Deconstruction is Weird

   Chapter 47 Entering the House

  Chu Dong went to bed early in the evening, because he had to get up early the next day, Wu Yong had hired someone to restore the back mountain a little, and all the blindfolds he had set were lifted.

  This village is safer without them.

   The next day didn't dawn, and Chu Dong was dragged from the bed by the two of them, because they had to leave early to avoid the villagers, otherwise carrying a coffin would definitely cause a disturbance.

   Wu Yong has feelings for this village and doesn't want to leave too much trouble.

  Chu Dong walked into the yard and saw that Wu Yong's large and small bags had already been packed. Just waiting for Chu Dong to carry Wu Tong on his back, Huang De didn't bring anything, he directly carried the coffin with one hand and walked to the front.

  Chu Dong couldn't help but exclaimed.

   "It's really enviable to have such a body at this age."

  Huang De sneered.

   "I'm only thirty-nine years old, what is this age?

   just looks anxious.

   Really, it has to be Brother Wu. "

   Wu Yong's body is indeed not very good. He feels a little breathless with several packages on his back, but he is not to be outdone and asks: "What do you call me?"

   "Brother Wu, what's wrong?"

   "Doesn't that mean you are older than me?"

  Huang De let out a long sigh of relief and could only hold his head down.

   When he arrived at the pier, Chu Dong saw a passenger ship from a distance, and it was already docked. This was not a small broken ship that would carry people to the house on weekdays. It should have been rented by Huang De or Wu Yong.

   After the three of them put their salutes on the boat, they saw the man at the bow of the boat in black clothes and hats walking towards Huang De, and a mature female voice came from under the hats.

   "Master, Wang Po has already dealt with it.

  According to your instructions, no harm to the family. "

  Huang De put the coffin on the boat and nodded indifferently.

   "Wang Po has also served me for half a year. It is considered that I have exhausted my benevolence and righteousness. Money is a thing, I have to earn it with my life, and I have to spend my life."

   That Wang Po, Chu Dong, had only a few face-to-face meetings, and the food she cooked was appetizing, but she didn't expect that she would poison Huang De.

   "I only received a letter from Master the day before yesterday, and the journey was delayed for a while, please Master"

   "Alright, alright, it only took three days to get here from you, you probably didn't rest all the way, right?

   Let me introduce to you, Yang Yiqing, also my apprentice.

   This is for your newly recruited junior and junior brothers, and you have to take care of each other. "

  Yang Yiqing took off the black gauze hat on her head and nodded slightly to Chu Dong, even if she had said hello.

   She looks very capable with a simple ponytail, and her appearance should be considered top-notch. She can score 8 points. She is not as feminine as Wu Tong, but with a little heroic spirit.

  Huang De seemed to be afraid of Chu Dong's misunderstanding, so he specially introduced a few words. Apart from Chu Dong, he was an apprentice like Yang Yiqing, and he passed the spell to her, so he felt at ease in a remote place to retire.

   He just didn't expect to meet a peerless genius while raising an old man, so he accepted Chu Dong again.

   Chu Dong's body in this world should be just over nineteen years old, while Yang Yiqing is twenty-five years old, and has been apprenticing to Huang De for five years.

  Yang Yiqing didn't seem to like to talk very much. After saying hello, he went to the bow of the boat by himself to punting.

   After Yang Yiqing left, Huang De looked at her back and shook his head.

   "This kid, she's a nice person, but she's a little dull. After a hundred years, you kid will have to treat her to something, she's not as thoughtful as you are.

   needs your help. "

  Chu Dong is helpless: "Co-authoring me is a person with a lot of ghosts in your eyes?"

   "Oh, why did this girl enter the coffin?

   You haven't been tricked into it. "

  Huang De smiled without saying a word, how could Chu Dong not understand Huang De's thoughtful thoughts, but just like this kind of person, Huang De can feel at ease, selfishness can live a long life, and a long life can only be lived if you spend more time.

  Because it was smooth and windy, it took them just over an hour to reach their destination, the pier in Lin Mingfu.

   They belonged to Xiaogu Village here. In terms of status, it also belongs to a county, and it is still a very remote third- and fourth-tier city.

  In the morning, the pier has already started to sell goods. They are carrying a coffin that is really dazzling, and people are staring at them from time to time on the way.

   But fortunately, Yang Yiqing was well prepared. A carriage was parked not far from the pier, and the coffin was placed on the carriage. Yang Yiqing drove a few people into the city.

   There is almost no inspection at the gate of the city. There is a soldier standing guard, but he will not question anything. It is much busier than Xiaogu Village.

   "Master, I have rented a house, which is quite spacious enough for a few of us.

   Also, the magistrate here wants to visit you. "

  Huang De frowned and seemed a little unhappy.

   "You agreed? Didn't I tell you not to leak my whereabouts casually?"

   "No, it's just that this suitable house is a little hard to find. I just met with the magistrate. I only said that I want to live with my teacher, and I didn't say anything else."

   "No, a seventh-rank petty official."

  Yang Yiqing snorted and didn't say anything more, but continued to drive the carriage with her head down in front of her, which made Chu Dong suddenly more interested in her.

   This person seems to be a bit dull. If this matter changed Chu Dong, he would not touch his brows at all. Yang Yiqing should know best what kind of person Huang De has been with him for so long.

   Besides, why did she speak for an outsider?

  Chu Dong felt that most of it was just casual remarks by the magistrate, but Yang Yiqing took it seriously. If the magistrate really wanted to see Huang De, he had to hand over the invitation according to the rules.

  Senior sister, seems really a little stupid?

  Huang De suddenly thought of something, turned his head and asked Wu Yong, "Is there no registered warlock in this mansion?"

   "There is, but there is, but the ability is very general."

   "That's it, Yiqing, go back and take your junior brother to the county magistrate and ask for a yaman warlock, let him handle some things, accumulate some experience, and make his identity look better."

  Yang Yiqing still nodded, as if she didn't care about anything, as long as Huang De said it, she would do it.

The   Yin-Yang Division is subordinate to the imperial court and is in charge of difficult cases all over the country, while the general haunted Yin-Yang Division does not care, so each place must have its own registered warlock.

   A warlock who has just entered the Department of Yin and Yang is called a registered warlock, and his official position is equal to the seventh grade, and after passing the examination, he can be upgraded to a deacon.

  Deacons are further divided into four grades, iron, bronze, silver, and gold.

   These deacons are all paid according to their tasks, and the Yin-Yang Division has no coercive constraints on these deacons.

   And the official position of a Jinling Warlock on the bright side is equal to a senior official of the fourth rank, so it is reasonable to say that Huang De looks down on the magistrate of the seventh rank.

   Not to mention that the Yin and Yang Division has privileges. After encountering a difficult evil spirit, the deacon's status can be raised to two major levels, up to the second grade.

   In other words, as long as Huang De uses the reason of catching ghosts, even if he is a third-rank official, officials from the second-rank must make way for him.

  The first-level official crushes people to death, this is the rule.

   (end of this chapter)