[The Coldness of the Ghost Lamp] The Underworld Manuscript

The ghost lamp is sick.

Ding Xiaocao regretted it very much.

Although I don't know if I practiced the crow's mouth skill unintentionally, but anyway, the ghost lamp is sick, and after she just finished cursing, she is still somewhat guilty. Of course, this is not the main reason. The reason is—Ghost Lantern is sick, and he is actually the most tired person. Although Xiao Yehuang and other ten kings' assistants came back to help, there are many things that cannot be replaced by the existence of Ghost Lamp.

For example, the one in front of him who kept pretending to be stupid during the trial in the Yan Mo hall, interrupted the trial and said cold jokes that were so cold to death, and the good-tempered King Yan Mo... Ding Xiaocao silently looked at the Then he stuffed the scroll into Ono Huang's hand, walked up to the dead man who kept disturbing the order of the trial, put his hands on the other's shoulders, showed a pure smile, then raised his leg and gave the dead man a hard blow crescent knee bump.

"Please continue, King Yan Mo." After kicking the head of the dead man who was clutching his stomach and foaming at the mouth, Ding Xiaocao returned to the position of assistant officer, rubbing Rubbing the suddenly painful temples, if this continues, I will probably faint and be sent directly to the infirmary.

"Oh, it's very good, as expected of the apprentice brought out by Lord Ghost Lantern." Ono Huang handed back the scroll in his hand to Ding Xiaocao, "It's actually a bit redundant for me to come here to help."

"No... without the teacher's correction, some files are still difficult for me to deal with..." Ding Xiaocao rubbed her temples—she only hopes that Ghost Lamp can return to work sooner, so that at least she doesn't have to be a temporary The assistant officer was about to vomit blood...

By the way, today's itinerary is... I will go to inspect later... Then I will record the results of various inspections and hand them over to the ghost lamp who is resting in his room. Speaking of this, Ding Xiaocao feels so stressed that he can hardly He was about to be unable to get up, the ghost lamp first had a fever and then started to cough, he could not wake up after taking the medicine, and the man was in a deep sleep, if he woke him up by himself, he would probably be kicked out, right?

Although Ding Xiaocao noticed that this person is generally a gentleman towards women (or women?), but he obviously does not regard himself as a woman!Not even female(?)!It is a free labor at all!Ding Xiaocao cried and hugged the notebook with a mournful face, and walked all the way through the sixteen small hells of the Black Rope Hell, "Some jailers in the Black Rope Hell are idle, and there are more than the limited number of employees in one post... I suggest you adjust some of them." People are screaming hell at the building that is being expanded... Santuchuan's wigs are a disaster and need to be cleaned manually, and Duoyipo asks for a raise in salary or a new photobook will be released..."Ahhhhhh! !Go crazy!Does the teacher usually take care of these!Are there any normal people here?

Then there is the issue of airport security. Ding Xiaocao sighed. When passing by the airport, she unexpectedly found a familiar figure—how should I put it, a black and red kimono, a hand-held sensor, a single horn, pointed ears, and The iconic pattern of a ghost plant - aren't you sick!Get out and get some rest! ! ! !

"Please spit it out here." Ghost Lantern seemed unaware that Ding Xiaocao was vomiting his soul behind him holding the inspection notebook, and raised an iron pass at Beelip. When he got to the side, Ding Xiaocao patiently listened to the ghost lamp crying about Beelip, then silently walked behind the ghost lamp, "Teacher... aren't you sick..."

"Ah, I actually felt much better when I woke up this morning, so I walked around." Ghost Lantern's answer can't be described with confidence, and that's right, it's just that he came out on sick leave to experience the work of an airport security officer...

Ding Xiaocao felt a crossroads pop up in her head, "Wouldn't you be unable to wake up after taking the prescription medicine..." He was already gnashing his teeth at this point. Ono said that you did a good job and deserve praise..."

Ding Xiaocao first put the inspection notes in her hands aside, and the anger that had accumulated all day finally broke out, "Go back to sleep if you are sick!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! If you recover from your illness, go to work for me!!!! As a newcomer, no one guides me to work with fear, you bastard!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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"Anyway, I'm also a sick person, so it's a man to yell so loudly next to my ear?"

"Sorry I was wrong QAQ"

"Anyway, I'm also your teacher, grabbing my collar and shaking him non-stop?"

"Sorry I was wrong QAQ"

"Anyway, I also take care of your three meals a day and lodging, instead of taking care of your customers, even when I go out to the front line during sick leave, I have to take care of you?"

"Sorry I was wrong QAQ"

"I heard that in your ancient times...students yelling at the teacher were classified as unfilial. It is said that they were caught and pulled out their tongues with iron tongs..."

"Not at all... sorry I was wrong!!! QAQ"

Ding Xiaocao nodded and bowed like a grandson, Ghost Lamp sat in front of the desk while reviewing Ding Xiaocao's inspection notes, and at the same time launched a mental attack on Ding Xiaocao. At the airport, like an old mother, I grabbed the ghost lantern by the collar and shook it desperately, shouting: "You bastard!"

But after the eruption... um - it was destroyed.

"However, I can also understand that you usually have a lot of mental pressure and need to vent it. In fact, long-term accumulation of pressure is really not good for your physical and mental health..." Ghost Lantern touched his chin, "Do you want to Try to see the front line to torture?"

"Thank you! No need!" Ding Xiaocao frowned, this person thought he was him! !

"Hmm..." Gui Deng tore a piece of paper from the notebook and handed it to Ding Xiaocao, "This suggestion is good, but it doesn't take into account the balance of the two sides' manpower and salary..."

This guy is off topic again! ! ! !Ding Xiaocao felt that she was going crazy.

Gui Deng closed Ding Xiaocao's inspection notes with a serious face, crossed his hands and pointed to his chin, and stared at Ding Xiaocao with those slender eyes, until the latter was about to collapse, he said Shi Shiran, " Next week, I have a trip to the European hell to sign a diplomatic agreement, or you can go with me this time."

Eh... eh? !so good?Is there really no conspiracy?