I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 193 A Series of Backstabbings (56)

With a sigh of relief, Chen Yu finally felt at ease.

The biggest hidden danger has disappeared, and I've finally made it to the end!
There's a gap of 40 in negative emotions, but 120 million in positive emotions, so the advantage is in our hands!

After that, all I have to do is wait for everyone to go crazy and for negative emotions to spread, then I can happily collect the mixed negative and positive emotions and make a good profit of four million.

Money is all about finding its place in the bank; if it doesn't end up in your own pocket, it's not truly yours!

Then everyone goes crazy, and you can indirectly get negative emotions, and then you reach the pinnacle of life.

Just as he was thinking this, he noticed that the temple keeper on the platform did not announce the start of the blessing ceremony, but instead looked up at the sky.

Before long, another blue talisman fell from the sky and landed in the temple keeper's hand.

Looking at the blue talisman in his hand, the temple keeper was clearly stunned for a moment, but he still continued to chant: "This year's situation is a bit special, there is still one dream that has been absorbed."

There are experts too!

The unprecedented situation left the students in the audience increasingly confused, and even the tutoring center owners who were just about to celebrate were stunned.

A bad feeling immediately came over Chen Yu, who hoped the temple keeper would announce the results quickly.

But the temple keeper didn't want to miss this opportunity to read the advertising slogans!
He immediately repeated the advertising script, then shouted to the backstage staff, "Two lines, two advertising fees, don't forget!"

"Unforgettable!" one staff member exclaimed. "They said they'd be willing to pay three times the price for such a rare opportunity!"

"They're the ones who said it!"

Within fifteen minutes, he had gotten three million from others. The temple keeper, as if injected with adrenaline, excitedly said, "The second dream to be absorbed this year is 'Dream People: Final Chapter 11'."

Cheers erupted suddenly, and the students below burst into a series of enthusiastic shouts of approval.

Dreams 1-10 are the foundation of everything, while Dream 11 is the key to everything. These two dreams are an integral part of each other and cannot be separated.

Although it would be an honor to be absorbed by any one of them, Wenchang Xingjun made an exception and absorbed two, which shows his affirmation of the anonymous author and also his affirmation of the taste of dream lovers.

Wenchang Xingjun, you did a great job!

The enthusiastic applause lasted for a long time, and the tutoring center owners stood up excitedly, cheering wildly.

Absorbing two dreams together and releasing two blessings simultaneously will not drive the students mad immediately, but prolonged grief will boost the sales of calming herbs, allowing them to profit further.

Wenchang Xingjun, you did a great job!

Bai Yanbing looked at Chen Yu with a gratified expression, thinking to himself that a hero is indeed a hero.

The fact that something he had never seen before was now appearing before him, which highlighted the other party's extraordinary nature and made him even more convinced that Chen Yu was the hero he had been looking for.

But when he saw Chen Yu, he noticed that the other man's expression had become increasingly serious.

"Chen Yu, what's wrong?"

"fine……"

[An unknown star deity has affirmed your abilities, positive emotions +612112]

The overwhelming positive emotions of 600,000 almost overwhelmed Chen Yu.

His positive emotions surged to 1.9 million, almost breaking through his warning line, causing him to break out in a cold sweat.

Who would have thought? You little devil, Wenchang Xingjun, would resort to sneak attacks!

You've really caused me a lot of trouble!
If I hadn't spent most of my money beforehand, I would definitely be dead here today. You broke your vow for me, and you really want me to die?

But it's okay, as long as we all go crazy together, everything will be alright.

However, when he discovered that the temple keeper did not announce the results directly, he sensed that something was wrong.

Sure enough, after the temple keeper examined the blue paper, he said apologetically, "Gentlemen, I apologize. I was supposed to announce the signal for the start of the blessing ceremony, but today a gentleman will announce it in person. Please welcome Mr. Zhuge!"

A flash of blue light appeared, and the newcomer materialized.

The other person was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, with a gentle smile on his face. He looked somewhat like the God of Literature, and somewhat like Zhuge Yuan from a dream.

He bowed to the crowd and said with a smile, "I am Zhuge Xingjun, an incarnation of Wenchang Xingjun based on Zhuge Yuan. After hearing your voices wishing for Zhuge Yuan's resurrection, Wenchang Xingjun has incarnated as me to fulfill your wishes. I greet you all."

After a brief silence, screams erupted one after another.

On one side is Wenchang Xingjun (the God of Literature), and on the other is the deceased Zhuge Yuan. Now, double the joy has appeared, making the students feel as if they have witnessed a miracle.

After incorporating all the dreams in "The Dreamer," this incarnation of Wenchang Xingjun almost completely became Zhuge Yuan, allowing them to witness the miracle of a dead character being resurrected in reality.

"Lord Wenchang, we love and respect you!"

"I have decided to worship Wenchang Xingjun for the rest of my life."

"What's going on? Am I dreaming? What's that in the corner of my eye? Is it urine? Yes, why am I crying? It must be urine."

"You talk too much, just call them all at once!"

Bai Yanbing was also filled with disbelief upon seeing Zhuge Xingjun's arrival.

Pointing to the incarnation of Wenchang Xingjun below, he said incredulously, "Did you see that? The incarnation of Wenchang Xingjun has descended!"

"I saw it," Chen Yu replied blankly.

"Aren't you moved? It's the incarnation of a Star Lord! An incarnation of a Star Lord that only happens once every few hundred years! He will absorb Zhuge Yuan's personality, and with the backing of the Wenchang Star Lord, no one will dare to touch him. Afterwards, he will punish evil and promote good just like Zhuge Yuan. Wenchang City is truly saved! Chen Yu, you did a great job!"

Chen Yu stared at his extra 400,000 positive emotions, and really didn't dare to move.

We're only 200,000 short!
If I get even a little bit of positive emotion, I'll be in big trouble.

Perhaps his prayers had worked, for Zhuge Xingjun did not continue his backstabbing. Instead, he took out a bottle of calming herb tea and said with a smile, "Everyone, I will be praying for you all later. The process will be a little painful. But I have prepared calming herb tea for you. Just take a sip when you feel unwell, and it will be very effective. Everyone will have one bottle. If you need more, just show your receipt for the incense you bought."

Seeing the calming herb tea that the other party took out, Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that it was finally none of his business anymore.

After all, this wasn't my doing, it has nothing to do with me, so I shouldn't thank anyone else.

Just as he was about to take a break and quickly channel his positive emotions, he heard Bai Yanbing say admiringly, "President Chen, you're amazing."

"What's wrong!"

"Isn't that your Tianyuan-produced calming herbal tea? You've been waiting for this moment, haven't you?"

Chen Yu quickly looked over and found that the calming herb tea in the other person's arms looked very familiar. It was the product that Luo Tong had sent him to ask for his opinion on before.

Ha ha.

You little devils!

You guys have really made my life miserable!
(End of this chapter)