Shen Cuirong went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and splashed a lot of water on her face. She was not worried about her makeup being ruined as she had no makeup on all day.

She looked at herself in the mirror and saw that she looked tired, with dark circles under her eyes, chloasma on her cheeks, and deep nasolabial folds. Even she herself didn't like this image.

And those greasy men are even more disgusted with women like her. Men only like young and beautiful women.

Just as Shen Cuirong was sighing, the sound of high heels was heard. Xu Zhiyi's hip skirt made her hip-waist ratio look very exaggerated. Shen Cuirong's eyes were full of jealousy.

"Sister Cuirong, are you okay? If you are sick and need help, please tell me."

In front of the object of jealousy, even the other person's concern becomes a provocation.

"Don't worry about it! My plan will definitely be better than yours!"

Shen Cuirong’s voice was loud, but Xu Zhiyi’s face did not show much surprise.

She faced the mirror without saying a word. Instead, she took out a powder puff and simply touched up her makeup, then changed the angle of her look in the mirror.

"Sister Cuirong, don't you understand what's wrong with the plan?"

"What do you mean?"

Shen Cuirong frowned as she looked at the model-like Xu Zhiyi in the mirror.

"Haven't you figured it out? No matter how good the proposal is, you will deduct 40 points when you report it. No matter how bad the proposal is, I will add 40 points. Will the client listen to you carefully?"

A sarcastic smile appeared on Xu Zhiyi's face, which was very different from her usual innocent appearance.

Shen Cuirong's eyes were red, and this sentence made her feel angry.

That’s right, she thinks her solution is the best, but clients never choose her.

Sometimes, even if they chose their own plan, they still asked Xu Zhiyi to implement it. This was the client's requirement and she could do nothing about it.

After finishing her makeup, Xu Zhiyi moved her face closer.

Her eyes were full of teasing, "Are you angry? Shen Cuirong."

"You bitch!"

Shen Cuirong finally exploded. She grabbed Xu Zhiyi's neck and vented the dissatisfaction that had accumulated in her heart over the past few years.

"To Shen Cuirong, use more force, and more force! This way you can kill me a second time!"

Xu Zhiyi's expression was full of madness, her eyes were bloodshot and her face was getting redder, but she didn't look like she was in any pain.

"The second time...killing her..."

Shen Cuirong's eyes were gradually filled with fear. Yes, hadn't she already killed her in the alley?

The appearance of the person in the hand is gradually changing, and the delicate face is constantly expanding like a mushroom cap.

Cheeks covered with black spots, withered white hair, and a mouth full of foul smell.

A pair of dry hands tightly grasped Shen Cuirong's arms. Shen Cuirong wanted to break free but found that the other party was surprisingly strong.

She wanted to use her superpowers to kill the other person quickly, but what she saw in the mirror was just a middle-aged woman with a terrified look on her face, not the beautiful superhero girl.

"Chen Cuirong, die with me, I'm dying miserably..."

"Wuwu...No, let me go, let me go!"

Shen Cuirong was almost on the verge of collapse. What was going on? Was this an evil ghost claiming her life? !

She didn't even dare to look at this face. Xu Zhiyi died in despair in the alley that day, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and he didn't even close his eyes when he died.

And her nightmare stood before her in the most terrifying form.

"Are you happy to kill me? Come on, Shen Cuirong, rot and stink with me in this deserted alley!"

The sound became horrifying, maggots began to crawl out of Xu Zhiyi's eye sockets, thick yellow-green liquid dripped from his mouth, and Shen Cuirong kept screaming.

When Shen Cuirong fell into despair, she heard a voice.

"Give me your soul, and I will help you."

"I serve! I serve! Come and save me, keep her away from me!"

When Shen Mengting opened her eyes, she was still in the alley. When she saw the body, she ran in the opposite direction as if she had seen a ghost.

But he bumped into Ji Chuan's arms, "Get out of my way!"

In fear, Shen Mengting directly used her supernatural powers. Killing was not a difficult task for her. Anyone who stood in her way now was seeking death.

But he spat out a mouthful of blood and felt a piercing pain in his body.

"Hmm...what's going on..."

"Because I am your master, your soul belongs to me. If you hurt me, you will be retaliated, Shen Cuirong."

Chen Mengting froze in surprise. She finally raised her head and saw a stern face.

"You are the voice just now..."

Ji Chuan nodded, "Yes, the soul contract has been reached."

Chen Mengting collapsed on the ground, her eyes blank. She was so strong, why did she end up like this?

I can't even control my own life. I have to obey all the orders of the person in front of me and become a soulless puppet.

"Don't be so pessimistic. You can function normally. I'll come back to you if there's anything else. Before you return to the base, I need you to do one more thing."

"What is it? ...Master."

"Call Xu Hui."

Soon after, two people were slumped on the ground.

Xu Hui couldn't believe that someone as powerful as him would become a puppet. This reminded him of the fear of being dominated by Huo Shuangrao.

Ji Chuan sighed. Xu Hui was quite pitiful. No matter how many times the fantasy land appeared, Huo Shuangrao would always be the protagonist in the fantasy land. The shadow of his childhood accompanied him throughout his life.

"Master, what are you going to do to me..."

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