After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

Izumo frowned, and felt a headache when he thought about it: "Now the underworld is still sending people to investigate thoroughly. Who the hell is it that dares to make such a disturbance in the underworld?"

Tang Simi held the Xuanmen commendation pennant in her hand, and scratched the tip of her nose guiltily.

She asked: "If the house collapses, it can be rebuilt. Isn't it a case of abduction and trafficking? Where are the sufferers?"

Izumo said: "I've only heard a few sporadic things about the underworld. It is said that those abducted girls are suing the King of Hades together. Anyway, there is a lot of trouble."

Izumo slapped his head: "By the way, there is also a ghost messenger missing in the underworld. Although he is a low-level civil servant, he is a person from the underworld after all. After all, there is a man with a heart and a leopard who dares to use a ghost messenger!"

Izumo was also shocked, but also puzzled.

Which god came down to earth to do such a deviant thing.

"But this person's way of doing things is somewhat similar to yours." Izumo sighed.

Tang Simi smiled, and Leng Xuelu looked surprised. Friends for many years, Tang Simi's guilty and embarrassed smile is very telling.

Izumo still said to himself: "After the house collapsed, the thorn head saved so many women. Those women sued at the Hall of Yama. They would rather be intimidated by a bull's head and a horse's face, and they are afraid of hurting their benefactors. Don't say who saved them. .”

"It should be said that the stabbing head did a good thing, but I heard Zhang Guiping from Naihe Qiaotou say that that person is also related to the missing Guichai Lao Hei."

"The most outrageous thing is that there are rumors that the thorn-headed living person will dare to break any laws when he goes to the underworld."

Izumo was talking, and finally, like Leng Xuelu, he found Tang Simi's cute and awkward smile in disguise.

"You you you you..." Izumo raised his finger, and he looked around in disbelief.

I saw Leng Xuelu covering her mouth and laughing.

Yan Hebai was deep, but there was an indescribable doting in his eyes.

None of these two people knew what a disaster this was.

It was as if Tang Simi really broke the sky, and the two of them waved flags and cheered like two idiots.

"You, you, you..." Izumo's fingers trembled, his old face trembling with his beard.

Tang Simi grabbed the little old man's fingers, "Why didn't you know before that you still have a stuttering problem?"

"You are so lawless, the gods will shake their heads when they come to see you, and they cannot be saved." After Izumo cursed, he couldn't help lowering his voice: "No one else knows about this, right?"

Tang Simi thought for a while, and said truthfully, "There is no one."

But Izumo was still in shock.

He tapped his head.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, the style of not being afraid of anything, besides Tang Simi, where can I find another one.

Izumo was terrified: "Don't gossip about this matter, you stay in Haicheng, there are few ghosts in Haicheng, and you have a good reputation at the Metaphysics Association. Can't find it on your head."

"Furthermore, I am in charge of the Metaphysics Association's business in Haicheng, and you won't be able to find anything if you check it." The reason why I can't find out is that Izumo will intercept all the evidence.

Izumo spoke one sentence at a time.

The smile on Tang Simi's face changed from embarrassment to sincerity.

"And you two!" Izumo finished counting Tang Simi, and ordered Yan Hebai and Leng Xuelu.

"I'm going back, and I'll look for opportunities to inquire about it later, to find out how far I've found, if it doesn't work, I'll arrange for you to run away." Izumo said, waved his hand and left.

Tang Simi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, staring at the back of the little old man who was shaking his head, and felt that the little old man was a little cuter than usual.

Leng Xuelu sighed: "I didn't expect to be an old Taoist priest with a proud attribute."

Tang Simi was puzzled.

"I said that you caused a huge disaster, and I was very angry, but I turned around to plan for you."

"I've even thought about how to protect you." Leng Xuelu said while holding Tang Simi's arm.

Tang Simi nodded, Izumo has always been nice to her.

It was Yan Hebai who spoke slowly: "This matter... how did you plan?"

Tang Simi laughed: "I can assure you, even if the underworld finds out about me, they didn't come to settle accounts with me, maybe..."

Tang Simi raised the silk banner in her hand, flicked her wrist lightly, and shook it.

"The underworld also needs to thank me."

Seeing that Tang Simi was so confident, Yan Hebai felt relieved.

Tang Simi said: "By the way, I would like to thank you for the car. It's getting late. Usually you have to work late, so go back early."

Yan Hebai said dryly, "Okay."

While Tang Simi was speaking, she had already opened Leng Xuelu's car door.

Leng Xuelu immediately pressed Tang Simi's hand: "Mr. Yan sent you here, it's not good for you to go back alone."

As Leng Xuelu said, he quickly opened Yan Hebai's car door, and said with an expression that I can only help you here: "Mr. Yan, I have to trouble you to send the Buddha to the west."

Tang Simi just thought it was Leng Xuelu who was having a new kind of madness.

"Aren't you afraid yourself?" Tang Simi asked her.

Leng Xuelu was afraid, but she was able to understand the future of the whole life from the momentary fear.

"Don't be afraid, Yan Hebai drives a car worth more than 2000 million yuan, and I want to take it." Leng Xuelu was still persuading.

Tang Simi just thought it was her good-for-nothing friend, but she was blinded by money, so she sat in the car and said to Yan Hebai, "I'm sorry, she's going crazy again."

Yan Hebai smiled: "It's nothing."

I don't know whether it is Yan Hebai's aura that makes people comfortable, or the 2000 million cars that make people comfortable.

The way back was only 3 minutes, but Tang Simi was calm and stable.

There was an indescribable ease, and he even started to feel sleepy.

In the past, Tang Simi didn't have the habit of falling asleep at will in an unfamiliar place.

Of course, the main reason is that she has offended too many people.

After arriving home, Yan Hebai watched Tang Simi and Leng Xuelu go home from a distance.

Leng Xuelu put the spicy crayfish she bought on the table and called Tang Simi to eat.

Tang Simi put the two newly caught ones into the bottle, which were exactly the same, and handed them over to Mianmian to deal with.

It can be seen with the naked eye, Mianmian's face is full of haggardness after taking care of the child for so long.

But in the end it was a ghost messenger, and he couldn't beat Tang Simi, but he could still restrain a few little ghosts.

"Miss Tang, it's a good luck!" Mianmian was wearing a transformed white apron.

Tang Simi is not a vicious person, and it is impossible to put people in concentration camps.

She made a square inch space in the bottle.

A group of children were taught to be obedient and obedient.

Tang Simi said, "You did a good job."

He was being praised in every way, and he was having a good time, when two little ghosts fell down from the top of his head.

The kid in the red bellyband looked so fierce that Mianmian couldn't help but smile immediately.

"Miss Tang, tell me the truth, are you planning to open a kindergarten in a bottle?" Mianmian asked in pain.

"Don't inquire about my affairs, you just watch the children in the bottle."

I think how majestic it was when you shouted five times and six times in front of each other...

Now I am reduced to a tool person to look after children.

"Do you know how hard the male nanny is? I don't think I'm guilty of that."

Tang Simi didn't care whether the male nanny was suffering or not.

She only knows that the wicked have their own grind.

"The master behind you is raising, abducting and abusing women in enclosures. You are your master's eagle dog."

"The masters of these little ghosts harm others and benefit themselves, and their methods are sinister and vicious. The little ghosts are the minions of the little ghost masters."

"You are all dog legs, you can't tell the difference between high and low, so let's torture each other in the bottle together."

As Tang Simi spoke, she casually threw the bottle aside again.