Taking a deep breath, recalling the past.

Zhou Yi had only been traveling to this crazy world for just one week and was forced to deal with these messy things.

Who made the original owner of this body have such an identity?

In order not to reveal the truth, he could only bite the bullet and continue to do it.

"It's okay, it's not as difficult as I imagined. These weird things look scary, but in fact they are still logical, they are all pitiful people."

In the bathroom, I washed my hands, disinfected them, and then washed my face.

There are two more satisfying aspects of a brand new body: the first is handsome.

Zhou Yi always feels that his new look is very handsome, and I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but he can be called the title of “Friends of Women”.

I can obviously make a living with handsome people, but I have to work hard on my own...

However, the place of Xisuo has another title, that is "prison".

Here, there are more male prisoners than female prisoners, and it is useless to be handsome, and there is even a counterproductive effect. After all, people who are too handsome are prone to some unknown gazes...

So, generally speaking, he can only wear a mask.

The second is that he is young, just 20 years old.

Young means health, opportunities, and an endless future.

Of course, a week also allowed Zhou Yi to gradually understand the basic situation of this world.

The technological level is probably 10 or 20 years behind the Earth era. Electronic products such as mobile phones and computers have been invented, but they are not that easy to use. Smartphones are still very expensive, and people generally use a mobile phone called Xiaolingtong.

Some remote mountainous areas have just been powered on and the news is not well informed, so the weird story of "discarding babies" appears.

Aircraft, cannons, tanks, and nuclear weapons still exist. The relationship between countries is not very friendly, and world wars have still broken out in history.

The only extra thing is...psychic energy!

"This supernatural phenomenon is really strange and complicated."

While thinking about this, Zhou Yi walked out of the security door and met the director of the West Institute, Comrade Wang Zhengfa.

"Xiao Zhou, has the problem been solved?"

The naked eye of ordinary people usually cannot observe the existence of "mind" without substance, and electronic monitoring is not possible.

However, through the verbal communication in the headphones and the surveillance images, Wang Zhengfa roughly judged that the matter had been resolved, and a faint smile appeared on his face, which had always been serious.

Zhou Yi handed over the file form he had just filled out and said with a smile: "Director Wang, Nian has been removed, report here."

"The prisoner's mental state will soon be improved. Just observe for another two days."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Obviously, Wang Zhengfa still seems quite polite to those who are capable.

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his voice: "Xiao Zhou, your internship contract is about to end. You also know that the city has just dismissed its anti-corruption campaign in recent years. The economic card is a bit tight, and the allocation is quite limited. The economic conditions of the Xisuo are only average and you can't afford a good reward."

"What we provide now is the best. We have not found a successor intern yet. Can we intern here for a longer period of time?"

He raised three fingers and tapped the table gently: "The reward... is up by 30%, which is the limit to reporting. If the reward is too high, it will be difficult for the city to approve it."

"There will be some hidden benefits, which will not be missing from you, and will not allow you to do too difficult work."

Zhou Yi was stunned and understood what Wang Zhengfa said.

As a fledgling "copper seal" psychic, the original owner of the body originally planned to intern here for a few months to gain some practical experience and then look for a higher-paid job.

"Copper seal" is equivalent to a qualification certificate, and is the lowest level to participate in various spiritual work.

There are two levels: "Silver Seal" and "Golden Seal".

This is also the case with the original contract...

Now, the three months are about to expire, and the internship contract has been fulfilled, and Zhou Yi has completed it well.

To put it bluntly, the supernatural accidents that occurred in the West are actually the simpler type. Another expert has reviewed the prisoners, and the rest are small fish and shrimps.

On the other hand, the truly powerful weird person wants to kill someone, but it is only a matter of minutes. It is impossible to torture the prisoner mentally for several days before he can barely kill him.

Therefore, the work he is currently engaged in is not very rewarding.

But now... the person has been replaced, the original owner has been gone for a long time. He is a fledgling chicken!

The spiritual energy that Zhou Yi can control is probably only about one-fifth of that of the original owner.

He knows how much he has to do.

For him, the job in Sisori was just right.

Money is very important.

But it is even more important to be dependent on it!

Then, keep staying here...

So he showed a bright smile and wanted to nod.

When he was about to agree, a girl about 1.65 meters tall, with long legs, curved eyebrows, and wearing white clothes like a girl next door, gently pulled Zhou Yi's clothes and whispered: "Senior Brother, didn't you say a few days ago that today was the last day here?"

"There is a crematorium next...there are recruiting psychics at the copper seal level, the one with the ability to disperse."

"The rewards provided are a lot, a lot! There may be 40,000 or 50,000 a month. Don't you go there anymore? Didn't you say you're going to big cities in the future?"

She emphasized the two words "40,000 to 50,000".

The girl's name is Ye Ling, and she is Zhou Yi's nominal "junior sister".

Ahem, it's just a literal "junior sister", a high school student, who is still a minor... Oh, he will be a grown-up in a few months.

Zhou Yi was stunned and coughed: "Cremacau?"

"Yes, right."

Today is the weekend, and Ye Ling came over to accompany her handsome senior brother to find a new job.

As a psychic, he naturally has a master-apprentice relationship. Otherwise, how can this craft be inherited? Zhou Yi was an orphan since he was a child. Because his psychic energy has its own ability to disperse, he was adopted by his master. As for the junior sister, he is the master's biological daughter.

However, after hearing the girl's words, Zhou Yi shivered secretly.

The crematorium work sounds too much. Is the original owner so brave? If I encounter a more powerful weird thing, I can't bear it.

I'll be killed by those things!

He turned his head and comforted him, "Reizi, don't worry... I thought about it, making money is not the most important thing. The most important thing in life is happiness, and happiness is over. I am happy here, nothing is more important than being happy."

"Ah?" The girl scratched her head, and she didn't turn around for a while.

Zhou Yi turned around and said to Wang Zhengfa: "Director Wang, since you have no successor here, it's okay to postpone it for a few months or half a year. Just do the treatment as you said..."

"I know, you have helped me with the most."

The junior sister's white jade-like fingers pinched Zhou Yi's arm and began to use force continuously, and her little face wrinkled into a ball.

The financial conditions in the temple were not good. The senior brother finally got to work but didn't choose a higher-paying job. She really couldn't understand.

What does happiness mean? This is called depravity!

Senior brother, you want to make money! Didn’t you have ambitions and want to open a temple in a big city?

Senior brother, you are an orphan, you can’t get a wife without making money!

Feeling the pain on the arm, Zhou Yi felt ashamed. Junior sister, I don’t want to make money if I’m not a senior brother, I don’t want to make money, I think so too. I want to make money every day to eat big fish and big meat.

But... I'm so terrible.

I am weaker than you now, just a melon skin. Go to the crematorium to work and bury myself? Brother, if I lose my head one day and get eaten by weird one, you will still cry to death!

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(PS: After more than two months of preparation, the new book has finally arrived. This time, the preparation should be quite sufficient. It is no longer the flow of civilizations in the past. It can be considered as finding a way to get rid of path dependence.)

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(In addition, we will sign a contract soon. Students who want to invest can invest. If you lose money early, you shouldn't be able to. In addition to the 404 risk, I have always had good credit.)
Chapter completed!