I'm just a courier boy

Jiang Miaomiao finally agreed to Li Wuluan, but of course he couldn't do everything, he just promised to take a look, and he would definitely solve it if he didn't promise.

Li Wuluan naturally patted his chest to ensure that they would not force him. Although he wanted to help, it was a pity that he had to help his master tonight.

After Jiang Miaomiao nodded in agreement, Li Wuluan hurried away after not staying for long, as if he was really busy.

Jiang Miaomiao turned her head and glanced at Meng Chongli at the side: "I think we...I think I have been a little unlucky recently, so I just went to the Bodhi Temple to worship?" Although the Bodhi Temple is not in Huaxia City, it is not far from Huaxia City. Fame is said to be very effective. It is strange to say that he was born with bad luck, but he never thought of going to such a place to pray to get rid of bad luck.

Probably because he was afraid that he would destroy those temples...

Meng Chongli nodded silently. He seemed to have no objection to Jiang Miaomiao's decision. Maybe this is the self-cultivation of a weapon, and he just needs to obey orders obediently.

Jiang Miaomiao saw that Meng Chongli was still as obedient as before when he "grew up", and he breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that even a sword would have a rebellious period. Fortunately, Meng Chongli at this time has grown up except for his face and body. It seems that there is not much change from before.

... There are still some changes. Jiang Miaomiao noticed that Meng Chongli had been watching him quietly, and always felt weird. When Meng Chongli stared straight at him with a small face, he was a little strange but it was nothing too big. It felt like, but now that Meng Chongli had become a young man, but he still looked at him so straightly, with very focused eyes, he began to feel that something was weird.

An invigorating feeling...

Jiang Miaomiao was too embarrassed to talk to Yijian about this kind of reasoning. After all, a sword probably wouldn't have such a consciousness, and it's impossible for a sword to have a spring heart, unless the object is another sword...a female sword?

The two were relatively silent for a while, until Meng Chongli broke the silence first. He looked at Jiang Miaomiao fixedly and asked, "Who is that monk named Meng...?"

Jiang Miaomiao never expected that Meng Chongli would ask him this question, so she couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and it took a while to realize that it was probably because he gave Meng Chongli the surname Meng, which aroused Meng Chongli's curiosity, right?

"...that's my adoptive father, so it's my adoptive father." Jiang Miaomiao paused, and said that he was transformed under the thunder of the monk surnamed Meng, "Then he told the I picked it up and brought me up...then he disappeared."

Meng Chongli frowned, he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, he said slowly: "...I remember."

"Remember?" The corners of Jiang Miaomiao's mouth twitched. Why do you want to remember such a thing?Why does the boss have the expression of "I have written down this grudge"?

But Meng Chongli obviously didn't intend to explain, he quickly replied to his previous expression, and said calmly: "This place is not very clean, I will stay here with you tonight."

Jiang Miaomiao is already used to Meng Chongli's 24-hour company. Although they didn't live in the same house at night, his house is so small and the sound insulation is so poor, it's not much different from being in the same room, so he nodded and said kindly: "Then I will trouble you."

It's normal for the hospital to be unclean, but it's not normal for it to be clean. The boss stretched out his thigh to him, why is he still standing there?Of course, I have to take the initiative to rush forward and hug my thigh!

Meng Chongli nodded reservedly, and then sat down cross-legged on the sofa beside him. His slender legs were crossed together, which was very different from the previous short legs.

It wasn't until now that Jiang Miaomiao had time to look at this ward. This ward was not much different from an ordinary hospital ward, but there was only one bed in total, but the decoration in the ward didn't look like a VIP ward. Looking out, he found that the area of ​​this place was small, and compared to a "hospital", it was more like a slightly larger clinic.

I don't know if all the patients here are cultivators, or are there both ordinary people and cultivators?It should be half and half of the two, or even more for ordinary people, right?After all, Tongjitang also sells medicine to ordinary people, so it shouldn't make much money just by selling medicine to cultivators, right?Of course, the most important thing is that cultivators should generally maintain their health and rarely get sick. If they expect to make money by selling medicine to treat diseases for cultivators, Tongjitang must have closed down long ago, right?

Jiang Miaomiao thought about the development route of Tongjitang wildly and unconstrainedly, and finally came to the point of view that Tongjitang should rely on the masses or follow the mass line if it wants to develop well.

The time in the ward was long and boring. Jiang Miaomiao almost spent the rest of the time eating, sleeping, and playing with her mobile phone, but she still felt bored and panicked. Meng Chongli was easy to pass. Give him a TV and a remote control, and he can He stared at the TV seriously, motionless.

And it's still the kind of old-fashioned TV with no set-top box, no variety of channels to choose from, and only a few channels to watch. Meng Zhongli doesn't pick at all. What international blockbuster are you watching?

Children are really easy to deal with... No, correct me, children who don't have much knowledge are really easy to deal with.

After that, Yao Buling didn't show up again, but a few ordinary nurses and doctors came. They checked Jiang Miaomiao's temperature in a regular manner, and then left.

There seemed to be quite a few patients in this small clinic, and there were often footsteps coming and going in the corridor. After nightfall, Jiang Miaomiao played with her mobile phone for a while, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Why didn't the footsteps stop outside?It's already midnight!

After the footsteps outside sounded again, Jiang Miaomiao finally couldn't help shouting: "Be quiet outside!"

The sound of footsteps outside disappeared in an instant, but it didn't take long before the sound of footsteps sounded again, but it changed from the sound of slippers being dragged before to the crisp sound of high-heeled shoes.

High heel?Who walks up and down hospital corridors in high heels in the middle of the night?

The corner of Jiang Miaomiao's mouth twitched, and finally realized that the footsteps he had been listening to for a day were probably not real footsteps, but the unclean things Meng Chongli had said before...

He silently glanced at Meng Chongli, but found that the boss was still staring at the TV seriously, admiring the advertisements of health care products on the TV.

Well, since the boss is so calm, it means that the footsteps outside are a little annoying, and there should be no other harm, bear with it!

Jiang Miaomiao sighed, and continued to lower his head to play with his mobile phone. As a result, he suddenly heard the sound of "crack, clap, clap" from the top of his head, as if someone was kicking on top of his head. Ward plays the same.

But who would play basketball in the ward in the middle of the night?

Jiang Miaomiao ignored the new noise numbly. After a while, the sound of playing ball stopped, and it became the sound of someone playing glass marbles. The small glass marbles made a crisp sound, clearly coming from the ceiling. Downstream.

Soon, along with the sounds of various toys, there was the sound of children laughing and laughing, and at this time, there was the sound of a woman crying bitterly in the corridor. Like turning on the TV and computer playing audio at the same time.

...It's quite layered, Jiang Miaomiao entertained herself numbly.

At this moment, Meng Chongli frowned, and his tone became cold: "Quiet!"

His voice was not loud, but the whole ward fell silent in an instant. The sounds of glass beads, high heels, children's play, women's cries... disappeared completely in an instant.

Jiang Miaomiao was dumbfounded, and then finally understood why Li Wuluan wanted him to take Meng Chongli to ward off evil spirits... The effect of this evil warding off is really awesome!

After a wave of shock, Meng Chongli still looked at the TV screen seriously, so that Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help staring at the TV curiously. Could it be that he didn't discover the fun of TV shopping ads before?

He stared at the TV screen for a while, then suddenly froze for a moment, wait a minute, why do the two hosts of this shopping channel look a bit like the black and white impermanence he has seen before?wrong!Not only the appearance, but even the dress is exactly the same!How can anyone host a TV shopping channel in black and white?

Jiang Miaomiao stared blankly at the TV screen, but saw that the two hosts seemed to have noticed his eyes, and showed him a strange smile, and then walked towards the camera step by step, and finally walked along the Looking at the TV screen and crawling out!

Fuck Sadako!

Jiang Miaomiao watched numbly as the two hosts crawled out of the TV. It turned out that apart from Sadako and Impermanence in Black and White...

In a blink of an eye, Black and White Wuchang came to him, bowed to him, and Bai Wuchang said with a gentle smile: "Meet you again."

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at the TV screen silently, and sure enough, she saw two hosts again, but this time the hosts were very normal, still working hard to advertise with enthusiasm.

"We met again," Jiang Miaomiao tried to force a smile, "...what a coincidence."

"Unfortunately, the two of us brothers came here specially to find you," Bai Wuchang smiled and said, "Thanks to your help, we in the underworld were able to catch that evil ghost who only caused harm to the world."

...Is that the giant-eyed humanoid monster?Jiang Miaomiao immediately understood the reason for the impermanence of black and white, and breathed a sigh of relief. Although the way these two appeared was a little scary, they had something serious to say: "What will happen to the evil ghost?"

"You should fall into the eighteenth level of hell. As for the specific level, it depends on how Yan Luo judges in the tenth palace." Bai Wuchang said with a smile, "This time we came here, apart from thanking you, we actually have one more thing to ask for. ..."

Here we go again!How come people keep asking him for help recently!Sure enough, those who can do more work!

... Well, those who are really capable do more work next to him, he is just a fake tiger.

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at Meng Chongli silently, then asked numbly and calmly, "What's the matter? Let's listen first."

Bai Wuchang didn't know how to see through Jiang Miaomiao's thoughts, and said with a smile: "...Actually, this will be a public task issued by the Jifu on the Shanhai Express app. The task is not easy, so the reward is generous."

Public mission?In other words, the underworld does not just turn to him for help, but to all Shanhai Express APP holders?No, maybe it's not just the app of Shanhai Express, but also those customers?For example, Li Wuluan who once placed an order with him through the Shanhai Express APP?

Jiang Miaomiao gradually realized that the situation seemed quite serious, and couldn't help frowning slightly: "...This matter is difficult? You can't solve it by yourself?" Although he didn't know how powerful a soul ecstasy like Black and White Impermanence was, his Shanhai Temporary courier workers can have such powerful black mobile phones. There is no reason for veteran employees in a system like black and white impermanence to be weaker than him, and they may even have stronger and more powerful weapons.

Bai Wuchang smiled helplessly: "It's a long story. Although we ecstasy messengers have the power to walk freely in the world, it's only temporary. We can't stay for long, and there are many restrictions. The stronger the ability, the more restrictions. Like Those of the Tenth Hall of Yama can't appear in the world at all..."

"So seven years ago, our underworld and the world reached an agreement to hire those high-level monks who were entangled in karma and couldn't enter reincarnation and wandered in the underworld for a hundred years. Through the Shanhai Express APP, the souls of the dead accumulated merits, so as to wash away the cause and effect, and enter the reincarnation as soon as possible to cultivate the afterlife. ..."

Jiang Miaomiao finally understood why Li Wuluan chased him and called him senior. It turns out that guy thought he was such a high-level monk too!

"...Because you have a lot to do with this matter, my brothers and I came here specifically to find you, I hope you can pay more attention to it," Bai Wuchang sighed softly, "Nowadays the underworld is troubled, and the world can't stay out of it .”

Jiang Miaomiao faintly felt that the water seemed to be very deep. He subconsciously wanted to ask, but he swallowed the words back. The more he knew, the faster he would die. What's more, these things had nothing to do with him in the first place, why bother to ask? looking for trouble?

"Okay, we will help to keep an eye on it," he still didn't confirm the ticket, his tone was dispensable, "...but can you reveal a little bit about what's going on?"

Bai Wuchang smiled gently: "Recently, the world is very turbulent, and there are more and more evil spirits. Don't you think that the probability of you encountering evil spirits has skyrocketed?"

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, he was too self-aware of his unlucky situation, so he never felt that there was anything wrong!

"According to our statistics, the frequency of evil spirits has risen sharply these days, almost reaching the peak in a century. This is very strange... Especially in Huaxia City, the number of evil spirits far exceeds the normal number, so we I suspect that someone has designed something behind it."

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but feel guilty. Isn't this the rhythm of finding the mastermind behind the scenes?But there are suddenly more evil spirits in Huaxia City, maybe they really have something to do with him!After all, with his physique, maybe... Maybe he is really the mastermind behind the scenes?

But seeing Bai Wuchang's serious face, he couldn't express his guess, so he could only continue to listen with a guilty conscience.

"Especially the evil spirits that appeared these few times. It stands to reason that they appeared for a short time and shouldn't be so powerful, and some evil spirits shouldn't even be evil spirits..."

Jiang Miaomiao frowned: "It's very likely that these are all man-made?"

"Maybe so," Bai Wuchang nodded, "Anyway, if it's abnormal, we need to investigate it. I hope you can find the real reason why these evil spirits are abnormal, and you just happened to be deeply involved in the recent events."

Jiang Miaomiao felt guilty again, could it really have something to do with his unlucky physique?Those evil spirits were not supposed to become evil spirits, but they became evil spirits because they met him. Those evil spirits were not supposed to be so powerful, but they became evil spirits because they met him?

At this moment, Hei Wuchang, who had been silent all this time, said, "It's time, we should go."

Only then did Bai Wuchang stop, and bowed to Jiang Miaomiao again: "Excuse me, both of you, we should go back."

Jiang Miaomiao said goodbye to Bai Wuchang absent-mindedly, and then turned around and returned to the TV when he saw Black and White Wuchang, and disappeared in an instant.

He glanced at Meng Chongli worriedly and asked: "...You said they said the black hand behind the scenes, so it must be me, right?"

Meng Chongli's dark eyes cast a heavy look at Jiang Miaomiao: "You? No."

Jiang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Why?"

Meng Chongli said indifferently: "The strength is too poor."

Jiang Miaomiao: "...It hurts my heart."

After Black and White Wuchang left, the ward became very quiet in the second half of the night, leaving Jiang Miaomiao lying on the hospital bed alone, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, wondering whether he was the mastermind behind the scenes, and thinking it was impossible because of his poor strength .

How can there be such a weak and unlucky behind-the-scenes boss like him?

He didn't do it on purpose, so what if his bad luck is too strong?

Maybe it was because Jiang Miaomiao was tossing and turning too loudly, Meng Chongli, who was sleeping on the sofa beside him, finally couldn't bear it and came over, pressed Jiang Miaomiao on the bed, and hugged Jiang Miaomiao so that he couldn't move.

"Don't make noise, have a good rest."

Jiang Miaomiao was immobilized by Meng Chongli's arm, he hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking Meng Chongli again: "Do you really think I can't be the mastermind behind this?"

Meng Chongli was silent for a while, and then said after a while: "...you have been staying in Huaxia City."

Jiang Miaomiao was stunned for a while before realizing that what Meng Chongli meant was that he had been staying in Huaxia City and hadn't left much, but what Bai Wuchang said was abnormal in the entire human world. It's all unlucky... If he was really so awesome, and made the whole world unrest with his own power, he would have been killed by justice from heaven long ago.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a hint of luck: "Actually, my bad luck is not so destructive, right? You see, you are still alive and well?"

Meng Chongli was silent for a few seconds, then slowly said: "I, prevent and ward off evil spirits."

Jiang Miaomiao: "..."

So Meng Chongli stayed by his side for so long but still lived well, not because his luck turned better, but because Meng Chongli, as an ancient fierce sword that slaughtered the common people, was itself a treasure to prevent evil, It's not that he can't defeat Meng Chongli, but that Meng Chongli can restrain him?

Meng Chongli paused for a moment before continuing, as if to comfort Jiang Miaomiao: "I ordered the Lord to kill, my birth is unknown, and it will bring disasters to the holder, the light one is bloody, the severe one is mad and violent... You are fine. "

The corner of Jiang Miaomiao's mouth twitched, is he fine?

... What's so good about it?

Fortunately, is he still alive now?

Is this requirement too low? !