my mobile phone connects fairyland

Chapter 1 Fraud SMS
In Jiangcheng at the end of June, the sun became vicious.

The streets to the north of Jiangcheng are full of old houses, old and dilapidated, the rain is splashing on the awning, and the houses are shyly seeping water, which is really distressing.

In Room [-] on the sixth floor of the old house, Chen Xiaofan, an unemployed young man, is lying happily at home.

"Drip, drip, drip."

The elderly phone rang. As a newly graduated unemployed youth, Chen Xiaofan was very excited.

Will the more than 20 resumes that have been submitted be fruitful today?
He poked his head out from the bed and opened his dim eyes, but unfortunately it wasn't a phone call, it was just a text message.

I was a little disappointed. After all, I submitted more than 20 resumes for a week, but none of them responded.

"Brother, I am Daoist Zhang of Changbai Mountain! I urgently need 100 yuan of spirit stones. After paying the money, I will give you my private treasure..."

Chen Xiaofan didn't even read the text message, he threw his phone aside.

"What the hell? Are the current scam text messages so low-end?"

Mumbling in his mouth, he didn't take the matter of text messages to heart at all.

There are so many scams out there these days.

I, Qin Shihuang, send money and give it to the general!

I, Hitler, play money and send treasure maps!

Such fraudulent text messages are really ridiculous. As a young man in the 21st century, Chen Xiaofan is naturally immune to these fraudulent messages.

What can't wait is [-] resumes, I must work hard tomorrow!

Even though it's noon, Chen Xiaofan is cheering for tomorrow with his butt basking in the sun!
A giant in thought, a dwarf in action.

In the process of cheering himself up, he gradually fell asleep.

He even forgot to turn off his phone and turn off text messages.

Chen Xiaofan's mobile phone was placed beside the bed, while his wallet was placed on the bedside table.

While Chen Xiaofan was sleeping soundly, a faint light suddenly appeared from the body of the phone, and the light condensed into the shape of a palm, and he quietly touched the wallet beside the bed.

The 50 yuan hidden in the wallet was Chen Xiaofan's last property, but with a flash of light, the 50 yuan in his wallet disappeared and disappeared completely!
In another part of the world, after ten thousand years of revival of spiritual energy, human beings became overlords, and the place where they lived was called the Upper Immortal Realm.

Shangxianjie, Border Town, Xianju Pavilion.

The gate of Xianju Pavilion was full of people, they were watching a Taoist priest being beaten!
"I'll let you eat the overlord's meal! Let you eat the overlord's meal!"

"Boom, bang, bang!"

The thugs of Xianju Pavilion were merciless, with serious faces, punching and kicking, and hitting hard.

"Don't be ashamed, I heard that you are famous for eating Bawang! Where is Xianju Pavilion? Do you dare to come?"

The crowd watched the disturbance on the street, laughing and laughing, and some even applauded.

Watching the excitement is an eternal hobby of human beings, even the practitioners in the upper immortal world.

Daoist Zhang held his head and murmured, "Come and answer me personally! I'm about to be beaten to death! Help me!"

That is to say, Zhang Daochang has practiced Vajra invincibility for a short time, and the thugs in front of the door are only at the level of Qi training, and their violent fists and feet are simply scratching his itches.

Fortunately, Zhang Daochang's master died early. If he knew that the unworthy disciple used the sect's vajra body to eat the bully and beat him, I don't know if he would be so angry that he would pry open the coffin board and jump out to destroy him.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came from Dao Chang's cell phone.

"Ouch! Stop hitting, stop hitting! My cousin sent me money!"

Hearing that he was rich, several people kicked him hard before stopping.

"Tenpay accounts for 50 yuan!"

A beautiful female voice came from the mobile phone, and the Taoist priest's face became gloomy, isn't it the one hundred low-grade spirit stones that he promised?

Why only hit [-], the Taoist priest who is extremely sensitive to money found out, it's wrong, what kind of unit is yuan?
But after all, life-saving money can solve his problem of eating the overlord's meal.

Without further ado, the Daoist quickly clicked on Extract!
The light suddenly appeared, and a teleportation port appeared on his mobile phone, and the money came to him through space teleportation.

The Taoist priest pursed his lips, looking forward to the life-saving money.

A piece of paper floated from the black hole, and the green color slowly fell from the black hole. The Taoist priest reached out to catch it, and he was a little dazed.

There was a piece of green paper in his hand, with portraits in front and landscapes in the back, with strange characters engraved on the paper, none of which the priest could understand.

What is this?What about Lingshi?
The black hole closed, and the spirit stone Zhang Dao had been waiting for did not appear.

Holding a piece of shiny green paper in his hand, the Taoist priest looked up at the thugs with a bitter smile on his face.

"Why don't you wait and let me make up again?"

The thugs sneered endlessly. You said that the money came, but this piece of waste paper came?
Gearing up, the thugs were ready to cause secondary damage to the Taoist priest.

At this time, the boss of Xianju Pavilion ran out panting with a big belly.

"Stop! Stop!!"

"Stop it all for me!"

When the thugs heard the boss's voice, they were full of doubts. After all, they were eating from others, so the thugs quickly stopped.

His appearance startled the crowd slightly, and they discussed in low voices.

"I heard that the boss of Xianju Pavilion hates people who eat Bawang's meal the most. Last time a practitioner ate Bawang's meal and his leg was broken, and his face was smashed!"

"Do you think this Taoist leader will be abolished?"

"The boss of Xianju Pavilion is cruel and ruthless, it is very possible!"

The head of the Taoist was sullen, he was not deaf, and his hearing was very good, his heart was pounding, he was just eating a king's meal, as for it?
Disable people's hands and feet, cut off people's cultivation?As for it, huh?

Am I wrong?
The boss of Xianju Pavilion trotted all the way to the Taoist priest, with a smile on his face, but in the Taoist priest's view, he was hiding a knife in his smile.

"I…."

Hearing the exaggerated descriptions from the spectators, the Daoist quickly wanted to admit that there is no shortage of ruthless people in the Immortal Realm. If he was really abolished because of a meal, if it spread, he would be laughed to death ! "

The boss of Xianju Pavilion was full of smiles, the fat on his face was almost squeezed together, and there was a bright light in his small eyes.

Everyone is a cultivator, and they are not afraid of blood at all. They are all cheerfully waiting for the Taoist priest to be dealt with by this ruthless one.

The boss of Xianju Pavilion suddenly made a move. He took the Taoist priest's arm and helped him up.

"Master Daoist, you are a distinguished guest of my Xianju Pavilion, where do you need spirit stones for meals, you can come to give me Xiao Wang's face."

His behavior made the spectators look confused, Zhang Daochang also looked at a loss, he eats Bawang meals all the year round, is poor every day, when did he become a distinguished guest of Xianju Pavilion?
Could it be that his name as Daoist Zhang of Changbai Mountain has actually spread here?

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be, Changbai Mountain is a hundred and eight thousand miles away, and he is only a Jindan cultivator now, how can he?

"You see, these people under me don't have eyes, and they confused you."

Boss Wang quickly patted Daoist Zhang for the dust on his body, then turned his head and said to the thugs.

"Things with no eyes, go down and get the board, and deduct half a month's spirit stone!"

The thugs showed embarrassment on their faces, but they didn't dare to say anything more. Boss Wang is a ruthless man with great influence behind him. They couldn't afford to provoke them, so they could only leave in a muffled voice.

But they couldn't figure it out in their hearts, it was the boss who told us to do it, why did they suddenly change their minds?

"Come, come, Daoist, please, I have made a good spiritual tea, you can taste it with me."

As he spoke, he supported Zhang Daochang, and the two returned to Xianju Pavilion.

The onlookers looked blank, they didn't expect the Taoist priest to have such a deep relationship with the owner of Xianju Pavilion.

After a while of sighing, the spectators scattered away.

Zhang Daochang was supported by Xiao Wang to the inner hall of Xianju Pavilion. Daoist Zhang looked at a loss, and Boss Xiao Wang secretly glanced at Zhang Daochang holding the green paper in his hand.

I couldn't help but nodded secretly, ecstatic in my heart.

"That's right! It's an ancient currency, and it's so well preserved!"

"The green banknotes are ancient currency, known as 'soft girl coins'. There are many collectors among practitioners, and ancient currency is their favorite. A soft girl coin with a face value of 50 is worth hundreds of Lingshi !! There is a price but no market!"

After confirming the ancient currency, Boss Xiao Wang looked at Daoist Zhang with a more friendly look. What is a meal?
He was thinking in his heart, how to cheat the banknotes in Zhang Daochang's hand, and even get out the channel behind him, that is a steady stream of spirit stones! !
Zhang Daochang was flattered by Boss Xiao Wang's support.

After all, the Taoist priest is not a fool. He has been eating Bawang's meal for many years, and he has never seen a boss come out to greet him, and he treats him well.

Stealing glances at Boss Wang, watching his eyes keep sneaking glances at his hands, he couldn't help but think in his heart, what he was holding was some secret treasure from heaven and earth?
……

Two hours later.

Boss Xiao Wang brought Daochang Zhang out of the Xianju Pavilion. Daochang Zhang didn't expect that the banknotes sent by his brother were actually ancient currency. He had heard that ancient currency was invaluable. No wonder Boss Xiao Wang treated him so kindly.

Boss Xiao Wang has a kind face, but he is bitter in his heart. He did not expect that Zhang Daochang, who loves to eat Bawang meals, is actually an expert.

Between the two of them, he guessed his purpose, and even followed the clues to know the value of the paper money in his hand.

Helpless, Boss Wang could only settle for the next best thing and seek long-term cooperation.

"Boss Wang, I won't give it away, I won't give it away, next time I will ask my brother to get some soft sister coins, and we will cooperate again!"

"Succeed, Daoist Zhang is so lucky to have such a younger brother! You can give away the priceless Ruanmei coin as soon as you say it, I really envy you!"

The two flattered each other at the gate of Xianju Pavilion, and boasted about their business.

The thugs at the entrance of the Xianju Pavilion looked sideways at him, and couldn't help thinking, Boss Wang is really a weirdo, and not long ago he ordered everyone to kill this guy who eats the king's meal, but in a blink of an eye, he became like a brother to this old shameless man of.

Leaving from the Xianju Pavilion, the food cost was saved, Zhang Daochang also took 100 yuan of middle-grade spirit stones, he is rich enough, and he walks with wind.

He quickly took out the phone, waving his fingertips, and outputting crazily.

"Brother, you are too fierce! Where did you get those soft sister coins, hurry up and get some more for brother!"

"By the way, you helped my brother a lot. I remember that your realm is extremely low. If you want something to tell my brother, pills, weapons, exercises, you tell me, my brother will fix it for you!"

"You are my old Chen's younger brother, do you know that? You can exchange 50 Ruanmei Coins for 100 Lingshi!!"

"I heard from the owner of Xianju Pavilion that Ruanmei coins and other denominations are all worth a lot!"

"Brother, hurry up and reply to brother! Brother can't wait!"

Zhang Daochang output frantically for a while, but he couldn't wait for the reply of the message.

The sun was high, and after some self-encouragement, Chen Xiaofan fell asleep.

It seemed that he heard the constant beeping of the phone. He was woken up, picked up the phone sleepily, and saw more than a dozen message prompts.

As a straight man of ten thousand years, Yuelao can break the steel bars, Chen Xiaofan will naturally not be so narcissistic that a girl would look for him.

Could it be that when he woke up, a company fell in love with him?
I couldn't help but look forward to it a little bit.

Rubbing her eyes, she turned on her phone and entered a text message.

"Brother, you are too fierce..."

Chen Xiaofan was speechless for a while, why is there a follow-up routine for the current scam text messages, he is a poor student who just graduated, and he only has 50 yuan, are these scammers out of their minds, why are they twisting and breaking up with him?

Can't you collect some information and find some rich people to cheat?
What kind of fraud are you doing, so unprofessional.

However, Chen Xiaofan suddenly thought of a question, how did the scammer know that he had 50 yuan?

Is it just a coincidence?
After reading it carefully, Chen Xiaofan found that the person who sent the text message had some brain problems. What kind of pills, weapons, and exercises are all in the 21st century. Who still believes that there are no such things?
Looking at the wallet by the bed, Chen Xiaofan hesitated, but finally he reached out and opened the wallet.

He confirmed that there was money in it, which was his living expenses for three days, and he read it over and over again in the morning.

But now the wallet is empty, nothing!

Chen Xiaofan felt a pain in his head.

"Damn it, where's my money?"

(End of this chapter)