As dusk comes, the sun-exposed air is filled with the smell of dust, the temperature along the horizon is getting colder under the setting sun, and nameless passers-by are filled with so many new and boring, fun and useless mobile phones that have their screens clicked on. At this time, there is a sense of The feeling of emptiness has been suppressed, and the impetuous emotions have spread to a level that cannot be cured by our wisdom. The short-term happiness obtained from the virtual world has instead inherited a far-reaching and helpless curse.
In the life of the rich, once the beauty and wealth they conquer increase day by day, in addition to increasing their pride, they will then feel lonely and relaxed, and soon they will give up the idea of recognizing and understanding new wealth.
Only in the eyes of a girl can a man see a glimmer of warmth and tenderness, enough hope to escape a meaningless life, from a life that is doomed to collapse.
T city L city, evening.
In front of a shelf in a supermarket, there was a man standing. This man was Ye Yun's cousin, named Ye Wen.
He took one look at the tablet and thought it was a bit expensive.
He was standing in front of the children's toy aisle in the supermarket, thinking about buying a birthday present for his niece.
Ye Wenwen wanted to choose a Barbie doll that all girls love, but his phone rang and Huabei reminded him to repay.
He put down the exquisite doll that cost four digits and picked up the somewhat ugly tablet that only cost three digits.
Ye Wen finished paying the bill and rode his bicycle to his cousin-in-law's house.
Ding dong…
Ye Wen walked into the two-story mansion of 500 square meters. The living room on the first floor was already full of guests, and the door was filled with high-end tobacco, wine and tea. The plastic-wrapped tablet in his hand was a bit out of place.
Ye Wen met everyone in front of him who was wearing suits and ties. If he hadn't seen his eldest cousin being polite to a few people, he would have thought he was in the wrong place.
He squeezed through a few people, approached his eldest cousin, and said hello politely. The eldest cousin nodded to Ye Wen, and introduced to the couple who were talking: "This is my cousin Ye Wen."
Those people glanced at Ye Wen casually, without caring, and then looked at his eldest cousin with eager faces.
Little did they know that Ye Wen's eldest cousin had successfully grown with the support of Ye Wen's parents and had become the Ye Group.
Seeing that he had nothing to say, Ye Wen looked around for his little niece, but saw a familiar pretty figure. A woman? I seem to have seen her somewhere. Who is she?
Just as he was thinking, someone knocked him down on his shoulder. Ye Wen looked up and saw the beauty of his school again not far away. Why is she here?
The school beauty also saw him. She was holding a tall and handsome man on her arm. She walked over and said with a smile: "Ye Wen, you don't even say hello when you see me."
The tall, rich and handsome man next to the school beauty looked at Ye Wen for a few times.
Ordinary clothes were put on Ye Wen's ordinary figure, an ordinary face, only an ordinary expression, and the whole body was ordinary.
The tall, rich and handsome man showed disdain, with sarcastic and mocking expressions crowding his face.
Seeing the two people approaching, Ye Wen didn't want to talk to them and turned to leave.
Gao Fushuai stretched out his hand to stop Ye Wen and said: "Why are you here? Are you so rude? Is this how you dress up for Mr. Ye's daughter's birthday? The things you are carrying are too shabby, right?"
…
Ye Wen glanced at the other two and was too lazy to respond, but was blocked on both sides and was in a dilemma.
Suddenly he saw a beautiful figure rushing towards him.
The girl rushed over and hugged Ye Wen, who was her three-year-old niece. She smiled and said: "You are fat again. Mom said you are still young but you are not light."
Gao Fushuai and the school beauty were shocked when they saw Mr. Ye's daughter coming over and being so affectionate to Ye Wen.
The cousin-in-law who was following my little niece coughed and said, "Xiaoxiao, call you uncle properly."
Gao Fushuai and the school belle heard this, but they were still disdainful. Mr. Ye turned out to be his cousin. His own parents were no longer able to survive, so he came to rely on relatives to make a living.
Ye Wen smiled, hugged his little niece, touched his head, and handed her the tablet.
The little niece laughed and said, "Uncle, this toy is so ugly."
Ye Wen was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but his cousin's face remained the same and she said, "Why don't you thank me soon, uncle? It's not easy for me to come here."
Although my cousin and cousin-in-law are kind to me, there is always a feeling of burning bridges in their words.
well.
Ye Wen remembered that a few years ago, when his family reached the lowest point in life, his mother said to him: "Son, even if everyone gives up on you, you must never give up! Do you understand?"
Ye Wen was very moved and replied: "I know!"
Then his mother turned to his father and said, "He knows, let's go!"
Ye Wen could never find them again after that...
…
During the lively birthday party, Ye Wen only felt that he was a redundant person. Women's eyes were all lingering on the eldest cousin, and men's eyes were all on the beautiful woman.
No one notices me, no one wants to talk to me, and no one respects me. In one word, it’s miserable!
In addition to my three-year-old ignorant niece, I am also willing to talk to her for a few words...
He thought that before his parents ran away, he was envied by others and had a relationship with the school beauty for a while.
At this time, watching the school beauty and Gao Fushuai chatting intimately was even more difficult to swallow.
After drinking and drinking, Ye Wen drank too much without realizing it.
After having enough wine and food, the four tables of luxurious banquets ended.
Ye Wen was not very drunk, so he lay on the wine table in a daze. His cousin-in-law patted him gently and said: "Ye Wen, it's getting late, go back and rest early."
The little niece jumped up and smiled and said: "You don't want your uncle to live in our house?"
The cousin-in-law glared at her niece.
Ye Wen stood up in a daze and walked out the door. His cousin put the tablet back into Ye Wen's hand and said: "Quit, it's not easy to make some money..."
Ye Wen didn't think much and took it casually.
He wandered down the street, muttering to himself the limericks he had written.
Thousands of people admired the scenery at that time, but thousands of people rebelled against it once it fell into decline.
When a man is poor and has a short ambition, no one cares about him; when a horse is thin and has long hair, it is disliked by others.
The golden cups of wine will eventually dissipate, and the world will be cold and warm with a sigh.
Who is accompanied by the vast world in the past, who is free and praised by gods?
Ye Wen thought about it and felt sad in his heart. They all said that young people should not be bullied into being poor, but no matter who they were, if they were short, short and poor, others would look at them with disrespect.
He couldn't walk, so he threw the tablet to the ground and sat down on it.
Suddenly a female voice came: Ouch... you... who are you?
…
Ye Wen frowned and said: "Who? Who is talking?"
A female voice came from the tablet: "I am the Great Demon King of the Heavens. Can you tell me what I am possessed by?"
The Great Demon King of the Heavens? The latest AI chat conversation game?
Ye Wen had a little too much wine and laughed loudly: "You are just a tablet computer. Did you make it? An ugly and cheap tablet computer!"
The female voice asked in confusion: "What is a tablet? Can you give me some advice?"
Ye Wen was sobered by the cold wind, and replied boringly: "You don't know what you do? The tablet just won't click on anything. You can play it if you react to it!"
The female voice seemed to understand, and said: "I am trapped in this thing, can you help me?"
Ye Wen picked up the tablet and looked left and right. There was nothing special about it, and said: "There are so many dramas on tablets now?"
The female voice heard that Ye Wen did not answer, and continued: "If you can help me with this, I can realize all your wishes in the world."
The more Ye Wen heard, the more something was wrong. If he didn't feel sorry for the hundreds of dollars, he would have thrown the tablet into the trash can.
Ye Wen was still drunk and said: "I have many wishes! Money, beautiful women, sports cars and mansions, and best of all, immortality and world domination!"
He laughed as he spoke, but felt bitter in his mouth.
The female voice heard the words and smiled lightly.
"I can help you achieve all of this!"
Ye Wen, on the other hand, was feeling sick. This tablet computer must be sick. Shouldn't he say: Go ahead and dream! But he felt that the other party's voice was not a dull machine voice, but a smooth female voice.
Ye Wen frowned and said, "Are you a tablet computer spirit?"
The female voice said: "Do you want those wishes to come true?"
Ye Wen chuckled and said, "Of course I do."
The female voice said: "Then do me a favor..."
Ye Wen asked casually at this time: "What are you busy with?"
A faint female voice came.
Help me kill someone!
…
kill?
Ye Wen was half awake after hearing this, thinking that he had never killed a chicken since he was a child. At this time, he heard a sperm tablet telling him to kill people.
Ye Wen picked up the tablet and looked for the phone number on it. He wanted to call the manufacturer above and ask if the other party was sick and how to set up this conversation program.
The female voice said: "Are you shaking the object I am possessing? Don't shake it, I'm a little dizzy."
Ye Wen was happy when he heard the words, and with the help of alcohol, he shook it harder, but he didn't hear the female voice again.
ah……
Suddenly, Ye Wen felt a strong stinging pain sweeping through his body, as if he was being struck by electricity, which was unbearable.
He tried to shake off the tablet, but couldn't. The tablet stuck to his hand and couldn't be shaken off, and then more unbearable pain came.
Ye Wen gritted his teeth and said: "What...what's wrong with me? It hurts!"
The female voice came from the tablet: "It's okay to know that it hurts."
Ye Wen seemed to know what the other party had done, and said hurriedly: "Don't mess around, talk to me if you have anything to say!"
The female voice said: "If you help me complete my mission, all your wishes will come true. You can also inherit my mantle as the Great Demon King and rule the three realms. If I can cultivate into a female body again, it will be yours."
Although Ye Wen was speaking to a tablet, the pain just now was real, and he couldn't get rid of the machine at this time. The other party could hear every word clearly.
At this time, he was sober, and facing such a big temptation, he said: "Okay, okay, just don't stab me... Could you please tell me what your name is so I can sign a contract."
The female voice said: "My name is Su Yunxi, and my god calls me Tianyun Supreme!"
…
Ye Wen didn't feel pain anymore, coughed and said: "Baqi! Great Immortal Baqi, you are so powerful, why do you let me help kill people?"
He shrugged again and said, "But I will not commit murder or arson. No matter how many benefits you give me, it won't do. I am a principled person."
Su Yunxi said calmly: "Don't worry, that person is dead."
What?
To kill someone?
Ye Wen thought to himself, how much hatred is there, even if he dies, he will have to make up for it twice.
I heard Su Yunxi sigh.
A few days ago, I fought with the Heavenly Spirit Immortal Lord in the heaven to seize the supreme position of all heavens. He used Yin to cause my soul to fly away. I transformed a stream of true energy onto this thing. Fortunately, I also left a hand to chop him into the human world.
Ye Wen was stunned when he heard this and said: "It's a bit magical... The other party has been reincarnated as an adult?"
Su Yunxi's voice came from the tablet: "He was not reincarnated as an adult. He is also possessed like me, only he is possessed by a corpse."
Ye Wen asked in confusion: "Then what do you want me to do? Burn him to ashes?"
Su Yunxi hurriedly said: "This must not be the case. He is trapped in the corpse by me. If the corpse turns into nothing, the other party can escape."
Ye Wen wondered: "What do you want me to do?"
Su Yunxi replied: "I can play the immortal music through this possessed object. You can stick this object next to his body. If I can complete the music, he will die..."
…
play music?
Playing songs on your tablet at someone's funeral?
Are you sure others won't beat me until I lie down and never get up again?
This is like dancing on someone else's grave, it's so disrespectful.
Ye Wen still had his hand on the tablet and couldn't take it off. He shook his head and said, "It's too exaggerated. You'd better hire someone else."
Su Yunxi said coldly: "Although my body has disappeared, my magic power is still there. If you don't agree, I will make your life worse than death."
Ye Wen frowned and said, "Are you threatening me?"
Su Yunxi said: "Exactly."
Ye Wen clenched his fist and said: "Okay! You are cruel! I agree!"
After all, it is no joke that a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences. This tablet computer is no joke. At this moment, the tablet computer is like all-purpose glue stuck to his hand, and he cannot shake it off. There is nothing he can do.
Su Yunxi smiled faintly and said: "Very good, you can put this thing on your chest and there must be no damage at all."
Ye Wen had the tablet on his hand, which was inconvenient, so he stuck it to his chest. The tablet was like a magnet, but there was a tablet lying outside his shirt and it couldn't fall off, which was even more strange.
He put the tablet on Qiu Yi again, with his coat wrapped around him. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't look abnormal on the outside.
Ye Wen asked: "Great Immortal, what should I do next?"
Su Yunxi replied: "You go to Jiubao Mountain. As for how you get close to the male corpse, that is your business! It must be completed within one day!"
…
Su Yunxi's voice no longer came from the tablet.
Ye Wen was a little tired. He really didn't dare to go to the crematorium in the middle of the night, so he went back to sleep first.
Huhuhu...
The next day.
Ding ding ding…
The alarm clock rang, and Ye Wen knocked it away. It was not the weekend, I was so sleepy...
He put his hand on his chest and touched something square and hard.
Huh? I drank too much last night, and I seem to remember coming back to sleep with my tablet in my arms.
Ye Wen opened the tablet with his hand, but there was no movement. He opened it hard again, but still couldn't move it.
ah! He seemed to be remembering something. Yesterday, the tablet computer turned into a spirit and gave me a task?
The tablet was still stuck to his chest like a magnet, and no Su Yunxi's voice came out.
Ye Wen sat up and looked at the alarm clock. It was almost eight o'clock! Most people who go to the crematorium rush to burn the crematorium as early as possible. The earlier the crematorium, the more auspicious it will be.
What should I do? At this point, the person I'm looking for won't have been burned.
Then all my wishes come true?
Without thinking much, without washing his face or brushing his teeth, he ran towards Jiubao Mountain...
…
The taxi was speeding down the road.
Ye Wen whispered to the tablet on his chest: "Great Immortal, are you there?" There was no reply.
He asked again: "Ms. Su Yunxi, are you still there?" There was no reply.
The driver glanced through the rearview mirror and said, "Young man, are you going to attend the memorial service of your family?"
Ye Wen replied casually: "No."
The driver smiled and said: "Then you have to choose a cemetery, right? You have to choose quickly. The price is getting higher and higher. If you buy early, you will get a big discount..."
Ye Wen's scalp was numb when he heard it, and he said: "Driver, please concentrate on driving, I'm a little panicked."
Arriving at Jiubao Mountain, Ye Wen ran to the complex of several mourning halls at the foot of the mountain.
Ye Wen was a little confused. If you don't tell me what the other person looks like, where can I find him? Will he be able to recognize him even if he turns to ashes?
However, now he is full of energy and has a strong sense of purpose in his heart. Not long after graduation, he has been working in a hazy job without any sense of responsibility and mission.
Ye Wen checked the mourning halls one by one. The first two were empty, and the third one was for a woman. When he saw a particularly large mourning hall in the middle.
He took a look inside. It was luxurious, dignified and solemn.
Seeing many people kneeling inside, Ye Wen didn't dare to go in easily, so he only glanced at the middle.
Suddenly, a female voice pressed against Ye Wen's chest, traveling along his skin, through his ribs, and into Ye Wen's eardrums...
it's him!
…
Ye Wen was shocked, Su Yunxi?
What are you still doing? Go quickly. Su Yunxi's voice urged Ye Wen.
How could Ye Wen dare to go in so arrogantly? The people in this mourning hall were either rich or expensive. If he rashly went in and played songs on his tablet computer, I'm afraid those wishes would be blessed but not life-saving.
He bowed again and again and said in a low voice: "Sir, you have a lot of money. I don't mean to conflict. I hope you can enjoy happiness in heaven and that your children and grandchildren will be rich and powerful..."
Ye Wen muttered and was hesitating, when suddenly there was a pain in his chest. He knew that it was Su Yunxi who was exerting his power.
He saw the mourning hall was quiet and solemn, and along with the sad atmosphere, he felt heavy in his heart.
Ye Wen recalled that his parents were nowhere to be found, and no one around him wanted to see him. No one understood him, and no one really understood him. He was lonely and cold.
At this time, coupled with the pain from being stabbed in the chest, an uncontrollable sadness surged out of my heart...
Wow...wow...
Ye Wen burst into tears and ran into the house while crying, running towards the open coffin in the middle.
The people in the room suddenly heard a loud cry and were so startled that they looked up unconsciously. Who is this man? Everyone asked each other, but no one knew him.
Ye Wen rushed to the coffin, Dad! Mother! Just shouting like this, he hugged Yi Jiao, with snot and tears flowing out...
The sound of wah-wah echoed around, covering the tune playing in the chest...
Okay, okay, don't cry, it's over. Su Yunxi's voice came.
Ye Wen was still crying.
He sobbed softly: "It feels good to let me cry for a while and vent some of my dissatisfaction..."
Su Yunxi stopped talking after hearing this.
A man stepped forward and patted Ye Wen on the shoulder...
…
"Brother, may I ask who you are?" the man asked politely.
Ye Wen waved his hand and said: "Leave me alone and let me cry."
The woman next to the man looked at Ye Wen, and she thought to herself: The old lady has too many scandals.
She whispered to the man: "It can't be the old lady's illegitimate son, it looks a bit like him."
Ye Wen was not deaf and could hear clearly. He glanced at the person lying inside and wanted to complain. If he said he was ugly, just say it. How could he beat around the bush and curse people.
The man patted Ye Wen again and said: "The old lady has left, and the will has been made. Don't fight for the inheritance. It's not your turn."
Ye Wen knew what he was here for, and he didn’t care about any inheritance. If I complete this task, I can realize my dream!
Seeing that Ye Wen didn't answer, the woman said: "Young man, don't be disrespectful. What's your Fubao account number? I'll give you some compensation. You can leave quickly."
Ye Wen felt that the woman's words were incomprehensible, so he stood up and was about to leave when a sales business card from his pocket was thrown out.
The man picked it up, Ye Wen? He glanced at the phone number again and handed it to the woman next to him. The woman motioned to take out the phone.
Ye Wen didn’t even look back...
Heading out...
Ding dong…
Zhifu Bao received one million yuan...
This voice was particularly clear and harsh in this silent mourning hall.
But no one present was shocked, except Ye Wen.
Ye Wen was stunned and felt that the sound came from his pocket.
What's happening here?
…
Ye Wen took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a look...
Nani?
It's a little hard to believe.
Totally can't believe it...
An extra seven digits for no reason.
Ye Wen slowly turned around. The man shook the business card in his hand and said, "I'll keep this. If you make trouble, I will find you."
Ye Wen's family was once worth tens of millions. Although he later fell into decline, he would not think about getting something for nothing, and he did not have so much at the same time.
Pie in the sky is sometimes a trap.
Ye Wen wouldn’t ask for the money, he was about to step forward and argue that it would be refunded.
Suddenly, Su Yunxi's voice came.
not good!
Wrong person!
Ye Wen was confused, what? What's the meaning? He understood immediately and asked in a low voice: "Are you crying to the wrong person?"
Go quickly! That person is nearby, I can feel it! Su Yunxi urged.
Ye Wen was hesitant about what to do with the money. He still stood still, but felt a stabbing pain in his chest.
Ye Wen ran out like flying.
left! Su Yunxi reminded.
Ye Wen ran to the left and saw a group of people carrying people about to burn. He hurriedly ran up. He was about to repeat his old trick, but the atmosphere was gone. In addition, he thought his wish came true, but another million fell out. …
He thought about how he cried at the grave just now, and he didn't find it funny. He ran to the side of the group of people while thinking about it.
Ye Wen suddenly burst into laughter...
The sad man looked back and saw a tall, muscular man one step away from Ye Wen. Seeing Ye Wen's playful smile, gnashing his teeth, and glaring with anger!
He raised his foot and kicked Ye Wen away...
…
Ye Wen fell on his back, but his chest didn't hurt, it was just his butt that hurt.
Su Yunxi, who was invisible, said: "Be careful, this person is very powerful. If I hadn't protected you just now, you might have been seriously injured."
When the strong man saw Ye Wen not covering his chest, but only touching his butt...butt, he thought to himself: Is this young man so powerful?
A woman who was following the group saw the man taking action and yelled, "What are you doing! How could you hurt someone!"
The man seemed to be a strict wife and said in a low voice: "This man has a playful face! He is disrespectful to the old lady!"
The woman glanced sideways at Ye Wen on the ground.
Su Yunxi's voice: Come up quickly, just get close and I will play the music, and it will work.
Ye Wen got up, but didn't dare to step forward. He watched helplessly as the other party was about to carry it to burn.
There was a stinging pain, and Ye Wen covered his chest.
The man saw it and smiled coldly.
Ye Wen hurriedly took a few steps forward, but the woman blocked Ye Wen's way and said: "Young man, this is not a place for laughter. Everyone is in a bad mood. Don't cause trouble."
Ye Wen really had no choice but to tell lies and said: "Let me take another look at my father..."
The woman fainted, looked at Ye Wen, and said, "Dad? The old man has never been close to women in his life, and he has no adopted son. Where did he get his son?"
Not close to women? Ye Wen said unconsciously: "Monk?" After hearing this, the man glared at Ye Wen fiercely.
Su Yunxi's voice exploded in Ye Wen's ears: Come up quickly! That's too late!
Ye Wen couldn't bear the stinging pain. He rushed forward and shouted: "Old man, let me see you again!"
The man struck with a palm, and Ye Wen was knocked away again.
Ye Wen was about to go up again, but Su Yunxi said: Don't bother, the other party has already escaped.
What? Mission failed?
What about my desire for money, beauty, immortality, and unification of the three realms?
Go ahead and dream!
The tablet on Ye Wen's chest was so hot that he could not tear it off. He shook his head and walked down the mountain.
In the end, all the hard work was in vain, and all the wishes were in vain.
Su Yunxi's voice came again: "Do you still want to realize your wish?"
Ye Wen smiled bitterly and said, "I think so."
"Okay! Go to Yunzhong Temple and help me kill him!"
