Five supernatural bosses are vying to marry me

"It wasn't like that at first, it was just a cut at the elbow. Later," Xue Jing's assistant sat in the living room, swallowed and touched his arm, "then those things started to grow."

"No matter how you treat it, it can't be cured. I have seen a doctor, and I have also gone to the temple to worship. I have drank the water of the amulet, but it can't be cured. That's why I came to you."

At this time Xue Jing had already fallen asleep, so the assistant had to explain the situation.

Nan Jing knew exactly what those things Xue Jing said were densely packed with sores on his face.

No, it shouldn't be a facial sore. The fist-sized pimple-like wound on the human face is not what a normal person's facial sore would look like.

And it seems that it spreads from the arm down, maybe the whole body...

Nan Jing observed the entire room, the room was dimly lit, but the furnishings looked like a normal well-decorated house, there was nothing for it, it wasn't a sore on the face, and it wasn't something that provoked the outside world, so the situation was a bit weird.

Miao Jinli moved his hand, and under the dim light, Nan Jing saw a silver light flash in his eyes, as if a small flying insect flapped its wings and flew towards Xue Jing's room.

Nan Jing pursed his lips, looked at the assistant and asked, "Did anything unreasonable happen before you got these facial sores?"

The assistant paused, shook his head and said, "No."

But after these words, his eyes flickered obviously, he lowered his head and picked up the teacup to take a sip of water in a concealed manner, and then quickly returned to normal and said to the two of them: "As long as you can solve Miss Jing's problem, the price is up to you."

Miao Jinli seemed to have noticed something, stood up suddenly, walked to the window and made a gesture to open the curtain, the assistant stood up in shock: "Don't open the window!"

The action of pulling the curtains stopped, Miao Jinli sneered, folded his arms and said, "What time is it, why don't you tell us the truth?"

The assistant looked ugly, pulled his suit pants unnaturally, looked at Nan Jing and Miao Jinli, the state of eagerness for help seemed to be interrupted, now he raised his chin and said arrogantly: "I see the two The master doesn't look like a person who is serious about Taoism."

"If you want us to tell you everything, what do you need to do!"

"Our sister Xue Jing is very popular now. If you want to take this money, you'd better have the corresponding skills, or get the hell out of here!"

"Huh? Your fucking father," Miao Jinli rolled up the cuffs of his suit and was about to step forward when Nan Jing stopped him.

Nan Jing saw that the assistant had a bad look on his face. He took out a piece of talisman paper that he had prepared a long time ago from the pocket of his sweater: "This is a safety talisman, and it can come in handy."

When the assistant was about to take it quickly, Nan Jing fluttered the talisman paper to the side, looked at the assistant with an ugly face and said, "20 a piece."

"It doesn't matter whether you see the ability or not, this talisman paper is yours," Nan Jing asked softly, "Either?"

The milky yellow sweater makes Nanjing look smaller, like a pastry just out of the box, looking up, the light-colored pupils on the white face show no emotion, and the unfathomable sharpness makes people dare not refute.

The assistant gritted his teeth and said, "...yes."

Miao Jinli laughed beside him.

Taking out Alipay to transfer the account, Nan Jing also reminded: "You guys remember to pay taxes through formal channels."

After speaking, regardless of the assistant's ugly face, he gave the talisman and left with Miao Jinli.

As soon as Nan Jing went out, he had a meal, and saw two Taoist priests dressed in light blue Taoist robes at the door. They were sleeping by the door, and they were the two Taoist priests Xue Jing was looking for.

Nan Jing was speechless for a moment, then looked at the people next to him: "... What did you do?"

"That's right." Miao Jinli woke the two of them up naturally, then pulled them aside to give some instructions, and then let them leave.

When they got off the elevator together, Miao Jinli said to Nan Jing: "I just asked these two Taoist priests, they seemed to know that we were coming, and they just collected money to go. Did Yu Anyan do this?"

Nan Jing frowned: "He can just tell him directly, it can't be Yu Anyan."

The two of them didn't think about anything, and now Xue Jing didn't find anything here, and she was so angry that she just walked to the gate of the community, and suddenly heard someone screaming: "Jumped off the building!"

Nan Jing's heart skipped a beat, he turned back and ran towards the screaming direction, he gave the peace talisman, the talisman paper the old man taught him to draw, it was useful before, but now he seems to have more powerful mana, its usefulness will only be bigger.

If even this talisman doesn't work.

"call-"

Panting, Nan Jing ran downstairs. At this time, some people had already gathered downstairs. The management of the community was complete, and security guards had rushed to the scene to maintain order.

Closing his eyes, Nan Jing looked at the ground, his heart suddenly constricted, the person on the ground was not Xue Jing, but he was also someone they knew, the assistant who just took their safety talisman.

The assistant's shirt sleeves were rolled up, and the smooth arm they saw just now was covered with dense facial sores, as if the stuff on Xue Jing's body had been transferred to the assistant's body.

Miao Jinli stepped forward, pulled Nan Jing back, and said in a tight voice, "Mirror, the bug I put on him just now is dead."

Nan Jing was a little dazed for a while, they went downstairs for no more than 5 minutes, what happened in these 5 minutes?

The nearby police car arrived quickly, and someone had already opened the cordon. Nan Jing stood outside the cordon, trying to see something different from the assistant's gray expression. There seemed to be... worms in his mouth?

He seemed... to be able to see something, Nan Jing tried to look more carefully, but the more he opened his eyes, the more dizzy and painful his head became, and this dizzy feeling made him sick to his stomach.

"Hi, hello, is this the person in charge of the South Third District?" There was a small voice.

Nan Jing rolled his eyes and saw a young man wearing a golden double-breasted white jacket and neat black trousers, with white hair at the end?

Um?Who is this?

"Hello, I am a subordinate of Minister Chi Xue of the Supervision Department, and I have been sent to assist the South Third District in managing daily affairs."

The young man looked at Nan Jing: "Hello, are you Nan Jing?"

Nan Jing nodded, his head was a little dizzy, and he vomited with some nausea, he took a breath and said, "I am."

Said Nan Jing couldn't help retching again.

The young man looked at Nanjing, looked worriedly at Miao Jinli, and asked sincerely: "Is the person in charge of Nanjing really healthy? I read on the forum that he is pregnant with Bai Guanyin's child. Morning sickness?"

"Then can the person in charge of Nanjing still handle all kinds of weird affairs?"

Miao Jinli: ... Poof

Nan Jing, who was dizzy and nauseated because he wanted to watch something: ...?

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