Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 420 Stuffed into the Merit Box
Wisteria suddenly said: "But I've heard about one thing. The soil on our mountain is poor, and all the flowers and plants don't grow well, and many of them die young. Once, a tourist came to the mountain and thought the roses were very beautiful. It’s a pity to grow there, so I dug up the rose and planted it in the temple on the mountainside, and then the rose became a spirit.”

Li Ziyu: "How do you know about this?"

"I was older than you and more senior than you. It was because you were nurtured by the big boss in advance that you climbed on top of me. This happened before we became demons. If that rose was there, you thought The big boss will appreciate you the most."

Li Ziyu: "..."

"So, Zhang Jiatong is different from you. She absorbed spiritual energy and became a spirit because she was planted in a monastery." Yun Qi asked.

"Yes, but that rose is not very beautiful, but not very smart." Wisteria said.

Yun Qi thought about Zhang Jiatong, and it was true that his mind was not very good.

After she cultivated to be fine, she didn't even know how she did it.

But some people are like this, they look stupid, but they are lucky.

Yun Qi said lightly: "Then it's fine, you guys come with me."

Saying that, Yun Qi waved one hand and summoned the painting.

Then let Li Ziyu and the others go in.

A total of 21 flower demons.

After settling the matter on Li Ziyu's side, Yun Qi asked Yun Qiuce to call and ask Zhang Jiatong to meet in the 49th game.

Zhang Jiatong was uneasy, "I didn't do anything wrong, is it against the law to be a celebrity?"

"Being a celebrity doesn't break the law, but you are given a license to register with Bureau 49. From now on, you will be a monster with a record. This is convenient for management, and you don't have to worry about being targeted by mystics."

"Oh, I understand, just like you human beings, if you don't have that little book, you are a black household, and I am now a black household demon."

Zhang Jiatong chuckled, but accepted it quickly.

After coming to the 49th game, Zhang Jiatong looked around as if he had finally seen the world, with a plastic bag of drinks in his hand.

Seeing the man with stitches in his neck, he leaned over, "Brother, where did you sew this thread, there is no thread at all."

After all, pass a cup of coffee over.

Cannibals have short mouths and short hands.The suture man explained in a very good temper: "This is a technique that people in ancient times had. Nowadays, there are fewer beheaders, and funeral parlors can't do this kind of technique."

"exactly."

Zhang Jiatong chatted for a while, and then met a woman with a snake tail, and leaned over to praise her for a while, boasting that her pattern was beautiful, her waist was thin and her legs were long.

Yun Qiuce followed behind wondering, it doesn't matter if the waist is thin, where are the legs? No, where are the legs?
Zhang Jiatong realized his contempt, and turned around to explain: "You don't understand this. You need to have a good relationship with them. In the future, what kind of license will be expired and lost. You must come here to do business. Now you can do business after building a good relationship. Disaster."

"Are you born with social cow disease?" Yun Qiuce couldn't help admiring it.

This convulsive girl can really go anywhere, even if the world dies, she can still live strong like Xiaoqiang.

"Born, be envious. It's actually because our roses are beautiful, and people like and praise them everywhere. Then, most of what I got in the process of becoming a demon was love and kindness, and then I cultivated into such a pair." Naturally attractive appearance, this is called racial talent, you don't understand."

After a while, Zhang Jiatong's license was obtained, registered at Bureau 49, and then he was able to leave.

"Everyone will keep in touch in the future. If there is anything in the entertainment circle that needs my help, feel free to ask."

While talking, she saw Ji Lingfeng and Lin Jingchen who came back to report.

Because they are all from the entertainment industry, they have heard of each other.

"Hey, why are those two here? They can't be some monsters, right?" Zhang Jiatong moved to Yun Qi's side, his eyes gleaming with gossip.

"Since you've seen it, it doesn't matter if I tell you. Neither of them are monsters. Ji Lingfeng is a Taoist disciple, and Lin Jingchen is a half-monster. Both of them are reserve employees of the 49 Bureau, and they are permanent staff in the entertainment industry." Yun Qiu policy explanation.

"Oh..." Zhang Jiatong's eyes lit up, and he walked straight forward, "Hey, handsome guy, let's meet..."

Yun Qiuce's head was full of black lines, "Who can drag this convulsive girl away, she is not here to apply for a license, she is here to expand her social circle."

At this time, someone came over and informed Yun Qi to come to Bureau Hu's office.

Bureau Hu briefly explained the case.

"It was a young man named Chen Qinglai who called the police saying that he was being targeted by ghosts and that he might have offended the Buddha. After thinking about it, the only person who could help him was the police, so he called the police. At first the police thought he was mentally ill, but later he Describe the matter, and the case will be transferred to Bureau 49."

Yun Qi nodded, "Let that Chen Qing come over, I have some questions to ask him personally."

Not long after, Chen Qinglai arrived.

He is a man in his early thirties, not tall, a little thin, with glasses, and looks honest and responsible.

When he came to the reception room, Chen Qinglai nervously grabbed the hem of his clothes, trembling all over, his eyes lingering at the few people in front of him, with a look of distrust on his face.

These people are too young, and there is a child among them.

Who goes out to work, especially with children.

So it feels unprofessional.

But thinking of what happened to him, he still gritted his teeth, not caring so much.

"All celestial masters, help me and save my life."

So Hu Ju, Yun Qiuce and the others pointed at Yun Qi with their fingers.

Indicating that she is the celestial master in charge of this case.

The corners of Chen Qinglai's mouth twitched, a five or six year old child?You said she was the celestial master in charge of her own case?
Isn't this a joke?

Before he finished complaining in his heart, he heard Yun Qi say:
"Tell me, what did you pick up on the road?"

Chen Qinglai was startled, and then his eyes lit up, "Master, you are a real master, why do you..."

"Speak the key."

"Oh!" He rubbed his nose, "I picked up a cloth bag at the crossroads. I was also hesitant at the time, thinking that other people's things should not be picked up casually, but I couldn't help picking up the cloth bag."

"What's inside?" Yun Qiuce asked quickly.

"Mingbi!" Chen Qinglai looked desperate.

"Then, what did you do?" Yun Qi asked, already guessing in her heart.

"I was almost scared to death at the time, so I thought about throwing it away. The ghost coin looks more and more unlucky. I heard that it will stick to whoever picks it up, and you can't shake it off unless someone else picks it up. But We can't harm other people, so I thought of a trick..."

Chen Qinglai paused, raised his head and glanced at them timidly.

"I stuffed the Mingbi into... the merit box."

Hu Ju and the others were taken aback.

(End of this chapter)