Emperor star descends to earth

Yang Miao fainted at that moment.

Ziwei's "big vengeance" smeared by his Weibo was avenged, but he had exhausted all his strength. Seeing that he was fine, he pasted the Zhang Ding Jing Talisman and asked Feng Qing to send him back upstairs to lie down, while he went to Zhang Luo's business.

After two days of closing down, Lin Zishen also went home to deal with business. The passenger flow was not as much as last time, but it was still quite a lot.

Most people come here for the transfer bracelet.The post on Weibo is amazing, everyone wants to buy a bunch and try it, even if it doesn’t work, it’s good to post it on Moments to show off.

I didn't know until I entered the store that the purchase of this bracelet was actually limited.Not only bracelets, but also other products with special effects, which can only be purchased on demand after the old Taoist has seen them.

Poor Daoist Xu, he almost looks cross-eyed.

In front of the counter, a little girl was holding a note written by Daoist Xu, blushing and looking at the tall and cold man opposite: "The master suggested that I buy an evil spirit necklace, but I want to transfer bracelets, can you accommodate me?"

Changsheng: "No."

This girl's luck is not hindered, and the horoscope is easy to hit evil spirits, and the evil spirit talisman is the most effective.

The little girl was very wronged, but the teller was so handsome, even if he was ruthless, at least she said a few words to her, didn't she see him and ignored others, ripples appeared in her heart, she became happy again, and picked one with a star Stamped necklace.

It happened that Ziwei came down, walked around, and asked Changsheng: "How are you doing? Xiaobai has already sold twenty star lamps."

Changsheng paused, and immediately turned to the little girl. The words he had just said disappeared like gold: "We also have anti-baldness mirrors, peach blossom rings, or what? It's very suitable for people like you who often stay up late and rarely go out."

little girl:......

"want."

Seeing that the business in the store is booming, Ziwei is in a good mood, and sits aside with her mobile phone in her arms, and starts to check WeChat.

He just started using WeChat, and there are many functions that he has not fully grasped, but he likes this way of communication.A group of people are chatting in a group, twittering, very interesting.

He just added a group, which is a group of merchants in Seven Star Plaza, which is going fast.

Liu Yang on the 23rd: "I heard that Dou Zhuan Xing has moved the door, can someone buy a transfer bracelet for me? I'm so busy here that I can't get away."

Wang Yue, No. 74: "What transfer bracelets you buy are all gimmicks. I just got a batch of crystal bracelets in my store. They are very beautiful. How many can I keep for you?"

Liu Yang on the 23rd: "That's not what I said. I read on Weibo and forums that the effect is quite good, and it should be useful."

Guo Yangyang, No. 56: "It's really useful! I bought one last time, and it doesn't clog my teeth anymore!"

Wang Yue, No. 74: "...Normal people will not clog their teeth if they drink water, it's all a psychological effect."

Wang Yue, No. 74: "I didn't say that, there are really many unscrupulous merchants now, and there are Taoists on Weibo to refute the rumors. Are you rushing to pay the IQ tax?"

Ziwei hasn't changed his nickname in the group yet, so everyone doesn't know that he is in the group, and chats freely.

That Wang Yue was still talking nonsense: "It's just a marketing tool. Everyone is in business. Can you be fooled?"

Ziwei's typing speed was too slow, and he could only write by hand. Before he could send out the words, the chat direction had already turned to the discussion of marketing techniques.

He simply deleted the words he had finally typed out, and clicked on Wang Yue's profile picture to see it.He was a fat man with big ears, and he looked upright, but he saw his cheeks were erratic behind his ears, so he didn't take his slander to heart.

At noon, there were finally fewer guests. Everyone had been busy all morning and had a good profit. Ziwei didn't hesitate to ask McKenzie to reward him.

He himself did not go to eat together, but stayed on the second floor to receive a special visitor.

It was Wang Ming, the former underworld police officer No. 0721.

He was on a business trip nearby, and happened to send Qin Baobao back.

As soon as Qin Baobao appeared, he got into the toilet, humming nonstop, and refused to come out at all, Ziwei didn't even see his body clearly.

Wang Ming explained it, saying that he had a nervous breakdown after several days of tutoring, and he couldn't recover in a short time.

Ziwei hates that iron cannot be made into steel.There is a shortage of manpower in the store. If you are a ghost, let alone a scumbag. Why is your psychological endurance so fragile? What else can you do in the future?

Wang Ming smiled, "I haven't had time to thank you for what happened before, just be careful, and I hope you don't dislike it."

Raise your hand and offer a delicate little box.

The pattern of this box is plain and simple, you can't tell what it is made of, it feels as cold as water in your hand, and there is hidden mysterious power attached to it.

Ziwei opened it and saw a small seal lying squarely inside, engraved with complicated patterns, she couldn't help but be amazed.

"This is?"

"Thanks to your honor, I have been transferred to the seat of King Yama. This is the seal of Yan Luo in Fengdu. Although it is a reprinted version, it can drive all ghosts, so it can be used by your honor."

It is also a small welfare that the ghosts under King Yan Luo's hands have a replica of the ghost seal.Wang Ming thought that there were not many opportunities to go on business today, so he gave his own to Ziwei.This person has a special status, and he is not out of line.

Ziwei was surprised that she got such a big favor in exchange for a fortune talisman, she didn't give in, and accepted it cheekily.

Then I chatted with Wang Ming about the Yin Division.

Wang Ming didn't hide anything, and talked to him selectively.

Since he was transferred, Wang Ming's demeanor has changed drastically, his originally gloomy face became much more cheerful and calm.But when it comes to work, his previous leisurely posture is no longer there.

Wang Ming was very distressed, "The negative growth of the population in the mortal world is getting worse and worse. There are too many ghosts in the underworld queuing up, and Feng can't live there anymore. This opened up an opening to stay in the yang world. Although the control is very strict, there are still ghosts from time to time. Missing, the rest of them have been wandering around for a long time and have nothing to do, harassing strangers all day long, I am responsible for taking care of these, the pressure is not insignificant."

Ziwei instantly remembered those slave ghosts Ganhashou.

Yin and Yang are mixed, and there are many mages in the world who can subdue ghosts for their own use. The more honest ghost people are, the easier it is to be seduced by them.

Speaking of which, Ganha seems to have no news recently, where is he still resting and recuperating?Can not help but guard against.He kept an eye on it.

Ziwei asked: "Can't you find something for them to do?"

Wang Ming smiled wryly: "They are all ghosts who have been sentenced to reincarnation. Their crimes have been cleared up during their lifetime, and the underworld has no reason to force them to work."

"They all have people offering sacrifices? Are you hungry while floating like this?"

Ghosts can't eat normal food, they can only eat incense candles and sacrifices, otherwise they will be hungry all the time and have no energy all day long, so they are willing to serve as ghosts.Most mages are not as capable as Ganha in manipulating the life gate of ghosts. They sign contracts with ghosts to worship in exchange for the ability to drive ghosts.

Wang Mingdao: "Most of them don't, especially the ghost people in the city. In modern society, ghosts are not mentioned, and there are not many sacrifices to gods."

Ziwei is thoughtful.

While the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion in the bathroom, and they hurried over to look.

It turned out that the little Taoist priest Yang Miao woke up and wanted to go to the toilet. When he lifted the toilet lid, a ghost floated out. He was so frightened that he fell down and knocked over the shelf.

Yang Miao collapsed on the ground, pointing tremblingly at the toilet: "There...there...!"

Wang Ming helped him up, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry, this is the kid I brought. He has been in a bad mood recently, and he didn't mean anything malicious."

Yang Miao: "He...you...Ah Choo!"

Seeing that he was cold, Wang Ming let him go. "Sorry sorry, I'll turn down the temperature."

Dazed, Yang Miao asked, "What temperature should I adjust?"

Ziwei grinned next to him and said, "He's a ghost, he's very cold, he needs to be adjusted to help you."

"..."

Yang Miao rolled her eyes and fainted again.

Ziwei laughed loudly.

Wang Ming caught the man and carried him to the bedroom, but didn't comment on Ziwei's bad taste.

"Recently, there seems to be a problem with luck in the three realms." Wang Ming reminded Ziwei before leaving, "Not only strangers, ghosts also have influence, and I have to go to the Town God's Temple to discuss this matter. Please pay more attention, sir. Don't get into trouble."

Ziwei nodded, thanked him, and said goodbye to him.

He already felt strange about luck.

He was looking at the horoscopes of those people on the street before, and out of ten of them, five of them had their fates shining. This probability is really unusual.

Just when Changsheng came up to bring him food, Ziwei said what happened just now.

He asked again: "Do you think it has something to do with the dimming of Ziwei Star?"

The Big Dipper is the master of death, the South Dipper is the master of life, and Ziwei Xing is the master of all stars, in charge of all luck.

Changsheng's eyelashes drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "What do you think?"

"I think, with Tianpeng Zhenjun having such a bad temper, Emperor Ziwei may not have a good temper. Could it be that he ran away from home because he was annoyed that there were too few worshipers in the world? It's really worrying, the old god who has been tens of thousands of years old , how to make trouble for others."

Changsheng: ……………

Changsheng didn't say a word.

He ran away from home, but he was not angry that there were too few offerings in the world.But Ziwei complained about himself, and he couldn't comment on it.

Ziwei didn't have time to eat, so she ran to the bathroom and knocked on the toilet seat.

"Come out to work, I don't raise idle ghosts."

Qin Baobao huddled in the toilet seat with great resentment, and said softly, "Isn't it enough to rest for two days? I've been practicing transformation and it's uncomfortable. Whenever I go to a place with many strangers, I get a headache."

Ziwei said: "I won't let you go to the store. Come out quickly, I'm starving to death." After finishing speaking, he wanted to go to eat quickly.

Baby Qin:! ! !

The store manager is starving to death, why do you want to find him?Has the vicious store manager finally grown so hungry that he wants to swallow ghosts?He knew when he was in cram school that some human mages specialize in swallowing ghosts to replenish mana!

Qin Baobao shivered: "I don't eat well!"

What the hell?Ziwei was puzzled.

"I want to ask you, you must know a lot of ghosts when you go to the office to take classes?"

The number of customers in the store has increased sharply in the past few days, and Ziwei has already realized the problem of shortage of manpower, not only in terms of hospitality, but also in stocking, and the bracelets sold today are still stuffed with talismans all morning. It cannot be like this in the future.He heard Wang Ming say that there are many idle ghosts wandering in the world, so he couldn't help but have other thoughts.

They can't afford to pay a stranger's wages in their shop, but hell, it seems to be very cheap.

Qin Baobao didn't know what he was thinking: "...wh, what's wrong?"

Ziwei chuckled: "That's easy."

Qin Baobao was terrified.

Do you dare to feel that one of him is not enough for the store manager to eat, oh...

……

After Ziwei confessed to Qin Baobao, she sent him out.

Although recruiting ghosts to work is invisible to living people, you can put them anywhere, and the goods must have a place to be placed. The store is already crowded enough. After dinner, Ziwei is also going to go out to look at the venue.

When he went downstairs with Changsheng, he saw the noise in the store.

It was a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears making a fuss. The noise was so loud that there were many passers-by outside the store with their heads on their heads.

"Why don't you let me buy a transfer bracelet?" The man hugged the shelf and refused to let go, yelling and cursing: "How dare you classify the customers in your store?"

Feng Qing has been in the Taoist temple for a long time, and has encountered many such troublesome scenes, and politely explained with a smile: "Didn't my master just show it to you, you don't need this."

Of course, that's not what Xu Daochang said in his original words.

What Daoist Xu told Feng Qing in private was: Although this man was destined for wealth, he secretly did a lot of bad things to defeat his luck.It's not a big villain or a big evil, but a small evil is also evil, and helping evil is not good, and they can't sell him anything.

But the man refused: "I'm going to fail to buy it? Afraid I don't have money? Ask your store manager to come out and give an explanation!"

Ziwei stood at the stairs and took a look, then took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat for comparison, and laughed out loud.

Wang Yue, the merchant at No. 74, said in the group in the morning that buying their bracelets is paying IQ tax.

He didn't think that this person came here for the transfer bracelet, look at that face, it's not a good idea to hide a traitor between the eyebrows, maybe he has some bad intentions.

Ziwei walked up to the man, first saluted and then said: "I am the store manager. The special products in our store are restricted, and everyone is treated equally. Would you like to see other ones?"

The man didn't expect that the legendary store manager was as good-looking as the photos on the Internet, he was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, and said mockingly: "Hey, those who don't know think your 'special product' is so rare, 30 yuan Do you still engage in hunger marketing for gadgets with a string of money? Just say whether you want to sell them or not!"

"Not for sale."

"That's fine, I'll go to the Consumers Association to vote now..." He was halfway through, when Ziwei raised his phone and snapped a photo of himself, widening his eyes: "What are you doing!"

Ziwei raised her hand and sent the photo to the merchant group of Seven Star Plaza, and then typed slowly: "There have been a lot of messy customers recently, everyone remember to strengthen security measures."

Someone in the group immediately rose up.

"Hey, isn't this Wang Yue? It looks like the background is changing? When did the handsome store manager join the group?"

"@74号王越, didn't you say that all the things in the world are subject to IQ tax?"

"Some people really do one thing on the surface and another on the other side. They are afraid that they will rob you."

Wang Yue's cell phone was also beeping non-stop. He took it out and took a look, his face turned ashen and his lips trembled.

Wang Yue: ...

Why is the store manager of No. 75 also in the group, and he hasn't changed his name yet, is he just waiting to see his jokes?

Of course he didn't believe in the so-called publicity stunt when he came to Dou Zhuan Xing Yi to buy the transfer bracelet.Wang Yue also opened a jewelry store, and Ziwei and the others have robbed them of a lot of their business in the past two days.

If you sell him a bracelet, he can spread rumors to discredit him afterwards, saying that the bracelet will only bring him bad luck.If it's easier not to sell, just say that their store is bullying customers. Tongcheng is such a big place, and it's going to be a riot. Let's see who will come to the door in the future.

After being disturbed by Ziwei, Wang Yue didn't have the face to continue making trouble, so he ran away in despair.

Ziwei waved her hand: "Okay, let's continue working, I'll go out for a while."

Feng Qing was simply amazed.

He thought this person was tricky just now, but the store manager came out and lightly drove him away. He quickly patted Rainbow Fart sincerely, and asked, "What is the store manager doing? Do you want me to run errands?"

Daoist Xu watched from the side and hummed.

This apprentice accepted him, why has he never been so attentive to him?

He couldn't help but raised his voice and shouted: "Feng Qing, pour me a glass of water for Teacher Wei."

Feng Qing didn't turn her head back: "Wait a minute, Master, I'm talking to the store manager."

Daoist Xu: ...

snort!I fall myself!

His heart trembled when he was angry with the rebels.

Liu Xiaobai happened to be fine, and leaned over with Liu Dazhuang on his head, "Does the Taoist priest want some water? I'll pour it for you."

Daoist Xu became less angry in an instant.

Ziwei kept the situation in the store under his eyes, and smiled at Fengqing: "You can't help with this matter, Changsheng can just go with me. Your master has been tired for a long time, you have to relax and press him. "

"Ah, good." With Feng Qingjing's reminder, he finally remembered that his master was not as energetic as them when he was old, so he went to give him a massage again.

Daoist Xu was quite concerned.

The store manager is not bad, and this apprentice is not so heartless.Well, it's comfortable~

But Ziwei went out all afternoon and couldn't find a suitable place.

With great difficulty, he took a fancy to a dilapidated warehouse and thought he might be able to eat it. When he asked about the price, the rent was [-] a month, which was more than the store in the city center, so he dragged Changsheng away immediately.

Changsheng: "...is it expensive?"

Zi Weixin said that he was really not in charge of the family and didn't know how expensive Chai Migui was, so he counted for him with his fingers.

The store is [-] years old, and the average monthly cost is just over [-] yuan, and the apartment rented by Daoist Xu's master and apprentice is also less than [-] yuan a month.The business in the store looks good, but the profit is very thin to save Xiaobai, and he can't make much money. After excluding the big expenses, it is enough to pay the utility bills and take care of everyone's food.

Alas, I really regret that I didn't donate all the remuneration given by Lin Zishen if I knew it earlier.

Ziwei pondered: "Why is there no haunted warehouse? How about I let Qin Baobao go to make trouble and then rent it at a low price?"

Changsheng: ...

He silently reminded Ziwei: "If ghosts cause trouble, two hundred merits will be deducted."

In case of death, it will be more than two hundred.

Ziwei let out a long sigh.

Time to start a new business.Although Changsheng proposed to give him the savings, but it was his wife's money, and he was embarrassed to take it.

Entrepreneurship is difficult, and it is even more difficult for him who has an old man (Xu Daochang) and a young man (Liu Dazhuang).

Zi Wei sits listlessly on the side of the road typing and posting to Moments.

[Dou Zhuan Xing Yi will open new business from now on, catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits, watching stars and changing lives with big discounts. 】

Forced by life, he finally fell to the point of robbing Taoist priests for business, what a pity.

... Daoist Xu may have something to say about this.

Changsheng also just opened WeChat a few days ago, only added people from the store, and set up Ziwei's special attention.

After reading Ziwei's circle of friends, he hesitated to speak.

There is no problem in catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits and stargazing, but as for changing fate...

The fate of mortals has a fixed number, which can be easily modified, and even seriously affect the secrets of heaven.Because of this, it is extremely difficult to change a person's life. Looking at the entire world, there are not many warlocks with successful precedents.Those who walk around the streets promising to change their lives are basically charlatans.

But Changsheng knew that Ziwei could do it, with a [-]% success rate, and would not suffer any backlash.

But the most important thing is not this.

Changsheng lowered his eyes: "Do you have other friends?"

"Yes." Ziwei stared at the phone without looking up, "I'm so handsome, many people want to send me WeChat messages."

He didn't add anyone.

Changsheng: ...

Chang Sheng pursed his lips, looking a little unhappy.

In fact, Ziwei has one more friend than Changsheng, and the WeChat group of the merchant is still the QR code scanned on the list sent by the property.These days, friends are more expensive than fine, and it is enough to add those who are destined to be rich and may need special services.

Sure enough, the only potential customer dialed his voice call in less than 2 minutes.

Ziwei proudly shook the phone at Changsheng: "Look, I'm pretty popular."

On the screen of the mobile phone, there are a few large words of note: Huang Sheng, the backup ATM machine.

Changsheng: ………

He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't remember how Ziwei hooked up with someone that night.

……

At the same time, Qin Baobao is trying his best to lobby the ghost classmate who is making up lessons with him.

The store manager promoted him and gave him the title of head of logistics, promising that all the ghosts he recruited would be assigned to him.

At first Qin Baobao didn't think much of it, and he was resolute in refusing to go out in the sun, but Ziwei got on his head as soon as he undid it.

"Your little girlfriend hasn't come to you for so many years, you don't know what to do?"

"It's not that you despise you as a wandering ghost without a job. If she is really coming, can you afford her incense candles?"

"Okay, okay, she's not like that. Then think about it, do you have the heart to let her go hungry with you? You agreed to pay the rent for working for me. Do you want a fixed salary?"

"How respectable to be a leader! When she comes one day, she sees, wow, my boyfriend manages so many subordinates, he is so handsome, and he is so rich! Even if 0888 wants to poach your corner, he can't! For a couple of ghosts and ghosts."

Qin Baobao's heart was full of excitement, and he immediately made a ghostly ambition: to be a leader!Recruit subordinates!Make big money!Let the fiancée live a good life envied by ghosts!

Every time a ghost is recruited, the monthly salary will increase by five yuan!Enough to buy a small bunch of incense!

... It can only be said that Ziwei's skill at fooling ghosts is very powerful.

Qin Baobao looked at his ghost classmate very affectionately: "Come on, our store manager is super nice, and he stays at night all night, including food and lodging. Think about it, how long has it been since you had a full meal?"

Student Ghost was very apprehensive: "Don't lie to me, how could such a good thing come from?"

Could it be that he was tricked into becoming a slave ghost? He had heard a lot in the cram school that he was a slave ghost, not Yang Bailao.At the beginning, it was nice to say that he was given food and shelter for the offerings, but in the end he worked around the clock and did all kinds of immoral things. Since then, he became a wanted ghost in the underworld, and if he was discovered, he would be reincarnated as a male grasshopper and eaten by his spouse.

Qin Baobao showed the seal of King Yama that Ziwei had stamped on him, and said sincerely: "Wang Ming, do you know? It's the deputy envoy of King Yama who was just promoted, and he has a good relationship with our store manager! He's the one who gave me tutoring. Passed the exam! There is a ghost under us, how can we lie to you?"

The ghost student poked the bright red seal on the yellow paper.

Whoa!It's true!What a powerful coercion!

Student Ghost was very moved: "I'll go! What's the job content? Is it difficult?"

Qin Baobao imitated Ziwei's appearance and smiled inscrutably: "It's not difficult, just help the store manager process the goods and sell them to strangers, and you can also accumulate merit. If you accumulate more, you will have good luck after reincarnation!"

"Wow, what product is it?"

"Exorcism and good fortune jewelry!"

Ghost classmate: ……………

He didn't know whether to say a bad word or not.

The author has something to say:

Ghost classmate: Go to Nima da ghost exorcising jewelry, you are more ruthless than the evil mage!