Woke up every morning by my boss

Xuan Qing is a master of action. This can be seen from his enthusiasm for homework and the speed at which he completes it. It seems that now, when other people are still chatting enthusiastically, he suddenly puts away his phone and prepares to enter The working status made several staff members of the ghost clan shout that they were caught off guard and wanted to be at the scene of the car accident.

Lang Kun was also surprised at his switching speed, looked at the time on the phone, and found that it was indeed getting late, so he stood up and moved his hands and feet, ready to work.

Xuan Qing looked at Lang Kun and nodded to him.

Lang Kun understood and began to clean up the sundries piled up around the door of this temporary office.

Seeing Mozun taking the lead in labor, the others joined the ranks of cleaning. After moving away chairs and some cardboard boxes, they quickly cleared a square space in front of the door.

Patting the dust off his hands, Lang Kun asked Xuan Qing: "Is this okay?"

"Yes." Xuan Qing nodded, and began to take things out of a cloth bag pinned to her waist.

Needless to say incense candles, ingots and paper money, other practical items were also prepared one by one. Lang Kun even saw him pull out a mahogany sword from the cloth bag.

This mahogany sword looks very ordinary. There is no cumbersome carved pattern on the body of the sword, but the wood grain is extremely beautiful, and the blade is thickly coated, especially the gloss on the hilt. It looks like it has been held in the hand for a long time. There is only light.As soon as the mahogany sword was released, all the ghosts in the room took a step back, as if they were quite afraid.

Xuanqing put the mahogany sword on the ground, and said to several ghosts: "The family-inherited sword kills too many ghosts that harm the living beings. I'm afraid it will affect you a little bit, and you may be accidentally injured. It's better for you to avoid it for a while."

Yongning and the others are quite well-cultivated among the ghost clan, and they can't do anything about this sword at the moment, and they feel like they're going to die again if they stay indoors for a minute longer. Xuanqing's proposal seems to be an amnesty order for them. The ghosts nodded hurriedly, turned around and disappeared into the room.

Xuan Qing continued to take things out of the cloth bag, while explaining to Lang Kun, "The Xuan family has been taking ghost-hunting celestial masters as their primary responsibility for generations. This sword has been handed down from the ancestor to the present, and it has killed countless evil spirits. The ghost has a very murderous aura, even ghosts who have never done anything bad can't stand its pressure, so it's better to avoid it."

"How long has the Xuan family been hunting ghosts? I have read a lot of anecdotes before, and there are many recorded celestial master families, but I have never seen your Xuan family mentioned." There were many humans hidden in the demon clan. There are some classics that specifically record the mysterious families among human beings. Lang Kun knows a lot about them, but he has never seen any records related to the Xuan family.

"...It's been a long time. Before my grandfather, our family didn't see much of the public. It's normal if you don't know." Xuan Qing said concisely.

"Not so bright...what do you mean?" Lang Kun didn't know why.

Wan Lijiang pointed to the bottom of his feet: "Live underground."

"Forehead……?"

During this period, Xuan Qing had already quickly arranged the things to be used in the formation on the ground. He stood up and said to Lang Kun: "The Patriarch of the Xuan family used to be the guardian of the royal tomb of a mysterious dynasty, the one who buried the dead. There are always strange things in places, not to mention those emperors who want their wives to be buried with them after death. The patriarch is very talented, and he gradually realized a set of ways to deal with ghosts. Later, the patriarch got married and had children, and the family gradually grew. Turning to catching ghosts, but the duty of the mausoleum guard must not be lost, even if the dynasty falls, the Xuan family still guards the imperial mausoleum, and the focus of life has shifted from the ground to the ground."

"You live in the tomb?" Lang Kun asked.

"My ancestors lived in the tomb. You know, those who claim to be the descendants of the dragon, always greedy for life and afraid of death, hope to enjoy the same glory and wealth after death as they did when they were alive, so the imperial tombs are always built It’s so huge and gorgeous that it’s not a problem for living people to live there.”

"I've heard of this before." Lang Kun nodded, "It's just that I didn't expect that human beings can live in graves without any shyness. Isn't it very taboo?"

"There are always a few families who are not taboo, otherwise how can we deal with ghosts?"

Xuan Qing raised her hand and glanced at the electronic watch on her wrist, and said to Lang Kun and Wan Lijiang: "Time is tight, I'm going to start, today is the first time I try to open the ghost gate on a day other than the winter solstice, when the formation is opened There may be accidents, you two help to watch more, if something goes wrong..." Xuan Qing looked at Lang Kun, "Then push me in, and the formation will close by itself, without any impact on the human world. "

"Xuan Qing, there's no need to do this, I'll call your godfather right now."

Realizing the danger of the matter, Lang Kun immediately took out his mobile phone and wanted to dial Huo Xing. He naturally knew what Xuan Qing meant by "pushing in"—it was always dangerous for a living person to enter the realm of the dead, even if Xuan Qing possessed special skills. How could he have the heart to put Xuan Qing in danger, as long as he was guaranteed to escape, that was the child Huo Xing had promised to take care of him for the rest of his life!

Xuan Qing stopped Lang Kun from moving, and showed him a resolute smile, "I'm just joking, don't be nervous."

Lang Kun: "..."

"Really, I'm a genius, and I won't miss it so easily."

Lang Kun looked at Xuan Qing and said nothing, finally Xuan Qing had no choice but to say: "Godmother, I blame myself for your behavior. I should have known that you should not have fought with you in the first few days when you came here."

"..." Lang Kun was stunned by the sound of godmother, and after a while he jumped up violently and patted the back of Xuan Qing's head, "Damn, who told you to call you godmother, daddy, daddy!"

Xuan Qing: "..." It's not called Lao Ganma, why are you so excited...

Thanks to Xuan Qing's arrival, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became much more relaxed. Wan Li Jiang Chao and the two pointed to their watches, meaning that the time would pass if they stopped working.Xuan Qing quickly calmed down, dripped the blood from her fingertips into the newly prepared talisman water, then dipped her fingertips into the talisman water, and drew two parallel lines as wide as the door from the side of the door, forming a road. The desk that was placed there before.

After a bowl of talisman water was exhausted, Xuan Qing used it to draw a prescribed route on the floor of the office, and the ghosts who came in to pay the fee could only follow one route, which not only ensured order, but also did not worry about their random intrusion.

Those who cross the line, die!

Everything was quickly arranged, and at five minutes to zero, Xuan Qing stopped what she was doing, preparing to stick the last talisman to open the ghost gate at exactly zero o'clock.

At this moment, an unknown wind suddenly blew up in the office, making the three of them immediately on alert.

The Yinfeng swept through the office for a while, and finally swirled around Lang Kun, and Qian Xiaoyu, a half-breed demon who hadn't seen him for a long time, appeared in front of the three of them.

"Hi~!" Qian Xiaoyu greeted the three of them smugly. He was still dressed in black, with tight breasts and black leather pants, the same as the last time Lang Kun saw him.

"Why are you here?" Lang Kun frowned, he still didn't like this guy.

Qian Xiaoyu's attitude towards Langkun was much better this time. He blinked his eyes wide and said with a smile, "I'll pay my booth fee~"

"It's not time yet, what are you doing here, how did you get up?"

"This... I have a pass from my godfather, so I can come to the human world anytime and anywhere." Qian Xiaoyu's tone was full of complacency as he shook the plastic card in his hand.

With a cold face, Lang Kun pointed to the office door and said, "Go out and wait, come in when the time is up."

Qian Xiaoyu was very unhappy when she heard the words, she pouted and said coquettishly, "What are you doing~ It's time in 2 minutes, and it's so cold outside and you want me to go out, I don't feel sorry for you at all."

"Hehe, neither male nor female, what is there to feel sorry for?"

Qian Xiaoyu: "..."

Seeing that Lang Kun was unmoved, Qian Xiaoyu wanted to pounce on Wanlijiang. After all, he was an old acquaintance. He thought that Wanlijiang should give him this priority... Who would have thought that just as he took a step, he suddenly felt a burning sensation on his feet? Feeling the burning sensation, Qian Xiaoyu took a step back, looking at her scorched soles with disbelief on her face.

"What is this!" he screamed.

Xuanqing and Wanli Jiangzhan happened to be standing on the other side of the door. Hearing the words, he picked out his ears calmly, "The improved version of Soul Flying Soul Scattering Array is not that powerful, but it is more than enough to teach uneducated guys a little lesson."

"You! Xuanqing, you are uneducated. You have the garbage that your mother gave birth to but not taught by your mother." Qian Xiaoyu has always disliked Xuanqing. Before Lang Kun appeared, it was this fragile human being who competed with him for Huo Xing's love. Now he understands He knew that he and Huo Xing were hopeless, but the deep-rooted disgust towards Xuan Qing was hard to get rid of for a while.

Don't dare to provoke Lang Kun, but can only target Xuan Qing.

Only this time, Qian Xiaoyu was slapped out before Xuanqing could make a move, and then Lang Kun quickly moved to his side, and pressed Qian Xiaoyu against the wall before he landed in time, his throat was strangled tightly .

"Qian Xiaoyu, what the hell are you saying about who has a mother who was born without a mother? Xuan Qing's father died in the line of duty, and he was brought up by his mother alone. Do you think that Huo Xing's insignificant concern can affect his life so much?" The role? What are you upset about?"

Qian Xiaoyu couldn't speak because Lang Kun pinched her throat, so she could only make meaningless noises.

"Let me tell you one more thing. Everyone in this world is qualified to criticize others, but you are not, because you are the most uneducated person! Your parents are powerful monsters who gave you such a good talent , but was completely ruined by your willful and ignorant, can I also say that you have a mother and no mother to teach?"

The vicious words made Qian Xiaoyu dare not even babble.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. After this ghost market, I don't want to see you again. Since I bought it when I was young, otherwise, even if I offend the entire ghost clan, I will kill you." Lang Kun pointed at Qian Xiaoyu threateningly, "I swear as the Demon Lord, I will do what I say, and I will never break my word."

"..." Qian Xiaoyu was really frightened, and even Wan Lijiang was stunned. He had never seen Lang Kun like this, and it was hard to digest for a while.

Putting down Qian Xiaoyu, Lang Kun calmly straightened the folds of the sleeves below, completely ignoring him.

At this moment, Yongning, who had just gone out to avoid the sharp edge, waited for the ghosts to return, and noticed the strange atmosphere in the room, and realized it after seeing Qian Xiaoyu sitting by the wall.But they were all very smart and didn't say anything, and let Qian Xiaoyu lean on there to adjust his breath with an appearance of being on the verge of dying.

At that time, all the magic weapons in the room that were used to set up formations to open the gate of ghosts had been put away. Yong Ning and the others no longer felt uncomfortable just now. He pretended nothing happened and asked Lang Kun with a warm smile if everything was okay. Almost ready.

"All ready, Xuan Qing?" Lang Kun looked at Xuan Qing.

"Okay." Xuan Qing made a gesture, just as the electronic watch in his hand beeped the alarm clock, and it was midnight.

A talisman was slapped on the door panel, and as a burst of blue flames were completely burned, the office door made a creepy "squeak" sound, and opened by itself.

Outside the door, the original corridor had disappeared, replaced by a thick bluish-blue fog. Lang Kun saw many figures appearing in the thick fog, indistinct and eerie.

Yongning sat behind the table, with an abacus in one hand and a writing brush in the other. On the ancient inkstone in hand, a party of Hui ink was grinding by himself.

When the first ghost entered the office, Yongning raised his signature smile and said in a soothing voice: "Welcome, please show your temporary pass."