Quickly wear the crazy batch of bosses, stop being lazy

Hearing this, the woman felt ashamed of having her mind revealed, but the evil spirit tearing her body apart quickly made her come back to her senses. This defensive magic weapon was almost useless. If the defensive magic weapon was completely If it breaks, she really won't survive if she doesn't get ashore!

"Girl, please help me! I beg you!"

Hearing this, Yun Qian didn't even raise an eyebrow, "If you don't want to save me, just stay in there."

Hearing this, the woman almost shattered her silver teeth and stared at Yun Qian, "I am the daughter of the head of the Qianlin Sect! If my father knew that you had killed me, he would never let you go! !”

A trace of doubt flashed in Yun Qian's eyes, and he looked at the woman in the Wangchuan River as if she was mentally retarded, "Is your mind clouded by shit? I asked you to come to the underworld? I asked you to jump in the Wangchuan River. If you have a disease in your head, go get it treated, and don’t come to my place to bark."

After saying that, Yun Qian felt unhappy and smashed the defensive weapon under the woman with one palm.

The woman was soon torn to pieces by the evil spirits in the River of Forgetfulness, and even her soul was eaten by the evil spirits.

Seeing this scene, the man was so frightened that he trembled and turned pale. Before he could stand still, he fell from the magic weapon. Soon the evil spirits surrounded him...

Yun Qian ignored the screams in his ears and continued to catch evil spirits.

The ghosts who saw this scene not far away all shuddered and became more at ease.

But I have a doubt in my heart, isn't it said that Po Meng is very gentle?

Is this the gentleness those old ghosts talk about? ?

I'm afraid I'm not lying...

The Meng Po soup just now had been spilled, so now Dahei and the others had to cook it again.

The previous Meng Po soup was bitter. In order to achieve this effect, Dahei put several bitter melons into the pot.

The ghosts who saw this scene said, "..."

Soon, a pot of Mengpo soup was freshly baked.

Looking at the colorful green in the pot, the ghost in the first row swallowed his saliva silently, and asked desperately, "Is this... really a ghost who drinks immortality??"

Hearing this, Dahei patted his chest confidently and said, "Don't worry, poison will never kill you!"

The ghosts who heard this said, "..." Why do they feel that there is something strange about this...

"Grumbling--"

Dahei stirred the liquid in the pot with a large spoon. He smelled the pungent smell in the pot, frowned slightly, and said to Xiaohei, "It smells a bit smelly. How about spraying some perfume on it."

Xiao Hei nodded in agreement, "I think it's okay."

The ghosts who heard this devil's speech said, "...!"

The first one in the queue, Ah Piao, was afraid that they would come up with something terrible again, so he quickly interrupted, "That's it! It tastes good!!"

After saying that, he picked up the green liquid on the table and poured it into his mouth.

After drinking it, the ghost made a grimace, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fainted with a choke.

After a few breaths, the ghost slowly woke up and got up from the ground. His eyes were full of confusion and strangeness. He followed the instructions and drifted away.

......

After sending away another batch of ghosts, it was time to get off work again.

Today Yun Qian was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he carried a big jade hammer out of nowhere. Looking at the ghosts who had not yet left, he smiled very kindly and said, "I heard that many people have come here in the past two days." Will the King of Hell complain about me?"

Ghosts, "...!"

Yun Qian carried the big jade hammer and said with a smile, "The old man has a lot of things to do. If you have anything in the future, you should come to me directly. I am very free and have plenty of time to deal with you."

Ghosts, "...!" Wait!Make it clear, do you deal with things or deal with them? ! !

In less than two seconds, all the ghosts around him disappeared.

Seeing this, Yun Qian put away the jade hammer and took Da Hei and Xiao Hei back to the original owner's yard.

Lying on the deck chair in the yard, Yun Qian thought about the memory of the original owner.

Then I remembered that those two guys should show up in the next two days.

Thinking of this, Yun Qian's lips curved into a playful smile.

Just then, the King of Hell came again.

When the King of Hell saw Yun Qian, a strange look appeared on his face, and he asked, "What did you do today?"

Yun Qian raised his eyebrows, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "No, what's wrong?"

King of Hell, "Did you know? The black and white impermanence who went to the human world to seduce souls today was caught."

Yun Qian, "...?"

King of Hell, "The one who captured them is a Qianlin Sect leader who asked us to hand over his daughter and disciples."

"If you can't hand it over, his daughter and disciples come to jump in the River of Forgetfulness. Damn it."

Yama,"......"

"you saw it?"

Yun Qian nodded, "He was killed by those evil spirits right in front of me."

King of Hell, "...you don't know how to stop me!"

Yun Qian looked innocent, "I'm not a good person. They committed suicide and fell into Wangchuan. Why should I stop them?"

Yama,"......"