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Chapter 48 Another death
  "We don't have any mountain gods here!"

The mountain god has been born in the beautiful mountains since ancient times, but it also takes thousands of years to accumulate.

The oldest bait-collecting mountain is only a few hundred years old.

"You're not going to use the method of inviting gods in the Gu book!" Wen Jiu frowned, his face full of disapproval.

before she said this.

The program team got ready in the morning and started recording.

Netizens heard the Gu book and the call to God in Wenjiu's mouth, which aroused their interest and drove away the sleepyheads.

Everyone became excited.

[It is said that the Miao people are good at using poison, it turns out it is true! 】

【Please ask God? What is it? Can anyone explain it? Today’s live broadcast started with a lot of suspense. 】

"Sister, although we are in the Miao village, we should not talk about these gods and ghosts in front of the camera." Wen Xue led Jiang Muxue and asked Jiang Muxue to sit next to Jiang Sui'an, while she sat Opposite the warm wine.

Last night I came back to the room and saw the talk about the real and fake daughter.

She never expected that the Jiang family would come forward to support Wenjiu!
  Did her charming face seduce Jiang Yubai?
  She is not reconciled.

Especially after hearing about the poison, she was even more certain that Wen Jiu must have poisoned Jiang Yubai, otherwise who could persuade her stern father-in-law to dispatch the entire Jiang Group!

Wen Jiu tilted his head and smiled, "Didn't you brush your teeth this morning? Your mouth is filled with the smell of gunpowder."

Since the two of them broke into each other while drinking last night.

There is no need to endure it.

"I just considered that we are public figures and cannot spread feudal superstition." Wen Xue frowned.

【······I was completely speechless. What were these two sisters doing so early in the morning? Play shooting? 】

[Who knows how sisters in these rich and wealthy families deal with each other? I have always been the only one to follow my sister at home. 】

[Does Wen Xue know what he is talking about? Feudal superstition... Can the special department, a well-organized government agency, be abolished? 】

[She denied in one sentence the people who used their lives to protect us in front of the devil. 】

[What is feudal superstition? They don’t recognize special civil servants and just wait for evil spirits to kill them. 】

[Who doesn’t know that the special department deals with the real God of Death every day? 】

[If you don’t believe it, there’s no need to deny the facts that everyone acknowledges, right? 】

[Is Xue Mei going to be bullied online by you keyboard warriors just for saying one wrong thing? ! 】

When he said this, even passers-by became angry.

They all turned to short video platforms to edit special civil servant office videos with over 10 million traffic.

Everyone inside was scarred by the green-faced and fanged monster.

An account called "Jiujie's No. 1 Younger Brother" brought out red wine clips and compiled a collection of the snowman's curses on Weibo.

Finally, a total of one billion negative comments were placed in the most conspicuous place.

Shoutout:

[Yes, yes, you pseudo-keyboard warriors are noble. With your noble hands, no one can write an average of 10,000 bad comments. 】

Finally, attach the word snow in the name of each ID number.

This video quickly reached the top of the short video platform as soon as it was released, and the huge traffic also caused other fans of Wenxue's rivals to rise up.

It turned into a crusade for Wenxue fans.

[Oh, what is this called? The bad guys complain first. 】

[As a passerby, I couldn’t stand reading the thousand-character article scolding Wenjiu’s Eighteenth Generation...]

[Me too, it was written by a woman. Are girls in this world so malicious to girls? Shivering/]

In front of the camera.

Wenjiu paused for a second or two, feeling that she should have died in the storm in Taoyuan Village. She lazily raised her eyelids, and her cool voice had the texture of ice cubes.

"Then you have to avoid ghosts in the future, otherwise no fellow Taoist will be willing to save you. After all, they know that in your eyes they are just a liar practicing feudal superstition."

Every note is full of irony.

After Wen Jiu finished speaking, he led Xie Shuishui to the house to prepare gifts, and told Jing Jing about the time to visit in the evening. After hearing this, Xie Ruanqing expressed that he also wanted to go, and the number of people attending the banquet instantly doubled several times.

She asked Xie Shuishui to go and talk to the clan leader.

Try not to invite priests to invite gods.

She stopped the cameraman behind her, who was following her step by step, and came to the area where the director and staff were.

Shen Ming's comfortable posture on the recliner disappeared.

He watched Wen Jiu, the young prince of the Jiang family, walking towards him and sat upright.

Then he thought about the information Wen Xue had told him before, and felt that the previously agreed control group settings could still continue to operate.

After all, is the relationship between Wen Jiu and Mr. Jiang good?

Not sure either.

"Director Shen, I would like to ask if the last salary was wrong?"

Wenjiu pulled up a small bench, sat down and asked Jiang Sui'an to play with his sister, while he prepared to drink with Shen Ming and talk about the bonus.

"Ahem, I'll calculate your money myself, there's absolutely no problem!" Shen Mingdao.

"Really?" Wen Jiu narrowed his eyes and leaned on the heavy machine behind him to cross his legs, "But I really don't have the numbers before doubling here. You have to know that in order to refute the rumors that I know mystical arts, I am It’s a big burden to bear.”

She added: "What else can I do for this besides money? You can't burn bridges and overdo things and refuse to admit it. If you do, my husband won't agree even if I promise."

Shen Ming's heart skipped a beat.

His voice was a little hollow, and he asked Wen Jiu, "Mr. Jiang won't agree?"

"Yes." Wenjiu nodded.

"After all, without this money, I won't have money to buy him new clothes. Do you think he can be happy?"

Wenjiu used Jiang Yubai's reputation without blushing at all.

Anyway, he took advantage of it.

She has to get some interest back, right?

"This..." Shen Ming pressed the bar, a little hesitant, but when he saw Wen Jiu's determined eyes, he reluctantly transferred the money from his card to her face to face, "Okay, but I can advance this time." Let me tell you, you won Wen Xue’s prize by selling sugar water yesterday, so the bonus this time will definitely be gone.”

Wen Jiu's eyebrows were curved and he waved his hands indifferently.

Agree readily.

Shen Ming, who already knew that Wenjiu was the same kind as him and also loved money, was confused, "Why don't you argue with me and try again? This is not like your style."

"Of course I have to work hard to help my grandma sell sugar water. If this period's bonus is gone, it will be gone."

Shen Ming muttered, "You are a person who lives a transparent and compassionate life."

"Don't worry, I won't betray the fact that you sneaked out last night."

Warm wine-brown eyes froze for a moment before he chuckled, "Thank you."

She hummed a song and called Jiang Sui'an, who had come to play with the camera with the staff, and led him to go inside to change into thinner clothes.

Miaoyun Village is in the far south, even in autumn, compared with the capital city.

It was more than five degrees warmer.

"Suisui, would you like to change into the blue bunny jumpsuit that your mother bought for you?"

"Listen to mother." Jiang Sui'an said softly.

Xie Shuishui, who had just left not long ago, suddenly came back, rushed into the door and hurriedly looked for Wenjiu, with a very panicked look on her face, "It's not good, Sister Ajiu, the clan leader is dead!"

(End of this chapter)