Chapter 105: Jiang Shishi: Big Sister Will Support You!

"Brother Gu, are you free?"

"What's up?"

"Come out to split the money!"

"Where did the money come from?"

"Xiao Ya and I took on an ad!" Jiang Shishi's voice rang with joy. "Our follower growth is all thanks to you, so of course you get a share of the earnings."

"You got an ad that fast?" Gu Zhao was shocked. "How many followers do you have?"

"Over two million!" Xiao Ya's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Liu Xiu awkwardly tugged at the corner of her mouth; why did that sound less like a compliment? Yet there was nothing she could say.

Mu Fan's gaze was indifferent; he cared little for such honors. "I don't wish to be so high-profile." He then wore a troubled expression.

"No matter, I just want to protect you. Either take me with you, or don't go at all." Ning Haoyan did not want Chen Hu accompanying her.

The boy who once enthusiastically discussed her studies and his internship plans, who lit up when talking about the Pritzker Architecture Prize, the talented boy whose work made her feel warm—turns out it was all a dream.

Just as Mu Fan had done so many wrong things before, even angering his grandmother to death, Mu the Elder still forgave him. Even on the night Mu's grandmother died, when Mu Fan delayed his return home, Mu the Grandfather held no hatred for Mu Fan and only worried about his safety.

The elders were also puzzled; some disbelieved it and immediately deployed every trick they had—divine sense, spiritual power, spiritual energy, or even Talismans and Spells.

Seeing that Charlie had thrown a tantrum, Yan Ximo found it even stranger, for Charlie never acted up with her like this, always being the obedient type, so she wanted all the more to understand the reason behind it.

Facing Huo Nishang's joke, Pei Huamo did not find it funny; instead, he really wanted to roll his eyes at Huo Nishang.

The temperature around Yan Jin plummeted; even though she was merely dreaming, he felt a stinging pain in his heart.

So the captain found several gasoline drums, apparently fuel for flamethrowers. We found only two working flamethrowers; the rest had been smashed, which was indeed a pity. But our numbers were small, so we didn't need that many. Thus, two special forces soldiers carried the flamethrowers on their backs for them to use.

Panicked, Mu Sisi's voice stretched long! The echo reverberated back and forth in the dim, dry well! After only twelve seconds, a "thud" of impact, followed by a crisp sound of bones breaking, came from beneath Mu Sisi's rear. Mu Sisi's rear was smashed into eight pieces, but the cracking sound came from the dry bones on the ground.

"This must be demonic transformation; I never thought we'd one day rely on a demonically transformed believer to save us," Hu Xuanling exclaimed.

Under normal circumstances, Zhen Bai was expressionless; the moment he frowned, the severity of the problem became apparent.

The Shopkeeper walked over unhurriedly; although this place was a money house, it still needed to make money. Naturally, he hoped visitors were depositing funds; for someone bringing scattered coins to exchange for a round sum, the Shopkeeper felt nothing but disdain.

Yet the newcomer remained completely unharmed, not a single wrinkle in his long gown. Seeing this, Dong Qingrou was so furious that "fuming with rage" was an understatement.

That look was something Xiao Wang Shi had never seen before; she grew afraid and stumbled backward three or four steps.

"Fine, fine, you want to be rude when given face, is that it?" At this moment, the proud and arrogant Liang Shengjin, already enraged by the double act of Qianxiu and his master, flew into a rage. As he spoke, his long sword immediately pointed at Qianxiu.

Qianxiu, still speaking, suddenly produced two pills from his magic bag. Moving like the wind, he quickly stuffed them into the mouths of the two ghosts. Then, applying slight pressure with both hands, he pinched the throats of the two ghosts. The two ghosts immediately felt the pills slide down their throats into their ghostly bellies.

Su Li floated and flew in a circle over this area, yet for a long time saw no end in sight.