such an environment, Jiang Yanxu had already disregarded life and death. It was just a mere life. If God really couldn't tolerate it, he would take it away as soon as possible!

Why play tricks on him, letting him gain and lose again and again?

He used to try his best to deduce the tangled threads of fate, trying to find a slight variable from the thousands of possible directions, but they all ended up in the same place, and the bloody facts told him that it was impossible.

God gave him the gift of insight into everything, but deprived him of the ability to change anything. He excluded everyone around him and wanted to make him a cold sculpture, an indifferent bystander, but he couldn't do it.

He wanted to be a living person, not an object shaped by someone, or... an eye used to monitor living beings.

Instead of doing that, he might as well just destroy himself.

The appearance of He Ruixue was like the river of fate extending an unprecedented branch for him, and it forcibly opened up a completely different path in the cycle.

People from outside this place are not only a surprise to this world, but also to him.

Jiang Yanxu's pain eased a little. "I was too arrogant this time. Don't worry, I won't do it again."

He Ruixue handed him a handkerchief and said, "Use this to wipe the sweat off your face. It's so dirty. What are the aftereffects of this incident? You won't have to stay in bed for another ten days or half a month, will you?"

"No, I just need to rest for a while. Of course, if you treat me to a good meal, the work will probably get better faster."

"You helped me a lot today, I couldn't do without you."

Only after confirming his safety did He Ruixue have time to see the things the little ghosts had moved out.

Jade rings and various gems were scattered on the ground, with a few scattered banknotes in between. There were not many bills, but mainly money, a total of twenty pieces.

Then there was a small gold medal the size of a child's palm and several thick gold necklaces. He Ruixue weighed them in her hand and found that the total weight was no less than that of a large yellow croaker. It was hard to imagine how they could be carried out with just a few pieces of paper.

[During the event, 203 yuan, gold, jade, and gems were stolen, and the number was 3 times critical. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 609 yuan and 3 gold, jade, and gems.]

Small system, can you use adjectives? This is called robbing the rich to help the poor.

However, the tower did not disappoint him. Excluding special items, this was the most valuable critical hit reward she had received so far.

The cash alone amounted to more than 800 yuan, which immediately made up for the money she had originally spent on buying the house.

Of course, the remaining shiny gold, jade, etc. will be added to her personal collection. Put together with the windfall from the previous batch of digs, little by little, it will add up to a lot. Maybe one day she can really realize her fantasy of sleeping on a pile of gold?

Speaking of which, both times I got the good things because of Sun Laiyi. It's really easy to fleece the heroine.

This is not the end yet.

[The event is triggered, causing a huge change in the heroine's fate, a special critical hit. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the card [Clearing the Clouds and Seeing the Sun]]

[Clearing the clouds to reveal the sun]: Clear away the turbid waves, dark clouds and thousands of layers of miasma before your eyes, and glimpse the truth of the world from the light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds.

Here comes another riddle man.

She's done so much, is it just worth a card? She didn't even mention the occasion for it.

He Ruixue felt puzzled. She put this card together with the bad luck charm Jiang Yanxu gave her, feeling that she might not be able to find a use for them in the near future.

Just as she closed the system space, Jiang Yanxu suddenly raised his head, scanning the area with sharp eyes, his nose twitching slightly as he asked warily, "A familiar aura, the same source as the luck you borrowed from me. Is that the master behind you making a move? Fellow Daoist, since you're here, why don't you come out and see?"

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