The full-level celestial master became popular after being dressed as a craftsman

The lights outside are brightly lit, and the nightlife has just started at ten o'clock in the evening, which is the time when Yangjian is very popular.

Xue Jin asked again: "Do you also work from nine to five in the underworld?"

Mentioning this, Xie Bi'an sighed: "If only I could work from nine to five, the underworld ghost messengers are open all year round, and only by reincarnation can they be freed."

"Then you just said you didn't go to work."

Xie Bi'an mentioned the soul hook: "I don't go to work, it doesn't mean that other Xie Bi'an can't go, too many new souls are too busy today, and other incarnations are in charge of the fire market at other times, I'm only busy during that time... But you The mouth is good, I have to go, it's time to go to work."

As he spoke, Xie Bi'an produced a book in his palm, golden and shining, without a single word on it, but he read it very seriously.

Presumably this is the roster used by impermanence restraining soul - the book of life and death, the writing on it is invisible to the eyes of mortals.

Xie Bi'an got up and waved the mourning stick, and the soul-wrenching rope spontaneously wound around his wrist, jingling.

Xue Jin only saw his head lowered, and when he raised his head again, Yin Qi surged, and the golden light of the ghost's merit was mixed in it, and when it spread away, his face suddenly changed——

White face and red cheeks, narrow and long eye slits, white eye sockets, pointed corners of the mouth, a bright red tongue hanging down from the chest, it is Xie Bi'an's impermanent ghost.

Thousands of ghosts in the mourning stick cried together, the ecstasy rope kept trembling, and the dark energy surged into clouds.

Xue Jin stood still, without a trace of fear.

"Going to work, goodbye~"

The white ghost was drifting away, Xue Jin felt something in his heart, stretched out five fingers to count, paused, and then narrowed his eyes.

Opportunity is coming.

In the next second, screams suddenly sounded in the direction of Wuchang, the flames shot up into the sky, the faint voices of people and the explosion of fireworks intertwined, and it was endless.

That place wasn't too close, Xue Jin squeezed out a land shrinking talisman, shrinking the ground to an inch, and the next second appeared under a building thousands of meters away, no one noticed him.

The residential building exploded and caught fire, and the fire was too big to be extinguished. Someone had already called the fire alarm, but the people trapped in the building had no way to get out.

Passers-by ran to and fro, carrying basins and buckets of water from surrounding shops to put out the fire, Xue Jin was also stuffed with a big bucket.

He put the bucket aside, and was immediately picked up by the firefighters. Xue Jin walked around quietly to an empty corner, and bumped into Xie Bi'an when he raised his eyes.

Xie Bi'an was also surprised when he saw him: "Why are you here?"

Xue Jin said: "Firefighting."

Bai Wuchang waited at the side, fiddling with the mourning stick: "It's a pity, more than half of the people in this building will die tonight, and it's useless for you to save them."

Xue Jin paused, and reached out to tap his chest: "What if the remaining half survived because I saved it?"

Xie Bi'an was speechless, and shook his hands: "Then you save me."

Xue Jin asked: "Master Xie, since the underworld is intact now, is Master Feng Bo Yu still safe?"

Bai Wuchang sneered: "The underworld is the underworld, how can it be confused with other gods, now that the aura is withered, and the belief in the human world is lacking, there is no Feng Bo Yushi."

"You asked for rain? Save yourself the trouble. The weather forecast has already said that there will be no rain today."

He also found time to tell a cold joke, but Xue Jin ignored him.

Xue Jin thinks he is not a bad person, but there are eighteen residents in the building, all of them are human lives, and those with ability can do nothing more than lift a finger.

What's more, there is his chance in it, and he wants to save this chance.

It doesn't matter if Master Feng Yu falls, he has a solution.

Xue Jin pointed his sword at his chest, and then put his five fingers together, clasped his palms together, and pinched out complicated formulas, and his ten fingers almost danced out afterimages.

Scattered golden light overflowed from his body, even with his eyes closed, Xue Jin's eye sockets were still glowing with golden light.

"When the sun was harvested, the rain came in an instant, and the dragon was driven to trigger the electricity to come out of Xuanhong. I am in a hurry now under the curse. This is the name of the Jade Emperor. Anyone who dares to refuse is not guilty."

"Hurry up as a law!"

As the spell fell, Bai Wujian lost his blood and his face became paler. When he frowned, he saw the golden color of Xue Jin's eye sockets, and he was surprised: "... I just said, how could that lord be surrounded by mortals?" , Daoist Xue is not easy."

Sirens sounded in front of the building, and the voices of people were noisy, and firefighters came to the well-trained firefighters with water to put out the fire and implement rescue.

But the fire is getting bigger and bigger, and there is a risk of explosion at any time, and they can't even guarantee that they will get out unscathed.

However, at this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced the sky, and there was a muffled sound of thunder above the clouds.

The people downstairs were taken aback and shouted, "Is it going to rain!"

"It is going to rain!"

First, the bean-sized raindrops fell on the ground, and then everyone's heads and shoulders, with a gust of wind blowing over, it turned into a torrential rain!

The splashing rain hit the ground, making a ping-pong-pong sound, and it turned into a torrential rain in an instant.

The overwhelming rain washed away the flames in the building, and firefighters rushed into the fire one by one to rescue people, and the fire gradually decreased.

Every time a firefighter saves someone, the people downstairs are cheering!

"Another one was rescued... There is another one behind!"

"Uncle fireman, pay attention to safety!"

"It's raining too much! It's so good!"

"The fire is getting smaller!"

……

"Cough, cough, cough!"

In the corner behind the building, Xue Jin lowered his head and coughed violently for a long time, with a sharp pain in his throat.

He took out all the merits he could use now to pray for rain, and now the rain came, but his body and soul also began to tremble because of the withdrawal of merits.

Xie Bi'an took the picture into his eyes, watched from the sidelines, squinted at him dangerously: "What's the matter with your soul?"

The tone was gloomy, the mourning stick trembled slightly, and it was full of signals that he might do something at any time.

Xue Jin reached out to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead, his face was as pale as a ghost, he raised his eyes and curled his lips: "As you can see."

Xie Bi'an was choked by his candid attitude.

The ghost seized the house, and the ghost messenger should have killed it immediately, but he didn't do it lightly.

The main reason is that the golden book of life and death in his hand has not moved at all, and Xue Jinshi's profound merits and virtues just now also make him flinch.

Doesn't look like a haunted ghost.

Xue Jin ignored him, coughed restrainedly, and suddenly took out his mobile phone to make a video call to Yan Laichao, and after connecting, he handed it directly to Xie Bi'an without waiting for him to speak.

"Ahem... Teacher Yan, do me a favor and say, 'If you dare to speak out about what happened today, I will kill you'...Thank you."

Xie Bi'an's eyes with only the whites of his eyes widened, angry and unbelievable: "You are shameless!"

Yan Laichao looked at the empty video screen, was silent for half a second, compromised and repeated: "If you talk about today's matter, you will be killed."

"Okay, thank you." Xue Jin hung up immediately after listening, covered his aching chest, looked at Xie Bi'an, and said flatly, "Don't say it."

The seal of Fengdu Great Emperor has a suppressive effect on ghosts and gods, what Yan Laichao said is like an oracle to him, Xie Bi'an had to obey.

He gritted his teeth and gave Xue Jinshi a look: "Don't let me see you again next time!"

Although Xue Jin and the firefighters rescued people in time, the fire was too fierce before, and there were two gas explosions, and translucent souls still came out blankly, and some even had the hideous look on their faces before death.

People who die tragically are easy to turn violent, no wonder Xie Bi'an didn't go to other areas to inspect today, but just stared at this place.

Xue Jin looked at the white-clothed ghost guards with a cold face, locking up the ghosts one by one with a seductive rope, and throwing them behind him in a row, the line was getting longer and longer.

His brows were sullen, and his chest was throbbing.

"Cough cough cough..."

"One, two, three, four... nine, ten, eleven... eleven..."

The new soul was seduced by a circle, and it would immediately fall into a state of chaos. At this moment, he stood in a row and let Xie Bi'an count, but he counted back and forth three times and lost three heads.

Xie Bi'an looked cold, opened the book of life and death, glanced ghostly, and then looked shocked.

In the book of life and death, the two firefighters and one resident who died today have all survived!

The image of death in the book of life and death was revised, and "died in the fire" became "surviving a catastrophe"...

It's not that the book of life and death will not change, but this is the first time in thousands of years that it has changed because of a person in the world...

Xie Bi'an gritted hiss, closed the booklet, and turned to look at Xue Jinshi.

……

"Goodbye by chance."

All the ghosts were silent in the mourning stick, Xie Bi'an took eleven new ghosts to Huangquan, and whizzed away.

Xue Jin leaned against the wall to relax.

After saving people, there is meritorious deeds, but the part that has been separated from him is still a little bit worse, and his fusion that has just improved has regressed a bit.

Xue Jin squinted his eyes, and it was impossible to suddenly become famous, so he had to find a way to meet with Yanlai court first.

Although I don't know why Xie Bi'an changed his tone again, but let's see you next time, he just hasn't asked if Mengpo soup is really 80 a bowl.

Gap stretched out his hand to count his chance in this building, showing that although the vitality is weak, it is still there anyway, but the time has not yet come.

Xue Jin then left here.

The next day, Fu Huanyu rushed to the hospital from the set, and when he went up, he saw Xue Jin's complexion was pale, lying on the bed, his complexion almost blended with the white sheets.

Fu Huanyu shook his hands and put the nutritional supplements on the table, sat down mysteriously and asked him: "Brother, which ghost did you fight with yesterday?"

Xue Jin is: "..."

"No, I saved a fire."

Fu Huanyu is no longer a firm atheist, he heard this sentence a little bit wrong, he groped for a while and suddenly realized: "Is it the fire in the Junran community yesterday?"

This matter is all on the hot search, in addition to the firefighters and the casualties, there are also people on the hot search discussing the timely rain last night.

Although Huoshi is said to be rainy in summer, it has not seen such a heavy rainstorm in more than ten years, but it still rains in that area locally, and it stopped abruptly after it rained for more than an hour.

It was as if... it was really a god who saved the suffering and rescued the suffering, and it was like a heavy rain.

"Yes." Xue Jin did not deny it.

Fu Huanyu immediately linked him to that rain, and looked at him with eyes full of admiration.

"Then you are... the consequence of saving someone? Internal bleeding?"

Xue Jin glanced at him: "It's just caused by my lack of ability, slight internal bleeding, just take some medicine and stay for two days and it will be fine."

He could only use more than [-]% of his ability to forcibly summon the rain. Now it is only a slight internal bleeding, which is very lucky.

It was thanks to Yan Laichao's previous contact that his body didn't collapse.

Fu Huanyu gave him a thumbs up.

A few minutes later, there were footsteps at the door again, Xue Jin looked over, and it was Feng Hua who appeared there.

He was haggard and dusty, but his brows were covered with red clouds, and he was lucky.

Xue Jin understood that the calamity of death was over, and Feng Hua's time would turn around.

The author has something to say: a new copy is about to be opened~

We still have to pay attention to science, if you are injured, you should be hospitalized and see a doctor

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