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

Xie Qiye's name is Xie Bi'an.

He thought he had some reputation in the mortal world, but he didn't expect that someone could see through his real body at a glance.

"Miss Tang reminds me of a recent rumor in the Underworld?"

Tang Simi was indifferent: "What rumor? Xie Qiye might as well tell it."

Xie Qiye squinted his eyes with a smile: "That is, some time ago, it was said that the Yin Gate of Haicheng was damaged, and a living person was needed to fill it with his life."

Tang Simi laughed.

Leaning on the custom-made leather seat on Yan Hebai's car, she leaned back and smiled.

Xie Qiye smiled and asked: "Miss Tang also thinks this is funny?"

Tang Simi stopped laughing: "It's not funny at all."

Xie Qiye looked at the girl's moodiness, and all the calculations in his heart were gone.

"What do you think of Xie Qiye, is this funny?" Tang Simi asked.

Xie Bi'an didn't expect that if an ordinary Taoist priest knew his identity, he would already be terrified.

But Tang Simi didn't seem to be in awe of him, and even wanted to turn him into an army.

Xie Qiye shook his head: "It's not funny."

He added, "It's just that it's funny. The local city god reported something that didn't happen at all."

"The two worlds of Yin and Yang are separated in the end. If the City God says so, the Underworld can only believe so."

Tang Simi sneered: "Then your Yin Tianzi is quite easy to be deceived."

"Don't talk nonsense! How can the Son of Heaven allow you to slander!" Xie Qiye said with dignity in his voice.

But Tang Simi was not afraid at all, and smiled easily.

Xie Qiye said: "I'm here to find out about this matter."

Tang Simi asked back: "Didn't you come to investigate the collapsed houses in the underworld?"

"As for the ghost market incident, after the female ghosts confessed, all the people involved were arrested." Xie Qiye said again.

Tang Simi still just smiled: "Then is it possible that you are here to find that black-clothed ghost? I'm not always looking for you."

Xie Qiye smiled: "Miss Tang knows so much, she even knows that the lost one is a ghost in black."

After all, she lost a heart, Tang Simi gritted her teeth secretly.

The car door clicked, and Yan Hebai came up.

"Reverend Izumo said, let's go to Qingyuan." Yan Hebai said.

Izumo was greedy for Qingyuan's dishes, but today Yan Hebai is here, and the gate of Qingyuan, which was difficult to enter in the past, is not so difficult to enter today.

Yan Hebai glanced at the two people in the car: "Then let's go."

He said, and drove to the direction of Qingyuan.

When they arrived at Qingyuan, the boss of Qingyuan was there.

He waited respectfully: "Master Yan, sir."

And Yan Jiu and the others have been waiting here for a long time.

Yan Jiu first helped Tang Simi open the car door: "Miss Tang invites you to come."

Izumo is familiar with the road.

Izumo approached Tang Simi's ear and said, "The news I inquired about is that some important person is here. Why did such a young man come here? I still think that the president of some metaphysics association is here."

Izumo stretched his cassock: "It's all for nothing that I dress up so solemnly."

Tang Simi saw it: "I see, you don't think you are blind for nothing, don't you think you are pretty handsome if you are talking nonsense."

Izumo chuckled: "This is the best set of clothes that I can afford."

The boss of Qingyuan is still wearing a dark coat: "Mr. Yan, I will arrange for you to go to the waterside pavilion. There are a few children eating outside."

a few kids...

When they entered the door and pointed at the painting, they just wondered if the boss didn't know how to count.

Qingyuan used to be full of guests in the lobby, but now there are children sitting at every table.

It's like elementary school students coming to team building.

The boss of Qingyuan personally led Yan Hebai in front.

The boss said: "Today is an elementary school in Haicheng, bringing students to dinner."

Tang Simi said: "Which elementary school is so rich and powerful."

The boss smiled awkwardly, "Miss Tang is making fun of Qingyuan. If Miss Tang has any advice, we must humbly accept it."

A meal in Qingyuan is not cheap.

Reserve the lobby of Qingyuan, and let the children come to eat...

"Some schools in Haicheng are like this. They just want to give children a different experience." In the eyes of the shopkeeper of Qingyuan, Tang Simi is Yan Hebai's new love, and he doesn't want to offend at all.

Tang Simi said lightly, "Really?"

It sounds weird.

Tang Simi's eyes fell on the water feature in the middle of the hall.

"That Fengshui gentleman from Haicheng..."

Tang Simi only said half of this, and the decorative lights in the green garden flickered.

Xie Qiye looked at the door vigilantly: "Something is coming."

Tang Simi felt it too.

A ten-year-old kid wearing a green bellyband and a bell around his neck rushed in crying.

It was the one that Tang Simi let go last night.

The moment the kid saw Tang Simi, his feet slipped.

Tang Simi hooked her finger, and the little ghost was caught by Tang Simi involuntarily.

Tang Simi let this little ghost out to trap him.

The imp is the bait she casts.

It's just that she doesn't know if the fish she wants to catch has been hooked.

"The ghost mother has gone in, you guys hold the gate, and I will lead someone in."

Someone outside the door said.

The gate of Qingyuan was broken open.

A few people who looked like Taoists rushed in with mahogany swords.

The Taoist was taken aback when he saw Izumo.

"Master Izumo!" The Taoist priest looked like Zhong Kui in a painting with a shaggy beard.

After recognizing Izumo, the Taoist priest was overjoyed, "Master Izumo, my grandfather was harassed by a devil, so he immediately sent me to investigate."

"God help me too, let me meet you here."

That's Jun Ling, a Taoist priest from Taiyi Temple in Dapan Mountain.

There are many disciples of Taiyiguan, and the sense of presence in the Metaphysics Association is slightly weak.

When it comes to Taiyiguan, the most impressive thing is the grandfather of Taiyiguan.

It is said to be 160 years old.

Is an old birthday.

Tang Simi slightly narrowed her eyes.

So, did Guizimu find it, the wholesaler?

"Does your master not want you?" Tang Simi asked while pinching the kid's chin.

The little devil was crying, he had already felt what kind of monster Tang Simi was, and he was so scared, afraid that Tang Simi's fingers would crush him to ashes.

Tang Simi threw the kid away: "Xie Qiye, look at this kid, doesn't his hands itch?"

Xie Qiye smiled, and only said: "Miss Tang, you want to kill me in shame."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, and there was a chain in his hand, and the chain flew out, lingering in the air, and finally seemed to be tied to something.

"It's not like the underworld doesn't have an eyeliner. The City God of Haicheng has already been suppressed for questioning." Xie Bi'an said.

There are so many wandering ghosts in Haicheng, and they are left behind in the human world because of the bad luck of ghosts.

Ghosts and poor officials are lazy in politics, and they are also effective.

Otherwise, a mere ghost messenger disappeared, and the underworld wouldn't use Xie Qiye.

The children in the room were in a mess, and Tang Simi was the most annoying and noisy, so she let out sleepy bugs to make the children quieter.

When the child was depressed and fell asleep on the table, the shopkeeper Qingyuan immediately became anxious.

It seemed that he was not lying, these children were indeed of extraordinary background.

The Taoist priest who looked like Zhong Kui was also surprised: "What's the matter? Are these children okay? My ancestors let me sit here and wait for rabbits, and asked me to take care of these children!"

The Taoist priest said something out of desperation.

Tang Simi raised her eyelids lightly, and exchanged a glance with Xie Qiye.

The shopkeeper of Qingyuan ran back and forth, arranging the sleeping children: "My God, these are all little ancestors, and their parents are regular customers?"

"The store is also to make children like the food in Qingyuan, and bring their parents here more. Don't let anything happen to you, Bodhisattva bless you!"

"Recently there have been frequent cases of stealing children in Haicheng, and their parents put them in Qingyuan..."

The shopkeeper Qingyuan's anxious and panic-stricken appearance is very different from his previous appearance of being well-rounded and good at dancing.

The more this is the case, the more strange it is.

"A fisherman always puts bait."

Tang Simi said.

Xie Qiye asked: "Miss Tang still has a hobby of catching fish?"

"I'm catching big fish, but this big fish learns quickly." Tang Simi glanced at the timid kid in bellyband.

Tang Simi looked at the children in the room again: "Look, these children seem to be bait for catching ghosts and mothers."