MM Racing Chapter 882 Hell has depth, Heaven has height
Chapter 882 Hell has depth, Heaven has height
Chapter 882 Hell has depth, Heaven has height
AD 2025
Shuijing Peak
From far away came the dull sound of a zither string.
"The host is going to go offline today. Family members who are still alive, please remember to click on the free little red heart."
Unfortunately, no one spoke in the live broadcast room. Huai Shi suddenly felt that the world had become so small, as if the sky was collapsing.
The pregnant gaze of the Confucian saints and the singing of the Soul Rebirth Band can all, through the Universal Symbol, travel through time and space and do their best to reach every fan who is not present.
Just like Ultraman Tiga.
Huai Shi had no choice but to close the live broadcast and withdraw the long string of live broadcast income from his personal account. He had accumulated a lot of popularity in Fantasy Township during this period, and he also gained a lot by using Su Lin's sound system before the incident last night.
Wait, this is all the money I have?!
[Ping An Yuxu Tip: Your account is suspected of spreading prohibited items (negative heavenly items). The Zhutian Life Insurance related to the insured user has applied for automatic claims. The compensation fee for negative items has been deducted from your personal account]
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Penguin and Alibaba's chat and online shopping businesses are not enough for you big guys to take advantage of, and you are also getting involved in insurance and finance?!
Huai Shi looked at the remaining figures that were barely enough to make a living and burst into tears.
The way of making money thought up by art students is still too conservative. Compared with these big brothers who are engaged in business and mixed in society, they are simply too immature.
Fortunately, I didn't owe any debts, otherwise I would have to find a pub to give a speech. Sorry, I was singing and working to pay off the debts.
After all, the speaking track has been occupied by others.
Huai Shi felt that compared with Su Lin and Meng Qi, the two masters of psychology, he lacked the strange ability to incite. Moreover, the bar environment of this era is not as good as it was in the past. With his handsome face, he didn't dare to enter a bar like the one in Chengdu casually. What if he got the wrong topic?
Is there any other way to make money?
If he becomes the protagonist in a rebirth novel, he has no other choice but to copy music. But if he really copies, what if the original creators happen to be short of money and lose the opportunity to make money because of him?
Write a novel.
You can't serialize the apocalypse prediction in another world, right?
Just copy a TXT document from the Book of Destiny, it might be practical.
"Ugh."
Huai Shi lit up a Marlboro cigarette that he got from El-Melloi II. The mint popping beads inside tasted quite refreshing.
He held a cigarette in his mouth, rubbed his thumbs, and then counted the money in his hand with lifeless eyes, which was in sharp contrast to his image as a high-quality young actor before he went off the air just now.
"Image management of idols is also very important, otherwise fans will be disillusioned when they see them." The crow tentatively extended a claw and landed on the pile of Yuanhuang coins:
"Little Shi, you are still young, I will keep it for you first and return it to you when you retire~"
A very scrutinizing gaze fell over him, and seeing Huai Shi rolling up his sleeves to settle the extra expenses from last time and the time before that, Crow could only reluctantly stop.
"Isn't it because we need funds to buy alchemical materials in order to perfect our heavenly kingdom's greatest masterpiece?"
The crow raised its wings and couldn't help but sigh, "Sister, I'm doing this for your own good."
So why did I end up in this situation where I need to spend money to buy supplies?!
I should have gathered all the Cullinan pieces and started working towards my new car, the Nine Dragon Coffin. Why am I still working like a slave to make money?!
"Just think of it as a margin call on your previous investment. It's normal to have risks in investment."
Crow casually changed the subject and said, "Well, once we have this PPT ready, will we still worry about not having Party A invest money in it?"
The research results of reversing the nature of ranchers can not only allow Huai Shi to clean up his act, but also use a project that is just in the [New Document] state to get investment from many wealthy brothers whose ancestors were once rich.
At least that's how this despicable woman Crow has been fooling Huai Shi so far.
But whether it can be accomplished relying on an alchemical puppet and the light collected on the battlefield before is still unknown.
"When people in the water see something sticking out from the shore, they don't care whether it's a fisherman's fishing rod or a piece of straw. They will just desperately grab whatever they can."
The crow said calmly, "Besides, I was a respectable person back then. I had the reputation of the Kingdom of Heaven and had the authority to back me up. Wouldn't it be easy for me to do this?"
Makes sense.
But it feels like the kind of medical brokers who deceive patients and their families in the hospital.
I remember the first two years when I had known the agent Lao Yang. In order to wait for him to find me an illegal job as a minor, when I accompanied Lao Yang and his wife who had cancer to Xinhai City Hospital, there were many medical agents handing out flyers at such a speed that they could slip an advertisement in traffic.
Most people know that it is fake, and the slogan "Beware of medical fraud" is still on the wall, but patients and their families can't help but take a look at the fantastic stories promoted in flyers and brochures.
It was the same for Lao Yang and his wife at that time. The light of hope in their eyes lit up unconsciously, but was quickly extinguished by reality.
Huai Shi was silent for a while, and the fog formed by the secondhand smoke in the room began to ripple due to his sigh: "Can't we practice it and make it real?"
"It's hard to say. If you drink a bottle of magic potion and go to the Church of Light to participate in the election of the new saint, you may be able to receive the blessing of the Lord and gain real power." The crow flapped its wings and flew to his shoulder.
Huai Shi rolled his eyes.
"Don't pretend to be a savior, Huaishi. That's not what you should be thinking about right now." Crow looked at him and said, "You are just a little brother now. Even if you have some things that can be called cheats, you are still a little brother."
Younger brother should consider what younger brother should consider.
This is true.
"One day, when Taiyi is born, all of this world and hell will whisper your name, but this glory will be left to the future."
Crow said in a serious voice: "And now, we need to attract some investment to solve our food and clothing problems."
Why don't you just say don't get obsessed with grand narratives? Isn't it a bit unlucky to use the case of an idiot as an example?
I don't want to sit on the Frozen Throne at all.
Huai Shi shook his head helplessly, but suddenly frowned. He was just discussing how his Cullinan fragments turned into discount coupons for takeaway electric vehicles, so how could he be led astray by this scumbag woman again? !
This language level is almost catching up with those two.
When Mr. Ke saw Su Yuling in his dream, the fear caused by the overlapping sense of déjà vu and factors made sense.
Huai Shi was thinking about this when he suddenly saw Crow take out the faceless doll and was making some modifications with a bunch of alchemical materials.
“How about God being a girl?”
The crow made the puppet grow long, smooth black hair and took out a feather as if to outline new facial features: "But you are not allowed to shiver."
Your own death omen has been triggered, so you'd better take it easy.
Huai Shi ignored the crow that was on the verge of death, but at this moment, many message reminders came from the chat group.
Within the field of vision, Shi Hao and Ye Fan sent out messages tagged Su Lin one after another.
Huai Shi was a little confused by words like Immortal Palace, Remnant Immortal, and Repentance. Also, there were words like Passive Influence, Taoist Master, and Missing.
What is this all about?
"When he accompanied Ye Fan to rob Zhutian City, Shi Hao used a magic weapon to summon the projections of his enemies. Among them, the remnant immortal of the Immortal Palace had been influenced by Su Lin and could shock the Immortal King with the power of the True Immortal realm."
Klein touched his chin and asked doubtfully, “At that time, I saw that he had great righteousness in mind, and I thought he was under Su Lin’s control.”
Mr. Ke, when did you come?!
"Ms. Tongji invited me to help."
As if he knew what Huai Shi was thinking, Klein carefully took out a framed photo from an exquisite box.
"If you really want to try it, just soften the facial lines. Don't copy the whole set to avoid being discovered."
Why do you still have Su Yuling's photo? !
"Forget it." The crow chose to retract its claws that were on the verge of death.
Klein showed a trace of regret on his face. He set up some anti-divination and anti-detection methods on the faceless puppet, then shook his wrist and produced a paper man like a magic trick.
The paper man spontaneously combusted out of thin air.
Soon, the twelve-winged Seraph fell from an infinite height and overlapped with the puppet.
It doesn't have any practical effect, but it can make certain features more realistic. In short, it's like turning on a filter to make the lens look classy.
"Thank you, Mr. Ke."
"You are Welcome."
Klein took off his hat and asked, "But are you sure you want to do this?"
"What do you mean?" Huai Shi was puzzled.
"Without Su Lin's active control, the True Immortals on Shi Hao's side have disappeared, and we still don't know how the Remnant Immortal was contaminated. After all, Su Lin has never even met the Remnant Immortal." Klein said slowly:
"I guess he was contaminated by the cause and effect when he tried to divine and deduce Su Lin's existence?"
What horror stories are you talking about?
Huai Shi blankly opened the chat group and read through it. It took him a while to figure it out.
It was probably about a group of True Immortals and their own forces walking into the abyss above the sky. They disappeared completely, and even the cause and effect no longer existed. But the problem was that they had heard the voice of "Heaven's Way".
It was during the time when the fallen God appeared in Gensokyo.
That fallen God whose identity is unknown, whose status is ridiculously high, and who took a lot of effort to wipe out a clone? !
After a long while, when Shi Hao and Ye Fan started to look for people at Shuijing Peak, Su Lin finally responded.
Su Lin: "After the Fallen God disappeared, the channel through which he could create influence in the void disappeared, and I have never actively blessed the Remnant Immortal.
Besides, I'm too tired, let's talk about it tomorrow."
Kaguya: "Tired? That won't do. Do you want to go back to Eien-tei and ask Eirin to prescribe you an aphrodisiac?"
Su Lin: "Can you give me some medicine to replenish my spiritual strength? Good night."
Ye Fan: "Wait, what extent can the influence you exert on Canxian do now?!"
Su Lin: "The last time I went to the ancient times was when I had just become a god. Compared to now, it was the most basic blessing, not even worthy of being a blessing for Kane."
Su Lin responded intermittently and looked really tired.
But Shi Hao sent a new message:
"The most basic blessing? Last time he used the True Immortal Realm to fight An Lan, and this time he has set his sights on the Dark Cage!"
"That's probably because he was influenced by the Fallen God some time ago, or he evolved himself and synchronized to the new version." Su Lin said and there was no reply.
Huai Shi was also present when Su Lin was explaining the difference between passive skills and active skills.
I originally wanted to try out the heaven-defying skills created by Shi Hao, but I didn't expect that the other party would go back in a hurry.
It can make Emperor Huang Tian panic like this.
Huai Shi began to sweat coldly. His neck was stiff and he slowly turned his head to look at the puppet and another alchemical jar that stored light.
The movement of constructing the secret ritual in Crow's hands also slowed down.
The room began to fall silent, except for Klein who was still flipping the gold coins between his fingers.
Ding-dong-
Klein flicked the gold coin into the air with his thumb. "The closer you are to heaven, the stronger the law of creation you will obtain. But if the passive state is triggered, how can you go to heaven? I don't know the secret words, conditions, and longitude and latitude.
After all, the world and I have no intention of reaching heaven. "
Some people are joking, but some people are really annoyed.
"Jacob's ladder?" The crow was stunned.
There is a story in the Bible that Jacob was afraid of being killed by his brother Esau, so he fled to Haran to seek refuge with his uncle, but when he fell asleep he dreamed of a ladder.
The staircase represents the connection between heaven and earth, and each step contains the history of mankind, with the steps of the ladder representing the series of kingdoms that rule the world.
The human soul ascends in virtue or falls in sin, climbing up the ladder, which can be seen as a way to reach heaven through good deeds.
"From Genesis Chapter 28, verses 10 to 22." Klein seemed to be chatting:
"Perhaps even he himself does not know how far those creatures blessed to survive can grow, but the only thing that is certain is that these creatures will do everything they can to get closer to his will."
Huai Shi had heard of the depth of hell. Over there, the deeper you go, the more dangerous it is.
The deeper the hell is, the more unreasonable things there are, the more bizarre they are... or in other words, the more miraculous they are.
The so-called holy marks are miracles that emerged from hell.
But what's up with this heavenly height? !
The higher you go, the more indescribable it becomes. The chaos value is even higher than hell?!
Could it be that the remaining immortals in the Immortal Palace have already reached [height???]? That's outrageous.
"It's just a little bit of mythical light and a doll." The crow tilted his head and said dully, "It should, probably, maybe it won't be a problem, right?"
“Maybe.” Klein shrugged.
For the sake of our friendship, could I ask you to say that everything will be alright?
Huai Shi looked at Wu Yao and asked, "Is there a plan B?"
"Yes, yes," the crow nodded hurriedly.
"Really?"
"Lead the ranch owner and make him your superior. You will have a bright future in hell!"
The crow spread its wings and held its head high: "How is Lord Lie Ri?"
Seeing this, Huai Shi smiled with relief. He turned his head to look at the square table. Fortunately, there were still some Yuanhuang coins left, which were enough to barely make a living and wait for the fans to be reborn.
Life has to go on.
If you grit your teeth, things will get better slowly.
Forehead.
Where's my little money?
Huai Shi looked at the remnants of the alchemical materials that Crow had just used on the puppet with confusion, and suddenly discovered the blind spot, his eyes widened: "Where did these things come from?"
"Hateful." Crow shyly turned his head away: "I know you're still asking, you bastard."
This day.
I can't live like this anymore.
(End of this chapter)