Huangquan Roadside Inn

In front of the Shaoyang Palace in the heaven, Bai Xi, dressed in red, hovered in front of the palace gate.

Because the heavenly realm is heavily guarded, this Baixi can only linger in front of the door until the figure of Emperor Donghua appears in Baixi's sight, and he looks over eagerly, even if Emperor Donghua's eyes are cold, With a stern look, Bai Xi still put on a smile:

"Long... Emperor."

Bai Xi called out joyfully, Emperor Donghua stared straight at Bai Xi for a while, lowered his eyes and sighed slightly, and walked over: "What do you want me for?"

Bai Xi's eyes were bright, and when he looked up at Emperor Donghua, he was also very sincere: "I...I just want to come and see you."

Emperor Donghua's breathing was slightly heavy, and he turned around to leave with lowered eyes, but Bai Xi immediately grabbed his wrist with sharp eyes and hands: "Dijun..."

Emperor Donghua glanced at Bai Xi's hand on his wrist, and Bai Xi immediately let go, a little cautiously, for fear of offending him, carefully took off the carved and hollowed-out silver hairpin on his head, and handed it to Emperor Donghua , and dare not see him again.

Bai Xi was dressed in hot and gorgeous red clothes, his ink-like black hair fell like a waterfall and spread out behind him, and Bai Xi's hand that passed the silver hairpin trembled slightly, extremely humble.

Thinking about it, Emperor Donghua is a high ancient god, he is just a mortal, and now, he is only a first-class ferryman of the underworld, especially when Emperor Donghua spoke so bluntly back then, it is not good for him to be thick-skinned Paste it.

"What is this?" Emperor Donghua asked in surprise.

Bai Xi raised his eyes and looked at him. With just one glance, he was shocked by the coldness in Emperor Donghua's eyes. He lowered his head deeply and whispered: "This hairpin originally belonged to you, I... Need it."

Emperor Donghua reached out to take the carved and hollowed-out silver hairpin and brought it to his eyes for a look, then threw it on the ground, but Bai Xi was startled, and was about to bend over to pick it up, but was pulled up by Emperor Donghua :

"Since this hairpin is mine, if you return it to me, I will dispose of it."

Bai Xi looked at the silver hairpin lying on the ground, his outstretched hand froze immediately, retracted resentfully, and nodded: "It's also..."

"Heaven is not where you should come, let's go." Emperor Donghua said coldly, turned around and walked into the palace, leaving only the lonely and humble figure of Baixi.

Bai Xi turned around in frustration, but bumped into Ming Jun who was walking towards him. He was dressed in black and dragged the ground, his eyes were cold. Bai Xi was taken aback, and before he could explain, he heard Ming Jun speak first:

"Can't the Palace of Eternal Life accommodate you? You even came to Shaoyang Palace."

"I'm here...I'm here to return things." Bai Xi quickly explained.

Mingjun's eyes fell on his loose hair and the hollowed-out silver hairpin on the ground, his eyes sank, and he always felt that the silver hairpin seemed to be seen somewhere, and it was very familiar.

...Bai Xi lowered her eyebrows and smiled, letting her hair be tied up...

At that moment, Ming Jun felt very clearly that the person in his mind was Bai Xi, and the hairpin on Wan's hair was the one that fell on the ground.

The heart was tearing and hurting again, Ming Jun didn't care about it, and then pulled Bai Xi's arm and turned back: "Go home."

Bai Xi followed Ming Jun's steps, nodded vigorously, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and stepped on the cloud with Ming Jun, returning to Huangquan Inn.

After returning to the inn, Lu Yao, who woke up from a serious injury, looked at Bai Xi standing in the hall downstairs, who hurriedly braced his body, came down in a hurry, and stood in front of Bai Xi:

"Master Baixi, I heard Senior Qingyu say that it doesn't matter if you saved me from being injured for me."

Lu Yao frowned, stretched out his hand and grabbed Bai Xi's wrist, and asked anxiously.

Mingjun looked at his hands, his eyes darkened, he walked past them as if nothing had happened, dragged Baixi and sat down on a chair in the hall, separating Baixi from Luyao.

"Luyao can be said to be a miracle in the Underworld for nearly a hundred years, and it only took ten or a hundred years to be promoted to Class A." After setting up Baixi, Mingjun turned and looked at Luyao, and his gaze also stopped at his waist The jade pendant, which symbolizes the level of the ferryman, is more lustrous than the jade pendant of the ordinary first-class ferryman, and the red one is particularly eye-catching:

"From now on, you are a Grade A ferryman, and you are qualified to hold the book of life and death. I think you have finished ferrying the ghosts and evil spirits in Fengjiang City, and I will grant you a few days to recuperate from your injuries."

"Thank you Mingjun." Lu Yao quickly saluted, but his eyes kept falling on Bai Xi, and he hurriedly said: "I want to report to Mingjun, Mr. Baixi has always been conscientious and responsible, and I also invite Mingjun... ..."

"This gentleman has restored him to the status of a first-class ferryman, and Huangquan Inn is no longer a place to send people who make mistakes. This is as important as the Underworld. From then on, Baixi will be in charge." Mingjun said.

When Qingyu looked at Baixi, his face was also extraordinarily happy. Before he could congratulate, he heard Ming Jun say again:

"Qingyu, although you also made a mistake and sent you to the inn, but I also forgive your sins, restore your status as a first-class ferryman, assist Baixi to manage the Huangquan Inn, and do your best to solve the obsession for the innocent souls here. "Mingjun turned and looked at Qingyu and said.

Immediately, Qingyu's eyes widened as well, and she looked at Ming Jun in a panic. Under Bai Xi's reminder, she hurriedly saluted Ming Jun happily: "Thank you Ming Jun for your kindness, my subordinate... I will definitely do my best , to assist Lord Baixi in managing the Huangquan Inn."

"Okay." Ming Jun responded lightly, turned around and looked at Bai Xi and said, "Let's go back to the Palace of Longevity."

"No Mingjun, I'll just keep him in the inn." Bai Xi quickly got up and said with a smile.

Ming Jun sighed slightly, looked around at this slightly shabby inn, closed his eyes lightly, and waved his hand, the original Huangquan inn, which was a bit shabby, was immediately enlarged by more than three or four times than before. It was dumbfounded.

Although it is not as magnificent as the Palace of Longevity, Mingjun's house, which was rebuilt with a wave of his hand, still has the feeling of the Palace of Longevity.

The original hall is much wider than before, even the well in the backyard that connects to the Wangchuan River is in the apse, and the gate of the underworld is naturally also in the apse, but the door at this moment is a hundred times more magnificent than before.

"Thank you Mingjun." Baixi and Qingyu hurriedly clasped their fists in salute, thanking Mingjun for his construction.

Ming Jun stood in the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on Bai Xi's smiling face, and he felt a lot more relieved.

As long as he is happy, everything is worth it.

"This inn was originally an important place in the underworld. Although it is remote, it should not be underestimated. From now on, I will also send underworld servants to guard the inn. As for the affairs in this inn, I will also send a few third-level ferrymen Someone will come to help you and do your bidding." Mingjun ordered, and Baixi and Qingyu responded again.

Mingjun stared at Baixi for a while, and then walked towards the gate of the underworld in the back hall.

After sending Mingjun away, Baixi and Qingyu wandered around in the inn. It was a little surprising that the originally simple Huangquan Inn suddenly became so luxurious.

However, within two days, what Ming Jun said was out of sight. 20 Mingchai were stationed in the inn, and five C-level ferrymen came by the way. Looking at this brand-new Huangquan Inn, Baixi suddenly had a A feeling of being an official.

I found Nie Changfeng, but for Baixi, it was heartbreaking. Now that I have let go of my obsession, I find that I have been promoted. This is probably because I am frustrated in love and proud of my career.

"Master Baixi, is there anything we can do?" The five ferrymen assigned by Mingjun in the inn stood obediently in front of the table in the hall and said to Baixi.

Bai Xi was sitting behind the table, tapping his fingers on the table, a little at a loss: "There is nothing to do at the moment, everyone will check the life and death book with Qing Yu to make sure there is nothing missing."

"Yes." After the ferryman in front of him saluted, he turned around and followed Qingyu to check the life and death book.

It's just that the C-level ferrymen had just left, and the names of a few people appeared on the wall behind Baixi, and in the next moment, a few souls appeared in the lobby of the inn, with expressions on their faces. He looked blankly at Baixi.