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"The entrances and exits of the drawers are distributed in places with abundant yin or aura in the world."

Ah Ming held Mingtu's pale face, and the moment their foreheads touched, countless phantoms of closed drawers appeared in the room.

Being in it, Ji Siwei could feel different qi flowing in the air, some agile, some gloomy, some cold, some scorching hot.

He reached out to touch, his fingers passed through the phantom, and caught a wisp of wind: "This is..."

"This is the entrance to part of the drawer space." Ah Ming walked in front of Ji Siwei: "Because of Mingtu, I can open any drawer at will. Only when I find the black beads that condense his soul inside can I bring him back."

Ji Siwei pondered for a moment: "How many copies have you entered?"

It's hard to imagine what kind of life she has lived in the past year.

"I can't remember." Ah Ming blinked his eyelashes lightly: "You asked me why I always come to you."

Ji Siwei nodded.

"The first time we met was fate. Do you still remember the special medicine I applied to you in the first dungeon? It was a secret mark. As long as you enter the difficult drawer, I will sense it." Ah Ming said with a slight smile: "When I came out of the copy of the end of the world, I knew that you no longer needed my escort, so I never interfered with your affairs."

"I met you when I entered the dungeon for the first time. I'm lucky." Ji Siwei paused for a moment, then looked at Mingyu who was in a coma: "Are you sure to find him?"

Ah Ming looked up at him, and said very seriously: "Yes, you don't have to worry about this matter, and don't get involved in it."

Ji Siwei rubbed her stubborn head: "Come to me if you have any difficulties, don't resist alone."

"Okay." Ah Ming asked, "How long can you stay this time?"

Ji Siwei: "I'm leaving tomorrow, there are still some things to deal with."

"Then you're done, contact me again." Ah Ming said, "Next time I'll open a pot of good wine."

Ji Siwei: "I'm still underage, drinking alcohol is not appropriate."

Ah Ming: "..." I heard something.

The next morning.

Ji Siwei arrived at the villa area in the suburbs of the city. This area is famous for its maple leaves. There are thousands of red leaves, as red as a burning flame, appearing transparent and elegant in the morning light.

It was still early and there were few people on the mountain. Ji Siwei's figure flickered and appeared in front of the glazed pagoda halfway up the mountain.

Behind the glazed pagoda is the green hill. The pagoda body is decorated with yellow and green colored glaze, and there are copper bells on the eaves. When the wind blows, the bells are clear and distant, very Zen-like.

Ji Siwei walked around the glazed pagoda counterclockwise three times, and when he returned to the starting point, the majestic pagoda door opened quietly.

Ji Siwei climbed up the steps and entered the main hall.

A woman with a sweet smile greeted her and said softly, "Hello, this area is not open to tourists. Are you going the wrong way?"

Ji Siwei handed her the greeting card he received, and said softly, "I'm here to find someone."

The woman took the greeting sticker with both hands, carefully read the content and said respectfully: "Please wait a moment, I need to inform you, what is your name?"

After Ji Siwei said his name, the woman didn't hold back, and tapped the communication device next to her ear: "Good morning, Secretary-General, a young man handed over a greeting note that we sent out, saying that he has an appointment with the director."

"He said his name was Ji Siwei."

After the woman finished the communication, her attitude became more respectful: "Please follow me."

After going up the stairs to the second floor of the glazed tower, the woman stopped in front of two simple red wooden doors, swiped her work ID on the sensor next to the door.

With a "ding", the door automatically opened to the two sides, revealing the spacious gray car.There is a hidden elevator behind the door.

The woman leaned over: "Please."

Ji Siwei entered the elevator, the elevator door closed, and before he could react, the elevator quickly moved horizontally.

The car turned transparent at some point, and a vague scene flashed before his eyes.

After about 1 minute, the elevator stopped slowly, and a group of antique buildings appeared in front of it.

This is the headquarters of the Special Cases Administration.

Two staff members in tall uniforms walked up to Ji Siwei and said politely, "Mr. Ji, please follow me."

The staff led Ji Siwei all the way to the administrative building.

There were people coming and going in the hall, and their footsteps were hurried.

The staff went to the front desk: "Notify the Secretary-General that Mr. Ji is here."

Before the lady at the front desk turned on the communication equipment, the elevator door in the lobby opened.

More than a dozen men in suits and leather shoes got out of the elevator and walked towards the front desk.

The leading man looks about 40 years old, with an extraordinary bearing, and his every move reveals a ruthless aura.

As he walked all the way, the busy staff stopped and said hello respectfully.

The pedestrian stopped in front of Ji Siwei, and the two staff responsible for leading the way for Ji Siwei stood upright and said respectfully, "Hello, Director, why did you come down in person?"

The clever lady at the front desk was also stunned, unable to understand what was going on.

In the next second, she saw with her own eyes that the bureau chief who acted vigorously and vigorously in the Three Realms had red circles and wet corners, and a trace of childlike fragility appeared on his resolute face.

The young lady at the front desk opened her eyes wide in surprise, and then she noticed that the dozen or so leaders standing behind the director looked like they were about to cry.

Who the hell is this young man who actually made the leadership team of the Special Cases Management Bureau cry on the spot!

"In my lifetime, I can actually see such a scene."

"What is the identity of this young man?"

"I don't know, if the chief can pick it up in person, he must be some kind of big shot..."

Everyone in the hall was curious about Ji Siwei's identity.

Ji Siwei smiled lazily, and touched the director's chestnut head: "Why are you acting like a child, and even started crying?"

The lady at the front desk gasped, this boy actually touched the director's head!

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The director's shoulders trembled slightly, he lowered his head and bowed to Ji Siwei.

All the subordinates who followed behind the director bowed in unison: "The great heavenly master is here!"

"What is this?" Ji Siwei helped the chief get up, and looked at his face with a smile: "Xiao Lin, you are getting old."

The director wiped the corners of his eyes: "Reporting to the Great Heavenly Master, I am 70 years old this year. I am a mortal, and I will be born, grow old, get sick and die."

"You are already seventy." Ji Siwei patted him on the shoulder like an elder: "You were only 17 when you worked with me."

The director's eyes became sore again: "I'm getting old, and my sideburns have turned white, but the Great Heavenly Master is still the same as before."

As young, dazzling and free and easy as back then.

Standing in front of the Great Heavenly Master, he seemed to have turned into a young boy again. The director bent his eyes and said, "Great Heavenly Master, there are many people here, please go to the lounge to talk."

Chief lounge.

The director paused while making tea, and looked at the subordinates standing in a row with dissatisfaction: "Why did you follow here, are you all unemployed?"

The deputy director gave the director a bright smile: "Director, we want to see the Great Heavenly Master a few more times, and the work is not delayed, don't worry."

The director waved his hands as if he was suffering from a headache: "That's all, it happens that there is something important to discuss, all of you sit down and don't stand there."

A few people sat down nervously, staring at Ji Siwei intently.

Those present were all veterans of Tianshi Yamen, all promoted by Ji Siwei.

"Great Tianshi, I've heard that thanks to Mr. Ji, you were reincarnated." The director looked at Ji Siwei expectantly: "When you were away, we never forgot our original intention, guarded the Tianshi Yamen, and made it stronger." It has reached the scale it is today. Now that you are back, the position of leader should be..."

"You have done a good job." Ji Siwei interrupted him: "During this time, I will urge you to adjust and improve the structure of the Special Cases Bureau and deal with some problems. You will still be the director of the bureau, and I will be a non-staff member."

The director was a little anxious: "How can this be done..."

Ji Siwei said, "I believe you can do better."

The director knew that Ji Siwei was a one-sided character, so he didn't force him anymore, and changed his mind: "Then let's create another position above the director."

Others agreed.

"No need." Ji Siwei never cared about these fame and power: "I have my own plan going forward."

The director asked curiously: "What plan?"

The others immediately pricked up their ears.

Ji Siwei touched his chin: "Go back to school."

"???" The director asked with a question mark on his head, "Do you need me to make arrangements?"

Ji Siwei didn't understand his brain circuit a bit: "I'm going back to my original school, do I need to arrange anything?"

Director: "..." You are the King of Hades!The scariest man in the Three Realms is going to high school, I can't imagine what that scene is like.

The director was puzzled: "Master, why do you want to go to school?"

"I want to try to live a serious life." Ji Swei replied without thinking: "What's more, there are friends waiting for me to go back."

The director thought about this sentence for a while, and sighed: "That's great."

Ji Siwei took a pen and wrote down a few names and related locations and handed them to the director: "Help me check a few people, they should have entered reincarnation, I want to know their current situation."

The director took it with both hands: "Okay, but it will take some time."

"Send me a message after you find it." Ji Siwei took the last sip of tea and stood up: "I won't disturb your work anymore, let's keep in touch."

The director quickly got up, very reluctant: "Are you leaving now? Then when will you come to guide us to adjust the internal structure?"

"Let's call for this question." Ji Siwei thought for a while: "By the way, what did you do with my property from the previous life?"

The director said, "Store them well."

Ji Siwei accumulated a lot of weird treasures in his previous life, even if the director wanted to deal with them, he didn't know what to do with them.

"I'll come over next time, take me to have a look." Ji Siwei waved his hand: "Let's go, don't send me off."

The director's throat was a little dry, and the Great Heavenly Master was standing in front of him, but he felt that it was not real, like a dream.

"Master, go slowly."

……

Yangcheng, late at night.

Ji Siwei carried two cups of pearl milk tea and went down to the second floor of Tianwan Plaza.

The second floor, where the evil spirits used to live, is now empty, without even a slight gloomy wind.

The little puppet was covered with a layer of flames, like a lamp: "Master, what are we doing here?"

Ji Siwei shook the milk tea in his hand: "Delivery delivery."

The little puppet tilted its head: "Who is it for?"

Ji Siwei smiled mysteriously: "You'll remember it when we meet."

Go straight along the passage, and a black coffin with exquisite craftsmanship appears in front of you.

Ji Siwei put the milk tea on the black coffin, and tapped it twice with his fingers.

"Hs...hs..."

A big red snake quietly swam to the side of the coffin, arched its body, and spit out brightly colored letters.When Big Snake saw Ji Siwei, he narrowed his pupils and lowered his head in awe.

"It's you!" The little puppet remembered the big snake that gave Ji Siwei the key, and jumped towards it happily: "Is it you who wants to drink pearl milk tea?"

The flames on the little puppet's body were reflected in the vertical pupils of the big red snake, and it leaned back in panic, with rejection written all over its body.

In the closed space, there was a blunt "creaking" sound, the coffin lid moved a crack, a pale and thin hand stretched out, hooked the strap of the milk tea bag, and dragged the milk tea into the coffin.

"Thank you." A hoarse voice came from the coffin.

"You're welcome." Ji Siwei asked: "Do you need to work? There is afternoon tea available every day, and you can drink milk tea as you like."

The owner of the black coffin was silent for a minute: "Go."

"Come with me." Ji Siwei turned around, and then a hazy figure in Qing Dynasty official uniform appeared in the air, holding a cup of pearl milk tea in one hand, and followed behind him.

"Ding."

Ji Siwei took out his mobile phone and looked, it turned out that the director had sent a message.

"Great Heavenly Master, the person you want to check has been found. Below is the document that has been sorted out. Please have a look."

Ji Siwei clicked on the file.

The first one was the daimyo of the bald old man. He and his wife were born in the same month and the same day, and became neighbors.

If they grow up together and become childhood sweethearts, they may be able to continue their relationship in this life.

The second one is the puppet bear. He drank Mengpo soup, forgot the pain of the past, re-entered reincarnation, and was born in a very happy family.He is kind by nature and has let go of his obsessions. He should become strong in this life.

What Ji Siwei misses most is the little mute he met in the second instance.He didn't know the real appearance of the little mute, and he didn't know the real name of the little mute. He only wrote a date of death, age and some characteristics.

Unexpectedly, the director could find out the current situation of the little mute based on this information.

Under the information of the little mute, there is a picture of a child, who is fat and white, and is very lovable.Ji Siwei tapped the photo lightly, and the child burst into tears with a "wow".

The wish of the little mute was to be able to speak, and he finally realized this wish in this life.He will live a peaceful and smooth life in good health.

The fourth place is the name of the ghost boy's mother, and the following is the information of her life.

Ji Siwei glanced at it and took a light breath.

Ji Siwei closed the file and made a phone call: "Hey, Nan Yuebai, I have good news for you, I'm cured."

"Really?! You're not playing Truth or Dare, are you?" Nan Yuebai seemed to be playing a game, and Ji Siwei heard the "cracking" sound of typing on the keyboard.

Ji Siwei: "Really."

Nan Yuebai asked excitedly: "Then when will you come back to school?"

"Go back soon." Ji Siwei said, "Don't get excited, I have some good news for you."

Nan Yuebai's curiosity was aroused: "Is there any other good news?"

"I found your son." Ji Siwei couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking.

Nan Yuebai's voice on the keyboard became softer: "What are you talking about? I've never been in a relationship, so where is my son?"

Ji Siwei: "You were a woman in your previous life and gave birth to a son..."

Before Ji Siwei could finish speaking, Nan Yuebai interrupted mercilessly: "You really played Truth or Dare, right? Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

Ji Siwei thought about it, but still didn't want Nan Yuebai to be related to the affairs of the underworld, and said in a joking voice: "Well, this is a lie, but it's true that I'm cured."

"I knew it." Nan Yuebai said: "Tomorrow weekend, I will go to your house with Daming and the others. I really haven't been to your house for a long time."

Ji Siwei walked out of Tianwan Square and laughed, "I'll wait for you."

He began to look forward to tomorrow.

With expectations, life will definitely become more and more lovely.

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