This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Is this the second thorny ape?" Although Xi Ruixuan didn't understand, she was in awe.

Xi Ruixuan felt it and found that it did not turn into a sunflower, which reassured him a lot. He scratched his head and felt a bulge, and it was very painful.

"What happened last night? Why does my head hurt so much?" Xi Ruixuan seemed to have forgotten what happened last night.

"Oh, you drank too much and your body fragmented. When you were walking, you fell down and hit the back of your head. I carried you back." Qin Yuesheng said without changing his expression. He did not reveal the fact that he actually did it.

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He also had appropriate restraints. After all, hitting the head, knocking him out, or beating him to death mainly depends on whether the person can resist the beating.

It seems that Xi Ruixuan is quite resistant to being beaten,

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be another ghost in this world.

"However, your home is quite tidy. Have you been under too much stress recently and have hallucinations?" Qin Yuesheng said deliberately.

"Did you bring me back?" Xi Ruixuan came to his senses and realized that he was now at his home. An uncontrollable sense of panic gradually climbed from his back to the back of his head, and a horrifying fear made him lose his voice.

"Aba Aba..." He could only say Aba Aba in confusion.

"Hey, hey." Qin Yuesheng responded, and then he hugged his chest with his hands, clearly showing the outline of his muscles.

"I think you are simply too stressed. Sitting in the office every day has brought about your mid-life crisis. You have mixed internal and external hemorrhoids, constipation and kidney deficiency. The disharmony in your life has caused you to be too stressed, so you have hallucinations."

Shit, your house was neat and tidy when I carried you back. If you said someone imitated your face and set off cannons on your bed, would he still kindly help you tidy up the crime scene?"

"Then how do you explain these?" Xi Ruixuan took out a series of latex products from the bedside table drawer.

"..." Qin Yuesheng was silent for a long time, "Do you know the secret of my success?"

"?" Xi Ruixuan didn't understand what Qin Yuesheng meant by saying this.

"Myself." Qin Yuesheng said

"What the hell?" Xi Ruixuan was clearly shocked.

"Didn't you see that the dark circles under my eyes are so heavy? I didn't sleep all night." Qin Yuesheng pointed to his dark circles and said, "Sometimes, inspiration and literary thoughts are like, inspiration and

Wensi is here."

"You are so damn cruel." Xi Ruixuan threw a series of umbrellas back into the drawer.

"So all the strange forces and chaos can be explained by science. Look, you asked me yesterday when you drank too much, do you believe there are ghosts in this world? I can tell you clearly today that there are no ghosts in this world.

"No one understands supernatural things better than me. All we do is use ghosts to metaphor people and the past to make fun of the present." Qin Yuesheng said, spreading his hands like a peacock.

"Okay, put on your clothes." Xi Ruixuan covered her head and did not look at Qin Yuesheng.

Qin Yuesheng has been his friend for many years, and he also knows what kind of person Qin Yuesheng is. This person's logical thinking is a bit different from ordinary people. Normally, no one thinks he is abnormal, but when he is abnormal, he will basically think that this person has a poet-like appearance and temperament.

Below is a crazy heart,

To put it simply, it's outrageous, evil, like a member of a fucking demon sect,

People with low EQ call him crazy, while people with high EQ praise him as the freest person in the universe.

"So what you think is a ghost is just a visual hallucination caused by excessive stress. Using a small safety umbrella is more effective than taking any medicine. Go to bed after using it and never leave stress and fatigue until the next day.

Then you will feel refreshed the next day." Qin Yuesheng said while getting dressed.

"Okay, okay, stop now, it's already embarrassing." Xi Ruixuan was almost convinced by Qin Yuesheng's repeated emphasis, but what Qin Yuesheng said was indeed true. He did feel that he had been under a lot of pressure recently.

The so-called white-collar workers are actually social animals. They look bad in suits and ties. They also have to endure difficulties from Party A, refuse to reimburse for reimbursement, and run around every day. They are called the most powerful tool people. After paying off the mortgage and car loan, they still have to worry about fuel, rice, oil and salt.

I have soy sauce, vinegar tea, water, electricity and gas, and I still have to save money to get married. Is it not stressful?

Qin Yue quickly put on her clothes and tied the last tie in the blink of an eye.

"Today's society is an impetuous society. Various entertainment industries have been born due to the accumulation of pressure. Therefore, you must have some entertainment." Qin Yuesheng straightened his tie and said meaningfully,

"No. 36, Huaqing Lichi, No. 15, No. 26, all you need to do is ask for an extra clock. Everyone understands. You're welcome, good brother."

At this moment, Xi Ruixuan's girlfriend opened the door, came in and heard what Qin Yuesheng said. She rolled her eyes at Qin Yuesheng angrily, and saw Xi Ruixuan sleeping on the bed, where the smell of alcohol had not dissipated, and then glared at Qin Yuesheng fiercely.

Qin Yuesheng shrugged, looked at the drawer, and then ran to the kitchen.

"The roasted pork with ginger is ready. Well, it's delicious. It tastes like Miss Ma's."

Qin Yuesheng said minding his own business, then he took out the ginger-roasted pork and put it on the gas stove.

"I'm leaving first, I won't disturb you anymore, bye." Qin Yuesheng said, and left Xi Ruixuan's house in a hurry.

After going out, Qin Yuesheng lit a cigarette. He looked at the busy traffic in the distance and couldn't help laughing.

"There are no ghosts in this world, hehe, I almost believe it myself." Qin Yuesheng's nose twitched, he sneezed, and walked into the crowd.

He also blended in among all living beings, like an ordinary ordinary person.

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Qin Yuesheng was sitting in front of the computer with a cigarette in his mouth. The ashtray was filled with cigarette butts. He arranged the cigarette butts in the shape of a flower.

His hands were quickly typing, writing a movie script,

After traveling to this supernatural world, he shamelessly and peacefully started working as a copywriter.

Who is the serious person to do original work? Isn’t it just plagiarism and borrowing from Jiarong memes?

In fact, in his previous life, he was a street writer. He had no writing skills and poor writing style, not to mention there was no outline or details. He could write wherever he thought, and his freedom was comparable to Fujimoto.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Therefore, in his previous life, he was basically a street bastard. After all, he was a wild man. He just upgraded from an old bookworm to a street writer.

Well, the world before time travel is called the past life for short, and it’s a pun.

In this life of rebirth, he created many vests for himself and wrote many popular novels from different eras in his previous life. These vests are called Octopus Loves Diving, Air Conditioner Repairman, Fat Dragon, Tiancan Potato, Xiao Ding, and Shen Ji.

In the dream, King You plays with the princes, Jiang Nan and others,

He has written both serious and non-serious things, he has also dabbled in Crispy Duck literature, and GHS has also done serious work.

That year, he was eighteen years old. He was very high-spirited by copying his literary works, and he was estimated to be worth a thousand dollars per word. He topped the rich list of writers. He was young and had a net worth of tens of millions.

He was very happy with the royalties alone, not to mention the adapted film and television dramas and animations. Therefore, he also entered the field of film and television script editing, mastered the script format, wrote those film and television dramas from his previous life, and added his own style.

In essence, the original script of Rongge appeared.

Can plagiarism by a cultural person be called plagiarism?

However, the good times did not last long. Although this kind of life as a copycat was happy, everything changed with the advent of the system.

In order to better enable him to perform cool operations, the system stripped away his fears and adjusted his logical thinking. In short, he was a crazy critic.

In the past two months, he has completed two ordinary tasks, gained the talent Soul Crying Nose, and obtained the life skill Exorcism Smoke.

The task has a minimum limit of one month, so he always completes the ordinary task on the day of the deadline, and the ordinary task [Replacement] is also stuck and completed on the day of the deadline.

[Brother Sheng, it’s time for you to do your mission.]

"Brother System, if a person does not have a free enough heart, he will not be able to complete the task well." Qin Yuesheng was multitasking and said while writing.

[No way? No way? Some people really think that they can deal with evil spirits with their own talents and skills, right? 】

"Look at what you said. Aren't there no ghosts in this world? Isn't this the restriction you gave me? All strange powers and chaos must be explained scientifically. How do you want me to make it up, explain it, or deceive it?" Qin Yuesheng

He laughed angrily, "You talk about the first commandment every day, do you think I don't know? But you also know that paper cannot contain fire!"

【···Remember, the first commandment: there are no ghosts in this world. 】

Qin Yuesheng sneered and asked.

“What exactly is the First Commandment?”

[What do you think... The first commandment is a good excuse; this world is about logic and science, and things like ghosts are just the opposite. What you and I have to do is to cover up this truth.

Lose.】

Qin Yuesheng sneered,

"This is called lying." Qin Yuesheng said loudly.

[Hahahaha, just think that I am talking nonsense. In fact, if what you are dealing with spreads out and people know that there are ghosts in this world, what do you think will happen?

Are there any children in school? Is anyone still making money? Without order, you can no longer enjoy your salty life, so I tell you,

The first commandment is very important,

Without the first commandment, the world would be in chaos,

In fact, it's very simple. They only need to use what they are good at to let you see the concealed truth of death on the news. Under the concealed truth of death, there are numbers. Behind those cold numbers, you can't imagine what they are.

How many people have a happy present and a bright future,

The survivors will never be able to forget that kind of pain for the rest of their lives. Their souls are gone and they can only be regarded as madmen and mentally ill. Tell me, what can you do if this kind of thing happens to the people around you?

The panic they bring is like a virus, spreading from person to person, and panic will make them more powerful. This is a vicious cycle. Tell me, what should you do when that time comes?

You can only kill them before it's too late!】

Qin Yuesheng didn't answer, he just typed on the keyboard and wrote a paragraph on the script.

【So what kind of ghost lives in your heart? Haha, what a scary question,

I see that you have a full heart, you must be decisive in doing things, and be firm in your words and deeds, so that you don’t have to deal with the ghosts resident in your heart.
Chapter completed!