In addition to the angry voice, Li Mu also felt an angry emotion.
He immediately used the art of guidance to attract that trace of anger. The second soul, Fuya Master Consciousness, was born from anger. Any emotion directed at him was useful and could not be wasted.
The other party had no reason to disturb the people. Li Mu said to the other side of the wall: "I can sleep as long as I want. Do you care about me?"
The woman followed his words and said, "I'm singing in my yard, so take care of me!"
Li Mu tried to reason with her: "I didn't disturb others when I was sleeping, but you disturbed me."
"Why is it that others are not disturbed, but you are disturbed!"
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Facts have proved that his attempt to reason with this woman was wrong. Not all women are as reasonable as Li Qing.
He channeled all the woman's anger and went back to his room to catch up on his sleep.
It was extremely difficult to condense the seven souls. He just took a small step. After catching up on sleep, he had to go out to help others, continue to harvest joyful emotions, and strive to completely condense the first soul within a month.
He returned to the room, closed the doors and windows, covered himself with a quilt, and soon fell asleep again.
In the yard separated by the wall, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure stamped her feet and gritted her teeth and said, "I'm so angry!"
The girl with a double bun ran out of the room and asked: "Miss, what's wrong? Who were you talking to just now?"
"With a pig!"
There was no sound coming from the other side. Liu Hanyan said something angrily and stopped thinking about practicing her voice. She asked the little maid, "Have all the things been delivered?"
The girl nodded and said: "Our neighbor on the left is the only one left. I will go and see him off now."
Liu Hanyan waved his hand and said angrily: "That family won't give it away!"
"Ah, why?" The girl looked confused.
They had just moved here for two days. They were thinking that as two weak women from a foreign country, they might not be familiar with the place, so their daily life might be inconvenient, so they bought some small gifts such as pastries and preserved fruits for their neighbors.
I would like to send some away so that I can get acquainted with them and ask them for help if I encounter anything in the future.
Everyone around was given away, except for the nearest neighbor. The girl was a little confused.
Liu Hanyan said expressionlessly: "No matter why, I won't give it away if I say I won't."
In order not to disturb the neighbors, she just started practicing her voice. Normal people would start getting up and busy at midnight. Who would have thought that someone would sleep until midnight? She also said that her singing was "ghost screaming". She couldn't bear this tone no matter what.
Maybe give him a gift again?
"Oh..." Seeing that the young lady seemed to be in a bad mood, the girl secretly glanced at the wall next door and did not dare to ask any more questions.
Li Mu slept until noon and felt refreshed. This was the most comfortable sleep he had had in recent days. It would have been even better if no one woke him up in the middle of the night.
Speaking of the woman who sang in the early morning, Li Mu remembered that the courtyard next door had always been vacant. Someone came to live in it at some time, and she seemed to be someone who was not easy to mess with. She was like a shrew. Li Mu was talking to her.
I was at a disadvantage in the brief confrontation, and I just hope that I won't have anything to do with her in the future.
He first copied some of the first drafts of "Liao Zhai" several times and submitted them to several bookstores.
The rules of these bookstores are similar. After seven days from the date of submission, you can come to the bookstore to inquire whether the manuscript has been selected.
We are poor in literature and rich in martial arts, so spiritual practice is a costly affair.
The price of the talisman paper and cinnabar itself is not cheap, and the old materials and treasures used in practice are even more expensive. What's more, Li Mu wants to live a better life. His monthly salary of 500 yuan is
These cannot be guaranteed.
After submitting the manuscript, Li Mu patrolled the streets as a routine, seizing every opportunity to collect the seven emotions.
Although the road to condensation started smoothly, Li Mu never relaxed.
Joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, evil, and desire. Among these seven emotions, joy is the easiest to obtain. He uses his identity as a policeman to punish evil and Yang Shan, catch traitors and eradicate evil, which is also a shortcut to collect the joy and gratitude of others.
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But besides joy, how can we obtain the other six emotions?
It is contradictory to help others gain joy and gratitude, but also to make people feel angry, disgusted and even afraid of them. As for grief, Li Mu has no clue yet. The most troublesome thing is desire. What should he do?
Only in this way can people have a strong and sufficient desire for him - just thinking about these things gave him a headache.
Even the collection of joyful emotions was not as smooth as Li Mu expected.
Yangqiu County is just a small town, and major events do not happen every day in the city. When there are no major cases in the county, the police officers are actually very idle. They patrol the streets twice a day for a symbolic amount of time, which is considered as not derelict in their duties.
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There were no naughty children flying kites today, and there were no lost old women. The native dog in the alley was still there. Li Mu spent a few pennies to buy a chicken leg for it, and only then did he guide the poor young man from it.
Feeling of joy.
There is no way to go on like this. At this rate, I'm afraid he will still be a ghost by then.
After patrolling the streets for a long time, he found no opportunity to help others, nor did he encounter a ghost with unfulfilled wishes. Seeing that it was time for dinner, Li Mu had no choice but to go home and cook.
When I walked to the door of my house, someone happened to come out of the courtyard door next door.
She is a beautiful woman with a small oval face, water-cut eyes, a straight nose, and moist red lips. She looks like she is in her early twenties. Not only does she have an outstanding appearance, but her figure is also graceful and graceful, and she is transparent everywhere.
With a mature taste.
The woman was carrying a wooden basin. She didn't notice Li Mu at first, but when she saw him standing in front of the next door and taking out the key from his arms, she seemed to realize something, and a trace of anger appeared on her pretty face.
Wow!
She poured the water in the tub outside the door, almost splashing on Li Mu's feet. A girl of sixteen or seventeen years old ran out from inside and said hurriedly: "Miss, just let me do all this work..."
The woman put the wooden basin in her hand, snorted at Li Mu, turned around and walked back to the yard.
Although Li Mu did not know this woman, from her attitude towards him, it was not difficult to guess that she was the one who scolded him in the yard next door in the morning.
After what happened in the morning, although the two of them had not officially met yet, Liang Zi had already formed a relationship.
He walked to the yard and heard the girl's clear and sweet voice coming from next door.
"Miss, it turns out that our neighbor is a policeman. We don't have to worry about bad guys bullying us in the future..."
The woman snorted coldly and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will bully you?"
The girl didn't believe it: "How is it possible? He doesn't look like a bad guy at all, and he is so good-looking..."
Li Mu thought to herself that the little maid had good eyesight, and heard the woman's cold snort in her ears.
"No one would have the word "bad guy" written on their face. Remember, the better-looking a man is, the more likely he is to lie. Some people look humane, but in fact they can't even get out of bed in the morning.
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The girl said obediently: "Oh, I know..."
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Li Mu obviously overestimated the woman's chest. Her chest was not proportional to her breasts at all.
Just because of a small conflict between neighbors, they slandered and slandered him behind his back. The girl looked so innocent, but she was deceived by him.
"Miss, what should we have for lunch?" Li Mu felt angry and heard the girl's voice again.
The woman then said: "You go out and buy something to eat, and don't worry about me."
The girl worriedly said: "Miss, you don't want to eat..."
The woman said: "It's easy to gain weight after eating in the afternoon. I want to stay in shape."
The girl didn't speak anymore, and then Li Mu heard a burst of cheerful footsteps and the woman's instructions: "When you come back after eating outside, don't let me see it, and don't let me smell it..."
There was no sound coming from the yard next door, and Li Mu walked into the kitchen and prepared to cook.
He originally planned to cook some porridge, but he changed his mind temporarily.
He found a slate, cleaned it, placed it in the yard, used a few stones to cushion it, and prepared for barbecue...
