The Little Reporter from the Underworld and the Demon King

Wu Ze was very angry when he saw the two long-legged demons stealing the rocks.

These two long-legged demons secretly blasted rocks at night for their own use!

He was about to step forward to stop the two thieves, but was pulled back into his arms by the emperor.

Before Wu Ze could turn his head and ask questions, the emperor whispered in his ear and explained: "They have to sell their stolen goods. We follow them and find a way for them to sell their stolen goods. The relevant construction in the underworld must be approved by the management office. They want to sell their stolen goods." not that simple."

Wu Ze understood and nodded slightly.If the place where the two long-legged demons sold their stolen goods was not in the underworld, it was likely to be the other shore, and it would be much more complicated.

The underworld has a special export route, and among all the commodities exported to the other shore, magma stones are the most profitable among them.

Because of the spread of magma, magma stones are not uncommon in hell, they are natural, and the cost is almost 0.The people on the other side are very hard to figure out, so they regard this black stone with a smooth surface as a mirror as a rare treasure, and call it black agate—just judging from the time of formation, the magma stone is indeed a "rare thing" ", so in just a few years, it was fired at a sky-high price on the other side, and became a symbol of wealth and status.

All the surface terrain of the underworld is the work of the solidification of cooled magma, so South Busan removes the outermost layer of loose soil, which is actually a huge magma stone, no wonder it will be targeted.

The long-legged demon blasted several huge rocks with a gun, and it took a lot of time to load the rocks on the cart.Wu Ze and the Great Emperor hid at the side under the cover of darkness.

The emperor still maintained the posture just now, standing behind Wu Ze and holding him in his arms, without any intention of letting go.The breath from the tip of his nose was all on Wu Ze's neck, rubbing against Wu Ze's itching.

After working for more than half an hour, the two long-legged demons were ready, and one demon pushed the cart along the path.

The Great Emperor took Wu Ze's hand and followed them. The two demons were so focused on pushing the cart that they never expected to be followed.The Emperor and Wu Ze followed them all the way to the Santu River, and saw a small boat drifting alone on the bank, as if they had come to meet them.

The Santu River is different from ordinary rivers, connecting the other side and hell.In order to prevent the smuggling of unplanned people and demons, the boatmen who punted here are full-time demons registered at the management office. Except for them, neither humans nor demons can cross the river safely, and they will lose their way in the middle of the river. , I thought I was walking in a straight line, but actually drew a big circle, and finally returned to the starting point.

Therefore, the owner of this small boat, without a doubt, violated the signed Santu River Boatman Management Regulations, and secretly took jobs that should not have been taken.

Another long-legged demon got off the boat, and he gave the long-legged demons on the shore a wink, and the two long-legged demons carried the stones onto the boat familiarly, and the long-legged demon on the boat lifted the large stones into the boat. The lava stones are placed to maximize the small space on board.

Everyone got the stolen goods, and the emperor didn't wait any longer. With a wave of his hand, the three long-legged demons were all thrown on the boat before they recovered their senses. Only the zongzi with a rope fell on the boat and couldn't move.

"Who? Who is it?!" One of the long-legged monsters stretched its neck to look around in panic, but the night was getting dark, and he could only see two blurred figures, one big and one small not far away, and he didn't know where the figures were. What is the identity of the owner? I thought that the guy who took a fancy to the magma stone was planning to cheat, so he said: "You take everything on the boat! As long as you let us go, we won't say anything!"

The other two demons responded one after another.

But the Emperor seemed not to have heard their voices at all, and turned to Wu Ze and said, "Tomorrow you and Duo Ling can come to the Security Office to interview them."

"Ah?" Wu Ze was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that the emperor was talking about their South Busan special, and nodded quickly, feeling a little regretful: "Well... But the truth is clear, the interview content of Master Beinan and Mr. Xidong used."

For those two interviews, he and Duo Ling have been busy for two days...

"Their interviews were also broadcast truthfully." The emperor said expressionlessly.

"But..." Wu Ze was a little confused, "What they said was wrong..."

"Right and wrong should be left to the audience to judge. It's getting late, let's go home." After speaking, he called Nan Yan, who carried Wu Ze onto the flame bird's back.

The emperor's voice is soft but unquestionable. Although Wu Ze is unwilling to use the TV station's propaganda to lead the people in the government, the emperor always has his reasons for his actions.

Seeing that they were about to leave, the three long-legged monsters panicked: "Hey! Don't leave! Untie us first! What shall we do?!"

The three demons couldn't stop struggling, causing the boat to sink and float on the Santu River. There was a danger of capsizing at any time. They were so scared that they didn't have time to think about the two demons sitting on the big bird in front of them. They only knew that they would let themselves go. Fend for itself, keep shouting.

The emperor glanced at them, but without saying a word, he hugged Wu Ze tightly in his arms and signaled Nan Yan to leave.However, when Wu Ze turned his head and looked at him at night with eyes as sparkling as the surface of a river, he sighed, lowered his head and rubbed on Wu Ze's neck and explained: "The security demon will come later. "

"En!" Wu Ze turned his head reassuringly. Even though he knew that the emperor would always arrange everything, it would be more reassuring to hear it with his own ears.

Just like the emperor's confession, if he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would probably be imprisoned forever in hopeful yearning and self-indulgent worries.But now, a heart that has been unconsciously suspended for more than five years has also fallen on the ground, which is probably peace of mind.

But... I always feel like I've forgotten something...

what is it then?

When Duo Ling recovered from the loud noise, the surroundings were quiet. He could barely see the scenery around him through the dim light of unknown source, but there were only vegetation and rocks beside him, not a single demon.

The demons that should be there and shouldn't be there are nothing.There are only gloomy sparse woods and looming shadows.

Duo Ling's heart was getting colder, and a creepy chill crept up his back. He trembled and glanced at the dense bushes at the foot of the mountain, trying to find a familiar figure inside: "Wu Ze? Are you there?"

Suddenly, the night owl soared into the sky, fluttering its wings and passing over his head.

"Oh my god!" The Liquid Heart Demon was so frightened that he scrambled and ran towards the distant light, hoping to use his speed to leave this eerie silence behind.

When the interview plan was due to be handed in the next day, Wu Ze remembered that he and the emperor left Duoling to track down the two long-legged demons yesterday when he heard the head of the station murmuring that Duoling would deduct his full attendance bonus for being late, and then directly go home.

No wonder I always feel like I'm forgetting something...

He was flustered—where is Duo Ling now?is it safe?

After hurriedly saying hello to the director, Wu Ze hurried to South Busan.

Not far from where they kept vigil last night, he was relieved to see Duo Ling, who was still asleep by a small tree, in good health and with all his limbs intact.

Duo Ling, who was shaken awake in a sound sleep, opened his eyes very displeasedly, looked at the instigator Wu Ze who shook him in a daze, and then looked around, not quite understanding why he met Wu Ze in a sparse forest. Ze Hui looked confused in front of him, "Where am I?"

Wu Ze said, "Under South Busan."

This reminded Duo Ling that he remembered the vicious incident of being a low-key light bulb being brutally thrown down by humans and demons last night, and by the way, he remembered that he was tripped by something unknown and fell to the ground while running wildly in extreme panic. As soon as he rolled, his eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the inexplicable scene in front of him.

Well, now that I think about it, it’s not inexplicable, but——

"You only thought of coming to me now?! Do you know how scared I was last night?!"

"No..." Wu Ze looked at the sky with a guilty conscience, "Actually, I've been looking for you for a long time, the foot of the mountain is so big, so naturally I have to search..."

Wu Ze stared wide-eyed and forced himself to glance at the barren land at the foot of the mountain, let alone a black shadow as big as Duo Ling, even if it was just a piece of rag, it could be seen in 361° without any dead angle.

Duo Ling obviously noticed this too, and was about to denounce Wu Ze, but Wu Ze said before him: "I have a business to come with you!"

"Ah? What's the business?" The Liquid Heart Demon was taken aback by Wu Ze's serious face, and immediately put the dissatisfaction in his heart behind him.

"First go to interview the long-legged demon that bombed South Busan, and then... interview a demon." Wu Ze vaguely mentioned it, because the interview was just a pretext, but it was actually a completely personal matter, purely his own curiosity.

The point of false publicity and selfishness seems to be really close to black.

Fortunately, Duo Ling's attention was all attracted by the first half of the sentence: "South Busan was bombed? So South Busan was bombed?"

"En." Wu Ze patiently explained the scene he saw to his partner who missed the whole trip last night. After listening, Duoling couldn't hide the disappointment on his face: "So it's neither raining nor wind blowing?"

"En..." Wu Ze knew that Duo Ling was a loyal fan of Master Beinan, so he compared his heart to his heart, and it was not easy to admit that his idol made mistakes, but the emperor would definitely not make mistakes!

Unexpectedly, Duo Ling immediately opened his eyes and said, "Damn it! I still trust him so much! We must broadcast their interview clips as they are, so that the audience in the whole hell can clearly see these two old guys who don't know how to pretend to understand!"

"..."

Wu Ze was overwhelmed by his inexplicable aura, and found for the first time that no matter how blindly he worshiped before, once there was a black spot, it would take an instant for his fans to turn black, at least for Duo Ling, there was no obstacle at all.

It just so happened that the emperor also requested that the interview clips be broadcast, and Duo Ling's wish was fulfilled.

After leaving the security office, the materials for the South Busan special can be considered complete.Wu Ze went to the Demonstration Office to ask for some information, and dragged Duo Ling to find a small building according to the address.

On the way here, Wu Ze told Duo Ling what he saw and heard in the bustling neighborhood that day when he and Teemo went out alone, and before Duo Ling expressed shock at his meeting with Teemo alone, he emphasized that the poor dog that was squeezed by his father Mo, they are on their way to interview him.

"200 months?!" Duo Ling was taken aback, "Then he can still live in Manzhusha City?"

Wu Ze was also a little surprised when he saw the address. Manzhusha City is a relatively high-end residential area in the underworld, and they are all independent small buildings. The advertising fee spent by the developer on their platform is enough to buy several houses in ordinary apartments. , even if the house here is rented out, it is not affordable for a man with a monthly income of 200 Ming.

Unless it's like he lives in the Emperor's house...

Wu Ze realized that he was thinking about something, and immediately shook his head to get rid of the strange thoughts in his mind. It's not because he has no money that he was posted as the emperor!

I found the cottage at the address and rang the doorbell. The young owner opened the door and welcomed the two demons into the house with great enthusiasm.After learning the purpose of the visitor, the homeowner was surprised at first, and then smiled generously. His behavior did not look like a monster with a monthly income of 1000, but a business monster.

Wu Ze was afraid of causing trouble, so Fan asked the truth first: "So, were you the defendant in that lawsuit?"

"En." The demon nodded, "It was my father who sued me."

As calm as him, as if he didn't think it was an unspeakable family scandal, Wu Ze simply stopped being timid and let go and asked: "Based on the monthly income of 1000 Ming, you only have 200 Ming left each month, and you can still live. Do you have to go down?" He glanced at the house, and the whole house was elegantly decorated, and one could tell at a glance that it had been carefully designed, and the furniture and decorations were also well-made, obviously of high value.

The homeowner laughed: "200 Ming is really not enough to live, so I lived in poverty during the period just after the lawsuit. I couldn't pay the rent and was kicked out of the house. I usually lived secretly in the construction site and almost became a homeless person. And I He is good at hands and feet, mentally sound, has his own job, and can't manage the relief money he has received." He paused, as if remembering that difficult time, "In short, it was very hard."

Wu Ze asked, "Then...now?"

The owner pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "Before, I still had 500 Ming per month. I lived in a rented water bag in a single room, and three meals a day was not a problem. Although my life was miserable in the eyes of other demons, but After a long time, I got used to it. But because of the lawsuit, 200 Ming couldn’t live on, and I couldn’t get used to it, but the 800 Ming alimony had to be paid, so I changed jobs and was tired. A little bit, but the wages are higher. Then I found out that the shopkeeper did less work than us, but he got much more money than us. He said that he used his brain to make money. I thought, why can’t I use my brain to earn more What about the money? So after I figured out how the store operates, I resigned and opened my own store, which became more and more prosperous, and then I opened several branches, and the days got better and better.”

"That's right." Wu Ze suddenly realized, and Duo Ling couldn't help but want to applaud this inspirational brother behind the camera.

Uze quickly brought the interview to their purpose today: "Then did you ever hate your father?"

The owner of the house obviously didn't expect Wu Ze to ask such a sharp question. He was taken aback for a while, and then smiled slowly, a little complacently: "I hated it, I hated it when I couldn't answer the last one." He paused Dun, I don’t know what I was thinking about, and I smiled even brighter, “But I know why he did this. He told me that he didn’t want me to live in the world of 500 Ming. The devil in the water sac. He has persuaded me many times before, but I never paid attention to it. I promised and then forgot. The reason why he sued me was to force me to give up the original stability and fight for a new one. life."

Wu Ze was stunned, he didn't expect the old devil to sue his son with such an inside story, he whispered: "Your father, I regret suing you."

"Did he tell you?" The owner was also stunned, and his face slowly became heavy after a while, "Maybe because he came to see me when I was poor and saw the miserable appearance of me at that time. Well, in fact, a large part of it is because I knew he was here and deliberately played a miserable show for him, just to make him regret it."

He was silent for a while, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "No wonder, when I wanted to take him in to live with him, he said it was inappropriate. Does he feel ashamed of me?"

Wu Ze said softly: "Maybe he regrets letting you suffer the hardships that you could have avoided."

The owner sighed and shook his head: "It's because I'm not sensible enough to live up to my expectations. If I hadn't suffered those hardships, I would still be living in a rental water bag."

When leaving the hut, Wu Ze took out the video tape and hid it privately.

Duo Ling was surprised: "You are trying to steal the public house..."

Wu Ze made a quiet gesture and whispered: "I will return it."