Reaper is a little poor

Yes, but Qing Miao felt that he had to go to the underworld to collect the money now.

Sun Lin was too forgetful, and Qing Hua was worried that he knew what was on his mind from the Guanshi Stone, so he went straight to reincarnation.

When he found Sun Lin again, he seemed to be fully awake.

After receiving the money, Qing Mo couldn't help asking: "Why do you live in such a big hotel?"

Sun Lin thought for a while but shook his head and said, "I really forgot about this."

Chapter 12

At this time, the green painting is floating above a construction site. Looking down, all you can see are half-built houses. From the outside, they are still newly built, but now there is no worker on the construction site, as if because of some kind of Construction was suspended for unknown reasons, or it was abandoned.

Just this morning, Qing Bi, who was still asleep, was woken up by his fourth commission of the month. Shen Rui, who was in bed with her when she opened her eyes, was rarely still in bed. She glanced at the man with her eyes closed. I think this guy looks more and more handsome.

Changing form, Qing Miao rushed to the underworld in a hurry.

Probably because it was still early, no one met along the way in Qingba. After all, the god of death also needs to rest.

The previous commissions gave him a taste of the sweetness, and this time he couldn't help but pray in his heart for a bigger deal later.

Qing Miao appeared in the booth with her eyes closed by taking advantage of wearing a hood so that others could not see her face, and then slowly opened one eye to see the surprise in front of her.

Seeing this, Qing Bi opened both eyes in shock.

"Grandmaster!"

Qing Hua found that the person standing in front of the booth was the master craftsman, and he was talking to someone with his back turned to him.

Hearing the sound, the master craftsman quickly turned around and patted the person who had just spoken, saying, "Hey! Death is coming."

Qing Ba knows that the master is already a person who has fulfilled his wish, so the person behind him should be the one who wants to entrust the task.

Qing Mo pointed to the man behind the master craftsman and asked curiously, "Master, who is this?"

He was not only interested in the relationship between this man and the master craftsman, but also curious about why this man was brought to find him.

Because he has never seen this person, it means that this person is not a dead soul in his own jurisdiction.

The master craftsman asked the man behind him to come forward and explained: "This man is the soul of Le Ren's jurisdiction."

"These days, Leren Reaper is too busy and many commissions in his jurisdiction have been put on hold..."

"Hey, I'm also someone who has been here. If reincarnation is put on hold for too long, you will miss a good life, so I asked them to find another god of death. This person is new. I hope you can accept this commission."

There is a rule in the underworld: if the god of death in a certain jurisdiction is too busy to take care of the affairs of his own jurisdiction, other gods of death can temporarily help to deal with it until the god of death finishes his work and announces that he has time to deal with these matters.

This kind of thing that can help others and make money for himself is what Qing Mian likes to do the most, he nodded quickly: "Yes!"

Seeing that the matter has been arranged properly, the master craftsman said, "Then you can discuss the next thing, I still have some work to do." After speaking, he waved to Qing Mo and left.

At this time, there were already more people on the street, Qing Mo watched the master disappear into the crowd, and couldn't help sighing.

Every time he saw the master, his obsession with the death scythe increased.

But this kind of emotional sketch only let it stay in his mind for a while, and turned around to ask about that person.

Although this commission was a pie that fell from the sky, he did not ignore the keyword that the master craftsman said: newcomer!

This guy is new, which means he probably doesn't have any money yet.

In order not to let himself be happy for nothing, Qing Bi asked sideways: "Do you know the rules of the underworld?"

The man looked suspiciously at the gloomy black-clothed Grim Reaper in front of him, as if he was thinking about the meaning of his words.

Seeing his expression, Qing Ba had given up hope, thinking about asking him to wait for the money to arrive before entrusting things or to do things on credit first.

"Hey!"

This yell made Qing Bi startled, and he looked at the person who suddenly made a big noise strangely.

I saw that man took out a stack of Ming coins from his pocket and put them in front of him, and said with a smile: "My lord, is this what you mean? Because I am not familiar with the underworld when I first arrived, it was the master who asked me to go to the Huangquan Bank first." I took it, saying that this is the rule here, when you just said it, I didn't realize it all at once!" He said and pushed the money forward.

Qing Ba looked at the abnormal number of coins in front of him, and asked suspiciously: "How long have you been dead?"

The man was taken aback by Qingba's inexplicable question, and after thinking for a while, he stretched out his finger and gestured: "It's been two months!"

"Two months?" Qing Mo repeated with some surprise.

Just now the master craftsman said that this person just arrived, but this person also said that he had been dead for two months.

There is no need for both of them to lie, it means that the person in front of him has been a wild ghost in the world for 2 months.

Is the Leren Reaper so busy?

But since this person is not short of money, let's talk about the entrustment first.

Qing Bi returned to the topic and asked, "Tell me about your commission?"

Speaking of this, the man's originally simple and honest face was covered with a faint hostility for an instant, and he said in a different tone than before: "I am a construction worker, and I fell to my death from a building under construction. "

The man paused and said mysteriously: "I don't think I died by accident, but someone murdered me, so I hope my lord can help me settle this matter."

Hearing the man's contempt, Qing Miaoguang felt that this task was difficult but not difficult, but he still took it.

However, he had to insinuate and said: "Do you have any other information to provide? Otherwise, it will be difficult to check."

"Oh oh oh!" The man had an expression that almost forgot: "I died at the Xingda construction site in City B, and two people died before me, that's all I remember."

Qing Mo nodded, at least she knew where to look.

The man bowed his head to Qingba and said, "Thank you sir, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Qing Ba glanced at the money on the table, then disappeared with a wave of his hand, and then disappeared from the booth.

Qing Miao has always been an efficient person, and went directly to the world after receiving the commission.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly remembered what the master said about Leren Death was very busy, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

It stands to reason that it is almost impossible for the god of death to start busy with a single person, unless there is a war in a place governed by the god of death.But Le Ren governs a city not far from his own jurisdiction, and there can be no war there.

Qing Mo stopped, feeling the need to ask what happened, for fear that he had missed some chance to make big money because he had been staying in the human world and was not informed about the news of the underworld?Otherwise, why would Le Ren not even accept dead souls.

But as far as Qing Hua knows, the situation of Leren Shishen is not much better than him, and he is also a person who is desperately making money. This time he is too busy to make any money?There must be a more lucrative job!

In a blink of an eye, Qing Miao ran to the door of the master craftsman's shop. He felt that the master and Le Ren must know more because they are closer.

The master craftsman saw the blue drawing, and asked a little strangely: "Is there anything wrong with entrusting it?"

Qing Mo shook his head before asking: "Master, I just want to ask Le Ren what he's been up to lately? I think you should know best."

The master craftsman looked at Qing Biao in surprise: "This underworld has spread all over the world, why don't you know?"

"what?"

Is it true that I have been living in the human world and derailed from the underworld?

Qing Mo hurriedly urged: "I haven't paid much attention to the affairs of the underworld because of some things recently. Can you tell me?"

"Actually, I also heard about it from the people in the store, and it's not very detailed. I heard that it's the great devil who climbed up to hell."

The master's words reminded Qing Bi of an unhappy memory, and said with a slight distaste: "Broken sleeve again?"

Seeing this, the master smiled and said, "My lord, how can you say that you have been in the underworld longer than me, why is your ability to accept it worse than me? I heard that among the big demon kings in hell, which one is not a man and a woman?"

After finishing speaking, the master looked at Qingba as if thinking of something and asked, "My lord, I seem to remember that you also have a good face?"

"Could it be that I remembered wrongly?"

Seeing the master's sudden question, Qing Biao was stunned and quickly said, "How come, I'm just a little more handsome than ordinary people."

The master craftsman thought about it for a while, and thought it was the same: "But it's good to cover it up, those demon kings are very hardworking, so don't let them fall in love with you."

Hearing the master's words, Qing Bi tightened his hood immediately.

Since it was not a good thing, Qing Miao stopped asking any more questions, and was going back to the world to do business.

Just as the so-called meeting on a narrow road, Qing Miao ran into this man in front of him as soon as he came out of the master craftsman, and the man stood in front of him with an expression that I have something to say to you.

He has been in the underworld for so many years, and his popularity is not bad. There is no one who has a bad relationship, but except for this one in front of him.

Qing Miao had long ago blamed the homeless man on this heavily made-up man in front of him.

"Ouch~ Isn't this a green drawing? Is it okay to live without a place to live?" This person likes to bump into people with bad relationships for thousands of years.

Qing Miao is quite satisfied with her current situation, and she is in a good mood and said with a smile: "Damn you, I am living a pretty good life now, and my business is getting better."

The man didn't mean anything to Qingba, but sighed, "If you had agreed to be with that lord, you wouldn't have to worry about money every day now."

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