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It seems a little too harsh.

The fifth thought chooses to be at peace since you come. If you want to live in the ancient times without relatives, you must have your own small career in order to support yourself and your lover.
But in this place, she didn't know what she could do?
Unlike the last time she traveled through time and space, the identity of Princess of the Sei made her do nothing and she didn't have to go hungry.
Now that he has become a beggar, he is full of grievances.
The old business can't go back. After all, there is no underworld now. Even if she catches a ghost, she has no place to send it. She can only think of another way.
Now there is only one hundred taels of silver given by Di Jun as startup capital, and she can't take it out no matter how much she has.
Fifth thoughts have always been a person with action. Whenever he thinks of it, he will go to the street to find business opportunities and see what is suitable for him to do?
Before leaving, I explained, "After you take the medicine, you should cultivate well. I will go out if I have something to do."
"Where are you going?" His small face was filled with undetectable tension.
The fifth thought wouldn't tell his little thoughts. He gently pinched the chubby cheeks he had raised in the past few days, "I know you have a strong sense of self-esteem and don't want to stay here, so you'll go out to see what small business we do in the future, and don't have to rely on others here."
Hearing this, Yan Xiang's little face was lit up instantly, as dazzling as the stars in the sky.
She could think so, which proved that she was willing to stay and live with herself.
How could Yan Yao be unhappy?
The little mouth was about to grin behind her ears, and nodded heavily, ensuring that she must cultivate herself well and keep her health as soon as possible, and then move out with her as soon as possible.
"I can do anything. When I get older, I can do labor. Don't worry, I will definitely support you."
The fifth thought burst into laughter, "Okay, I'll go and see if there is any work you can do." This nature of relying on your own ability to eat, not being lazy or disgusted with work, should still be carried forward. After all, one day she will no longer be here, and he will not become a beggar again if he has the ability to support himself.
After leaving the mansion, I started wandering around alone on the fifth thought.
It was exactly the same as the scene a few days ago. Anyone who saw her looked sad and looked like she was a plague, and she would definitely retreat three feet away wherever she went.
I couldn't help but sigh. If she had done any business, she would definitely be the worst store in the business. It would be strange if someone was willing to come to her.
Thinking of this, she became even more discouraged. What else can she find?
Walking down the street, she just glanced at the food and before she could take out her wallet, someone served it with her hands. If she didn't take it, she would cry in front of her, which made her think she was a bandit.
She was full all the way.
Not only is my stomach full, but I'm even very upset.
Now I don’t dare to go to places with a lot of people, so I can only walk into small paths and go back to ask Di Jun to see which industries are the most popular in this era, so that I can avoid hitting the wall by myself.
At this moment, a scream similar to horror cut through the quiet alley.
The first reaction of the fifth thought is to enter the alert whole body, with a calm and calm light in your eyes, and then look at every corner here.
There was nothing, and then a fearful call for help sounded again. The fifth thought could accurately determine the source of the sound. The body instinctively responded, rushed out to another part of the alley, and then followed the only dilapidated temple that he could see.
He kicked open the dilapidated door and saw a shocking scene. An evil ghost who had been practicing Taoism for hundreds of years rushed towards several humans with his bloody mouth.
When I heard the door was broken, I thought someone was generous and came to save them. Who knew that the person who came was the fifth thought. At that moment, I really wanted to die.
Who would have thought that it was this fierce woman? Not to mention saving them, it would be nice to not take any harm.
Last time, she sucked the four of them with small branches so much sour. Later, she stripped them naked and tied them to the trunk just because they snatched the brat's steamed bun.
Isn't this normal?
They don’t know how many times they have done it themselves, but who would have thought that one day someone would come out to fight him.
Although she knew that the other party would not save them, the human subconscious instinct for help had not been lost. Everyone rushed towards the fifth thought with tears in their eyes. Even if she didn't want to save them, she could at least block the evil spirit.
God knows when they were able to see the hell.
When I think of the legend I heard from somewhere, it is said that those ghosts, monsters, etc., like to eat them the most, and they have great tonic effects.
"Don't kill me, I'm a beggar, my flesh is smelly and it's not delicious at all."
"Yes, yes, it's so smelly. You'd better go eat someone else!"
"Heroine helps us, save us, we will never bully that little kid again."
"Mom, help me!"
Several old men cried so much that they were so sad that those who didn't know thought their parents had died?
The main reason is that the old beggars did not give up any hope in their hearts, thinking that the fifth thought would save people without grudges.
But when the fifth thought really took action, especially the moment he threw out the long whip, he almost cried bitterly.
From then on, I felt a firm idea in my heart, and treated the fifth thought as a goddess.
The whip was originally Bai Zhaozhao's fox tail, which condensed the majesty of the gods, and the ghost shadows were filled with blood red in the sky, which shows that they often harmed people a lot.
So the fifth thought did not intend to show mercy. The whip was swinging and the white light phantom, in conjunction with the spiritual energy she had cultivated these days, the overwhelming immortal power fell down fiercely. The horror on the face was obvious. Without time to dodge, there was nothing left after being beaten by the whip.
Chapter completed!
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