Chapter 2 I Am the Winner in Life Myself

Chapter 2 I am the winner in life myself

With the sound of broadcasting one after another, pieces of paper like snowflakes fell from the misty sky.

After a while, Qingu had a thick stack in his hand.

A small smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Not reconciled?

Unfulfilled wish?

Counterattack?

No no, in her last life, she had tried her best to win a fulfilling life, that was enough.

——As a "village girl", she joined the so-called upper class and married a handsome and wealthy husband. The key is to be so loving all her life (at least in the eyes of others). There are also several smart, sensible and successful sons and daughters... they are simply "winners in life" in people's eyes.

——Qingu also feels that for an ordinary woman like herself who is not very smart or has a strong background, from poverty to glory, from insignificance to an existence that others cannot ignore, these are the limits of what she can do, and there is nothing to regret that's it.

Some souls around can't wait to press their soul marks on it, while others are still looking forward to it.

After a while, the wooden boxes slowly descended from the void.

As the wooden boxes hit the ground, they lined up and began to change with crackling:

The outline of a door appeared on the front of the wooden box, and as the doors were opened one by one, handsome men and women came out from inside.

It's really stunning and enchanting, just take one to the outside world, that appearance, that figure, will definitely beat those traffic people by dozens of galaxies.

These handsome men and beautiful women are the "customer service" or "treasurers" of these firms. As they walk out, the cabins behind them continue to change and improve:

On some small roofs, there are more eaves with the character "人";

Some have a small window beside the door;

Some hung a string of wind chimes on the eaves.

It's just that most of the huts look very old, and the wooden boards seem to be almost rotten after a long time, and even the rotten smell from the wooden boards above can be smelled from a distance.

As the "treasurers" put out the signboards of their offices, the surrounding souls flocked towards these huts, and most of them gathered in front of those beautiful huts.

There are too many souls who are dissatisfied with their lives and want to reverse their miserable fate.

Like the hell train, all of this is not free, but requires the soul to pay a certain price-soul stone, or even source spirit.

——"Is it true here... as long as you have eight soul stones, you can take revenge on the person who ruined my happiness?"

"Of course……"

"I, I want to disfigure her, let her be abandoned by men, I, I want to make her..."

"These... can actually be incidental in the counterattack for your life, but if you must write it into the agreement, you need to pay an extra soul stone for each additional condition."

"Uh, but I... I only have eight soul stones"

"Sorry, this is the rule of our office. Eight soul stones can only be used as a basic counterattack. Of course, don't worry, you can also slap your face in a counterattack."

"Oh, that's fine, fine... as long as it makes her end up like me, I'm willing to do anything!"

——"I want to be rich and handsome"

"No problem, but you are in debt now, so you must use Yuanling as a bargaining chip, are you sure?"

"Anyway, I can't reach the underworld now. Even if I go, I will suffer the crime of the bird. It's better to be happy at the end. Let me tell you, don't fool me. I know it. If you pay the price of Yuanling, you will be happy." You can make your own requests as you like, and you must also meet..."

"Cough... Well, theoretically speaking. But you should know that each world has its own rules. If something violates the rules of that world, even we will be punished. And we are in that world After all, you are still living with your identity and your life, and the karma generated in the end will still act on yourself. Therefore, even if it is for yourself, please consider your counterattack requirements clearly."

"...Really, lz still has so many prank requests. Anyway, I'm going to become a super rich man, and I want to be the most handsome... Hmph, how dare they laugh at me at all times..."

"Hehe, I understand. Alright, deal, this is your agreement, sign it with your own soul seal after confirming it is correct."

... During the short time Qin Gu watched, dozens of souls signed an agreement with the firm.

The soul stone is the hard currency in the underworld. Whether it is to become a ghost in the underworld or to enter the six realms, the soul stone can play a decisive role.

At this moment, Qingu's mind could not help but become active. Although her past life left her with no regrets or nostalgia, if she can win more wealth now, um soul stones, it will definitely be of great help to her future life in the underworld.

Looking at those souls who are eager to counterattack, there is such a huge market demand here, if I can open an office myself, I will definitely make money.

Qingu believes that he has some advantages because he has a complete life experience.

Previously, those souls signed a general-purpose contract directly on the "propaganda" paper, which was the most basic counterattack contract, and the price was five soul stones.

And these face-to-face discussions have special requirements. Start with eight soul stones.

At this moment, Qingu saw a little commotion in front of one of the offices:

It's the soul of a woman who doesn't look twenty years old: "I...I want to say sorry to my parents, I..."

Just to say sorry to your parents? This request is so... refreshing. There is no such clause in the general contract.

The shopkeeper who received the woman paused for a moment, took a look at the woman with a high-end watch on her wrist, and said politely: "...Uh, in your case... I want 100 soul stones."

"But...I..." She only has 10 soul stones, she just wants to say sorry to her parents, why are they so much more expensive than others?

"I'm really sorry, your situation...minimum 100 soul stones..."

"Then, then I can also use Yuanling..."

The "treasurer" interrupted before the woman finished speaking: "Sorry, please go to another office to have a look."

... Seeing this scene, Qingu couldn't help but wonder: why the firm can agree to the very demanding requirements of other souls, and the required soul stones are at most ten or so. Instead, this woman just asked to go back to Yangjian to say sorry to her parents. The soul stone needed is so much higher?

After the previous wave of souls who eagerly wanted to counterattack for their previous life passed, the rest, apart from onlookers like Qingu, and those old fritters who were already very experienced, were part of them who wanted to counterattack. There is no soul stone, but I can't bear Yuanling's soul.

They gathered in front of these offices again: "...May I ask if you want to recruit workers here? We can help the clients fulfill their wishes, as long as they give us the energy to keep our souls immortal?"

The previously falling snowflake-like promotional paper contained a contract to become an office worker, but they are in debt, so they are not eligible to continue to receive the contract.

The handsome shopkeeper looked at the two souls in front of him, narrowed his charming eyes, and repeated, "Are you sure you don't need any other rewards?"

"Yes, as long as we become missionaries, we can do whatever we want."

The handsome shopkeeper: "Okay, this is the contract, sign it with your soul seal after confirming it is correct."