There's something wrong with the general.

Chapter 3: Is it possible that the script I have is for cultivating immortality?

Wen Yuxi sat up from the bed and looked at the furnishings and decorations in the room with disdain. The combination of red and green was absolutely amazing.

"Is it appropriate to deceive children?" A voice suddenly sounded in the house.

Wen Yuxi was stunned and looked around the room, but couldn't find a single person.

It's strange, I clearly heard someone talking.

A voice full of disgust rang out again: "Don't look for me, I'm inside you."

"Are you the system in the novel?"

Wen Yuxi was extremely surprised.

He thought it was just an ordinary time travel, but who knew there would be a golden finger. Could it be that his fate, which had been retrograde for thousands of years, was finally going to be reversed?

"No. I am your spirit."

"What? Weapon spirit."

I'm not practicing Taoism to become an immortal, so why bother with 123?

Wen Yuxi searched himself up and down, looking for everything that was hooked to the container, but found nothing.

After all, he was bankrupt and didn't even have a decent jade pendant on him.

Oh, and there is no sachet given by the little girl.

He helplessly spread his hands and said, "Weapon spirit? I don't have anything on me. Where did you come from? Tell the truth."

"Tsk~" the little spirit sneered.

"I've already told you I'm inside you, how can you see me?"

Wen Yuxi was even more puzzled. Could it be that he had really traveled to the realm of immortals and heroes?

"You mean, you and the weapon are both inside me?"

This little spirit has probably just transformed into a spirit, and its voice is very childish.

But the tone was so conscientious that it made people laugh and cry.

"No, no, let me put it this way, the you now is neither you nor you."

"speak English."

"Simply put, your entire body is a vessel. Humph, if it weren't for you, how could I have come to this shabby place to suffer?"

"Hey, hey, hey, please don't accuse me wrongly. I'm new here too, and you might have dragged me here."

If we compare misery, who can be as miserable as Wen Yuxi?

I finally finished my study career and was able to earn money, but I was crushed into pieces by a car.

I just arrived here, I don’t know anyone here, I’m so poor that I only have this life left.

Hearing this, the little spirit became even angrier, and his voice rose several degrees, becoming sharp and piercing.

"If it weren't for me, you would have been reincarnated in the underworld long ago. And you're blaming me for this? You're a college graduate, shame on you!"

Wen Yuxi: “…”

I will endure.

Wen Yuxi immediately put on a bright smile and his attitude changed 180 degrees.

The after-sales customer service representative, Yimou, spoke in a nanny-like accent, "Sir, this is all my fault. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me. Look, we're already here, and we're unfamiliar with this place. If we don't take care of each other, how are we going to escape this hellhole? Is that right or wrong?"

The little spirit's fur was indeed smoothed down. He snorted and said, "Well, I won't argue with you."

"Okay, then, Master, can you tell me what's going on? How did I get dragged into this strange world?"

"Do you remember that you were hit and killed by a car?"

Wen Yuxi thought to himself, I don’t remember.

The pain that rushed to my head when all the bones in my body were shattered was something I will never forget in my life.

"I was originally the spirit of an Ice Lotus from the world of cultivation. Tens of thousands of years ago, the world of cultivation was in chaos, and my master's weapon, the Ice Lotus, was destroyed. Its fragments were scattered across the worlds, and I, attached to the main fragment, came to Earth.

A few years ago, I just woke up and was unconscious. Someone discovered the secret of the Ice Lotus, and then the Ice Lotus fragments were stolen by criminals. When the government sent people to arrest them, they panicked and hit you to death.

Wen Yuxi suddenly realized, and he said, I didn't drink, and I didn't run a red light. I am a law-abiding and virtuous citizen. How could I die for no reason?

It turned out to be those bastards!

But, huh, they never imagined that they would bring this ice lotus fragment to another world.

You can imagine how ugly their faces were when they opened the box and saw it was empty.

Could it be that he has the script of "defying fate, marrying a beautiful and wealthy woman, and reaching the peak of life"?

"Tsk, I really don't know whether to say you're unlucky or lucky. You were hit so hard that blood splattered everywhere, but you unexpectedly connected with the main fragment.

Moreover, it actually recognized its master, but at that time your body could no longer bear your soul, so I used my remaining wisp of immortal power to pull it into this small world."

It sounds like high-tech, it can be connected through the box, could it be Bluetooth?

"Who knew that just when I found a suitable body, your soul wouldn't fit in. I had no choice but to melt the fragments, mold you in the image of 'Wen Yuxi', and transfer his memories to you."

Shock! !

It turned out that this was a body made of the main fragments. He thought it was a resurrection of the dead.

No wonder he always felt that the memory of 'Wen Yuxi' was always disconnected from him.

It was actually transmitted.

Thank you for the protection of all the gods and Buddhas. When I make money, I will definitely burn more incense sticks for you.

"Thank you for your great kindness." Wen Yuxi expressed his heartfelt gratitude.

The little spirit didn't finish speaking and continued preaching.

"However, I just checked and this small world doesn't have any spiritual energy at all. Don't even think about cultivating immortality."

"Oh, then don't repair it."

The little spirit asked suspiciously, "Aren't you disappointed?"

"no."

"Not upset?"

"no."

"Why?" The little spirit pouted and asked in confusion.

"Maybe... it can't be rolled anymore."

The little spirit was dismissive. Those who practice Taoism can defy fate and change their destiny. Every step they take is walking on swords and spears. What a coward.

snort!

There is a world of difference between him and my master, but he actually succeeded in recognizing me as the Lord.

Master, I am guilty.

Wen Yuxi said quietly, "Why are you silent? Since you woke up early, why didn't you let me know earlier?"

Xiaoqi Lingqi was furious: "Do you think I want to? I need water to activate it. If you hadn't fallen into the river, I would have been sleeping for who knows how long!"

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Your side effects are not small either."

The little spirit rolled its eyes: "Haha."

"Then how did we end up in this little world?"

"Well, well, it's, it's random."

The little spirit replied hesitantly, then became more and more reasonable: "You can't blame me, you can only blame your bad luck, yeah, that's it."

Wen Yuxi was speechless.

"Okay, now that we're here, why are you still spouting useless words? Let me tell you, since so many people are vying for you, what abilities do you have?"

The little spirit was proud again: "I have much more abilities, but it's useless to tell you, because you have no spiritual energy."

Although there is no spiritual energy here and it is impossible to practice, I often read online novels in modern times and have fantasized about the ability to fly and hide.

He asked repeatedly, "You're so powerful, but don't you have any abilities you can use when you're out of spiritual energy? In the world of cultivation, if your master's spiritual energy ran out in a battle, would you just watch him get hunted down without being able to do anything?"

"Of course not. My master is a powerful person in the world of cultivation, but no one has ever been able to force him to the point of exhaustion of spiritual energy. Therefore,

So, without spiritual energy, what can I do? I don't know. The world of cultivation is full of spiritual energy. Even if my master's spiritual energy is exhausted, I can still absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn it into spiritual power. "

Wen Yuxi was disappointed when he heard that, but he didn't particularly care. He just felt a little regretful: "Okay, happy cooperation." Bullshit.

Wen Yuxi was chatting about anecdotes about cultivating immortals with the little spirit while waiting for the little girl Shuanghua to come over.

But it has been so long and no one has come back.

I couldn't help but worry that this outspoken little girl would be bullied.

Fortunately, he was not feeling unwell, so he took off his wet clothes.

He found a black suit to change into, tied up his black hair casually with a hairpin, and got up and went out.

After turning a few corners, I suddenly heard a chaotic noise ahead.

Wen Yuxi rushed over upon hearing the sound and saw the little girl lying on the ground from a distance.

There was a crowd of people around her, all talking at once about the evil deeds of Young Marquis Wen.

Wen Yuxi didn't know what happened in front of her. She just thought that the little maid failed to persuade someone and was pushed to the ground and bullied.

He was so angry that he ran towards the crowd as fast as the wind, shouting as he ran: "What are you doing? I want to see who dares to touch my maid!"

Everyone looked up when they heard the sound.

Seeing that the young marquis was furious, they all took a small step back, leaving a small path for him.

Wen Yuxi walked along the path to the little maid, put his arm around her shoulders, and rocked her gently, "Shuanghua, Shuanghua, wake up, what's wrong with you?"

Shuanghua didn't move.

Wen Yuxi turned around to look at everyone and said sternly, "Where's the doctor? Is there no one going to call a doctor?"

Everyone, look at me, and I'll look at you.

Finally, a short and fat old man in his fifties stood up, scowling and saying, "My Lord, Miss Xiao Cui just fainted from hunger. There's nothing much to eat in the mansion, and there's nothing we can do!"

Wen Yuxi: “…”

He waved his hand and asked a big man to carry Shuanghua to her residence.

Then he took out the only one or two taels of silver from his waist and asked someone to buy food for the little maid.

It's a pity that this tael of silver was collected from old clothes.

Wen Yuxi gathered everyone together and said, "I believe Shuanghua has already told you all about it. Is there anyone among you who is willing to stay?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what the young marquis was talking about.

"Young Marquis, Miss Shuanghua fainted without saying anything. Could you please tell us what happened?"

Wen Yuxi: “….”

He cleared his throat and said, "I know you all have elderly parents and young children to support, and it's been hard for you to follow me these days. The Wen family can't pay you wages, and you want to go out and make a living. This is understandable, but I still want you to stay.

Just now, when I was about to die in the water, I suddenly realized that I could not go on living like before. I had to make the Marquis' Mansion rich and powerful.

You are all old people in the Marquis' Mansion. Some of you have lived here for many years. I cannot live without you, and the Marquis' Mansion cannot live without you. I hope you can give me a month to prove myself. Once the month is up, I will never stop you from leaving or staying.

Of course, I will pay you the first two months' wages shortly. You won't follow me for nothing."

Some people in the crowd were tempted, still thinking that the Wen family was a lean camel that was bigger than a horse.

Some people were at a loss. After all, Young Marquis Wen had done many bad things in the past, which made people hesitate.

Wen Yuxi sat on the stone bench in the pavilion with his hands behind his back, looking leisurely.

"Everyone can discuss it together. I'll wait here. My Lord, I only need your consent. As long as you agree, I will pay you immediately."

When everyone heard this, they gathered together, whispering to each other, looking at Wen Yuxi in the pavilion for a while, and then buried their heads in discussion.

In just the time it took for a stick of incense to stick, a young man in his early thirties walked out of the crowd. He was of medium build, but looked very smart, especially his small eyes, which kept rolling around.

He stepped forward and said, "My Lord, we have already discussed it and will follow your orders. However, words alone are not enough to prove anything. We still need..."

Wen Yuxi readily agreed, "Okay, then let's sign and seal. Who's going to get the pen and ink?"

"My Lord, here, here, here I have it."

Wen Yuxi couldn't help but look at the young man who came forward to hand over paper and pen. Wow, it's good to carry paper and pen with you.

She nodded at him with an appreciative look on her face: "You are so studious, you deserve a reward."

The young man was praised and lowered his head shyly, his cheeks suddenly flushed: "No, no, sir, this is what I bought for your brother, and I haven't given it to him yet."

Wen Yuxi: “…”

What kind of day is today? Why are there so many people trying to sabotage me?

There were only two copies of the contract, each with everyone's signature and seal. One copy was kept by Wen Yuxi and the other was kept by the man.

"Alright, since everyone is willing to stay, it means you still value the deep friendship between us. I, the young marquis, swear here that I will never let you down. Alright, everyone, please disperse. Wang Gui, right? You stay."

Wang Gui was the clever young man in his thirties. Wen Yuxi waved at him, motioning him to follow her. Wang Gui hurriedly followed with a smile like Maitreya Buddha on his face.

"How many years have you been in the Marquis' Mansion?"

"My Lord, I am a family-born child and have been raised in the Marquis' Mansion since childhood."

"Oh? Really? Do you know how to manage the household?"

Wang Gui raised his head and carefully scanned Wen Yuxi's calm face, then said cautiously, "I know a thing or two."

"Well, from now on you will be the housekeeper of the Marquis' Mansion."

"Ah?" Wang Gui was stunned. He never expected that such a great thing would happen to him. Although the Marquis' Mansion was declining, since he had promised the Marquis to stay for another month, he also wanted to show his strength.

"Thank you for your trust, my Lord. I will definitely live up to your trust."

After returning to the room, Wen Yuxi pointed at the eye-catching furnishings in the room.

"Go, unpack these for me. Also, look for anything valuable in the house: clothes, curtains, antiques. Take them all out and pawn them for me. Pawn them all. Use the money to pay the two months' salary that's in arrears first, and use the rest to buy some food. Now get busy."

Wang Gui held the fine silk clothes and curtains in his hands and asked uncertainly, "Did you pawn them all?"

"Ding ding ding, hurry up and get it done for me tonight."

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