The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 1150 Departure
When Xia Xin received Xun Tianhai's call, he and Jiangli happened to be making the reincarnation tablet in the side hall.

This is their newly expanded business. Many people now ask them to make reincarnation tablets for their deceased relatives, hoping that their relatives can live a good life in another world.

For this reason, Xia Xin and Jiang Li still discussed that after the competition subsided, they would come back to renovate another side hall, clean up the unused side hall, and use it as a special place for reincarnation tablets.

Xia Xin listened to Xun Tianhai's call, put aside the tung oil brush in his hand, looked at Jiangli, and told Jiangli what Xun Tianhai asked in a low voice.

Holding a brush in his hand, Jiang Li wrote the last stroke of the name on the tablet, and then said: "We will go there tomorrow, it's just a walk, what are you doing in such a hurry, don't you have a few more days?"

Xia Xin couldn't tell Xun Tianhai directly, so he only said the first half of the sentence, "We'll be there tomorrow, Director Xun."

Xun Tianhai still seemed a little uneasy, and asked with confirmation: "What time will it be tomorrow? Then, I will pick you up."

Xia Xin looked at Jiang Li again.

Put the memorial tablet Li Jiang made on the shelf, "Tomorrow evening."

Xia Xin retells the original words.

With an accurate time, Xun Tianhai felt more at ease, and kept telling Xia Xin to send him the flight information after booking the ticket, and he would come to pick up the plane as soon as possible.

After Xia Xin agreed, the two hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Xia Xin asked Jiang Li: "Old Ancestor, then shall I book a flight ticket for tomorrow afternoon?"

"En." Jiangli nodded, and continued to make the next reincarnation tablet.

Xia Xin was only responsible for brushing tung oil on the plaques, and when his work was almost done, he took his mobile phone to book tickets.

There was a flight at [-]:[-] p.m., Xia Xin confirmed with Jiang Li, and it was confirmed.

After booking the ticket, Xia Xin sent the flight information to Xun Tianhai.

When Xun Tianhai received the news, he was completely relieved.

As soon as he put away the phone, he turned his head and saw Master Qu Lin coming out of the association building.

It seemed that they were looking for him, and when they saw him, they came straight to him.

Seeing him approaching, Xun Tianhai greeted him first, "President."

Qu Lin had a gentle face, as usual, and he was the more fair president in Xun Tianhai's memory.

He asked: "By the way, is there any news from the Sun View recently? It seems that I haven't seen them come over."

Just as Xun Tianhai was about to speak, he recalled Bai Changfeng's words.

Even Bai Changfeng told him to be careful with President Qu Lin, so he should be more careful.

However, the confirmation of attendance does not seem to be important.

Xun Tianhai thought about it, and said: "The temple master is not in a hurry. Doesn't this mean that there are still a few days before the competition? So they said, come tomorrow afternoon."

President Qu Lin asked in confirmation, "Come over tomorrow afternoon?"

Xun Tianhai nodded, "Yes, the flight at 01:30 tomorrow afternoon."

President Qu Lin said: "Okay, I will pick them up then."

Xun Tianhai heard the words, subconsciously said: "No need, don't bother the president, I have already made an agreement with the temple master, I will go to pick them up when the time comes."

President Qu Lin looked at Xun Tianhai, but he didn't refuse, "It's fine, you know each other, and it's easy to get along with each other. Then, let's arrange them to go to Jingtian Hotel and live with those from the Xuanmen family. You can also get to know each other in advance.”

This... shouldn't be a problem, right?

Xun Tianhai went through the Taoist families who participated in the competition this time, and it seemed that there was nothing particularly eye-catching or unique in their behavior.

It shouldn't be a problem to get along with the viewer.

Thinking of this, Xun Tianhai agreed.

(End of this chapter)