Yu Sheng was hit by a car, and was knocked away more than ten meters by a beggar's Lan Fu Shenni that she had never looked at.
But she didn't die. She became the top male publicist of an unknown Cowherd shop, and a man who looked like her was even interested in "him".
"It's not rebirth, it's not taking over one's body, it's not traveling through time."
"Oh. It's a duck."
"When you died, your soul ran into my body and squeezed me out, so I entered your body."
"Oh. Then I have a strong will to survive."
"... Let's change it back, and you can continue to die in peace."
"Handsome, we can actually talk some more."
But the person sitting across from her was a being who challenged her twenty years of materialistic education, a demon.
Not only a demon, but also a fox demon who feeds on human desires.
"I guess I must be terrible."
"... I am a qualified demon citizen who abides by the modern laws of communism."
"But... I am a capitalist."
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Later, in order to help him survive, Yu Sheng 'cooked' his emotions for him, but this business model was really backward.
"You said that soul exchange is your active skill?"
"It's the gift of soul control."
It's better to let her be the middleman for soul exchange.
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For a small price, escape the day you most want to escape.
——The Eat Dream Club welcomes you.
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The cold-blooded female tyrant × the fledgling male vixen
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Intention: All things are spiritual and kind-hearted