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

Chapter 262 The dream before dawn must be so much fun (16)

Graduation is a nightmare for students at Fengdu University.

The loans I owed have to be paid off, the free training materials are gone, the freezer I'm used to living in will have a new owner, and even my cafeteria meal card will be confiscated.

In addition, single people have to pay a single tax, and those with children have to make up for previous children's education expenses. All kinds of fees can directly cost them their lives, forcing them to find a place to live under the banner of the Emperor and start living a life without the rights of ghosts.

Looking at the temple keeper of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva statue in front of him, Rongyuan exclaimed excitedly, "I'm so depressed! I'm in a really bad mood! I just rejected an invitation from someone with a 90-point physical body, how could I possibly be suitable for a job?"

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is a very magnanimous star deity, and his temple keeper is also a very magnanimous temple keeper.

Even though Rongyuan was so agitated, she still smiled and put the signboard down, then slapped him across the face.

The blow was extremely powerful. Rong Yuan's body rolled from the podium to the last row, barely stopping only after knocking over five students in the back row.

The temple keeper stepped forward with a smile, gently stepping on Rongyuan's head, and said:

"Can you stop this nonsense? You've been going through sixty-four years of college, are you addicted? I've worked here for thirty years, and you're here every single year! Get out of here and become part of my sales performance!"

Covering his face, Rongyuan felt that the other person was really gentle.

Other career services office teachers are kicked.

He sat up, head bowed, and said, "Teacher, is there really no way to change this? I don't want to graduate."

"Well, there's nothing I can do. Your emotions indicate that you've been having some thoughts about going to work lately. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva feels this is a good thing, and is preparing to let you graduate directly, without having to wait until July. By the way, what have you done recently that has made a 64-year-old senior like you even have the idea of ​​going to work?"

"Teacher, I will never betray my brothers, so you don't need to think about it."

"Is it?"

The temple keeper still smiled gently.

She opened her arms, her own spiritual energy fully unfolding, and the illusory image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva appeared behind her, filling her with great compassion and liberation.

Then, the sound of the Compassion Sutra rang out, and the soul-stirring sound almost made Rongyuan convert to Buddhism and give away everything he had.

Fortunately, he was an old ghost, and although his cultivation hadn't increased much over the years, his Dao heart had become increasingly firm.

Holding fast to his last shred of conviction, he lowered his head and said firmly, "I will never betray my brothers!"

"Is it?"

The illusion suddenly vanished, and the immense pressure dissipated as well.

Just as he was wondering why the other party was being so agreeable this time, Rongyuan's pupils contracted as he saw that the temple keeper had already taken his phone and was flipping through the pages one by one.

The other party was very familiar with the phone and found the dream that Rongyuan had used before in a few breaths. Then he laughed when he saw "Tianyuan Inspector" in it.

Is this the dream?

"No!"

"Alright, you've graduated. Your student status will be cancelled in five minutes, then take your diploma and get out of Fengdu University. You'll have to pay off your student loans within five years, and the other bills will be handed to you one by one!"

"You extraterrestrial demon, you will die a horrible death!"

"The mournful cries of cattle and horses are always so beautiful. Drag him out!"

With a smile, the temple keeper watched Rongyuan being dragged away, then purchased the dream world, immersed himself in it, and began to experience it in detail.

Similar to Rongyuan, she found all the imposters on the first day and received a reward of 250 yuan.

However, "Tianyuan Inspector" has a strong element of randomness; on the first day, what you get is not a carbon dioxide-starch conversion plant, but a cemetery.

Food cannot be obtained from the cemetery, but it can hold corpses. Each time a corpse is buried there, there is a chance to obtain some of the deceased's belongings or skills from their lifetime. This structure fully demonstrates the benevolence of the Dream Weaver, Dawn.

After all, the dead should be respected. Providing a place for the deceased to rest in peace in this chaotic place is undoubtedly a great act of compassion.

Moreover, this cemetery can also bury those imposters, allowing them to provide an extra reward on top of the fifty-dollar prize. It's also a way to make use of waste and a good place for people to reform.

With a cemetery, the temple keeper's gaze towards imposters changed.

She meticulously scrutinizes everyone who tries to enter the country, wishing they were all imposters who would be killed by the sword cultivators stationed there, so she could make money and bury their bodies.

Starting from the tenth round, the dream becomes more difficult.

As the number of people entering the country increases, Tianyuan behind it becomes more and more prosperous.

The money she earns can be used to purchase various materials and blueprints, and then develop in a targeted manner based on the materials and blueprints provided by the inbound residents, thereby achieving maximum efficiency.

The larger the population, the higher her daily base salary. Diverse buildings also increase people's happiness and unlock more visually appealing content for her.

However, population growth is also a temptation for imposters.

In order to enter Tianyuan, they became increasingly powerful and cunning.

Ordinary methods are no longer effective against them; more advanced equipment and magical artifacts must be introduced to identify them.

In addition, natural disasters also struck.

The first natural disaster was an earthquake.

While the temple keeper was still questioning an inbound traveler for information, a violent earthquake struck, shaking the entire Tengen district before subsiding several minutes later.

In just a few short minutes, half of the inbound travelers broke through the checkpoint, leaving the temple keeper in a daze before he realized he should arrest them.

Some people were brought back, but several imposters changed their appearance and blended directly into the citizens of Tianyuan, leaving the temple keeper helpless.

The next day, the bodies of three citizens appeared outside the checkpoint. Their hollowed-out bodies were made into three flags, as if mocking the temple keeper's incompetence.

Those three people were the first residents brought in by the temple keeper. Just a few days ago they were drinking and chatting together, and today they have turned into corpses.

Upon seeing the three corpses, the temple keeper gritted his teeth and broke one of them.

Ignoring the subsequent arrangements, she directly refused entry to everyone, then used the money originally intended for keeping warm to hire hunters outside the city to find these imposters one by one and hang them outside the checkpoint.

Although she felt a sense of relief, seeing the approaching snowstorm, she knew she was doomed this time.

With a sigh of amusement, the temple keeper exited the dream, deleted the save file, and prepared to restart. Then, he slapped himself hard.

Playing in a dream world and forgetting about important matters—this is really not like me.

Looking back now, that dream was truly despicable.

For ghost cultivators, those fresh, living bodies are the best tonic. Just seeing them makes them rush forward like moths to a flame, and then they play with them so much that they forget to eat and sleep.

For a temple keeper like her who loves to accumulate merit, helping the people of the city is the best reward. Seeing them gradually become happier is more comforting than anything else.

"Tianyuan, Chenguang, I'll remember you."

The temple keeper silently memorized the other person's name and decided to find all of Chenguang's dreams and then examine them.

The next day, with red eyes, she looked at the Dream People series and wondered what the hell this was.

Who am I, really?
　I'll be updating twice at noon and then four more times in the afternoon. I've been so busy lately.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)