Great, I'm surrounded by villains.

Chapter 377 Platinum Membership Package
The housekeeper then learned that the people of Blue Star have developed many businesses, many of which are considered to be quite advanced in the entire universe, such as "Home Security" and "Resurrection Match Leveling".

Now, for only 99998, you can become the first platinum member of Blue Star.

The housekeeper is very interested in the business of boosting the level for the resurrection match, and the price seems to be reasonable.

As September advertises, you can protect your life for less than six figures.

"My Master Duan is a gold medal power leveler and has not received any negative reviews so far."

Jiu Yue saw the business opportunity and spared no effort to recommend Duan Mingyuan to the housekeeper.

Some time ago, the Third Prince often complained that business was difficult nowadays. Apart from life energy, Blue Star had no other export goods to offer. Although it had joined the Sixteen Star Summit, it still had a long way to go to establish a cosmic trade line.

And now, isn’t the business opportunity here?

“You can pay on all platforms, and you can even choose to pay in installments.”

“There is no need to pay in installments.”

The butler waved his hand. After all, he was a prominent family in the Shan clan. If he couldn't even give out 100,000 shells, wouldn't he be laughed at? "How about this, if you can find someone who can provide the soul exchange ceremony to the family head, I will apply for a ten-year platinum membership at once."

This is big business.

The Semitic people's innate business acumen came into play at this time.

"I will transfer 200,000 shells to you first as a deposit."

“The boss is awesome!”

If she hadn't lacked props, Jiu Yue would have imitated the gift-receiving special effects on the virtual platform and thrown flowers at the butler.

The investigation tonight has come to an end, and the housekeeper is also very clear that more haste makes waste.

Before dawn, Duan Mingyuan and Jiu Yue returned to their residence on the eco-ship.

Jiu Yue yawned several times along the way. Her biological clock has always been regular. She would take a shower and go to bed before 11 o'clock every day. But today, in order to solve a murder case, she had to stay up all night as a famous detective and go to the crime scene.

Duan Mingyuan seemed to be thinking about something.

The butler later mentioned that the strange phenomena on the Saintfield have been going on for a long time. Not only Saintfield VI, but many people have seen ghosts on the ship over the past decade or so. The ghosts are not limited to another self, but also include those who have died on the ship. They float around the ship and sometimes even take the initiative to talk to the crew members who witnessed them.

Unlike the angry ghosts in traditional perception, these ghosts did not show much aggression, and some of them seemed to be unaware of the fact that they were dead.

This may be a side effect of the soul-swapping ritual, which allows part of the souls of the deceased to be retained.

But not everyone can see these ghosts.

The housekeeper believes that people who can see ghosts either have extreme emotional fluctuations recently or have strong obsessions in their hearts, but what is certain is that it has nothing to do with the length of the hair.

If the "other self" is expanded to the level of a ghost, Duan Mingyuan will not be able to be sure whether this is related to the "black mud".

He decided to ask the experts for their opinions tomorrow.

September was not idle either. After returning to her room, she sent a text message to Coyote Twelve, finding something for the idle Bebop Cowboy to do.

He was a security guard, so protecting the housekeeper's safety should not be a problem for him.

After finishing all this, she went straight to the bathroom. It would be dawn in less than two hours.

Although the little fox ambitiously set five alarms for himself in order to maintain a regular schedule, he still overslept as expected.

Early in the morning, Duan Mingyuan glanced at September, who was frowning and covering her head with the quilt to resist the invasion of the alarm clock, and did not wake her up from her drowsiness.

He had experienced such difficult times countless times, and even suffered the pain of only sleeping for two hours.

Fortunately, as a former worker, he has long been accustomed to it.

After washing up, tidy up your appearance.

The eco-ship thoughtfully prepares a buffet breakfast for every scholar attending the academic summit. In this regard, the company has never spared any expense. The chefs are all the best invited from various planets. They are committed to allowing people from different civilizations to taste the flavor of their hometown.

For Duan Mingyuan, breakfast time is the best opportunity.

With Fuling's introduction, he met an expert in the field of "black mud", who was also the one who was silent in the academic discussion yesterday, and then suddenly brought up "Duan Mingyuan's Black Mud Theory".

The expert looked young, less than 40 years old, and could compete for the title of the youngest among these famous scholars. He did not seem to attend such academic summits often. He sat alone at a table, and when Duan Mingyuan and Fuling took their seats, he seemed a little uneasy.

After a moment, he took the initiative to say, "I only proposed a hypothesis at yesterday's academic conference. It is not 100% confirmed. This is normal academic discussion."

Experts were very worried that Duan Mingyuan was here to call for punishment.

"That's exactly why I came to see you."

Duan Mingyuan directly stated his purpose. "I have carefully read the theoretical report you published two years ago. It mentioned that the 'black mud' allowed the crew of the crashed spacecraft to see themselves. It is a spiritual influence. They are born with the ability to distort human spirit and even cognition."

"I did propose that theory."

While the expert admitted it, his expression was somewhat embarrassed.

Because this is actually not an academic achievement at all. Whether "black mud" exists in the academic community is still a controversial issue, and any views based on "black mud" are castles in the air.

"So is it possible that they can not only allow the affected humans to see themselves, but also allow them to see ghosts, such as those who are already dead?"

"You mean, 'Black Mud' can evolve."

The expert's eyes lit up.

He is a supporter of "Theory of Evolution" and all related theories were proposed by him.

He believes that people's understanding of "black mud" is still stuck in many years ago. These cosmic creatures of unknown origin sneaked into the spacecraft and caused the accident, but few people continue to think along this line of thought.

"I think that as long as the black mud is given enough time and environment, they will be able to replace their original hosts and may even integrate into human society as their own. Their intelligence may not be inferior to that of humans."

Of course, he was also well aware that such a theory would certainly cause varying degrees of panic in various places.

Until there is conclusive evidence, the academic community will never accept such theories.

"So, assuming that the 'black mud' has already integrated into human society, is there any way to find them out from the crowd?"

(End of this chapter)