The inner structure of Lingchan Temple is peculiar, and some important courtyards are equipped with formations. If anyone enters with unruly intentions, he will definitely lose his way.

Bai Yi acted as if he didn't know, and followed Ling Chanzi. Although Ling Chanzi walked in front, he knew what was going on behind him, so he couldn't help but praise in his heart, this kid is really smart.

There are a lot of secret passages in Lingchan Temple, and there are formations, even if someone leads the way in front, it is very likely to go the wrong way.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave is located in the deepest part of the temple, and there is a soundproof circle inside, so you can't hear it from outside.

The three of them passed through the last magic circle, stepped out, and there was a cliff grotto outside, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves was endless.

"Damn it, damn it, let me out. You righteous people have imprisoned me for hundreds of years by bullying the few."

"Ling Chanzi, you old bald donkey with a hidden knife in your smile, if you dare to appear in front of me, I will beat you eight thousand times."

"Wooooow, I want to work, I want to eat roast chicken, I want to go out, I want to contribute to socialist harmony..."

"..."

All kinds of calls are intertwined, which is really unpleasant, and the noise pollution is extremely serious.

But many ghosts are quite conscious, and they still want to work.

Li Mingjue frowned, "The noise pollution is too serious."

Ling Chanzi, "..."

It has to be said that monks who have practiced for decades are very good at managing facial expressions.

Ling Chanzi said with a light smile, "I made the benefactor laugh."

"Since the construction of Lingchan Temple, ghosts have been detained here. There are too many ghosts, and some of them have not yet been saved. Over time, this has resulted in the current situation."

Bai Yi looked at the cliff, and there were densely packed ghosts imprisoned on it, their teeth and claws splayed out, which was really eye-catching.

Bai Yi asked curiously, "Isn't there more jobs now? We have also created many jobs that ghosts can be qualified for. How can they not be digested?"

Hearing Bai Yi mentioning this, Ling Chanzi couldn't help coughing, and said quietly, "The competition is too fierce. In the Metaphysics Alliance, our Lingchan Temple alone has so many ghosts in custody, and then there are Sanqing Temple, Zi Yunguan, Longhu Mountain and other places have suppressed a certain number of ghosts, adding up to a huge number."

They didn't know how to get there. The three of them stepped out and arrived at the inside of the mountain wall. The structure inside extends in all directions. There are symmetrical prisons on the left and right sides, and all kinds of ghosts are imprisoned inside, and the inside is gloomy.

"Wow! Ah Jue, look quickly, this ghost is so special!"

Although Li Mingjue had caught ghosts with Bai Yi, he had never seen so many ghosts. For a while, he couldn't react, so he heard Bai Yi excitedly introduce, "This should be a hanged ghost, right?" The tongue is so long, wow! You still scare me, do you still want to go out to work?"

The hanged ghost looked blankly, "...??"

Seeing Ling Chanzi hiding behind, his dull eyes suddenly widened, and he shrank to the corner of the wall like a gust of wind, and began to fiddle, "Is it the annual radio meeting again? Wait for me, I'll go to make up, I must be scarier than the decapitated ghost!!!"

"I must stand out from the radio!!!!"

Seeing the surprised eyes of the two, Ling Chanzi explained, "The competition for jobs outside is fierce, and the talent market is basically saturated. There are only so many job vacancies every year, so we will select some ghosts who perform well to go out for interviews. can go out."

Talent market saturated? ?

He suddenly felt that he was blind. Apart from those haunted houses, where else were ghosts used as workers?

It is clear that there are too few jobs and the economy is stagnant.

"Abbot, if I can provide a position, can I also come to recruit?"

Bai Yi stroked her chin, her eyes shining brightly.

Li Mingjue also felt that these labor forces occupy resources here, and if there are not enough jobs, they should create jobs. Resources should not be wasted, and pollution will be generated.

Naturally, Ling Chanzi couldn't refuse, "Of course."

"To tell you the truth, we don't have enough manpower to manage so many ghosts."

Especially these ghosts are full of energy and love to fight.

There are only a few companies that come to the radio show every year. Although they have a lot of industries, there are really too few places where ghosts are used.

"I don't know when the radio selection will be? We will also participate at that time."

Both Bai Yi and Li Mingjue are interested.

Li Mingjue's business sense is already very sensitive, and his legs have improved a lot due to the improvement of his cultivation recently, which made his blood ignite again.

"At the end of December, but the exact time has not yet been determined."

Bai Yi did some calculations, and the filming of "My Little Shop" is almost done by the end of December, so she will come back to recruit a wave of talents by then.

"These ghosts are too ugly when they die. My little pervert probably won't like them."

Fortunately, Bai Yi has not forgotten the task of coming in. While patrolling, he watched the value of these ghosts and helped Xiao Cheng to find the target. However, the way of death of these ghosts is too strange, some tongues are dragged to the ground, and some of the front of the head It looks exactly the same as the back of the head, so I can't tell the difference at all.

What Ling Chanzi showed Bai Yi were harmless little ghosts, "Benefactor Bai, these ghosts do look scary, but they are not very lethal, so they are more suitable for marriage."

Hearing this, Li Mingjue was a little unconvinced, "Who says you have to find someone who is not powerful enough to get married? If you don't have the ability, what can you use it for?"

Bai Yi couldn't help poking Li Mingjue's shoulder secretly. There wasn't any extra fat on Li Mingjue's shoulders, it was basically all muscles with beautiful textures. Bai Yi had seen it before, and took a bath in Li Mingjue. after.

When Bai Yi poked lightly, Li Mingjue felt as if his heart was being scratched and itchy, his face was stained red again, and he stopped talking.

Ling Chanzi pretended not to notice the small movements of the two of them, and continued to introduce, "On the inner floor, there are still a few that look good, but they have a bad temper and are difficult to control."

The inner floor is deeper, and the crying sound inside is not as loud as outside. As soon as a few people entered, a pair of green eyes looked over.

Ling Chanzi didn't recommend those with good temper to Bai Yi, but recommended whichever was good-looking. Bai Yi compared these ghosts in his heart, and felt that it was strange to put them together with Cheng Yin.

Until I got to the innermost room, there was only a ghost in black clothes sitting in the innermost room, and when I saw a few people coming, I whistled with a smile, "Hey! Why is Master Lingchanzi coming here today when he is free? ?”

"Long time no see, Sora benefactor."

Kong Jianxue doesn't look like a ghost, but a human being, except that her skin is pale, and when she smiles, it's a bit creepy, but this face is indeed a good one.

Bai Yi couldn't help sighing, "You look so good..."

Li Mingjue, "???"

I've never been complimented before...

Kong Jianxue glanced over coldly, but no one was afraid.

There are golden lights shining on both of them, both of them are people with meritorious virtues.

You can still hear the smiling young man sighing non-stop, "Abbot, that's all!"

Like a trade in goods, Kong Jianxue's face suddenly darkened, with a gloomy look in his eyes, "Ling Chanzi, what kind of deal did you, old bald donkey, make with me?"

"Didn't I say that? I'm not in business, I'm not working, I just want to be an otaku quietly."

Ling Chanzi didn't expect Bai Yi to take a fancy to Kong Jianxue at a glance. Kong Jianxue's background is a bit complicated. Although he looks good, he has a surly personality and is difficult to control.

Before Ling Chanzi could open his mouth, Bai Yi said, "Hey! You have great ambitions. Looking at you like this, you must be an old ghost for hundreds of years! You are a bit older, but who told you Looks good!"

"Abbot, it's him."

The sky was gradually dyed orange, and after discussing the time of the next meeting with Ling Chanzi, Bai Yi was very satisfied. There was an obvious smile on Bai Nen's small face, and even Li Mingjue felt Bai Yi's joy .

After coming out of the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Cave, Ling Chanzi didn't bother to lead the two of them around anymore. The two obviously wanted a chance to be alone, so he didn't want to charge the light bulb beside the young man.

Just think about the boy under the Buddha or something. The fate of these two people has been linked together, and it is impossible to change it.

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Ceremony in Lingchan Temple was grand, with many people coming and going, and many of them were fans of Bai Yi and Li Mingjue, so it was very exciting to see Bai Yi and Li Mingjue together.

Bai Yi has seen the little girl looking this way with blushing cheeks more than once, she clasped her fingers, knocked on the back of the wheelchair, and said with a teasing smile, "A Jue, look, the little girl is looking at you! "

Li Mingjue raised his eyelids, many groups of girls under the willow tree were looking at this side, their cheeks flushed.

Li Mingjue cast a sour glance at Bai Yi, "Is he looking at me? He's obviously looking at beauty."

"……Ha ha ha ha."

Bai Yi couldn't help laughing.

The sun was pouring down like broken gold, and the long eyelashes were also dyed with a layer of beautiful broken gold. The young man was so flirtatious that it made people unable to turn their eyes away...

It was already late at the end of the Lingchan Temple meeting, a few stars appeared in the sky, and the autumn wind passed through the forest, making rustling sounds.

The city gradually fell into a deep sleep, and the lights in the small bungalow gradually went out. Cheng Yin happily handed over the white letter to the handsome ghost, and he didn't know where to hide.

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