White Bone Evolution Guide

Chapter 44 The White Bone Demon's Stable New Food

The next morning.

After Gu Bai finished delivering the pork, he returned home to find Ma Gan and Gu Xiaojiao standing in front of his house, pasting up new certificates of merit.

A positive role model for society!

Heaven and earth conscience!

I, the White Bone Demon, have really made something of myself.

Wait a minute, what did I do to become a positive role model?

"What did you guys do? The award certificate came so quickly?" Gu Bai asked, voicing his doubts.

"Hey, there's still a 10,000 yuan bonus. We successfully caught Yanran at your shop last night."

Gu Xiaojiao grinned and said, "Although the shop was damaged, don't worry, Brother Bai, the Public Security Bureau has already arranged for someone to renovate it for you."

They really caught them?

Have our fellow human beings become this stupid?

They even go online to commit fraud, and ended up getting scammed?

The White Bone Demon scorned her, saying she was not on the same level as herself!

After leading the two into the house, Ma Gan chuckled and said, "Brother Bai, I have something to tell you."

"Little Jiao, I left some pork bones for Grandpa Qin, go and take a look," Gu Bai said.

"Okay." Gu Xiaojiao was very perceptive and got up to leave.

Magan checked the door to make sure it was locked, then walked away before returning.

He carefully sat down next to Gu Bai, only occupying half of his bottom, and said in a low voice, "Brother Bai, this time we successfully caught that thing with the help of the pork shop, and also cleaned up Brother Bai's pork shop."

"Clearing the name?"

Ma Gan said proudly, "Brother Bai, think about it. When I said I was pimping at the pork shop, Yanran believed me. The Public Security Bureau would never have guessed that you were actually pimping there."

"Wait a minute." The White Bone Demon sensed something was wrong: "When did I pimp for someone?"

Ma Gan was taken aback: "Weren't you a pimp in there?"

"I'll pull your sister..."

"If I had a younger sister, I would definitely send her here."

White Bone Demon: "..."

Wait a minute, let me sort this out first.

After half an hour.

The White Bone Demon finally realized that her fur business had been mistaken for a pimping business by the Hemp Stalker.

Ma Gan came into contact with the eccentric Yan Ran and, taking advantage of her, claimed that he was using a pork shop as a front for pimping.

And then, Yanran believed it.

The White Bone Demon looked at the proud, skinny guy and felt a headache coming on.

Have you become disconnected from the world and can't keep up with the human brain's circuitry after staying home for too long?

Did he buy blood bags because he felt he had beaten the woman too badly and she needed a blood transfusion?

They even managed to kill someone with low HP?

"Skinny..." The White Bone Demon glanced wistfully at the gray sky outside. "Could you please stop overthinking things?"

"Isn't that how it is? Then why did you buy so much blood? And catgut?"

"Do you understand donation? This is my donation form."

The White Bone Demon took out a stack of donation records from the drawer: "I have always been a kind and compassionate person. I didn't have enough blood to donate myself, so I bought blood to donate."

Yes, it was donated to the White Bone Demon.

He found the donation template online, and the illiterate man, Ma Gan, couldn't see the flaws.

"The real fur business?"

"How despicable! Who would dare lend money to the police?"

Magan lit a cigarette, scratched his head dejectedly, and said, "So what did I do? Do you still want those dozen or so girls?"

"Isn't it pretty?"

"There are a few pretty ones."

"Let me take a look."

"hey-hey."

Ma Gan quickly pulled out his phone, and the two of them huddled together in front of the screen, chuckling.

The White Bone Demon admired the food.

Ma Gan revealed a knowing smile that any man would understand.

"Just take a look." The White Bone Demon wrote down the address, got up, went to the bathroom, and burned the donation book.

"No, brother, why do you have a fever?"

"I do good deeds anonymously," the White Bone Demon sighed. "I already have so many honors, and I don't want to put any pressure on the recipients. If it gets out, it might affect their lives."

There weren't any of those people, so why not burn it?

I showed it to the hemp stalk and said goodbye to this part of the story.

"Brother, you have such high ideals. I want to be a good person too." Ma Gan wiped away his tears; he was moved.

"By the way, where did you get your blood packs?" the White Bone Demon quickly asked.

Magan said, "I don't know either. Old Wang was the contact. I'm just a deliveryman. Now that Old Wang has run away, I have nothing to do."

"So, you want to be a pimp?"

"Heh, wasn't that a misunderstanding before?" Ma Gangan chuckled. "I did a great job this time, and the Public Security Bureau has already given me a driver's position. I can start earning money from now on."

"Good job, keep it up." Gu Bai patted him on the shoulder.

Ma Gan nodded vigorously: "Brother Bai, I'll definitely work hard. Um, could you lend me some money first?"

"What do you need the money for?"

"There are three girls, they are really unfortunate. There's no other way. This project can't be done. I have to give them an explanation."

"Okay, I'll transfer 20,000 yuan to you."

Since the blood packs were no longer available, Gu Bai had quite a bit of savings, so 20,000 yuan was considered a small sum.

"Thanks, brother. I'll be going now." Ma Gan took the money, wrapped his down jacket tighter, and left the neighborhood.

The White Bone Demon stood by the window, watching the slender figure disappear into the distance.

"Poor soul, the kind-hearted White Bone Demon is here, hehehe."

The White Bone Demon recalled the information of the dozen or so people she had been looking at. She decided to ignore those rotten people, as their yang energy was definitely not palatable.

He changed his clothes and went out, carrying a bag. When he found a secluded corner, he rubbed his face and pinched it again.

咚咚

"Hello, are you Qin Xiaoyu?"

"Who are you?"

"I am Zhao Guangming, a psychology intern. This is my file."

"I don't know you. Who are you looking for?"

"Oh, it's like this. We in psychology need to master hypnosis. I heard from someone recently that someone in your family is sick and needs money."

I'm practicing hypnosis here. If you'd like to become my hypnosis subject, I'll come every three days, and I'll pay you six thousand yuan each time.

"Hypnosis? Six thousand for three days?"

"Yes, I'm not good at hypnosis, but don't worry, it won't harm your body. I'll just feel sleepy, but I'll be fine after a nap."

You can go to the hospital for a check-up afterward. If there are any injuries, you can terminate the contract and report me to the police.

"I...I'm willing, but when should I pay?"

"Once the contract is signed, the six thousand is yours."

"I'll sign it right away."

"Thank you, Ms. Qin. Look at this pocket watch, don't blink, yes, that's it..."

Five minutes later.

The White Bone Demon left with the bag and went to the next unfortunate person's house.

Everything went smoothly; there were only three unfortunate people in total.

"Although it's ordinary, its yang energy is fresh and clean."

The White Bone Demon disappeared at the end of the street, the contract in her hand turning to ashes.

There's no need for any contractual constraints; it's invalid.

As long as they continue trading, the White Bone Demon will continue.

If you're too greedy and want more money, then give it up.

The White Bone Demon only wanted to buy some food and didn't want to cause any deaths.

As for the rest of the scoundrels, the White Bone Demon doesn't want to associate with them; money doesn't come from thin air.

When you get home, store the yang energy you just absorbed.

Now, it's time to go to work.

The three unfortunate people slept until evening, rubbed their temples, and apart from feeling a little listless, they did not experience any aftereffects.

Holding the money in their hands, they all felt hope.

Just look at the pocket watch, make money simply and cleanly, who would still want to go into business!

Win-win!

Slaughterhouse.

Gu Bai arrived on his tricycle, and Gu Qingyi was already there on time.

The female crab has evolved again.

Not right.

Why does the smell of ice cream emanate from Gu Qingyi?

Gu Qingyi turned around and asked, "Can you tell what's different about me?"

The White Bone Demon scrutinized her carefully and said earnestly, "You've aged a day?"

"Gu Bai, I'm angry!"

"Is this an air pump? It has so much air in it."