Reward and punishment envoy

Yan Ruyu was pacing back and forth in her tent.

She couldn't figure out why the two testers tried their best to save Du Yuan.

Could it be that they knew Du Yuan's identity?

Not right!

The caravan this time was joined by the Yan and Huo families, and the Du family's red lotus mercenary regiment was invited as guards.

It can be said that at least half of the masters here are members of the Du family. If they knew that the person was Du Yuan, they would have arrested themselves long ago.

Just when Yan Ruyu was confused and at a loss, a beautiful female voice came from outside the tent.

"Sister Ruyu, can you rest in peace?"

Before Yan Ruyu could reply, the owner of the voice came in slowly.

"Sister Ruyu, don't blame me, come here uninvited."

The person who came was Huo Miao.

"You have come in, is there anything strange?"

Yan Ruyu was obviously unhappy.

"Hehe! It's really hot and stuffy today, you guys are going to take a bath today, why don't you call my little sister?"

Huo Miao didn't care about Yan Ruyu's attitude at all, and slapped Yan Ruyu's face with her soft and boneless hands, leading the conversation to the matter of taking a bath.

"You are a lady who doesn't walk out of the door, how can you take a bath outside with a wild girl like us?"

The Huo family has always been close to the Du family, and Yan Ruyu didn't like the Huo family, so she deliberately teased her a few words.

"It seems that Sister Ruyu doesn't like Miaomiao very much, so I'll ask Sister Honglian to take a bath with me next time."

"I just hope that Miss Ruyu, for the sake of our four families in Nanlin, can help take care of the caravan, especially the people who test the medicine, otherwise we won't be able to explain to Master Marshall."

Huo Miao left after saying these words.

But this is an opportunity for her, in the name of a nurse, to take the opportunity to kill Du Yuan to avoid future troubles.

After one night, the sky is dawning, and the camp of the medicine testers is actually a place for livestock.

When the clefthoof wakes up in the morning, it poops and farts non-stop, and it stinks to the sky.

Du Yuan was awakened by the stench. Seeing that the servants and guards of the caravan were already busy, he also started to act.

A strange trio appeared in the caravan camp. They touched porcelain everywhere, fell down when they saw anyone, and touched everything.

Everything has luck. Those who are lucky will prosper all the way, and those who are unlucky will suffer disaster every step of the way.

The environment around you, everything you do, and every word you say may be related to the increase or decrease of luck.

This is the cycle of heaven.

As the reward and punishment envoy of the Dao of Heaven, Du Yuan's most fundamental task is to capture the luck of the person who should be punished, and then reward the luck to the person who should be rewarded.

The Heavenly Palace will give reminders about a person's luck, and luck will be won quickly.

For other things, if you have less luck, Tiangong will not remind you, but as long as you think about luck, you can also take it, but the speed is very slow.

Du Yuan didn't dislike it either, he accepted all of them.

The caravan set off, and the three of them wandered all morning, touching everyone they could touch, and touching everything they could touch, not even livestock.

Although he was beaten countless times, he got nearly 7000 luck.

The two supported Du Yuan's body and followed the team slowly, but he had already descended to the underworld.

One day in heaven, one year on earth.

One day on the ground, one year underground.

This is the basic rule of Kunyu World.

Du Yuan would not dare to go to the Heavenly Palace in an unsafe environment, so he could only develop the Underworld with all his strength.

The Rebirth Restaurant has been in business for nearly a year. It was full of people coming and going, but it has become empty and no one cares about it.

"Qian Guangjin!"

Du Yuan stood in the dilapidated restaurant, shouting loudly.

Green lights flashed into the room, and several ghosts took human form and knelt on the ground.

"My lord, you are here at last. I beg your forgiveness for the villain's entrustment."

Qian Guangjin knew that his errands were messed up. Although he had various difficulties, his life and death were only at the whim of others, so he dared not complain at all.

With the reduction of food ingredients in restaurants, he had no choice but to increase the mix ratio and lower the selling price. Anyway, there are countless yin qi in the Kunyu Difu, and he doesn't care about the balance of income and expenditure.

This obviously loss-making price has attracted evil spirits to come to the door.

They are not good enough, so they can only escape the Naihe Bridge.

Every time you escape, people are fine, but some food will be lost.

After the lack of luck ingredients, the business of the restaurant became even more bleak.

People were distracted, some servants saw that Du Yuan hadn't returned for a long time, so they left on their own, and wandered in the underworld;

Du Yuan didn't blame him, just wanted to comfort him a few words, when some evil spirits barged in at the door.

"Fatty Qian, you son of a bitch finally dare to stick your head out."

A total of 7 evil spirits, with blue faces and fangs, were vicious and inhuman, kicking over the tables and chairs as soon as they entered the restaurant, and surrounded them in arrogance.

The leader even wanted to reach out and grab Du Yuan.

The Yin Qi in the restaurant suddenly solidified, like quick-drying cement, sealing those evil spirits in place.

Not to mention moving, the evil ghost couldn't even turn its eyeballs.

"What about the rest?"

Du Yuan found that there were fewer servants kneeling on the ground than when he signed the contract last time.

"Adults, villains are incompetent, and they all went their separate ways."

"Ha ha!"

After a sneer, those escaped servants appeared beside them, and they were fixed like evil spirits.

"You guys are doing great, stand up!"

The six people who were kneeling on the ground quickly got up to thank them when they heard the order.

"Thank you, my lord, for your forgiveness!"

"Actually, this period of time is not fruitless. There is a master named Drunken Fist Ambition, who is very fond of the wine produced by the Yin Qi of our underworld."

"My lord hasn't come for a long time, I can only send someone to deliver spirits to him every day, and keep in touch."

This is good news.

Du Yuan immediately asked them to look for it and brought good wine made with luck.

After a while, the kid flew in with a big man with a bad nose.

"Hey~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Good wine!"

"Treasurer Qian is kind enough to give Sajia such good wine."

"Tell me, what do you want Sajia to do for you, is it to clean up those troublesome evil spirits?"

Rosacea was drunk, he didn't see what was going on in the shop, so he rushed in carelessly.

There was someone blocking the way in front of him, and he wanted to push away, but no matter how hard he tried, the other person didn't move at all.

He rubbed his eyes for a closer look, isn't this the rascals?
"Hero Xiong, you'd better come and meet your lord."

Qian Guangjin brought Drunken Fist Ambition to Du Yuan.

Underworld Ghost Cultivation Ten Level Nine Ranks: ghost, fierce soul, ghost soldier, yin official, ghost general, ghost king, underworld sage, underworld emperor, ghost fairy, and earth god.

Drunken Fist and Ambitious, cultivated as a ghost general level 7, with good strength.

Du Yuan was in urgent need of talents, so he directly offered a high price, but he was unwilling to give up and rebirth.

Promised him to let him back to work as a restaurant guard when he was out of danger in this world, and he could drink freely, and then signed the contract.

Those ghosts who were trapped were directly turned into Yin beads by Du Yuan and rewarded to Qian Guangjin and others, and their strength increased by at least one rank.

He also left 4000 luck ingredients and 2000 owner contracts for Qian Guangjin to develop the restaurant.

The contract reads, "After signing the contract, Du Yuan will control life and death from now on."

The luck value has become a pitiful single digit again.
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