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

Chapter 265 I'll Send You Off (46)

At Fengdu University, dropping out and graduating are practically the same thing.

The school will give you a certificate of completion, and you can then freely apply for jobs elsewhere. In the eyes of employers, ghost cultivators are the lowest level of cultivators, so it doesn't matter whether they are graduates or not.

Anyway, they're all going to be under the Emperor's flag.

This disdain made the ghost cultivators even less willing to graduate, and they continued to linger at Fengdu University, sticking together for warmth and continuing not to graduate.

A logical closed loop, how beautiful!

It's common for students to fail exams and be disqualified from graduation; everyone just manages to get through it each time.

Dozens of old ghosts sat down indifferently, flipped through the teaching materials prepared by Yan Ye, and then scoffed in dissatisfaction.

It's just a quack "anti-fraud manual".

Old ghosts are easily fooled, but they all follow one principle: as long as I don't send money, you can't fool me.

Some very old ghosts are still easy to fool, but it's not so easy to fool these new ghosts who are under 100 years old.

However, after looking through the file for a while, they felt that something was wrong with it.

Glancing at Yan Ye, who had already picked up his phone to play Dreamland, the old ghosts huddled together and began to secretly discuss:
(Don't you guys feel like something's off?)
(Yes, it teaches us to distinguish between heretical practitioners, to differentiate between the dead and the living, and to determine if someone has been parasitized, etc. What do we need this knowledge for?)

(Is something big going to happen soon?)
(I don't know.)
(If they tell us to learn it, then we'll learn it. There's no harm in learning it anyway.)
(Yes, that's it.)
Knowing that there was no harm in learning it, the old ghosts temporarily lowered their guard and began to read carefully.

This anti-fraud handbook contains a lot of information, but something about it is a bit off.

This includes detailed script recognition, as well as many unusual recognition methods.

After watching it, I felt like I had learned a dragon-slaying skill. It was useful, but I couldn't find a way to apply it.

After barely managing to finish learning the book, Yan Ye confirmed that everyone had finished learning it, and then distributed the "Tianyuan Inspector" book, which he had bought at his own expense, to each of the old ghosts.

"The exam content is here. Anyone who fails the first twenty years will be considered to have failed the exam. You have one day to complete the exam. You may begin."

A copy of "Tianyuan Inspector" costs eighteen yuan, and sending away an old ghost costs one hundred yuan, leaving you with a profit of eighty-two yuan.

The old ghosts were even more confused by Yan Ye's unexpected move.

After discussing it for a while, they discovered that the dream was published by a legitimate dream platform, the dream architect was a trainee dream architect from Tianyuan, and it was certified by the Dream Architect Association, so there were no problems.

After reading the description of the dream, they found that it was a typical game-like dream, and the description even made it seem rather amusing.

So what kind of shady scheme is Yan Ye hiding?
However, they were confident in their unwavering resolve and believed that nothing the other party could do could shake their determination not to graduate, and this dream was no exception.

Therefore, they readily entered the dream world, quickly became familiar with its rules, and then began their lives as inspectors.

Looking at these people, Yan Ye smiled with satisfaction.

Exams are a lie!

Moreover, even if the student fails the exam, it only means that the school is not teaching well, and the student should not be expelled or graduate.

However, these are all smokescreens, designed to prevent these shrewd old devils from noticing the ingenious traps they have set!

Her real purpose was to immerse these old ghosts in a dream, so that they could have the strongest dream experience in their twentieth year.

Now, I'll make you my guinea pigs and see if this dream can help you graduate!

The old ghosts were completely unaware of Yan Ye's evil intentions, and were utterly immersed in their dream.

Soon, the old ghosts realized that this dream was quite interesting.

No, it should be very interesting.

Thanks to the "Anti-Fraud Manual" that Yan Ye gave them at the beginning, they were able to familiarize themselves with the basic gameplay of the dream world with almost no effort when they entered, and then they started playing the dream world.

As ghost cultivators who hadn't graduated for many years, photographic memory was a basic skill for them. They memorized the contents of the manual without much effort and happily passed through the novice period. Normally, they could only complete fifteen entry checks a day.

About five of them were from unorthodox sects, and another five were of lower aptitude and could not enter.

The remaining five are the more suitable candidates; they can come in as laborers and serve their base.

However, after training in the manual, their efficiency can be increased to thirty. Many roles can tell at a glance that there is a problem, and then they can use the corresponding methods to detect the quality of the other party and then deal with it.

The more people join, the more gifts you receive, allowing you to acquire decent buildings early on, and then your development snowballs.

An hour later, the old ghosts all left, and their previously ethereal bodies suddenly came to life.

"Incredible!" An old ghost stared wide-eyed, his face full of surprise. "This is the first time I've ever played this type of dream game."

An old ghost, twirling his hair, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Whose work is this? It's much more interesting than I imagined."

"I thought it was just a simple scam prevention exercise, but I didn't expect there to be so much more to it. When I saw the shuttle port completed, the giant shuttles soaring into the sky, and the cheers all around, I felt that my life had been worthwhile!"

"Are there any flying shuttles around you? I'm near the ocean, and a huge lighthouse soars into the sky, its endless light visible even at night. The pitch-black night sky is illuminated; that scene is absolutely amazing!"

"It's rare for Yan Ye to do something decent!"

Looking at these old ghosts, Yan Ye discovered that without exception, every one of them who entered the dream became clearer.

Previously, these old ghosts, in order to avoid graduating, deliberately adjusted their mindset, making themselves depressed, as if they might disappear at any moment.

Someone, I don't know, even created a technique to control emotions. Every day during my class, they would adopt a torture posture, but after school, they would immediately become lively and cheerful, making it impossible for me to be happy.

But now, one by one they've finally shown their true colors, revealing their true nature to her.

Walking up to these old ghosts, Yan Ye smiled gently and asked, "Gentlemen, how did you feel about this dream?"

"Absolutely remarkable!"

"This is the first time I've ever had such a fun dream."

"The gameplay is very simple, but the content is very profound! After playing it, I even had the urge to go to work and find a similar job."

"Me too!"

"Me too... Oh no, we've fallen for their trap!"

Realizing something was wrong, the old ghost immediately tried to escape.

But Yan Ye was already one step ahead, using the exclusive martial art of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on his fingers—the Graduation Finger!
When she pointed a finger at his brow, the old ghost screamed in pain. The urge to work surged within him and materialized into a diploma, which fell into his hands.

Not only that, his clothes were also transformed into a graduation gown, making him look much more energetic.

Upon discovering that he had already graduated, Lao Gui picked up his phone in despair and found that he had received a payment reminder text message.

"No, I don't want to see this! I don't want to graduate!"

"late!"

With a snap of his fingers, Yan Ye watched as the other person was dragged away by the school security guards, while simultaneously hearing the sound of his bonus being credited to his account.

Nodding in satisfaction, she turned her head and looked at the group of trembling old ghosts, revealing a gentle smile.

"Everyone, you can graduate now."

"No!"

"Yan Ye, you'll get your comeuppance sooner or later!"

"Chenguang, I'm not done with you yet!"

(End of this chapter)