My tablet has become the palm of the antique tycoon

Ming Yi carried those sets of clothes back to the urn, and it took him a long time to calm down.

It was already bright outside at this moment, and he was obviously tired after patrolling the whole night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

As long as you close your eyes, the curly-haired ghost's question will be in your mind.

"Cao Xuanhe and Zuoyi, which one do you choose?"

Ming Yiping was paralyzed, he put the clothes on his abdomen, stared at the top of the columbarium in a daze, and kept asking himself, which one should he choose?

Ever since he identified his sexual orientation, he has always considered himself one.

Although his appearance is not masculine enough, when Ming Yi thinks of that kind of thing, it is how he attacks others.

Even when I was alive, I peeked at the small movies under the covers to learn how to make my future wife comfortable, and I never thought about the possibility of being the receiver myself.

But now, Ming Yi had to reconsider, because he wanted to be with Cao Xuanhe.

For the first time, whether he was sleeping or playing crazy, it was all to prevent himself from having free time to think about Cao Xuanhe.

But the day before yesterday, he still couldn't hold back, and spent the whole night alone in the cemetery, thinking about how to let Cao Xuanhe be the receiver.

But considering Cao Xuanhe's personality, this possibility seems unlikely.

Recalling that night, he was the one who had been taking the initiative on the surface, but the actual control was in the hands of Cao Xuanhe.

It was useless to steal so much theoretical knowledge by himself. He was led by the nose from the beginning, and he didn't realize that something was wrong until the end.

At that time, Ming Yi only felt ashamed and angry, and his mind was full of wanting to beat Cao Xuanhe hard, and he also thought that since they hit each other, they should end this relationship as soon as possible.

But things are not as simple as he thinks, they start when they want to start, and they end when they say they are over.

Calm down now, think back, even though he was forced to chop, but after thinking about it carefully, after Cao Xuanhe was patient with him, he seemed to—

"Ahhh!"

Ming Yi buried his head in his clothes, very much despised himself for having such a worthless idea.

Obviously he wanted to make Cao Xuanhe cry, how could he be bullied and cry by the other party instead.

But even though it was him who was crying, Cao Xuanhe at that time was also very sexual and sensual, whether it was his expression, his voice, or even his movements...

September 4, evening.

The gate of Town God's Temple was kicked open with a bang.

Hearing this long-lost voice, the busy City God felt joy in his heart, and unconsciously stretched his originally frowning brows a little.

"Stinky boy, do you finally remember to visit me?"

Ming Yi glanced at the half-person-high documents piled up on his desk, and asked in surprise, "Have you been so busy recently?"

City God said: "Well, there are a lot of things."

Ming Yi waved his hand and said, "It happens that you are busy, Grandpa, so I will go around by myself."

After he finished speaking, he wandered around in the Temple of the City God.

The City God saw him looking around, looking for something, and asked suspiciously: "Ming Yi, what are you looking for?"

While looking around, Ming Yi waved his hands and replied, "I didn't find anything, so I just looked around."

Obviously, his refusal to let go of every corner of his side made his words not convincing at all.

Ming Yi didn't care whether his grandfather would see his purpose, so he continued to search, and he forcibly turned around the Town God's Temple in Nuoda five or six times.

In the end, Mr. Liu, who was at the side, couldn't stand it anymore, and said aloud: "Young master, don't turn around, what are you looking for, tell me, I'll help you find it."

Ming Yi waved his hand and refused: "No need, you are busy with your work."

But with him swaying over and over again in front of his eyes, how could City God and the others keep busy.

The City God simply closed the case in his hand, and followed Ming Yi around with his gaze.

Finally, on the tenth lap, Ming Yi didn't find what he was looking for, frowned, and whispered, "Where did you hide it?"

City God raised his eyebrows and asked aloud, "Are you looking for your memorial tablet?"

Ming Yi, who was thinking seriously, was unprepared, subconsciously replied: "That's right."

After answering, he realized that something was wrong, turned his head to look at the table in the main hall, and happened to meet grandpa's meaningful eyes with a slight smile.

Ming Yi: "..."

Grandpa shook his large sleeve robe, put one hand on the table, and asked, "Why are you looking for a tablet?"

Ming Yi pretended to be dead and remained silent.

Seeing this, Grandpa picked up the mobile phone that was placed aside, and said, "Since you don't tell me, I'll ask your parents to ask."

Ming Yi flashed to the desk in an instant, tightly grasped Grandpa's hand, and stopped him loudly: "No, Grandpa!"

The City God looked at him and asked, "Should you tell me?"

Ming Yi curled his lips reluctantly: "You promise to give me the tablet first."

City God: "You speak first."

Ming Yi: "I told you, will you give me the tablet?

City God: "See what you are talking about, and then make a decision."

Ming Yi thought for a while, and confessed honestly: "I use it to express my love and propose marriage."

City God raised his eyebrows: "With Cao Xuanhe?"

Ming nodded: "Yeah."

City God: "He promised to be your wife?"

"No." Ming Yi scratched the back of his head and said embarrassedly, "I'm going to be his wife."

City God: "..."

Facing Grandpa's unbelievable expression, Ming Yi coughed twice: "It's just... We accidentally bumped into each other."

City God: "Then you compromised?"

Ming Yi: "This is called giving in for love."

City God: "Is there a difference?"

"..."

Maybe not.

Only one night passed, although Ming Yi figured it out, he still felt ashamed and ashamed, pretending to be impatient and said: "Oh, don't worry about it, just tell me where is my memorial tablet?"

How could the City God let him go so easily, and asked: "Do your parents know about you being a wife?"

"I know."

Hearing his seemingly random answer, Lord Chenghuang knew he was lying without guessing.

The last time Ming Yi said that he likes boys, he was almost beaten to death by Guang Guang, and after that this matter became a topic that the family could not bring up.

If Guangming and the others knew that Ming Yi had gone to be someone else's wife and beat him to death, they would lock the brat in the urn for a year.

Seeing his grandpa's expression, Ming Yi guessed what he was thinking, and asked tentatively, "Grandpa, are you going to tell your parents?"

City God frowned, but didn't speak.

Ming Yi didn't care and said: "It's okay, you can tell, anyway, because of your complaint last time, I was locked in the urn by my father for half a month, this time you can say it if you want to, but you may not see it in the future My precious grandson."

"Bah, bah, bah." The City God said dissatisfied, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Last time I sued on purpose and asked your dad to lock you up. At that time, I was so busy that I didn't touch the ground. I was afraid that someone who couldn't see you would cause trouble again. Who knew that you brat is quite capable. You are only half a child." Yue just slipped out and even followed Cao Xuanhe to Qijia Village."

"When I mention this, I get angry. You said that Qinglin City is so big, why can't you play, and you have to go to that kind of place. Fortunately, nothing happened to you, otherwise how can I explain to your parents? ?”

Ming Yi said disgustedly: "It's not as serious as you said, I'm amazing, and I even helped you guard the entrance of the cave for most of the night, if you don't believe me, ask Master Liu."

City God snorted coldly: "I know."

Afterwards, Master Liu told him.

City God was happy and scared at the same time.

I am happy that my grandson has such a great ability, but I am afraid that if he is injured by the evil spirit, what will he do?

During this period of time, the yin and yang worlds in Qinglin City were in turmoil. In just a few months, nearly half of his ghost agents were killed. Even Hades in the underworld was alarmed and asked him what was going on recently?

Thinking about it carefully, it is also true that the ghost-gathering formation and the tunnel connecting the Yin and Yang worlds all appeared in the territory under his jurisdiction by such a coincidence.

"Tablet, tablet." Ming Yi patted the table to remind: "I have told you honestly, can you give me the tablet?"

City God's thoughts were preoccupied, he came back to his senses, raised his hand and tapped him on the forehead: "Stinky boy, I really don't know what fascinates you about Cao Xuanhe."

Ming Yi said dissatisfied: "He is good everywhere, why can't he fascinate me?"

"..." City God said again: "Your parents won't agree to you being with him."

Ming Yi: "I know, but I won't compromise."

Lord Cheng Huang looked at Shang Ming Yi's dark starry eyes and saw the firmness in his eyes.

Looking at each other for a moment, the City God took the lead to look away, raised his hand and took out a palm-sized gloomy wood from his pocket, threw it on the table, and said: "No matter what, when you go out, you must protect yourself first, you know?" ?”

Ming Yi didn't expect his grandfather to be so eloquent, his eyes widened in astonishment, he quickly picked up the piece of gloomy wood and looked at it, and after confirming that it was his name, he said excitedly, "I will."

He put his hands on the table, leaned forward, and kissed the City God on the cheek: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

After the kiss, he picked up the tablet and ran out of the Chenghuang Temple, leaving the Chenghuang Lord not overwhelmed for a while.

He raised his hand to touch his cheek, and cursed with a smile: "This brat."

Master Liu next to him couldn't help reminding: "My lord, you just hand over the tablet to the young master..."

City God waved his hands and said, "It's all right."

He had been in contact with Cao Xuanhe many times before his death, and felt that although he had a eccentric personality, he was not a villainous person.

Before, he was worried that Ming Yi's entangled and noisy character would displease the other party and cause trouble.

Unexpectedly, in just half a year, Ming Yi has the ability to make the other party admit that he is his friend.

Lord Chenghuang said: "Didn't you say that when this brat was asleep, you called him his wife in front of Cao Xuanhe?"

Master Liu: "Yes."

He was taken aback at that time, seeing Cao Xuanhe's face sinking, he thought he was going to beat up the young master, but unexpectedly he didn't make any excuses and went down the mountain with the young master in his arms.

The City God sighed: "Now that Qinglin City is so turbulent, I can roughly guess who is behind it. Back then, Mingyi cut off the roots of his descendants. How could the other party swallow this breath? It’s all for posting, now I’m just doing some small tricks secretly, and when the matter of the city god’s election is settled, the old man of the Zhang family will have the energy to make a fuss.”

"If the brat really became friends with Cao Xuanhe, or even became a couple, it would be a good thing. With Cao Xuanhe protecting me, I can rest assured that when I fight with old man Zhang, I won't be too timid to use my skills."

Master Liu nodded in agreement when he heard the words, and then worried: "My lord, are we really going to confront Zhang Chenghuang?"

The City God laughed and said: "Why, are you afraid?"

Master Liu shook his head: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that you have only been in office for more than ten years, and your foundation is not stable. I'm worried that Zhang Chenghuang will unite with other city gods and force us into a dilemma..."

The City God sneered, and said disdainfully: "Although let them come, this time the Ming family is under my protection, I want to see what crazy things this group of old antiques can do."

"Besides, if I'm a timid person, can I get the position of City God?"

Master Liu thought about it, and felt that what his lord said made sense.

City God Ming Weihai, as the only modern city god legend among the 33 city gods, how could he not have any real skills.

Before his death, he was an old Taoist priest with profound skills. He had saved countless lives for decades, and his meritorious deeds were profound. Therefore, he was appointed as the city god of a county by Lord Yan.

Since he took office, he has solved many old injustice cases and managed the underworld county in an orderly manner.

Later, the several cases that he needed to handle involved the Qinglin City Provincial City God at that time. If it was a city god of other counties, they would not dare to investigate further if they saw that the matter was related to their immediate superiors.

But Ming Weihai didn't take it seriously, and continued to investigate. Later, he was invited by the provincial city god several times, and ordered to secretly warn him that enough is enough.

Ming Weihai not only refused to listen, but also collected a large number of provincial city gods colluding with living people in the world, selling life and luck, using other people's lives to renew the lives of those rich people, and even secretly selling living luck.

Especially those Yangjian relatives with the same surname as him, all of them are very lucky, either they are prosperous in the officialdom, or they are lucky in wealth, it is simply abominable.

Ming Weihai was not afraid of his threat, and directly sent all the evidence to Lord Yan.

Of course, he sued not only the Provincial City God, but also the masters around him and a large number of ghosts who participated in it.

This report involved a lot of people. It directly tore down a provincial city god and eight county town gods. There were countless ghosts and ghosts, and it alarmed the entire underworld.

Fortunately, Lord Yama was just and upright, and sentenced these ghosts one by one and sent them to hell.

And Ming Weihai, a county town god who had just taken office for less than ten years, was directly promoted to the provincial town god of Qinglin City, and became a celebrity in front of Lord Yan.

But as the old saying goes, fortune and misfortune depend on each other.

Ming Weihai provoked public outrage, and naturally he paid the price for it.

Ming Guangliang's family originally lived well in Yangjian, with a happy family and a prosperous life, but they were suddenly assassinated.

Car rear-end collisions, car accidents, kidnapping, torture, poisoning, and all kinds of cruel killing methods emerge in endlessly.

Ke Ming's family seemed to be blessed by gods, and they escaped several times.

Especially that young master of the Ming family, who had amazing force. In the end, several tall and strong men hired by the other party were beaten to the ground and howled.

But no amount of good luck wears out.

During a family gathering, natural gas leaked, and the family died of gas poisoning in their sleep.

Because their family was implicated in the murder, Lord Yan compensated them for this, saying that they would arrange their reincarnation in the next life.

But the Ming family refused, saying that since the whole family is in the underworld, they simply stayed with Ming Weihai.

Lord Yan agreed and arranged errands for them all.

Ming's father and Ming's mother are Ming Weihai's ghost messengers. Ming Jiu worked as a master in other provinces, and Ming returned to work in the underworld. As for Ming Yi, he was originally planned to go to the underworld to be a ghost general. He was so playful that he refused.

Fortunately, the fate of the Ming family was not too bad, otherwise Ming Weihai would definitely blame himself for the rest of his life.

And the life of a ghost has no end.

In the early morning of the next day, the weather was gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain.

Qiao Fan was ill, so Cao Xuanhe gave him three days off to rest at home.

Another employee, Qiaoqiao, is out of town and won't be able to come back soon.

Originally, Cao Xuanhe planned to close the shop directly, after all, if he didn't make money for three days, it didn't affect him at all.

But he happened to be fine, and he felt bored at home, so he came to the store to stay.

In the cemetery, Ming Yi was about to sleep with his memorial tablet in his arms, and went to Cao Xuanhe to confess and propose marriage in the evening.

As a result, not long after I closed my eyes, I heard noises and faint voices outside.

What the weather is really nice today, there is no sun or something like that.

Ming Yi poked his head out curiously, and seeing the gloomy sky, he was overjoyed. He could go out during the day in this weather, so could he immediately confess to Cao Xuanhe?

Sure enough, even God is helping him!

Ming Yi went back into the cemetery excitedly, hurriedly changed into new clothes, dressed handsomely, picked up his small memorial tablet and floated towards the gate of the cemetery.