Explosive! Xuanmen boss is rectifying the entertainment industry

The arrival of the head of Tianshi Mansion and the second elder made the head of Shangqing Sect very happy. After he went upstairs, he stayed in their room and enjoyed himself while waiting for the second live broadcast. They prepared some food and drinks and stayed in the hotel to watch and discuss Taoism.

When Shi Yi saw that the two waiters seemed to have adapted well, he sat in the hotel for a while and decided to leave.

Just as she was about to leave, she remembered something and reminded him, "By the way, stay away from that old man just now. You are not on the same level as him. If you meet him, he will be a dimensionality reduction attack."

Everyone rushed to make assurances.

Anyone who could make her say such a thing must be very threatening!

What Shi Yi didn't say was that she didn't take him seriously. With some opponents, she already knew the outcome the moment they looked at each other.

It’s just that whether the other party knows about it or not is not certain.

When Wei Linlin saw Shi Yi was about to leave, she quickly shouted, "I'll get two sets of clothes to change into!"

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the door."

Shi Yi wanted to train her, but the Taoism in this world was too backward.

Wang Heng said a few words to Liu Chuang, then quickly caught up with Xue Rang, put his arm around his shoulders, and said, "Brother Xue, please give me some space on the bed. I'm very thin and small, so I won't take up any space!"

Xue Rang glanced at him and said, "Sure."

"Brother Xue, I knew you were the best!"

Wang Heng's mouth opened into a smile, but it froze the next second. Xue Rang held out his hand: "Fifty dollars a night."

Wang Heng: "...You're asking a poor bastard how to charge for a bed?"

Xue Rang: "Forget it if it doesn't work. I'll go ask the Guanshan Sect disciples if they have any..."

Wang Heng: "Okay, okay, fifty is fine... How about thirty?"

Xue Rang turned around and was about to leave.

"Fifty deal, I'll get two pieces of clothing too."

Wang Heng compromised reluctantly and turned to run to his room.

Xue Rang stood beside Shi Yi with a smile on his face.

Shi Yi glanced at him sideways and calmly made him smile disappear: "Fifty-fifty."

Xue Rang: "...You want twenty-five too?"

Shi Yi: "You can give me whatever you want."

Xue Rang: "Twenty-five deal!"

Shi Yi raised the corners of his lips, feeling very happy.

It’s so fun to make money from children, just like how Master used to make money from her.

This is probably the meaning of inheritance! ??( ? )??

Soon Wei Linlin and Wang Heng came out.

The two old ones were exchanged for the two younger ones.

The seat on the way back was just right.

……

Pei Qingyan had been tossing and turning in the room all morning, his cheeks powdered and he looked very pale.

The little zombies and hanged men were watching nearby.

Pei Qingyan patted his cheeks gently and turned to look at them: "How is it? Is it miserable enough?"

The little zombie tilted his head and blinked: "Yan Yan, do you want to be my son too? But your mouth is not red enough... I promise to be your brother."

"Are you sick? Who wants to be your brother!" Pei Qingyan's face was full of black lines. Someone was not even as tall as his waist, and she still wanted to be his brother?

The little zombie was rejected and angrily grabbed the hanged ghost's hand: "Yan Yan doesn't take the responsibility, Ah Diao you take the responsibility!"

Hanged Ghost: "...I think my master doesn't need a big son like me."

The little zombie pouted: "Okay then, I'll get my mom a little one later."

The hanged man raised his hand to his forehead.

Pei Qingyan's mouth twitched, and he stood up and walked out: "If the boss gets mad one day, it must be because you picked up a wild child for her."

The little zombie followed behind, saying unconvincedly: "Humph! I don't want you anyway!"

Pei Qingyan: "Bah! I don't care!"

The hanged man followed behind with a speechless look on his face.

The three of them went downstairs and waited for a long time before Yi came back.

Hearing someone coming in, Pei Qingyan rushed to the living room and lay down, shouting in a dramatic tone: "Ouch... Boss..."

As soon as Shi Yi entered the room, he saw him lying there with a pale face, his hands covering his forehead, looking uncomfortable and painful.

Xue Rang didn't think much and rushed over: "Why...uh...?"

"..."

Pei Qingyan looked at Xue Rang who was blocking Shi Yi's sight, moved his buttocks on the ground, making sure to show his pale face, and continued to shout: "Boss~ Ouch~ I can't do it anymore... Ouch~"

Xue Rang: It’s indeed not right (⊙o⊙)!

Shi Yi looked at him, half dead, and asked in cooperation, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qingyan lifted his eyelids and said weakly: "Ahem, boss, look at my face, I must have stayed in the human world for too long, ahem... Boss... please take me in as a ghost servant... I should be fine, ahem..."

Shi Yi: "..."

Xue Rang: "..."

It's true that I've been in the world for too long and my brain has become damaged.

If the Taoists judged ghosts by their facial expressions, they would not even know how they died!

Shi Yi was too lazy to pay attention to him. He turned sideways and looked at Wei Linlin behind him: "There is an empty room upstairs. I'll take you up first."

After that, she said to Chai Xiong, "You go and take some sleep. They can take care of their own lunch."

As soon as Pei Qingyan saw Shi Yi going upstairs and ignoring him, he knew that he had been exposed, and he immediately rolled on the ground, "Ahhh, what's wrong with you accepting me as a ghost servant... wuwuwu... you are biased... you said you didn't want a son before, and you accepted Xiao Fugui in the blink of an eye!"

"It's over?"

Shi Yi paused and pretended to turn around.

Pei Qingyan quickly got up from the ground, hid behind the hanged ghost, and said in a cowardly manner: "Boss, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was just kidding, haha!"

Shi Yi rolled his eyes at him.

She has figured out the key to cracking her master's talisman and will try to crack it tonight.

When the little zombie saw her going upstairs, he pulled the hanged ghost and asked in a low voice: "Didn't Yanyan refuse to be my brother?"

The hanged ghost's eye twitched: "...Maybe he wants to be your brother?"

The little zombie said in a crisp voice: "How dare you! I am the legitimate son!"

The hanged ghost bent down and whispered in his ear: "The Qing Dynasty is dead."

Little zombie: (′? ??`)

……

Shi Yi sent Wei Linlin to her room, went back to his room, took a shower, and went to bed.

In fact, she was not very sleepy, she just wanted to see what was wrong with this old man Yan Wang. She asked him to investigate a person but he still didn't give any news! His efficiency was too poor!

After she fell asleep, she sat cross-legged on the grass with a dogtail grass in her mouth.

Behind the thick fog, the King of Hell, who was wearing a black robe, stared at the back of Shi Yi's head for a long time with a stern face, then walked out reluctantly and asked majestically: "What's the matter that you called me here in such a hurry?"

Shi Yi raised his eyelids and frowned unhappily: "What's the matter? Where is the person I asked you to investigate? You are such a high-ranking official, you won't cheat, right?"

"..."

The King of Hell took a deep breath, pursed his lips again and again, and then said calmly: "Since I promised you, I will not break my promise. It's just that I'm busy with affairs recently...

"What I mean is... you didn't check?"

Shi Yi interrupted him and frowned even more tightly.

The King of Hell's expression froze for a moment, and he said to save his dignity, "That's not what I meant. Please give me some more time."

"it is good."

Shi Yi agreed readily.

The King of Hell breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to leave.

Shi Yi's cold voice sounded: "Since you are here, you should at least give me a small gift, right? You are such a high-ranking official, do you have the nerve to do this?"

"..."

The King of Hell raised his right foot and just stood there frozen.