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"You seek wealth and murder."

"It's terrible to burn people to ashes."

"This Zhao Da deserves to die."

Many people in the live broadcast room were filled with indignation.

Especially the fans of Star Age were so angry that they cursed.

In the interstellar era, where technology is infinitely advanced and social wealth is abundant, everyone's life is valuable enough. Killing one's own compatriot is an unforgivable sin in the eyes of interstellar people.

Wuyou looked at Liu Shichang who was still crying, and then looked at Bao Gong.

There was a trace of contemplation on Mr. Bao's face, probably thinking of a solution.

After all, this is not easy to handle.

Even if Liu Shichang's ghost personally pointed out that Zhao Da killed him, it cannot be used as evidence. Ghosts and other things cannot be stated openly.

There is always a way to get Zhao and his wife to confess.

Wuyou thought that it would be great if there was a potion that made people tell the truth, so he gave it to Zhao and his wife to drink, letting them confess, and saving Bao Gong the trouble.

It's just that she doesn't know how to make this kind of potion, and she doesn't know how to draw the truth charm.

Wuyou sighed inwardly, thinking about when she would ask Brother Monkey again. If Brother Monkey didn't know how to do it, she could just ask Shoubao.

While she was thinking about it, Bao Gong had an idea.

"Zhang Laosan will take Wu Pen to stay first, and I will make the decision with you."

Zhang Laosan picked up the black basin and followed the officer outside.

Wuyou saluted Mr. Bao again: "The daughter of the people, please retire."

But Gong Bao stopped her at this time.

"Lady, please stay."

Wuyou stopped and turned around to look at Gong Bao and Gongsun Ce: "Are you okay?"

Bao Gong stood up and walked down the hall, standing in front of Wuyou.

Wuyou looked at Bao Gong's height and began to wonder in his heart, could that legend be true?

If not, why is Mr. Bao not tall? His figure doesn't look tall or fat, which really doesn't match that face.

She thought again that she didn't know what Di Qing looked like, so she would take time to see it later.

Bao Gong looked at Wuyou and couldn't help coughing when he saw that she was wandering and didn't know where she was going.

Wuyou immediately stood up, cheered up and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. The daughter of the people is listening."

Gongsun Ce lowered his head and smiled: "Can the girl feel all the spirits and monsters?"

Wuyou thought about it: "It should be so. I haven't seen them all before, but I have seen fairies and ghosts. As for monsters... I haven't seen this one before. I don't know if I can recognize it if I see it."

"Can a girl subdue demons?" Gongsun Ce asked again.

Wuyou was in a dilemma: "Sir, if you ask, I'll tell you the truth. So far, I have never encountered a goblin or ghost who dared to reach out to me, and I don't know if I can beat him. However, I have a rare treasure on my body." .”

These words made Bao Gong also interested.

After all, he also has a rare treasure.

"What kind of treasure does the girl carry?" Bao Gong and Gong Sun Ce asked almost at the same time.

Wuyou didn't take it out, but told the truth: "I have a monkey hair on my body."

"Monkey hair?" This is really a surprising and rare treasure.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the two people, Wuyou couldn't help but laugh: "This is not an ordinary monkey hair, it was given to me by the Monkey King..."

She told the story of Brother Monkey’s origins and how he made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and was later trapped under the Wuzhi Mountain: “The Great Sage said that I was a very weak little girl, so he gave me away for fear of being bullied by some ghosts. A piece of monkey hair, this monkey hair is equivalent to a clone of the great sage, it can save my life at a critical moment."

Then this is a life-saving treasure.

Bao Gong was secretly surprised, but his face looked very calm and kind: "I see, I think the girl has some skills. I don't know if she can come to my Kaifeng Mansion to work. Don't worry, girl, I will give you a salary, and you don't need to." Come on duty every day, and only come back to subdue the monsters if they cause trouble."

Come on, Wuyou really wants to do this.After all, she had been practicing for many years, so she had to find a chance to try her skills.

There is no chance to conquer demons in modern society, but now we finally have the chance. If we don’t give it a try, we will never regret it in the future.

Besides, it’s great to come to Kaifeng Mansion to do things. You can eat melon nearby and you can have live broadcast materials. It’s a win-win situation.

The most important thing is to return the money.

Then it would be like becoming a civil servant in the Northern Song Dynasty, what a great thing.

Thinking of this, Wuyou immediately agreed: "Okay, my home is not far from here. It's convenient for adults to call me if they have something to do."

Wuyou agreed, and Mr. Bao breathed a sigh of relief.

A capable person like Wuyou is actually a dangerous existence. This kind of talented and courageous person, if something happens out of anger, it will be a major event that affects the lives of many people.

Wuyou is willing to be included, this is the best thing.

"Tomorrow I will go to the palace to see the officials to explain this matter."

"Okay." Wuyou nodded. She must tell Zhao Zhen about this matter. Only if Zhao Zhen agrees can she have a plan.

While they were talking, a person walked in with a light behind his back.

The man was dressed in red, with black hair tied on top of his head, and a long sword on his waist. He was very handsome even when he walked from a distance.

When he got closer, Wuyou took a few glances. Not to mention, he was really handsome. His appearance was not much different from that of Pei Qingxu, it was just a different style.

"Exhibition Guard."

When Bao Gong opened his mouth, Wuyou knew that this was Zhan Zhao.

"Sir." Zhan Zhao cupped his hands in salute: "I am here to take advantage of my humble position."

Bao Gong smiled: "Okay, it's just the right time for Guard Zhan to return. I have something for you to do."

Then Bao Gong looked at Wuyou and introduced to Zhan Zhao: "This is Miss Ning. She will also come to Kaifeng Mansion to work in the future."

Zhan Zhao then turned to look at Wuyou.

Most people will be amazed when they see Wuyou's appearance.

But Zhan Zhao's expression was surprisingly calm, and there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary.

"Miss Ning." He cupped his fists in greeting.

Wuyou smiled and returned the greeting: "Wei Zhan is so polite. Although my little lady has been in Bianliang not long ago, she has heard a lot about Wei Zhan's deeds. Your name is like thunder."

Zhan Zhao was so complimentary that he couldn't even finish the conversation.

He waited for a moment and then said with a blushing face: "You've thanked me."

Wuyou didn't stay too long. He said goodbye and went back after the matter was settled.

As she walked, she said: "I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing. From now on, I will be a civil servant in Kaifeng Prefecture, and I can eat melons nearby... You know, Kaifeng Prefecture is a big melon field, and the melons here are sweet. , and it’s endless.”

The fans in the live broadcast room are also very happy.

"It's great that the fairy can come to Kaifeng Mansion to work."

"Congratulations to the fairy for getting your wish."

"Congratulations to the fairy on your preparation."

"Congratulations to the fairy..."

When she reached the door of her house, Wuyou went to open the door and vaguely felt that someone was hiding in the dark to observe her.

She frowned, opened the door, went in, and locked the door from the inside.

After entering the house, Wuyou quickly checked the video recorded by the camera at the door.

Soon, she found out from so many videos who the ghost Chongchong appeared at her door.

One is Li Bao, and the other is a man with oily eyes that makes people uncomfortable.

The two stared at each other one after another, not knowing what they were planning.