Stepping into the city of death in vain again, the defending champion's expression was unavoidably gloomy.
Qing Jue did not follow him, but stayed at home, still trying to absorb the lotus seeds of the Tiangang Holy Lotus, so as to restore her mana.
Looking around, the ghosts around are still the same as when he came last time, playing chess, chatting, and playing with mobile phones leisurely.Wei Mian was alone, entered the elevator, and went directly to the twelfth floor.
It's still gloomy and cold here, with biting cold air, pairs of red eyes in the corner, monstrous resentment rolling in the corridor, and seemingly invisible roaring sounds from the room, just like before.
Nothing seems wrong.
But the face of the defending champion did not improve.
Missed.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt carefully.
Still gone, nothing at all.
The sudden feeling of heart palpitations when I stepped into this floor last time seemed to be the feeling of being stared at by something, but now it has completely disappeared without leaving a trace.
When he came with Qingjue last time, he felt his heart palpitate as soon as he entered the twelfth floor, and from some corner, there were eyes on him, which was creepy.But when he wanted to feel carefully where the other party was, that gaze disappeared again.
At that time, because I was busy with things at hand and Qingjue was by my side, it was not easy to check carefully. I thought I would come here to check carefully after I found Xiaobai. not see.
Wei Mian coldly glanced at the depths of the corridor, the roar there was suddenly silent for a moment, and then, as if feeling threatened, it suddenly erupted fiercely.
"Could it be my own illusion?" Wei Mian was a little puzzled.
My own feeling is rarely wrong, but Baobuqi made a mistake this time.
Wei Mian touched his chin, closed his eyes again and concentrated on feeling it, but it was just another attempt to return in vain.
I am just a small civil servant in the fairy world, but a courier delivery, in the six worlds, I am just an inconspicuous little character, who would stare at me so boringly.
Maybe I made a fuss.
Defending can only comfort himself in this way, but this matter has always lingered in his heart, making him full of doubts.
He turned around and went downstairs, and walked out of the city of vain death, his mind was still immersed in the thoughts just now, he didn't look at the road much, and when he came back to his senses, he had already knocked down a ghost that was coming to the ground.
"Hey, are you blind!" The ghost rolled around on the ground before barely stopping.
Wei Mian had hit a ghost and was going to apologize, but when he heard what the other party said, he immediately lost interest, turned around and left.
The ghost got up and stopped in front of Wei Mian with a swipe: "What do you mean, you just want to leave like this after bumping into a ghost, don't you?"
"What do you want to do?" Wei Mian frowned.
"I can tell you." The ghost had braids on his head, raised his eyebrows, and looked aggressive, "You knocked me to the ground, I feel hurt, if you don't pay me some money to see a doctor, I'm not done with you today."
"Get out of the way." The defending champion was impatient.
"You hit me." The ghost's eyes widened, "Could it be possible that you still want to escape?"
"I said get out of the way." Wei Mian repeated with a cold face.
The ghost didn't know why, but he was a little timid after being drank by the defending champion, but thinking about his usual ups and downs, he had already become a first-class master in Pengci. It's because he wants to be private, especially this kind of ghost who looks very busy, and he doesn't want to be troublesome, and most of them will give some money to perfunctory.
He looked carefully at the person in front of him, he didn't look like a rich man, and he didn't have any profound yin energy fluctuations on his body, he was just a fat sheep, and he should blackmail him more.
"I tell you, I..."
The ghost snorted, arrogantly, but saw Wei Mian suddenly take a step forward. The speed was beyond the ghost's imagination. One second was still in front of him, and the next second directly appeared in front of his eyes. Stretch out, grab it forward suddenly.
Under this grasp, the ghost felt as if he couldn't move at all. Not only that, his body twisted forward involuntarily, and it happened to be twisted into the opponent's hand. It was as if he had sent it up by himself. He was grabbed by the defending champion on the wrist.
As soon as the fingers tightened, the ghost's wrist immediately began to hurt, as if it was about to break.
Although the ghost didn't know what was going on, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had gnawed on a hard bone this time, his face changed drastically in fright, and he immediately begged for mercy.
"Ouch! My dear uncle! My dear uncle! My uncle! I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Are you wrong?" Wei Mian sneered, "Then I will punish you even more."
As he said that, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and swung it forward. The whole body of the ghost was swung up and smashed hard towards the ground below.
"what----!!!"
The screams sounded, causing the surrounding ghosts to react.
This series of things happened very quickly, from the collision between the two people to the defending shot, it was only a few breaths before the ghosts who watched had had time to gather around, and the ghost who touched the porcelain had already been severely repaired.
"It's unlucky for you to meet me today." Wei Mian shook his head, "Looking at you like this, you must be a repeat offender."
"Help! Help!" The ghost began to cry for help in pain.
"What's going on?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside, and immediately after, a ghost squeezed in and rushed in front of defending champion.
"Ahhh! It's you!" The ghost in the suit looked at the defending champion with surprise.
Wei Mian looked puzzled and looked at the other party carefully. The young man was handsome and looked familiar, but Wei Mian couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Lin Zihao!"
Lin Zihao... Wei Mian remembered this, this person was the drowned ghost that Wei Mian met on the bus when he went to the underworld a few days ago, and now he has recovered his original appearance, and his face is not as swollen as before Yes, defending almost didn't recognize it.
"It's you, what are you?"
Lin Zihao turned around with excitement on his face: "How about it, I'm a civil servant now, hehe, I'm in charge of this part of the City of Death, so it's not that hard!"
"Does the City of Dead Death also belong to your control?" Wei Mian pondered.
"I'm not in charge of this, but there is a servant who is in charge of the dead city. It's my buddy. He died before me. I still manage this area through the back door." Li Zihao chuckled.
"Then I'll leave the Porcelain Toucher to you." Wei Mian handed over the ghost in his hand to Lin Zihao.
"Okay, don't worry, if you dare to touch Ci on your head, I will definitely take good care of him for you." Lin Zihao patted his chest proudly, then smiled at the unlucky ghost with a wretched expression.
"It's all right, I have one other thing to trouble you." Wei Mian thought for a while before speaking.
"Whatever, as long as it is within the scope of ability, I will help you." Lin Zihao immediately agreed.
Defending said in a low voice: "You tell your buddies to pay attention to the City of Death, and if something different happens, you can tell me."
"This is no problem!" Lin Zihao took out his mobile phone, "Add a WeChat so we can contact you?"
After adding WeChat, Lin Zihao asked him to have dinner again, Wei Mian quickly refused, he was not at all interested in restaurants with local characteristics in the underworld, and maybe he would turn off his appetite.
After bidding farewell to Lin Zihao, Wei Mian sat on Xiaolu's body and returned to Z City.
Qing Jue was still retreating in the room and did not come out, Wei Mian didn't care much, picked up his phone casually, and sent a Weibo.
@最光者者人V: Unlucky, I went to the underworld today, and was touched by a ghost, and asked me for money. Don’t you know that I am the poorest fairy?
@神仙杨灯V: Like it.
@professional fishing Jiang Ziya V: I want to eat my pancake fruit even if I have no money, dreaming!
@八太子阿春V: What?The crown prince's homepage unexpectedly appeared a god with no money, so he took it off.
Wei Mian chuckled, and called the Eighth Prince.
"Spring."
"What are you doing?" Ao Chun's voice was very vigilant.
"Have you read the message I sent in the group?"
"I see, Buzhuan is not from the Immortal World."
"Did you download the attachment?"
"No."
Defending the title was a little embarrassed: "Look, I've been in great demand recently, and there are some things in the attachment that only you Dragon Palace has."
"What?" Ao Chun said, "I can get it for you if I can."
"That... didn't you say it last time, do you have brothers and sisters who are going to die..."
"Beep beep..."
"Hey Hey hey!"
Defending had to hang up the phone.
"The gods nowadays really don't show affection at all." Wei Mian sighed, "They really don't love each other at all."
The phone here just hung up, and suddenly it rang again.
Wei Mian glanced at the caller ID and almost peed in fright.
One unit zero.
"Hello, are you a family member of Mr. Shang?" The voice on the other side was quite gentle.
Wei Mian nodded again and again: "I am, I am, what can I do?"
"It's like this. Mr. Shang is suspected of opening an online store and selling fake pills, so we asked him to come to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation. You'd better come here and record your statement."
"What did you say?" Defending was in disbelief, "Selling fake medicine?"
"Yes, please come as soon as possible."
Defending: ... Taishang Laojun sells counterfeit medicines, what the fuck is this old bastard poor and crazy!
Hearing the other party's tone, he still had to go, Wei Mian could only get up, walked to the bedroom door, knocked on the door: "Shangxian, I have something to go out again, you stay at home alone."
After finishing speaking, there was no echo from inside. Just as Wei Mian was about to speak again, he heard a loud "bang" from inside. The bedroom door was completely blown away, and Wei Mian was slammed onto the ground.
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Qing Jue did not follow him, but stayed at home, still trying to absorb the lotus seeds of the Tiangang Holy Lotus, so as to restore her mana.
Looking around, the ghosts around are still the same as when he came last time, playing chess, chatting, and playing with mobile phones leisurely.Wei Mian was alone, entered the elevator, and went directly to the twelfth floor.
It's still gloomy and cold here, with biting cold air, pairs of red eyes in the corner, monstrous resentment rolling in the corridor, and seemingly invisible roaring sounds from the room, just like before.
Nothing seems wrong.
But the face of the defending champion did not improve.
Missed.
He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and felt carefully.
Still gone, nothing at all.
The sudden feeling of heart palpitations when I stepped into this floor last time seemed to be the feeling of being stared at by something, but now it has completely disappeared without leaving a trace.
When he came with Qingjue last time, he felt his heart palpitate as soon as he entered the twelfth floor, and from some corner, there were eyes on him, which was creepy.But when he wanted to feel carefully where the other party was, that gaze disappeared again.
At that time, because I was busy with things at hand and Qingjue was by my side, it was not easy to check carefully. I thought I would come here to check carefully after I found Xiaobai. not see.
Wei Mian coldly glanced at the depths of the corridor, the roar there was suddenly silent for a moment, and then, as if feeling threatened, it suddenly erupted fiercely.
"Could it be my own illusion?" Wei Mian was a little puzzled.
My own feeling is rarely wrong, but Baobuqi made a mistake this time.
Wei Mian touched his chin, closed his eyes again and concentrated on feeling it, but it was just another attempt to return in vain.
I am just a small civil servant in the fairy world, but a courier delivery, in the six worlds, I am just an inconspicuous little character, who would stare at me so boringly.
Maybe I made a fuss.
Defending can only comfort himself in this way, but this matter has always lingered in his heart, making him full of doubts.
He turned around and went downstairs, and walked out of the city of vain death, his mind was still immersed in the thoughts just now, he didn't look at the road much, and when he came back to his senses, he had already knocked down a ghost that was coming to the ground.
"Hey, are you blind!" The ghost rolled around on the ground before barely stopping.
Wei Mian had hit a ghost and was going to apologize, but when he heard what the other party said, he immediately lost interest, turned around and left.
The ghost got up and stopped in front of Wei Mian with a swipe: "What do you mean, you just want to leave like this after bumping into a ghost, don't you?"
"What do you want to do?" Wei Mian frowned.
"I can tell you." The ghost had braids on his head, raised his eyebrows, and looked aggressive, "You knocked me to the ground, I feel hurt, if you don't pay me some money to see a doctor, I'm not done with you today."
"Get out of the way." The defending champion was impatient.
"You hit me." The ghost's eyes widened, "Could it be possible that you still want to escape?"
"I said get out of the way." Wei Mian repeated with a cold face.
The ghost didn't know why, but he was a little timid after being drank by the defending champion, but thinking about his usual ups and downs, he had already become a first-class master in Pengci. It's because he wants to be private, especially this kind of ghost who looks very busy, and he doesn't want to be troublesome, and most of them will give some money to perfunctory.
He looked carefully at the person in front of him, he didn't look like a rich man, and he didn't have any profound yin energy fluctuations on his body, he was just a fat sheep, and he should blackmail him more.
"I tell you, I..."
The ghost snorted, arrogantly, but saw Wei Mian suddenly take a step forward. The speed was beyond the ghost's imagination. One second was still in front of him, and the next second directly appeared in front of his eyes. Stretch out, grab it forward suddenly.
Under this grasp, the ghost felt as if he couldn't move at all. Not only that, his body twisted forward involuntarily, and it happened to be twisted into the opponent's hand. It was as if he had sent it up by himself. He was grabbed by the defending champion on the wrist.
As soon as the fingers tightened, the ghost's wrist immediately began to hurt, as if it was about to break.
Although the ghost didn't know what was going on, his heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had gnawed on a hard bone this time, his face changed drastically in fright, and he immediately begged for mercy.
"Ouch! My dear uncle! My dear uncle! My uncle! I was wrong, I was wrong!"
"Are you wrong?" Wei Mian sneered, "Then I will punish you even more."
As he said that, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and swung it forward. The whole body of the ghost was swung up and smashed hard towards the ground below.
"what----!!!"
The screams sounded, causing the surrounding ghosts to react.
This series of things happened very quickly, from the collision between the two people to the defending shot, it was only a few breaths before the ghosts who watched had had time to gather around, and the ghost who touched the porcelain had already been severely repaired.
"It's unlucky for you to meet me today." Wei Mian shook his head, "Looking at you like this, you must be a repeat offender."
"Help! Help!" The ghost began to cry for help in pain.
"What's going on?" At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside, and immediately after, a ghost squeezed in and rushed in front of defending champion.
"Ahhh! It's you!" The ghost in the suit looked at the defending champion with surprise.
Wei Mian looked puzzled and looked at the other party carefully. The young man was handsome and looked familiar, but Wei Mian couldn't remember where he had seen him.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Lin Zihao!"
Lin Zihao... Wei Mian remembered this, this person was the drowned ghost that Wei Mian met on the bus when he went to the underworld a few days ago, and now he has recovered his original appearance, and his face is not as swollen as before Yes, defending almost didn't recognize it.
"It's you, what are you?"
Lin Zihao turned around with excitement on his face: "How about it, I'm a civil servant now, hehe, I'm in charge of this part of the City of Death, so it's not that hard!"
"Does the City of Dead Death also belong to your control?" Wei Mian pondered.
"I'm not in charge of this, but there is a servant who is in charge of the dead city. It's my buddy. He died before me. I still manage this area through the back door." Li Zihao chuckled.
"Then I'll leave the Porcelain Toucher to you." Wei Mian handed over the ghost in his hand to Lin Zihao.
"Okay, don't worry, if you dare to touch Ci on your head, I will definitely take good care of him for you." Lin Zihao patted his chest proudly, then smiled at the unlucky ghost with a wretched expression.
"It's all right, I have one other thing to trouble you." Wei Mian thought for a while before speaking.
"Whatever, as long as it is within the scope of ability, I will help you." Lin Zihao immediately agreed.
Defending said in a low voice: "You tell your buddies to pay attention to the City of Death, and if something different happens, you can tell me."
"This is no problem!" Lin Zihao took out his mobile phone, "Add a WeChat so we can contact you?"
After adding WeChat, Lin Zihao asked him to have dinner again, Wei Mian quickly refused, he was not at all interested in restaurants with local characteristics in the underworld, and maybe he would turn off his appetite.
After bidding farewell to Lin Zihao, Wei Mian sat on Xiaolu's body and returned to Z City.
Qing Jue was still retreating in the room and did not come out, Wei Mian didn't care much, picked up his phone casually, and sent a Weibo.
@最光者者人V: Unlucky, I went to the underworld today, and was touched by a ghost, and asked me for money. Don’t you know that I am the poorest fairy?
@神仙杨灯V: Like it.
@professional fishing Jiang Ziya V: I want to eat my pancake fruit even if I have no money, dreaming!
@八太子阿春V: What?The crown prince's homepage unexpectedly appeared a god with no money, so he took it off.
Wei Mian chuckled, and called the Eighth Prince.
"Spring."
"What are you doing?" Ao Chun's voice was very vigilant.
"Have you read the message I sent in the group?"
"I see, Buzhuan is not from the Immortal World."
"Did you download the attachment?"
"No."
Defending the title was a little embarrassed: "Look, I've been in great demand recently, and there are some things in the attachment that only you Dragon Palace has."
"What?" Ao Chun said, "I can get it for you if I can."
"That... didn't you say it last time, do you have brothers and sisters who are going to die..."
"Beep beep..."
"Hey Hey hey!"
Defending had to hang up the phone.
"The gods nowadays really don't show affection at all." Wei Mian sighed, "They really don't love each other at all."
The phone here just hung up, and suddenly it rang again.
Wei Mian glanced at the caller ID and almost peed in fright.
One unit zero.
"Hello, are you a family member of Mr. Shang?" The voice on the other side was quite gentle.
Wei Mian nodded again and again: "I am, I am, what can I do?"
"It's like this. Mr. Shang is suspected of opening an online store and selling fake pills, so we asked him to come to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation. You'd better come here and record your statement."
"What did you say?" Defending was in disbelief, "Selling fake medicine?"
"Yes, please come as soon as possible."
Defending: ... Taishang Laojun sells counterfeit medicines, what the fuck is this old bastard poor and crazy!
Hearing the other party's tone, he still had to go, Wei Mian could only get up, walked to the bedroom door, knocked on the door: "Shangxian, I have something to go out again, you stay at home alone."
After finishing speaking, there was no echo from inside. Just as Wei Mian was about to speak again, he heard a loud "bang" from inside. The bedroom door was completely blown away, and Wei Mian was slammed onto the ground.
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