: "Although it is a bit old and slow to start, it is still easy to use."

Following the light of the compass, the two walked out of the building and found the incense burner hidden in the corner by the steps.

Qing Ba stared at the censer gloomily, and said with a sneer, "It's been so long since you moved it? Come out, anyway, if you can't escape, go back with me, there is nothing in the world to miss."

The atmosphere was silent for a long time, and finally a ray of soul floated out from the incense burner, and gradually took shape in front of him.

Judging from the appearance of the person in front of him, he knew that he was a gangster.

The little gangster said angrily: "Impossible, if you didn't ruin my good deeds, I would definitely become a fairy if I followed this thing!"

The man didn't seem to listen at all.

Qing Biao didn't know where he heard this fallacy, and said contemptuously: "Hey, what kind of fairy is he, at most he is neither human nor ghost, even if this incense burner has some aura, it is only a little bit, if you are dragging it like this , after a long time, you won't even be able to reincarnate!"

After all, Qing Biao is the god of death, the little gangster was taken aback by what he said, and asked tentatively: "Will I go to hell if I killed so many people?"

Speaking of this, before Qing Bi could answer, Shen Rui, who was beside her, said gloomyly, "Yes."

For some reason, the little gangster always felt that although the silver-haired man in front of him was a god of death, he was not at all as terrifying as the magic stick next to him.

Qing Ba quickly said: "If you make a mistake, you must be punished. After the punishment, you can go to reincarnation. It's better than being here."

The little gangster was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

Now that the person has been persuaded, Qing Mo directly took out his iron chain and locked the soul in front of him.

After finishing it, I did not forget to bend down and pick up the rusty bronze incense burner on the ground, and looked at it for a while.

The soul seemed to want to please the god of death in front of him, reached out and knocked on the incense burner, only to see the rust on it slowly and automatically fell off.

Not long after, all the rust inside and outside of the bronze incense burner had fallen off.

After blowing off the layer of dust on the surface, a small and exquisite bronze incense burner appeared in front of Qing Tiao.

The soul said as if offering a treasure: "This thing already has spirituality and can protect itself."

"This is the best way to make an incense burner!" Qing Miao handed the incense burner in his hand to his ghost envoy as if he had picked up a big deal, and said, "I want to go back to the underworld, and you can help me take this back, my spirit bit Lack of an incense burner, this is for you to worship me in the future."

Shen Rui took the things Qing Bi handed over with a blank face

Qing Miao directly abandoned her ghost envoy, and led the mutated soul to the underworld.

*****

After Qing Biao left, a shadow respectfully knelt beside Shen Rui: "My lord! Why don't you let your subordinates take that thing back directly."

While playing with the bronze censer in her hand, Shen Rui said nonchalantly, "Let him do all these things from now on, you don't need to come here."

"Subordinates obey!"

"By the way, do I really look like a magic stick?"

Soi Ying, who was about to leave, paused, and replied respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

The air was silent for a long time before a faint sentence came out: "Okay, you can go down."

With permission, the black shadow saluted and disappeared.

Chapter 16

Qingmo has been in a very good mood recently, and in his current memory, there is no better mood than now.

A few days ago, when the evil creature captured by the construction site was handed over to Gong Ming, he was a little surprised, and said something that made Qing Bi excited.

It turns out that there is a reward for bringing back alienated souls from the world.This creates an additional income.

After getting the money, Qing Ba counted the money on his body, and was surprised to find that it was more than half of his weapon fund deposit.

Thinking back carefully on the commissions I received during this period, the money I received each time was much higher than before, and this evil spirit.

Qing Ba thought about the people around him coming and going during this time: only Hei Wu and Shen Rui were there.

Hei Wu left from his side, and he accidentally hooked up with Shen Rui again.

It wasn't that Heiwu was so mad at him, it was Shen Ruiwang himself.

But think about it again, Heiwu is not with him all the time, so it has nothing to do with Heiwu, then it can only be Shen Rui's reason.

The underworld's statement on such things as numerology is as standardized as the laws of the world.

Therefore, Qing Miao is sure that Shen Rui can prosper himself.

Qing Mian had a feeling that he had gone through hundreds of years of bad luck just to save his luck and meet this person.

******

At this time, it was already daylight, and Shen Rui had already woken up.

Shen Rui, who had just walked downstairs, was surprised to find a familiar figure lying on the dining table in the living room.

Last night Qingba wanted to take advantage of the cover of night to go wandering, try his luck, if he was lucky, he might meet another good-looking evil spirit.However, Shen Rui told him that there are many people in the city at night. Since evil spirits need to be carefully searched for, in order not to harm human beings, they had to turn into entities and wander around.

Just like that, it was a night.

Qing Mian had to admit that Xie Chong really didn't want to have such a thing, even if he was lucky and walked around the street all day, he didn't come across anything.

After one night, because the body is used, and the consumption of the body is the same as that of the human body, Qing Bian was already starving when he got home.

Shen Rui looked at the Grim Reaper who got up early in the morning and asked in surprise: "So early?"

Qing Mo lifted his head weakly and looked at Shen Rui on the stairs and said softly: "Is there anything to eat? I'm so hungry..."

Shen Rui didn't expect that a dignified god of death would be so hungry, and felt a little helpless.

Qing Ba watched his ghost go to the kitchen to boil water, then took out a bucket box from the cabinet, and tore off the lid.

Soon the boiling water boiled, and she watched Shen Rui pick up the boiling kettle and pour it into the box, then put the lid on the box and use a fork to pierce the edge.

Shen Rui pushed the bucket of instant noodles in front of Qing Bian and said, "Wait for 3 minutes, then you can open it and eat it."

After speaking, he went to do his own thing.

Qing Biao stared at the box in front of him, and the time passed by every minute.

The faint aroma came out from the gap, and he felt even hungrier.

Finally, after 3 minutes, Qing Miao quickly took off the fork.

After the lid was opened, a strong fragrance came to his nostrils, and he felt the saliva in his mouth was secreting rapidly.

Stir it with a fork, and eat it quickly without fear of being hot.While exhaling and gobbling.

When Shen Rui came down from upstairs again, Qing Mo had already eaten and drank enough, leaned back on the chair, and there was not even a bit of instant noodles and soup left on the table in front of her.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Qing Ba looked at Shen Rui and asked, "What did you give me? It's so delicious. Let's eat this tonight too!"

Shen Rui said with a serious face: "It's instant noodles, a great invention of mankind. I don't think it's better not to eat too much. I've eaten it for a month and I'm already tired of it. It's delicious to eat occasionally."

Qing Ba digested Shen Rui's words before asking in surprise: "A month?"

Shen Rui nodded: "I used to be in poor health in order to live longer. These things were not allowed to be touched. I have eaten them for a month since I recovered from the illness. I don't want to eat them now."

Qing Ba nodded clearly: "I understand you."

Suddenly, Shen Rui seemed to think of something and asked: "What did you do at night? Are you so hungry?"

Qing Mo stroked his stomach happily and said, "I just walked the streets all night, but the entity I use, the entity will be hungry just like you humans, and needs to replenish energy."

Shen Rui nodded clearly, and suddenly asked with great interest, "Your entity will be born, old, sick and die just like human beings?"

Qing Ba looked at Shen Rui amusedly: "I will get sick, not die of old age!"

"Then remember to brush your teeth in the future."

"Ah?" Qing Ba didn't know why Shen Rui suddenly said such a sentence

Shen Rui smiled and said, "If human beings don't brush their teeth, they will get tooth decay and then have a toothache."

"Okay, I'm going out now."

After Shen Rui went out, Qing Ba crawled into his room with a full stomach and climbed into bed, and began to sleep to replenish his body.

In a blink of an eye, it was already evening.

The afterglow of the sun was quiet and beautiful in the room, and the quilt on the bed, which had been quiet all day, suddenly moved.

Then a black head emerged from the bed.

Qing Mo stretched her waist, and slept from morning until evening, and finally regained her overdrawn energy.

Qing Mian, who is in good spirits but has not received the entrusted task, can only wander around in Shen Rui's home.

Thinking of the delicious instant noodles she ate in the morning, Qing Ba ran to the kitchen curiously, and opened the cabinet where Shen Rui took the instant noodles in the morning.

Qing Bian counted, and there were actually five boxes of instant noodles in sight, one of which was opened, but half of it was gone.

Looking at the vacant space next to the five boxes, it seems that it can really be eaten for a month.

Qing Bian turned around and saw the wooden sign placed on the shoe cabinet at the door.

Why!My soul.

Take advantage of my free time to fix the spiritual position, so that it will be convenient for testing in the future

Holding his spiritual tablet, Qing Bian searched the living room but couldn't find a stand for worship, and couldn't help saying: "Tsk! Anyway, he is a magic stick, he has a magic weapon and has seen ghosts and gods, but there is no stand at home. No!"

Qing Mian found that the home of his Mingshi was very luxuriously decorated, and there were many places to decorate, so there were also many candidates for the altar.

After thinking about it for a long time, I finally decided to use a cabinet similar to a desk next to the dining table as my altar.

After choosing the altar, sketch from the coffee table

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