The male supporting character was actually myself.

The original owner was taught by the Holy Mother's parents to be a steamed bun, and a delicious meat bun with a thin skin and a large filling.

Therefore, this group of Celestial Masters would exploit him whenever they had the chance.

This became a common practice, and Yuan Jiangchen, following her parents' dying wish, believed that the Celestial Masters Sect was the noblest existence, eliminating evil spirits from the human world, and willingly accepted their insatiable extortion.

Many times, they even end up being rejected, offering valuable spirit cores to others in return.

They claim that they are willing to give everything, even their lives, to protect all living beings!

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sigh.

If you're a steamed bun, how can you blame the dog for following you?

"Want it?" He shook the bulging spirit pouch in his hand.

The other party was already impatient and cursed, "Stop talking nonsense and give it to me right now!"

"Here you go." Jiang Chen said lightly, tossing the spirit bag in his hand.

The spirit bag arrived with a whooshing sound, knocking down the person standing at the front who hadn't even reacted yet!

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It seemed to be connected by an invisible thread, its momentum undiminished as it hurtled towards the second person, followed by Jiang Chen's dashing flying kick.

Just a few breaths later, five disciples of the Celestial Master Sect lay dead in the dilapidated room of the unfinished building.

Their pristine white uniforms were filthy; they were bruised and battered, unable to get up, groaning and crying out in pain.

Two others, still unconvinced, started cursing at Yuan Jiangchen, only to be kicked in the face and knocked unconscious.

"You guys are too poor, aren't you?" After taking him down, Jiang Chen upheld the fine tradition of looting his bag.

Not only did they strip them naked and throw them downstairs, but they also managed to steal some banknotes. "Six hundred yuan for five people?"

After the looting was over, the belatedly aware little white thing quickly covered its eyes with its little paws, "Oh dear, host, you're too ruthless!"

She's not even a beauty, so why is she so enthusiastic about taking off her clothes?

The original owner's physical abilities seem to be slightly stronger than in the previous mission world; I didn't even have time to react to your fight.

"Last time it was a physical attack; this time it's a combination of magic and physical attacks, so the situation is different," Jiang Chen explained, stuffing the money he had looted into his pocket before taking out his phone to carefully take several nude photos.

To create the necessary effect, he tirelessly posed these five well-built, fair-skinned, naked bodies in various ways and snapped a series of photos.

"Let's go home." Having successfully resolved the two major crises upon entering the mission world, Jiang Chen contentedly picked up Yuan Xuefei and left.

The brother and sister rented a place in a dilapidated neighborhood where the buildings were over 60 years old.

The room is a one-bedroom apartment facing north, and it was renovated many years ago. The walls are yellowed and the room is still a bit damp.

Upon entering the room in broad daylight, a dim and cold atmosphere immediately greets you.

It was like stepping from a sunny spring day into a cold, dark, smoggy day.

"Achoo!" As soon as she entered, the little white cat sneezed and rubbed her nose. "Why does it smell so musty? You guys are supposed to be the main characters and important supporting characters in this world, how come you're all in such a miserable state?"

Jiang Chen carried Yuan Xuefei into the bedroom, covered her with a blanket, and settled her in before closing the door and leaving.

The female protagonist has been suppressing evil spirits for thirteen years, and the daily wear and tear has made her body somewhat weak. She will probably need to sleep for a while before waking up.

"It's all because of the original owner of this big dumpling." He sat down on the old-fashioned sofa, looked around the simple room and said, "His parents used to be high-ranking members of the Celestial Masters Sect."

Although he doesn't care about worldly wealth, he still owns villas and mansions in Ningzhou City.

A capable and virtuous woman is someone others dare not provoke.

But after his parents passed away, the people at the Ningzhou branch of the Celestial Masters Sect discovered that he was even more of a pushover and saint than his parents, so they started complaining about being poor.

They said that clearing away evil spirits was too dangerous and wanted to raise money to buy some good equipment for their fellow disciples.

Then this guy sold all his villas and mansions and donated all the money to the Ningzhou branch of the Celestial Masters Sect.

She and her younger sister struggled to make ends meet on their parents' monthly pension.

Xiao Bai was completely petrified. "This... forgive me, but I can't understand this kind of thought process. Is he sick in the head?"

“A patient with a self-indulgent psychological disorder.” Jiang Chen took out his phone and scrolled through the information online. “He’s similar to those people who would give away all their wealth and risk their families’ ruin just to move themselves.”

His thinking and cognition have become distorted.

The original owner of this body lived a life of hardship with his younger sister, eating only coarse food and vegetables, yet he still thought that donating money to the branch was a good deed.

Little did they know, they could earn millions from a single job removing evil spirits.

If you're lucky, you can land two big deals in a year, easily enough to buy a luxury villa.

"So profitable?" Xiao Bai jumped up excitedly, when suddenly a gust of cold wind blew by.

A translucent spirit drifted quietly through the room.

It still looks the same as it did when it was alive, except that it had a broken arm and a limp, was covered in blood, and had a large hole in its abdomen with its intestines exposed and dripping blood...

"Ah! A ghost!" The little white cat screamed and fainted again.

Jiang Chen: ...

I'll probably get used to it after a while, though.

The main system didn't give me any starting funds as a reward for completing this task, and I can't use the money bag item either. It seems I need to hurry up and make some money.

He didn't want to continue living in a poorly ventilated, musty old apartment, sleeping on the sofa every day.

A moment later, Xiaobai slowly woke up.

It squatted on a tattered table that had been used countless times, holding a handkerchief and crying with snot and tears streaming down its face. "Host, I really can't take it anymore... This mission world is just too terrifying!"

Ghosts everywhere, meow... I'm so scared!

The thought of ghosts passing by while I sleep at night makes me feel like I can't go on living like this. What should I do?

"Afraid of ghosts?" Jiang Chen patiently comforted her, "Why don't you post on the forum and ask the experts how to overcome it?"

It would have been better if we hadn't brought it up, because the little white cat sat down on the table and cried even harder.

Tears streamed down her face, escalating from sobbing to wailing, "I asked!"

The person on the first floor, a veteran who has experienced four three-star worlds, said: "Newbies challenging a three-star scenario, hopeless, just wait to die!"

The person on the second floor is a veteran who has experienced two four-star worlds. He said: "You got scared to death and became a ghost too. We're all ghosts, so there's nothing to fear!"

The third floor said: Stop doing this! Tell the main system: This is a small temple with a lot of evil spirits and a shallow pond with many turtles. Goodbye!

The fourth floor said: "The Samsung mission world is also connected with the supernatural. Your death is beyond your imagination. Rest in peace."

The fifth floor went even further, saying: "Don't be racist, ghosts and stuff, just turn off the lights and it's all the same!"

Listen to this, it's all spoken by people, oh no, it's all standard language.

They've taken all the bamboo shoots from the mountain!

After crying and sobbing, Little White sniffled a few times, staring at its host with teary eyes, waiting for him to judge the situation.

Jiang Chen couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "Talented critics have always emerged from the comments section, each one surpassing Li Bai..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw tears welling up in Xiaobai's big, deep blue eyes again, so he quickly changed the subject, saying, "How about this, I'll buy you a tablet."

Since you can make small objects you touch invisible, feel free to roam the game world.

If you don't see, hear, or think about it, and simply pretend the spirit doesn't exist, you won't be afraid.

Upon hearing that there were games to play, Xiaobai immediately threw away her white handkerchief and sat up obediently, "Okay!"

Under its expectant gaze, Jiang Chen opened his phone and glanced at his balance: 134.28 yuan.

The two people and the system stared at each other silently, the atmosphere somewhat awkward.

"Why didn't you think to stock up on phones, tablets, chargers, and the like in your storage space?" Jiang Chen couldn't help but ask.

Xiao Bai slumped helplessly onto the table, like a fluffy toy. "The system doesn't allow it. They're probably worried that something ahead of its time might impact the mission world."

Aside from food and clothing, there are far too many rules and regulations regarding other supplies.

"Forget it, I'd better find a way to make some money." Jiang Chen got up and went to the bedroom to take a look. Yuan Xuefei was sleeping soundly, so he went to her side and said hello, "Jin Nian, I have to go out and make some money."

Now that you can freely enter and exit Feifei's body, we need to prepare a separate bedroom for you.

Renting a big house costs a lot of money; I'll figure out a way.

Jin Nian curled up in a small, dark space, wagging her tail and saying with a touch of gratitude, "I've troubled you again."

I haven't recovered my strength yet. I'm stuck here and can't get out for now. I need to gather my strength again.

However, I will envelop her with my aura, and other spirits will avoid me.

Don't worry.

I am not the kind of ungrateful, treacherous evil spirit.

After glancing at the script and confirming that nothing unexpected would happen to her when she went out, Jiang Chen left with peace of mind.

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"I've thought of a great way to make money!" Stepping out of the building and basking in the warm, bright sunshine, Xiaobai shook off her previous negative mood and excitedly said, "Host, the fruits, vegetables, rice, noodles, and meat we've stockpiled in our space can last us for decades."

We can use the food maker to make delicious food and sell it!

Such delicious food is sure to be a hit throughout the city.

It's convenient, fast, and saves you time and effort—and tons of money just flow into your pocket!

Jiang Chen walked down the street with his hands in his pockets, rejecting the suggestion without a second thought. "Opening a restaurant? It's too much trouble to rent a shop and get all sorts of permits."

Besides, no matter how delicious the food is, there will always be troublemakers.

Opening a business is not an easy thing to do.

I have a way to make money that's much faster than opening a restaurant!

Licking its paws, and realizing it would probably have to rely on eating and drinking to get a free ride, Little White simply perched on its shoulder and asked happily, "This time I've finally met a good protagonist, so I don't have to rack my brains to complete tasks anymore!"

"Just follow the tasks assigned by the main system and work hard, right?"

"Of course not." Jiang Chen explained while looking for a taxi, "The lead actor is fine this time, but the script has a lot of problems."