793 Chapter 792 of “The Quick-Traveling Girl Is Poised to Pounce the Male Protagonist”

Male protagonist, you need something to do 33

Han Jiuyou, who was in an extremely heavy mood, stabilized the energy that was raging in his body and walked into the room. The room was filled with black energy invisible to ordinary people. The blood-red energy was almost dripping with the viscosity of blood. The blood and stench that rushed into the nasal cavity made Han Jiuyou immediately knead the magic in the air with one hand and hit the fifteen-year-old girl on the bed with a simple isolation talisman.

“Mr. Xiao Zhou, what did you just do?” Wen Yu only saw what Han Jiuyou drew in the air, and then pointed at his daughter.

The miraculous scene shocked Wen Yu. Jin Jin, who had been frowning and crying for several years, relaxed his brows in an instant, no longer whimpering unconsciously, but looked like he was sleeping quietly.

“A spell that will temporarily protect your daughter from worries.” Han Jiuyou looked at the person on the bed with caution in his eyes.

Han Jiuyou’s words made Wen Yu’s last doubts disappear completely after seeing Han Jiuyou’s mystery again.

At this time, Han Jiuyou has become a living god in Wen Yu’s heart. After personally experiencing these mysterious and strange things about science and materialism, he can no longer confidently say that these ideas are false and are pure fallacy.

Knowing that superstitions are being severely punished and all ghosts and monsters must be killed, Wenyu only believes in science, but Wenyu looked at Han Jiuyou, who was only ten years old, and his eyes and mood changed again and again.

“Master Xiao Zhou, then my daughter, my daughter…she…” Wen Yu swallowed, his eyes looking worriedly at Wen Jin.

“Your daughter’s matter is indeed a big trouble.” Han Jiuyou retracted his hand, turned around, walked back to the living room and sat on the wooden chair in the living room.

Wen Yu immediately chased her out, closed Wen Jin’s door and walked to Han Jiuyou’s side, “Please… please Master Xiao Zhou, please save my daughter. I’m willing to pay any price.”

Han Jiuyou was sitting on the wooden chair in the living room, looking at the sunshine outside the house through the glass window. After hearing Wen Yu’s words, he turned to look at him, “Mr. Wen, I want three hundred yuan in cash and five bills each for clothing, housing, transportation, sugar and salt. As for the grain bills, I want twenty kilograms of No. 1 rice, fifty kilograms of flour, and ten kilograms of meat coupons.”

Han Jiuyou thought about Wenyu’s financial level and gave him a price he could afford.

After all, in this era, people are eating from the big pot of the commune. Although each family can get some meat stamps and food stamps every month, it is only a drop in the bucket.

Calculated based on the current rationed price of rice, No. 3 rice is 0.138 yuan per catty, No. 2 rice is 0.142 yuan per catty, and No. 1 rice is 0.156 yuan per catty. The commune usually supplies No. 3 rice, that is, before communes started eating together, the old rice used by the elders for feed in Beijing homes, No. 2 rice was red rice, and No. 1 rice was white rice.

But after arriving in the countryside, he learned that the old rice at home could be used to make large pots of rice and supply it to the people of various production teams. Each person in the production team only had an acre of land. If a family of four was calculated, each household would have about five acres of land, and they would get the corresponding grain by paying centimeters.

As for an ordinary government employee, the monthly salary is about thirty yuan. Judging from Wenyu’s age and the size of the house he is assigned, it can be estimated that his position must be quite large. Three hundred yuan should be the limit. As for various industrial tickets, meat tickets and other bills for food, clothing, housing and transportation, although it is a bit difficult, as long as he can think of a way, he can probably come up with it.

The life gold he exchanged for his life must not be too low!

“Three hundred yuan in cash is not a problem. All my savings over the years are enough. But five industrial bills, sugar stamps, etc. are needed. After all, they are used less. But No. 1 rice, meat stamps, and flour are… a little difficult. Let’s take the meat stamps as an example., I only have three half-catty meat stamps every month, and one-pound meat stamps are only issued during the Chinese New Year, but if you want ten catty meat stamps, it is equivalent to ten one-catty meat stamps, plus the No. 1 rice that is only supplied by the hotel’s top hospitality, it’s even more…” Wen Yu said in embarrassment.

“Sister said that we metaphysics people also have specific rules for collecting hexagram gold.” Han Jiuyou lowered his head and said calmly while playing with his fingers.

Wen Yu didn’t expect that Han Jiuyou suddenly told him about the rules for collecting hexagram gold. He really didn’t know about this, so he couldn’t help but asked out of curiosity, “What rules?”

“The rich will receive more; the poor will receive less; but they cannot stop receiving.”

Han Jiuyou raised his eyes and looked directly at Wen Yu. Wen Yu looked a little embarrassed and coughed, “But, Master Xiao Zhou’s hexagram money seems to be collected according to the rich. I, I am not a rich person…”

“Wealth is not just a matter of having more money and wearing gold and silver. Although Mr. Wen’s fate has been affected by evil spirits, looking at Mr. Wen’s residence and the size of the house, I know that Mr. Wen belongs to the rich. For metaphysics, there is another explanation for the fate of wealth, which is the difference in influence on society. Whether it is a good or a bad influence.Comparing the scope and degree.For people like us, the harm to such people is great.For example, the county magistrate affects the people of a city, and the emperor affects the people of a country.Mr. Wen, you are undoubtedly a wealthy person, and your influence on society is no less than that of the mayor!”

Han Jiuyou sneered. Although he did not specify Wenyu’s position, he pointed out how important he was to every time the mayor ordered him to be there. This made Han Jiuyou, who was only ten years old, inexplicably feel cold all over.

However, Han Jiuyou seemed not to be satisfied yet, and dropped another bomb, “If our colleagues really don’t accept your hexagram money, you should really be taboo.”

“What do you mean?” Wen Yu was surprised.

“Qihuang Technique, Xuanmen Technique, Maoshan Taoist Technique, as long as you are in the same Taoism, there is one thing that you won’t accept if you don’t tell the truth.” Han Jiuyou glanced at him lightly and smiled coldly, “You won’t accept it if your life span is about to end, you won’t accept it if a disaster is unavoidable, and you won’t accept it if you have no good luck! In fact, no matter who you look for, as long as they don’t want to get into trouble, no one will dare to accept your hexagram gold the moment they see you.”

“Why?!” Wen Yu looked at Han Jiuyou in confusion.

“Do you know what it means to be unavoidable when disaster strikes?” Han Jiuyou asked.

Wen Yu shook his head, and Han Jiuyou’s calm voice seemed to have a cold and serious tone, “It is difficult to escape from a catastrophe. Even if you don’t die, you will be injured. In serious cases, the whole family will be destroyed… This is a disaster. The disaster in the past life will be repaid in this life. Non-human resources can change it and avoid it.”.But your creditor in the previous life has reported it to the Netherworld, and has been allowed to recover the debt of karma in this life.I don’t know if Mr. Wen has heard of it.”

“What are you talking about?!” Wen Yu asked in a cold sweat as he remembered the same dream he had had every night recently.

“It’s not that you don’t repay before the time has come. If you don’t do it in this life, you will definitely repay it in the next life.” Wen Yu had heard the first half of the sentence, but he didn’t know why the second half. But seeing Han Jiuyou looking directly at him, Wen Yu felt an inexplicable chill down his spine.

“The debt you owed in the past life, they will come to collect it in this life… This debt is the cause of your sowing. After the creditor reported to Huangquan Jiuyou, if it is true, the rules of reincarnation will also allow them to collect this debt. What is owed must be paid, as a matter of course. So it is difficult to hide, difficult to escape, and even death will hurt.” After Han Jiuyou finished speaking, he paused deliberately and looked at Wen Yu. The silence in his eyes made Wen Yu’s words sink inexplicably.

“Mr. Wen, you must have seen your creditor every night…” There was a thud, Wen Yu’s eyes were shocked, and his heart was beating wildly.