Chapter 308 His Name
Qi Kou led people to measure the land, planning to build more guest houses.
Everything was fine, but Ye Xiaoman still felt melancholy.
Yue Mushan, the most handsome one, left the villa.
It is said that one cannot let down one's parents' painstaking efforts, and cannot be lazy in a comfortable place, but must explore other places in the ghost realm.
How can she live without handsome men to please her?
"Can you kill everyone?" The person online questioned the rules set by Ye Xiaoman.
The strength of the rules depends on the upper limit of the landlord's ability.
Shangxian felt that he didn't need to take action, as any Jindan master who came would make Ye Xiaoman kneel.
Ye Xiaoman had already thought of a way out. She rubbed her hands in a fawning manner and nodded and kowtowed to her superior: "I still have you as my backer."
She didn't want to be bitten back by the rules. Nothing is absolute. Even the most foolproof rules can always be found with loopholes by the smartest people.
Instead of racking your brains to formulate rules, it is better to directly increase the "binding force" of the rules, that is, the "absolute power".
She announced the final rule: "Rule 2: The deputy owner is invincible."
She looked at the person online flatteringly and said, "By the way, you are the deputy owner."
Shangxian heard this and raised an eyebrow.
Ye Xiaoman transferred all her risks to him.
The first rule was that anyone who came to the villa to cause trouble must die, which restrained most of the thugs.
The second rule is that the deputy owner is invincible. Any expert who cannot be restrained by the first rule will be thrown to the deputy owner for disposal. If the deputy owner is defeated, the villa will automatically be ceded to the winner, and the deputy owner will bear all the backlash from the rules.
As for Ye Xiaoman? She wasn't bound by any of the rules, so she didn't have to take any risks.
When the villa could continue to operate, she made money. When the villa was taken away by a strong man, she ran away with the money.
Also, because the person online is the most powerful person she knows, Li Jiumo, who is in the Spirit Transformation Stage, can fight his residual soul on equal terms, so there are very few masters in the world who can beat him - those who really have the strength to beat him are too lazy to covet a small ghost village.
Once Ye Xiaoman established these two rules, they were basically foolproof.
The online person said that if he had half of Ye Xiaoman's planning back then, the demons would have unified the world long ago.
Ye Xiaoman was extremely happy but unwilling to go online.
"You've included me in your rules. Do you have a way to make me agree?"
The upline said: "You don't even know my name."
Since he has become part of the rules, Ye Xiaoman must write his name into the deed. If she can't write it, the rule will not be valid.
Ye Xiaoman walked up to the online person and said, "I know your name."
The online person didn't believe it: "Oh?"
The wind blew, and the silver hair touched the girl's black hair, like a hand that wanted to touch but let go.
Ye Xiaoman looked up at him, with the corners of her mouth raised playfully. He couldn't help but look at her plump cherry lips, like juicy peaches, and her chubby cheeks, covered with a thin layer of fuzz under the light and shadow.
"Jing."
Her lips parted slightly, and a happy note was played, her pearly teeth touched up and down. It was a very light sound, but it was like a hammer hitting his heart, shaking his dead blood and leaving behind lingering waves.
His heart felt as if it had been bitten by her, with her little fangs biting at the tip of his heart and pulling at it, three parts painful and seven parts itchy.
She stood on tiptoe, and he couldn't help but lean down to cooperate, letting her whisper in his ear, his breath as sweet as orchid.
"Chase."
She revealed his almost forgotten name.
A name is the shortest curse in the world.
Few people dared to call him by his name directly. Her voice was as sweet as honey, which he thought was too frivolous.
He looked at the upper left side of her lip, where there was a tooth with a point. It felt as if the tip of his heart was bitten by her and bleeding. His brows furrowed a little, and the ghost face suddenly raised, distancing itself from her.
Ye Xiaoman was still smiling. He didn't know why she was always smiling. There were not many joyful things in the world, so why was she always smiling? Her smile made him upset.
"If I call you 'Jing Zhui' again, will you dare to answer?"
Jing Zhui turned his face away. He couldn't figure out when his identity was revealed.
"Come on, be my second rule."
"You see, I am your subordinate. Once my villa is well run, it will become your base in the future."
"With so many people coming and going, I can help you gather as much information as possible."
Ye Xiaoman tried hard to lure the big boss into her trap, so she put aside her pride and acted like a spoiled child, pulling his sleeve and shaking it pretentiously.
Jing Zhui looked at her sparkling eyes, then lowered his head to see her hands pulling his sleeves, which looked like two small steamed buns.
He asked, "Are you being a spoiled child with me?"
Ye Xiaoman pinched her throat: "Boss~"
Jing Zhui was silent for a moment, his expression hidden behind the mask, and no one knew what he was thinking at that moment.
Finally he straightened up, looked into the distance, and coughed lightly.
It can be considered as an agreement.
The rules are established.
Ye Xiaoman was happy.
Jing Zhui walked ahead.
Ye Xiaoman followed outside.
She said, "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'll leave first."
After you've used someone, just dump her and go play with her.
Her frankness made Jing Zhui unhappy.
He threw something to her and she caught it. It was a porcelain bottle. Then she remembered that it was time to get the antidote.
Ye Xiaoman poured the medicine into her mouth and swallowed it.
Jing Zhui said: "Your new mission is to help me find the demon..."
He remembered that his identity had been exposed and said depressedly, "My head."
Ye Xiaoman has been enslaved many times and has become accustomed to it. Jing Zhui, like all capitalists, cannot bear to see workers idle.
She crushed the antidote with her teeth. It was strange. After taking it so many times, she still couldn't taste any of its components. "Wasn't your head given to the ghost world back then?"
Jing Zhui said: "It is in the hands of the Ghost Master, whose whereabouts are currently unknown."
Ye Xiaoman understood: "If we find the ghost master, we can find your head."
She recalled the original storyline, "There's currently no news of the Ghost Lord's disappearance in the Six Realms. How did you find out?"
How can she find something that the original book doesn’t even mention?
Jing Zhui regained his villainous coolness and said, "You don't need to know the source of my information."
Ye Xiaoman pretended to be sad: "I treat you as my boss, but you don't treat me as your confidant."
Jing Zhui knew her true nature well and remained unmoved. "Under the Ghost Lord, there are ten Ghost Kings. Only the Ghost Kings know the whereabouts of the Ghost Lord."
"You can first become the confidant of one of the Ghost Kings and gather intelligence."
Ye Xiaoman said bitterly, "Becoming the Ghost King's confidant is easy for you to say. Other ghost cultivators have struggled for hundreds of years but failed to achieve it. Do you think I can do it?"
Jing Zhui said, "You only have one year."
Ye Xiaoman felt like the sky was falling. She had finally managed to snatch a piece of land where she could live a life of luxury, but with the order from her superiors, she had to go out and run around again.
The more suffering you endure, the more bitter your heart will be.
Jing Zhui was sleepy and prepared to go back to his private suite to sleep.
Ye Xiaoman chased after him, "Boss, how did you become the Ghost King's confidant? Please give me some advice!"
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