I am your natural enemy

As the golden light filled the sky, the purple-robed Taoist smiled.

"Supreme Taiyi saves the suffering, the goddess has great benevolence, great perseverance, and great merits. Please accept my worship."

The purple-robed Taoist took three steps back, took three sticks of incense, and bowed three times and twelve times respectfully. This was already the highest courtesy.

This is not respect for status, but respect for Wang Xueqi's achievements, and respect for Wang Xueqi herself.

Wang Xueqi ascends to heaven, and no one knows how many people she will save in the future.

The oldest profession, the water ghost, can be called a cursed profession. Starting from today, it can be regarded as officially disintegrated.

At least within China, this is the case.

The purple-robed Taoist thought to himself that he would probably never have such an influential and great achievement in his life.

Being able to participate is a great blessing.

He stood up, took out the prepared tablet covered with red silk, worshiped again, and inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Uncovering the red silk, there is writing on the tablet.

"Xue Qi, Queen of the Water God who relieves disaster."

Then the purple-robed Taoist opened the altar again and took out a roll of yellow silk, which was already covered with runes and clouds. Only the center of the gallbladder was blank.

He placed it in front of the tablet. The golden light from the sky shone on the yellow thick stone, and a new rune that had never appeared before gradually appeared in the center.

He saluted and thanked him with satisfaction.

"Thank you Goddess for giving me the urn."

This is the extra thing that comes after Wang Xueqi ascends to the Immortal Class.

Longhushan personally came to preside over the ascension ceremony, and he took a huge risk. If it failed, the Taoist priests would be affected.

If it succeeds, then Longhu Mountain will have an additional talisman that can be used to grant talismans.

The goddess of relief from misfortune.

at the same time.

In Fuyu Mountain, in front of the altar of three old Taoist priests, golden light fell in the sky.

The three old Taoist priests were startled. They immediately took out Huang Chou and wrote quickly, adding this talisman.

On the other side, in the Decheng Funeral Home, Wen Yan still had a finger on Wang Xueqi's remains. He was afraid that Wang Xueqi was not strong enough, so he kept giving blessings and always maintained the ultimate state.

The blood-warming jade was almost exhausted.

Suddenly, all the power in the almost jade-turned bones began to reverse.

All the power was fed back to Wen Yan in reverse.

A prompt also appeared in Wen Yan's mind.

"Acquire additional fixed abilities: Shuiguan Lu to relieve misfortunes."

"You have made the most crucial contribution to the ascension of a water ghost. Queen Xueqi, the God of Disaster Relief, is grateful for your selfless thoughts.

Although she is no longer here, her consciousness has dissipated and she has transformed into the goddess of understanding, her original thoughts cannot be erased.

She finally wants to say thank you to you. She has been satisfied, far beyond her original expectations. This is the most perfect ending she expected.

She gave you her only final urn, the Shuiguan urn to relieve misfortunes. "

"The water official urn that relieves misfortune.

One of the heaven-given talismans, it has inherent basic characteristics and will never drown. "

"Get a new title: Natural enemy of water ghosts.

Wearing this title will give you 100% suppression, 100% real damage, and 100% immunity to all water ghosts.

Has a 17% probability of triggering complete obliteration.

Has a 17% probability of erasing the inherited characteristics of the water ghost profession. "

"Alternative title: Great Natural Enemy.

The current number of titles that can be worn at the same time: 1. "

Wen Yan looked at a talisman appearing on the back of his hand with a complicated expression.

He felt regretful, but thinking about it, this result was indeed the ultimate achievement of what Wang Xueqi wanted to do.

She indeed left with great satisfaction, without any regrets.

And the remains that had been transformed into jade a moment ago have now returned to ordinary skeletons. They are no longer magical and have no connection with Wang Xueqi.

Wen Yan had a complicated expression and walked out of the hall a little disappointed, and sat quietly at the door of the condolence hall.

Not knowing when, the curator also moved a chair and sat next to Wen Yan.

"This is a much better result than you originally expected."

"I know, but I just want to curse."

"Then you go ahead and scold me. Just don't scold me. I was also picked up by Lao Cai.

You should have also read mythology and history.

You should know that the mythical history and history books of China are almost equivalent to a history book about fighting against water. It is not too much to say that.

When I found out, that little girl was kind-hearted and opened a new path for the water ghost.

In this new road, there is another feature that you may think is ordinary, but in Lao Cai's opinion, it is extremely explosive.

Moreover, this is completely in line with the little girl's own wishes.

At this time, if there is no Lao Cai, there will be Lao He or Lao Wang.

All of this was in compliance with everyone's wishes, and most importantly, in compliance with the little girl's own wishes.

If she did not have this idea, this idea was not her only wish, and her will was not firm enough, then the resurrection of the first generation Zhang Tianshi would not be able to force her. "

"I know." Wen Yan sighed, of course he understood.

“So, this goes into an issue that we see all the time at funeral homes.

Do the family members think it’s important, or do the clients think it’s important?

Sometimes, the two cannot have it both ways.

I keep saying that I respect the dead, but I have been here for so many years.

Not many people really respect the dead. Everything in this hall is just to comfort the living. "

"Director, I understand everything, and I am really happy for her, but this does not affect other things at all. One code is the same."

Wen Yan looked at the people from the Lieyang tribe in the condolence hall. They were all waiting here.

Looking towards the door again, I saw Cai Qidong walking towards him with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

Wen Yan took a breath and shouted loudly.

"He Jian, I'm going to fuck you!"

Then he looked at Cai Qidong and shouted in a deep voice.

"Cai Qidong, I'll fuck you!"

After scolding, Wen Yan snorted, turned around and pushed Wang Xueqi's remains to the cremation department.

He wanted to keep Wang Xueqi's remains, but he was afraid that others might have evil intentions, so he cremated her anyway and kept everything clean.

The curator was scolded in public, but he still smiled happily and didn't care.

Cai Qidong was scolded in front of a group of subordinates, and looked at those subordinates with strange expressions on their faces.

Cai Qidong also laughed and pretended not to hear it.

Today, even if Wen Yan spit it on his face, he would happily wipe it evenly.

He knew Wen Yan well. Wen Yan could brag no matter what he said. In fact, Wen Yan had been miserable for several days when such an ignorant leader fell. Now he still offers sacrifices to him, and gives him a stick from time to time. fragrant.

In this world, I am afraid that Wen Yan is the only one who can offer incense to Da Zhi.

If Wen Yan had known in advance, he might still be persuaded by Wang Xueqi in the end, but there might be variables in the process.

Wen Yan stubbornly believed that it was different to be transcended and dissipated, ascended and dissipated, and dissipated by a luxurious fire.

This is a normal emotional reason and it's normal.

It is better to drive first and then buy the ticket, then Wen Yan will do his best to help.

Of course, if you do this, you will definitely be scolded. Those are just minor problems.

Just spit on your face and dry yourself.

Cai Qidong was smiling and chatting with Director He. Qin Kun was also here.

He stepped forward and bowed, a little embarrassed.

"Minister, I'm really sorry. I offended you. My great-granduncle was so angry that he couldn't open the forum. He almost died from anger. I tried to persuade him to stop it, but my great-uncle still had to slap him. ”

Qin Kun bowed politely, then took out his mobile phone, made a video call, and handed it to the curator.

"Can you please give me some pats?"

Then he saw Qin Kun's figure, like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and a slap with a huge force, at an extremely fast speed, hit Cai Qidong's left cheek with a snap.

Cai Qidong's body seemed to have lost weight as he was slapped and flew sideways.

He smashed two trash cans with his face, rolled over countless times, and then his back hit the wall more than ten meters away, causing the wall to collapse.

Cai Qidong lowered his head and leaned there, twitching.

Everyone present was stunned and froze on the spot. After several seconds, they started to panic and rushed over to see if Cai Qidong had been beaten to death.

"minister?!"

"Minister, wake up and call an ambulance."

Qin Kun took the phone, thanked the curator, and then switched the video screen back to the front camera.

"Uncle Taishi, I'm done. As you can see, I definitely didn't hold anything back. You can rest in peace and cultivate yourself. My junior brother is fine too. I will take my junior brother back to see you in a few days."

"good."

Taishi's uncle let out a sigh of relief, at least this breath was smooth.

After chatting for a few words, Qin Kun hung up the phone.

Under the corner, Cai Qidong, who was half buried by the collapsed wall, suddenly raised his head.

With a smile still on his face, he looked at the members of the Sun tribe surrounding him.

"Why are you howling, howling in mourning? I'm not dead yet, will Qin Kun really beat me to death? Do you understand this is a coincidence?

If you take advantage of someone for no reason, someone has to take the blame. If I don't take the blame, how can I let you take the blame? "

Cai Qidong stood up, dusted himself off, and sighed with satisfaction.

"It feels so good to take the blame. To be honest, I haven't felt so good about taking the blame for a long time."

In the distance, Qin Kun watched Cai Qidong stand up, unscathed, with no face swollen, and his eyes suddenly focused.

He was taking a vigorous route, but he had no ability to send an ordinary old man flying and rolling for more than ten meters, smashing into a wall, and leaving the old man unscathed.

He was really telling the truth, and the slap just now was not enough.

He knew that nothing big would happen to that slap, but he didn't expect that Cai Qidong didn't seem to be injured even if it made such a big noise.

At most, it looks disgraceful and not very good-looking.

Cai Qidong pushed away the other members, patted the dirt on his body, shook the dust from his hair, and walked over again.

"Minister, please forgive me, if I don't come..."

Cai Qidong waved his hand indifferently, interrupting Qin Kun's words.

"I understand, I understand. Needless to say, I have to thank you. If you don't come, the old man will feel uncomfortable. If he really goes down the mountain in person, I will lie in bed for at least half a year. If the old man opens Altar, I can’t hold it back.”

Qin Kun stopped talking. He said to himself that he was still pretending to be like this. His ability to relieve force with one hand was superb. It would not be an exaggeration at all. It was able to restrain a man like him who took a violent route.

"I'm going to see my junior brother." Qin Kun didn't want to talk to Cai Qidong anymore, so he made an excuse and walked back.

Wen Yan didn't care about the external affairs. He personally sent Wang Xueqi's remains to the cremation department. Lao Zhang took over and Wen Yan followed him throughout the process.

After taking a walk in the high-end version of the luxury furnace, he was waiting here.

After Qin Kun came, he talked about what happened before. He gave Cai Qidong a big slap on behalf of his great uncle. In fact, this meant that after this slap, the matter was over.

Otherwise, Cai Qidong would be slapped and still be happy?

Cai Qidong would have been worried if Fuyushan hadn't said anything, and he probably would have had to stretch his face over and take the initiative to receive a slap.

"You, Minister Cai, are definitely not as good as the rumors say, he is more than good."

"I've known for a long time that Minister Cai is not simple. He can't stand still while everyone has been making rapid progress in the past ten years. Besides, he doesn't rely on his own strength."

"That's right." Qin Kun nodded, he was really blinded by the stereotype.

After all, in everyone's impression, these leaders of the Lieyang Department all came up in the decades when the spiritual energy was first revived. They are rich in experience and are not people who rely on their own combat power.

In the past ten years, the spiritual energy recovery has accelerated, so it is impossible to change all the leadership above so quickly.

The last time Cai Qidong personally took action was a long time ago. Based on his strength at that time, looking at it now, it was actually just like that. Only one-tenth of Qin Kun could be killed.

"Senior Brother Qin, when did you make these decisions?"

“I only found out today that the decision should have been made a few days ago when finishing the chemical plant field.

The Xijiang water system is complex, and the water gods in the water system are also very confusing. Most of them are wild worshipers, but there are still serious water gods who have been worshiped a long time ago.

Recently, there are obvious signs in Luoyue County, showing that a dragon god has a tendency to revive.

This all requires preparation, and Wang Xueqi gave him a chance. The most important thing is to be able to get the bottom of things.

In fact, after I thought about it, I think it’s just someone like me who doesn’t pay attention and doesn’t think too deeply about it, so I probably didn’t care.

Maybe others, such as Minister Cai, thought of this immediately.

To give Jiang Yanyan official recognition, the higher-ups must have taken this matter into consideration. "

"I didn't expect that." Wen Yan shook his head.

"You're different. You didn't know anything about the ascension ritual before. This kind of thing hasn't happened for many years. Who would have thought of this.

Moreover, in the past, only seniors who were highly respected in the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, had supernatural powers, and were profound in Taoism were qualified to ascend.

This time, who would have thought that the little girl would be allowed to ascend.

Although in hindsight, it does make sense and is necessary. "

Wen Yan thought for a while and asked.

"Isn't the situation not good? If it wasn't absolutely necessary, the higher-ups wouldn't agree so readily, right? Longhushan wouldn't agree so easily, right?"

"I don't know much about the situation in Luoyue County, but I have a general understanding that if a dragon god resurrects in the Xijiang River system and does not have good intentions, the impact will indeed be very great.

Water gods have always been very troublesome, especially those who are old and still have a physical body.

Even if you want to kill, it is not that easy.

Asking Tuoba Martial God to go into the water and kill a Dragon God is probably unlikely to succeed.

And if we fail once, the other party's revenge will cost us a huge price.

Therefore, we will not take an extreme route unless we have to.

Not everything can be solved by fighting and killing.

If that were the case, it would be simple. "

"Listening to what you said, are there any examples before?"

"Yes, almost thirty years ago, an evil dragon resurrected from its slumber. Its strength was far from restored at that time, and the environment at that time was not enough for it to recover a little. Even if it was so weak, it could still stir up troubles. , affected the water system, flooded many places, and was finally led into a trap, and eighty machine cannons beat it into a sieve."

Qin Kun thought for a while and recalled Cai Qidong's resume.

"At that time, Minister Cai must have been working there. He must not have been the leader at that time, but I am not sure whether he was involved in this matter."

Wen Yan did not continue to ask any more questions. He thought of a tip given to him by Lao Zhao using a suicidal calculation method.

There are people coming from both the east and the west, with mixed blessings and misfortunes.

He didn't know what they meant. After hearing what Qin Kun said today and mentioning Luoyue County to the west, Wen Yan wondered whether he might really follow Fuyu Mountain's old tradition and offend the water god.

To the west, the most likely person is the Dragon God who has just revived.

To the east, the only one who may have contact at present is the Changfeng Group.

After chatting with Qin Kun again, it was almost time to send out the big turtle and so on.

Lao Zhang personally collected the ashes, sealed them, and handed them to Wen Yan.

The day's class is now over.

He took Wang Xueqi's ashes and went through standard procedures, drove out to sea, and scattered them bit by bit into the sea, completely eliminating the possibility of anyone taking advantage of it.

Her ashes are different from Abo's. Abo is a corpse that will dissipate after the ashes are completed. It's useless if anyone wants to use them.

As for Wang Xueqi's ascension, there was still some connection, and Wen Yan didn't want anyone to take advantage of this connection.

I took the boat and landed ashore. As soon as I returned to Decheng, I received a call from the curator.

"Wen Yan, is the matter finished?"

"It's done. Director, do you have anything to tell me?"

"No, it's an old friend from Yuzhou who has entrusted me with the trust. I want to ask you a favor and want to ask you to have a meal and chat."

Wen Yan looked at the time and curled his lips.

"Director, it's almost six o'clock. Do you want to make an appointment for dinner? I just finished this. It's already seven or eight o'clock when I arrive in Decheng. I also asked my senior brother to have dinner at my house. Let's wait for another day."

"It's okay, I'll just tell you, this is an old relationship. If you can't hide it, the words have been brought to you, and the rest has nothing to do with me."

"That's fine, curator, just say it directly."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yan looked at Qin Kun, who was following him.

"Senior Brother Qin, you just happened to be here. Why don't you come and sit at my house?"

"..."

Push books, seedlings.

"My Handbook of Ghost Stories", the author might as well go to bed early.

He took off her face and threw it into the corner.

He lived in an empty dormitory but was not lonely, because he knew that there was an invisible roommate accompanying him.

The human-headed slug crawled far away, leaving tear tracks on the ground.

"It's such a weird world, but fortunately I'm a normal person."

Dan Liang thought so as the human head balloon floated further and further away.