After the whole people cultivated immortality, the female abuser majored in ruthless Taoism

Chapter 78 The Comatose Bai Miaomiao
Hu Xiaocai worked hard to express herself during the closed training period, but because of her limited talent and cultivation, although she worked hard, she was far from outstanding among a group of monks whose cultivation was higher than her own.

In fact, she didn't have much hope, she just wanted to do her best.

There are too many monks who are more powerful than her.

Hu Xiaocai did not expect that she would receive an appointment notice from the Department of Order.

The Office of the Prophet is also a subordinate unit of the Ministry of Order, and the investigators of the Office of the Prophet can be said to be the reserve judges.

Rounding it up, she's about to become a judge!

Without hesitation, Hu Xiaocai clicked the confirmation button at the bottom of the appointment notice in high spirits.

At this time, she received a call.

Some hoarse, middle-aged male voices were intimidating and seductive: "The Hall of Prophets is a cover set up by Qin Huan to curry favor with Tu Li. Everything is just to pave the way for Tu Li and add luster to her resume. You enter the Hall of Prophet , will only become her stepping stone, and all the credit and dedication will fall on her head."

"As long as you reject the entry notice from the Prophet's Office and post it on the Xianwang.com, I can use my relationship to let you enter other departments of the Xianguan Bureau through special channels. You can enter any department you want."

Hu Xiaocai's bright and charming fox eyes sparkled, and her slightly thin voice was raised a lot: "Is there such a good thing? Then I want to enter the Ministry of Order and become a judge!"

The other party was silent for a moment, you really dare to think.

Hu Xiaocai got a little impatient waiting, and then the voice sounded: "There is still a lack of a civilian in the logistics support department, and the benefits are not bad. You can get an extra 30 ordinary spirit stones every month. If you perform well, you can be promoted to a fairy police."

Spiritual stones are divided into three grades: ordinary, high-end, and extreme according to the stock and clarity of spiritual energy. The average monthly income of ordinary people can buy 20 ordinary spiritual stones.Hu Xiaocai used to work so hard that he could earn up to 60 ordinary spirit stones a month, but a clerical employee in the logistics department had 30 extra benefits a month, not including monthly income and other benefits. The gap is so big, no wonder there are so many Everyone wants to rely on the Immortal Management Bureau.

Hu Xiaocai has a firm attitude and is not tempted: "I want to be a judge."

The other party was vaguely impatient: "I advise you to think clearly, entering the Prophet's Hall will not only drain the use value, but also offend the people above. There are a lot of civilians in the logistics department who are fighting for their heads. Don't you Know the good and the bad."

The salary of the clerical staff in the logistics department is good and easy, and it is not a high-risk job.If it wasn't for this dish that received the appointment notice from the Prophet's Office, she, a casual cultivator with no background, no strength, no qualifications, and no outstanding performance, would at most be assigned to some remote sub-bureau to do odd jobs.

Fox doesn't know good or bad: "I want to be a judge."

"Tu Li is despicable, shameless, greedy, cunning, good at disguising, and coaxed Qin Huan to give up on her. The Prophet's Hall is just paving the way for her. Would you rather be used as a stepping stone, working hard only to be easily picked by others... "

Hu Xiaocai hung up the phone angrily, if you can't let her be a judge, don't stop her from being a judge!Why waste time with so much nonsense!
As a result, Hu Xiaocai became one of the 12 people who accepted the entry notice from the Prophet's Office.

What a clerical job, she, Hu Xiaocai, only wants to be a judge!

The selection of judges is very harsh and outrageous.The vast majority of judges are cultivated by selecting excellent seeds from an early age, and they can finally become judges after many selections and assessments. The degree of strictness can be called the hell version of the assessment of the New Management Bureau.There is also a small part, selected from the elite fairy policemen from all over the world, and all of them are the elite of the elite.He has rich combat experience and strong strength.

Even if the cultivation base is much higher than his opponent, the judge can easily kill more and more, which can be said to be the sharpest trump card of the Immortal Management Bureau.

Although the post of judge is frightening, it is a high-risk job.But the authority is huge, the prestige is all over the place, and the benefits are so good that even if you don't have time to practice, you can rise up. There are not a few monks who want to become judges.

The investigators of the Prophet's Hall are, to some extent, low-profile judges.The tasks performed are mainly to detect and collect intelligence, and the danger is lower than that of the judge.

After the newcomers joined the job, the Prophet's Hall became lively again.

Gao Yang's assistant is surnamed Wei, a young man with two canine teeth. He smiles kindly and cutely like a little sun. When he is not smiling, he is cold and distant, with the coldness unique to judges. He is known privately as Changing Face Wei.

At this time, Xiao Wei came to Tu Li with a smile and brought a petite girl with a pair of bright fox eyes, "Fellow Daoist Tu Li, it is stipulated that every investigator must bring an intern. This is Hu Xiaocai." , Ji 8 Wuxiu, please excuse me."

"Hello, Fellow Daoist Tuli!" Hu Xiaocai rolled his eyes, and his voice was crisp and sweet. He looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but he couldn't judge a monk's age by his appearance, and his actual age was definitely far older.

Hu Xiaocai has an exceptionally green and tender little round face, with skin like white porcelain, a pair of long and narrow but round fox eyes, brown pupils, big and energetic, it looks like a lively and lovely fox when it smiles. Little Fox.The short white hair on the top of the head looks very good in texture and fluffy, and it makes people unable to help but touch it.

Even Tu Li, who doesn't like to deal with people, can't help but feel good about her.

It looks even cuter from a distance.

The furry head and the round eyes are in the...

It's really like the little wild cat she raised in the back mountain of Tuxian Village when she was a child. Unfortunately, the little wild cat didn't want to leave her hometown. After Tu Li left Tuxian Village, she never saw the little wild cat named Maomao.

Tu Li's body was more honest than rational, and her hands couldn't help touching it.

Hu Xiaocai's pupils were wide open, and then she moved her whole head over, narrowing her eyes comfortably.

She is petite and less than 1.6 meters tall, and Tu Li is [-] tall. She leaned over like this and just touched Tu Li's shoulder. She rubbed her forehead and seemed to let out a series of satisfied grunts.

Tu Li's eyes lit up, and she rubbed her furry head like a big cat, the corners of her mouth curled up uncontrollably, and she knew she was in a good mood just by looking at it.

Xiao Wei who was still standing aside: "..."

Although this person is easy to get along with if she doesn't fight against her, she is actually cold and distant towards everyone, even the presiding judge doesn't have a good face. How can she be so warm and intimate with this Hu Xiaocai?

Thinking that this Hu Xiaocai was the one Tu Li insisted on choosing, Xiao Wei's expression didn't change, but his eyes changed a few times, with a smile on his face: "The intern Hu Xiaocai will trouble Fellow Daoist Tu Li, I have something else to do first. gone."

This...wouldn't be a good one, would he?

Are you pretending you didn't notice it, or are you pretending you didn't notice it?

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There are several buildings behind the comprehensive office building of the Xianguan Bureau, where some senior executives and family members of managers live.

The Deputy Director Bai Yang's family occupied the entire top floor.

The formation at the door caught the master's breath and opened automatically.

Bai Yang walked into the gate with a gloomy wrinkled face, and the people behind him lowered their heads when they sensed his emotion, and dared not speak out.

"Is Miaomiao still awake?"

The man standing at the door greeted him with a sad face: "Grandpa, the doctor said that Miaomiao was greatly frightened, her mind was disturbed, and the sea of ​​consciousness was in chaos, so she couldn't detect it, so she could only use some soothing pills..."

Bai Yang's complexion became even uglier, his deeply sunken wrinkles trembled a few times, his old but sharp eyes became sharper and gloomy, and he could see the joints protruding from the withered hand holding the dragon's crutch.

Like an angry old lion king, Bai Yang squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Qin Huan!"

Miaomiao happened after returning from the judge's office, and he put this account on Qin Huan's head.

The few people behind were silent.

Even the man who was his grandson held his breath and trembled.

Bai Yang looked at the man: "Xiao An, is Madam back?"

The man said: "Grandmother, the old man, came here on the first day Miaomiao came back, and never came again after that."

Bai Yang's brows stained with silver frost frowned, obviously very dissatisfied, and the anger on his body gradually increased, and he sternly said to the man: "Call her and let her come back!"

The man's back was sweating coldly, and he groaned secretly, his worries and concerns about his only blood daughter were suppressed a lot.

Grandpa and grandmother have always seemed to be at odds with each other. They obviously have a very gentle temper on the outside, but when they get together, they can be tit-for-tat and aggressive in just three sentences.

"Master, it's not that Madam doesn't care about Miaomiao, maybe something has delayed her. Miaomiao's matter is important right now." The only woman behind Bai Yang lowered her head and said in a low voice.She looks five or 60 years old, and her dress is simple and elegant. The fine lines around her eyes can't be concealed by exquisite makeup and expensive skin care products, but she can still see her charm. She must have been a beauty when she was young.

Hearing the woman's voice, Bai Yang's expression finally became less ugly, "I'll go and see Miaomiao."

The man breathed a sigh of relief and secretly wiped off his cold sweat. When the woman passed by him, he lowered his voice and thanked, "Thank you, Aunt Yun."

If Grandpa and Grandma got into trouble again, he'd be in trouble.

Aunt Yun smiled kindly at him, then followed Bai Yang's pace.

In an exquisite and girly princess room.

Bai Miaomiao was lying on the bed with a pale face, staring at the ceiling with staring eyes, if it wasn't for her slightly rising and falling chest, she would have looked like a corpse.

A gentle and beautiful woman with short hair was sitting in front of the bed, holding a wet handkerchief to wipe Bai Miaomiao's dry lips, her movements were gentle and careful.

Hearing the voice, the young woman hurriedly turned around Zhan Qi, her round almond eyes were clean and clear: "Uncle Bai."

Bai Yang nodded slightly to her, his attitude was far from being close: "Xi Ling, Miao Miao has worked hard for you." That's what he said, but there was no trace of gratitude in his tone, instead, there was a sense of a superior being flattering him. The arrogance of the subordinates.

Chen Xiling was moved, "Uncle Bai, you are serious. Miaomiao is my good friend. It is my honor to do a little bit."

Bai Yang walked to Bai Miaomiao's side, and the whole bed was arranged as a formation to nourish the soul and spirit veins. The clothes Bai Miaomiao was wearing were magic weapons drawn with runes, which could continuously release energy to nourish her body.Even if you don't eat, drink or move, every inch of your muscles and bones are still healthy and full of vitality after lying on the bed for decades.

When Bai Yang was young, he was not very passionate about blood relationship. He was busy with work all day long. The three children under his knees were under the care of Mrs. Bai, and he rarely asked questions.Even if his children died young due to various accidents, he was not very sad.

Until he got old, there was only one grandson, Bai An, and great-granddaughter Bai Miaomiao left in his blood. Perhaps they were intergenerational relatives. Bai Yang poured all his love into Bai Miaomiao, even his grandson Bai An was far behind.

He stretched out his withered hand, stroking Bai Miaomiao's pale and bloodless face distressedly, "Don't worry Miaomiao, grandpa will avenge you!"

This brat Qin Huan is too deceitful!For that bitch Tu Li, he actually made his most beloved offspring unconscious!
Even if there is no evidence to prove that Bai Miaomiao was killed by the judge, the judge also has no evidence to prove that he did not do it.

My great-granddaughter was fine when she went there, but she turned into this appearance not long after she came back. Besides the Ministry of Order, who would dare to harm his blood?
Chen Xiling next to her lowered her eyebrows and looked at Bai Miaomiao with distress.

The pharmacist and doctor brought behind Bai Yang checked Bai Miaomiao again, and the results were still not optimistic.

They looked at Bai Yang's face getting darker and darker, biting the bullet and expressing that they were powerless.

In the end, it was Aunt Yun who spoke softly against Bai Yang's anger to calm him down.

Aunt Yun: "I heard that Madam's natal family recently bought a soul-cultivating treasure from the auction house..."

Bai Yang narrowed his eyes.

Aunt Yun shut up.

"Take good care of Miaomiao." Bai Yang said to Chen Xiling and led them away.

That attitude obviously just regarded Chen Xiling as a servant to serve her great-granddaughter.

Chen Xiling was not annoyed either, she bowed her head respectfully and answered yes.

When Aunt Yun left, she seemed to have no intention of looking back at her.

Soon, only she and Bai Miaomiao, who was unconscious on the bed, were left in the room.

Chen Xiling took out her handkerchief again, and gently wiped her fingers, carefully and gently, and consumed her spiritual energy to nourish Bai Miaomiao's skin.

With such thoughtfulness and hospitality, the Bai family agreed to her to take care of Bai Miaomiao.

"Miaomiao, you need to wake up quickly..."

Chen Xiling looked at the sleeping Bai Miaomiao gently.

Longevity Treatment Hospital, Rose Garden.

Madam Yue wore a gorgeous red dress that looked like blood, and she stepped on the carpet of roses on the ground step by step with her bare white ankles. The sharp thorns on the rose branches pierced her delicate skin, and she was dripping with blood within a few steps. .

But she seemed to be unconscious, with her waist-length hair hanging down, and with a smile like a goddess of compassion in the nine heavens, she stepped lightly on the rose branches and danced lightly on her heels.

The moonlight outside the window shines on her body through the whole floor-to-ceiling windows, like a goddess dancing under the moon.

She smiled and squinted her eyes, obviously in a good mood.

Until a vortex as high as a person rolled up in the open space in front of him, many rose branches were swept up by the airflow, and the neatly laid rose carpet became messy.

"You came."

Madam Yue turned her head to look at the person walking out of the whirlpool with a smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)