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The deputy manager had the right attitude, one that was enthusiastic but not overly flattering.

Du Manzhi was observing silently all the way.

Jingpo's arbitrary attitude left a bad impression on her. With such an immediate boss, Du Manzhi subconsciously felt that everyone in the Purification Department should be doing their work with a pinched neck.

The actual situation was not as bad as she thought.

The place is very organized. People walk on the road without looking away and focus on the work they want to do. It looks very efficient at first glance.

The deputy director saw her surprise, his mind was spinning, and he pointed to a thin young man behind him with a wry smile.

"Miss Du, actually, the one who should be ordered to go out to send and receive signs today is my disciple."

The young man didn't expect to be called out suddenly. He was stunned for a moment before shyly saying hello: "Hello, Miss Du."

Then I couldn't hold back anything else.

He was obviously two extremes from his master who was good at dancing.

The deputy director poked him on the forehead, hating the iron but not steel, but actually showing the pampering of the elders towards the younger ones.

This kind of pampering is different from Jingpo's indulgence towards Xiaowu.

The master and apprentice are very relaxed when getting along, and their relationship is immediately obvious.

Du Manzhi looked at them and couldn't help but think of Granny Bai.

When she was learning art from Grandma Bai, she had almost the same way of getting along with her.

Whenever her mother-in-law meets old friends, she will take Du Manzhi to accompany her, and she will create opportunities for her to show her face even if she doesn't have the chance.

At that time, Du Manzhi was still young and unsociable, as shy and dull as the boy in front of her, which made Granny Bai both amused and worried.

She knew that what Granny Bai was afraid of was that the age difference was too big. Once her mother-in-law passed away, she would not worry about leaving her alone. At that time, she hoped that her old friends would take care of her because of their past friendship.

This is probably how the elders carefully plan for the younger ones.

"Miss Du?"

The deputy in charge called softly, with a slightly anxious look on his face.

Du Manzhi came back to his senses: "Sorry, I just thought of some past events... What happened?"

It turned out that Jingpo sent someone to deliver the order.

Jingpo relied on her cultivation, was arrogant, and did not take any precautions. As a result, she was crushed by the evil god and was seriously injured.

I don’t know whether it’s because of the serious injury or because I feel embarrassed, but in short, I want to go into seclusion.

Before retreating, he left a message and handed over the affairs of the Purification Department to another deputy.

As for the deputy director in front of him who warmly received Du Manzhi, her errand will be transferred soon.

The young man was angry:

"She is clearly the one who caused the trouble, so how can she take it out on Master? The boiler room is hot and dirty, who is willing to take care of it? She is obviously taking this opportunity to tease you! I don't accept it, and I want to find Aunt Ningyu to redress my grievances!"

The deputy director's eyebrows twitched: "Stop! You can't find anyone!"

"Master!"

"You are not a child anymore, why are you still so naive? Just because she is in charge of a company, as long as I stay here for a day, I can do anything she asks me to do!"

"But……"

The dispute between master and apprentice did not escape Du Manzhi at all.

She naturally knew that these were originally meant for her.

The deputy manager showed her respect in person, and afterwards invited her to tea and spiritual fruits, which were no worse than those served at the picnic by Fairy Ningyu and others.

Because of this, Jingpo would ask the deputy in charge: If I can't cure you, can't I cure my own men?

However, Du Manzhi will not feel shortchanged by this.

No one is nice to another person for no reason.

The deputy head's courtesy was simply to use her special status in the Qing Palace to spread the word, belittle Jingpo's reputation, and increase the chance of becoming a regular official.

Du Manzhi's willingness to come with her meant that he didn't mind helping her.

It's just a matter of convenience for each other.

"Boiler room? Is there such a place in the Purification Department?" Du Manzhi asked curiously.

The deputy director let go of the disciple and returned to his considerate look with a smile on his face.

"Young lady is here to purify evil things today. You will go to Zhuan Ling Pond later and you will pass by it on the way. If you don't mind, let me, this stupid apprentice, accompany you to see it?"

Du Manzhi said gratefully: "Then I'll help this little brother."

The young man blushed and muttered: "I'm not stupid..."

The deputy head hurriedly left to take over, leaving his apprentice with her.

As the two of them walked, there was more white mist around them, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

The young man skillfully took off his robe and rolled up his sleeves. Then he remembered that there was a female guest next to him!

He was embarrassed for a moment, then took out an ice blue bead: "Miss Du, use this! There is a boiler room in front of you, it's very hot!"

Du Manzhi took the bead, and there was a fluorescent blue aura swirling around inside.

As it rotates, cool ice mist comes out of the pores of the beads, and it is indeed much cooler.

Portable air conditioner!

The young man said proudly: "This was invented by my master!"

From time to time, apostles passed by in a hurry, and when they saw the beads in her hand, they couldn't help showing expressions of surprise and envy, but no one came up to talk to her. They were all busy doing things and didn't want to stay in this place like a mountain of fire.

The boiler room is of little value.

The warriors pushed the fuel truck into the building, and more than a dozen pipes with a diameter of more than one meter penetrated from the back of the building, leading to no one knows where.

Du Manzhi looked into the depths of the white mist: "Is that the Zhuanling Pond over there?"

"Yes!" The young man wiped the sweat from his chin, "But the master told me that it is not good to send the evil god that the girl brought directly, we have to go to the Heavenly Thunder Pillar first!"

"Oh... I just heard a few muffled thunders. I thought I heard them wrong."

The young man wanted to carry her with his flying sword, but suddenly he remembered that women in the world had a rule of not being intimate with men and women, so he scratched his head and asked her to wait.

A few minutes later, he returned with the rented leaf-shaped flying magic weapon.

Du Manzhi touched the edge of the leaf that was magnified dozens of times, and was amazed. He felt like he was sitting on a banana fan.

It looks quite far, but in fact, it only takes a few dozen breaths to reach the Thunder Pillar.

As soon as he landed, the surrounding area suddenly became bright as day, followed by a muffled thunder that echoed through his soul.

The whole mountain trembled violently, almost overturning her!

The thunder was followed by the hoarse chirping of birds, as if begging for mercy.

The young man took it for granted and explained:

"A few days ago, Aunt Xueyu captured a two-headed Garuda. It has eaten more than seventy living people. It has not changed its evil nature. The superiors have sentenced it to ninety-nine and eighty-one days of thunder punishment."

"It's only less than half of it, and it seems I can't bear it anymore. If I had known this would happen, why bother in the first place."

The young man shrugged, took the long sword from his back, and used it as a cane to walk up.

"Girl, this is halfway up the mountain. You won't be allowed to fly any further up. We're afraid of being accidentally hit by thunder. Let's walk up slowly."

He also thoughtfully handed her a pot of spiritual spring water and told her to speak up when she was tired and never be embarrassed.

Du Manzhi smiled and nodded, thinking to herself that although she had not become an immortal, she thought that her spiritual power was no weaker than that of a young man, so there was no need to think of her as too fragile.

Through the young man's introduction, she gradually became familiar with the organization of the Purification Department.

To put it simply, everyone in Qing Palace must learn the art of purification. If ordinary low-level ghosts can be dealt with by themselves, there is no need to bring them back, they can just be recorded.

If you cannot handle it yourself, put it properly in a container and send it to the Purification Department.

After passing the boiler room, if you can be sent directly to Zhuanling Pond, go straight.

If it is an evil creature with serious sins, it will be tortured by thunder first and then sent to the spiritual pool. If it is not yet finished with the torture of thunder, it will turn into a handful of fly ash, which will nourish the mountain.

The young man took her to inquire under the Heavenly Thunder Pillar.

It's been many years since we've dealt with a demigod here. Even though this evil god is seriously unworthy of his name, the person in charge still takes it seriously, consulting classics and burning incense for instructions.

Finally, the female Qing Empress sent down the oracle:

First, practice in the Heavenly Thunder Pillar for seven days and seven nights, and then go to the Spiritual Pool. The spiritual liquid obtained belongs to the apostle.

Du Manzhi was slightly startled: "Give it to me?"

Wait, how did you get the spiritual liquid?

With such doubts, she squatted patiently next to the Heavenly Thunder Pillar for seven days.

The young man got up with his head on the chicken coop and said sleepily: "Miss Du, are you awake?"

Du Manzhi actually didn't sleep a wink all day.

Because Xie Shen scolded her too much and made her unable to rest well.

Lightning flashed, and the faceless woman was tightly bound in mid-air by several iron chains.

From time to time, a purple thunder snake would attach itself to her body, and the countless tentacles below her slim waist had long since been wilted by the electricity, hanging as weakly as withered vines.

"I really don't understand how you can curse so dirtyly if you don't even have a mouth..."

Du Manzhi rubbed his severely contaminated ears, and there were two black spots under his eyes.

Look at the young man who just got up. His face is rosy and shiny, and it says on his face that I slept well this time!

She had reasonable doubts that the evil god was treating her differently, and was he specifically trying to retaliate against her?

I can’t afford it, bah.

The young man smiled innocently and consoled her: "Don't be angry. In three days at the latest, she won't be able to scold you anymore."

As he said, the thunder on the last night suddenly became bold and violent, splashing like a sudden rain, which shocked the faceless girl until she was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and her skin was dark and red, like the bark of a dead old tree.

The last bolt of lightning suddenly shone as far away as the Palace Gate of the Purification Department, and the entire mountain where the Sky Thunder Pillar was located was crumbling.

Du Manzhi barely stood firm and opened his eyes at the young man's reminder. Suddenly he saw something dark falling from the sky and landing nearby.

She took a closer look and saw that the evil god was split into two!

With the waist as the limit, the upper part is still tied with iron chains, but the tentacles underneath have completely withered and fallen off!

The boy whimpered and pulled her to pick up the tentacles.

"Don't look at this thing as dry and ugly, but it can still be used. Throw them into Taotie's belly together, and what comes out will be pure spiritual power, which is good for practice!"

Du Manzhi caught a word: "Taotie?"

One of the four ferocious beasts in mythology, it is a symbol of greed. This ferocious beast eats whatever it encounters and can digest whatever it eats.

The young man said excitedly: "Yes! Connect Taotie's stomach bag with the Chaos Stone. After the ghosts are digested, they will be transformed by the Chaos Stone and fused with other materials to become the spiritual energy most suitable for our practice!"

"My master came up with this too!" He raised his chin proudly.

Du Manzhi rubbed his head: "So, your master knows a lot, so why is she the deputy and Jingpo the chief?"

The young man's smile suddenly disappeared, his eyes aggrieved: "It's not because Jingpo is overbearing and stingy..."

Du Manzhi guided: "How do you say this?"

"Huh, don't care who gets the credit. If you go through Jingpo's mouth and report it, it's her who gets the most credit - it's all her idea, what she proposed, and what she asked us to do."

Du Manzhi pretended to be surprised: "Isn't that just taking credit from your subordinates? You didn't report her?"

The young man became even more angry.

"Why not? I went there once, but it was useless! I don't know who blocked the news. When Jingpo found out, she punished my master and found someone to keep an eye on me to prevent me from leaving the Purification Department! You said she had passed Not too much.”

Du Manzhi frowned: "It's indeed too much."

The young man said with a flat mouth: "And let me tell you, we will send these things to the Zhuanling Pond later. According to the specifications of the demigods, Jingpo should be watching next to Taotie's stomach bag to avoid any mistakes."

Du Manzhi added: "But Jingpo has gone into seclusion."

"That's right! She just doesn't want to help you on purpose." The boy said firmly.

Du Manzhi nodded and put away the recording pen in his sleeve.

She was determined to drag Jingpo down, so if she thought it was useful, she would record what the master and disciple said and find an opportunity to show it to the female young empress.

According to her observation, the deputy head's spiritual power reserves are not much worse than Jingpo's.

He is tactful and has a quick mind, making him a good diplomat.

The Soul Transformation Pond is the core of the Purification Department. If the related device is also the work of the deputy director, then she is undoubtedly a rare technical talent who can speak well.

With such a talent, she should be assigned to manage the boiler room?

When passersby heard this, they wanted to curse: What a stupid management.

The idiot managed me - Jingpo was sitting in the secret room, the blood from the corner of her mouth had not been wiped off. She became more and more angry as she thought about what happened today. She couldn't hold it back and sprayed half of the wall with a mouthful of blood.

……

On the other side, Du Manzhi was not afraid of dirt and smell, and gathered all the bodies of the evil god.

Some have been electrocuted into dead wood, which is dry and hard, and will fall off when touched; some are surrounded by darkness, and the center of the cut surface is still bright red, giving off an indescribable smell.

The iron chain of the Heavenly Thunder Pillar automatically loosened, and the other half of the body was thrown to her.

The faceless woman seemed to have expired. Sensing the aura of her enemy, a huge mouth suddenly opened on the blank sheet of paper and bit her palm fiercely.

The young man was shocked: "Be careful!"

Du Manzhi: "..."

I saw a flash of golden light, and half of the evil god bit the air.

Because she had already been registered, Gui Lu automatically included her the moment he had a strong intention to attack Du Manzhi.

"...You said there is something you can't think about?"

Du Manzhi simply threw the other limbs in together to avoid transportation trouble.

"What if I bite with another hand?"

The faceless woman was lying in the ghost cell: "..."

Four words appeared inexplicably in the young man's mind: murder and heart-breaking.

After sitting on Feitian Yezi again, Du Manzhi saw the so-called Taotie Stomach Bag.

The translucent crimson sac floats in mid-air.

There are "blood vessels" connecting the balloon to the Chaos Stone on the ground, just like flying a kite. The stomach bag is floating in the sky, but it cannot run far.

The young man introduced: "We got a total of six Taotie stomach bags, and usually half of them are empty."

He looked through the records and directed Du Manzhi to put the evil spirit into the penultimate stomach bag.

Strong suction came, and Du Manzhi quickly let go.

She seemed to know where Taotie's greedy reputation came from. He was so energetic with only one stomach left, and he wanted to swallow her too!

She patted her heart and watched the faceless woman tumbling and cursing in her stomach, but her voice could not come out.

Du Manzhi made a face at her.

"How long will it take to wait this time?"