Author: Wu Zhuan

Cui Jue: "The book of life and death is indeed recorded by Chang Envoy Xie. I will send the little ghost to investigate the status of these eleven lives. You will first bring your soul body back to the palace. @Lu Zhidao knows that Lu Jue found out before dealing with it."

Xiaoqi replied: "Received." Then he directed the impermanents behind him to come forward to collect their souls.

Shi Ying found that there seemed to be no process of walking through the land and the city god, and asked, "Don't you need to go to Chunshenjun this time?"

Xiaoqi shook his head: "Special matters are handled, we will teleport back directly and then lend you the teleport."

Speaking of teleportation, Shi Ying remembered the scene where he tried teleportation this morning and was too unable to go home. He took out the operating board and asked, "Can we position a large group of people directly at the gate of the first hall?"

Even if she used teleportation before, she should have been solo. Her question sounded like she was worried that the teleportation of Yang to Yin could not carry so many people, rather than that she didn't know how to teleport.

Xiao Qi took the operating board, clicked the switch, and said, "No need to position, we will go back to negative one first, and then take the elevator back." After saying that, he did not press the positioning, and directly pressed the teleportation key. In the blink of an eye, a large group of them returned to the square with Tai Chi pattern.

Before Shi Ying could ask what to do with the four living people, she had already returned. In desperation, she had to follow the two anxious masters Wuchang, who were eager to communicate with each other. Pei Xiao lay there and could only ask for his own blessings. After all, Wujiu dug them out of the soil, right?

Returning from the original road on the Naihe Bridge, entering the elevator, and reaching the first hall on the fifth floor, the elite dressed judge Cui was already waiting for them with a gentle man with a gentle temperament.

"Prime Cui, Punishment Lu. These are the eleven soul bodies that are not consistent with the life and death book by the soldiers collected by Huoshi Village. Please take a look at them." Wujiu took out a wooden box containing the eleven chains seriously and handed them to the two judges with both hands.

"How do you deal with the other four people?" Lu Zhidao took the wooden box, opened it and looked at it, nodded, placed the wooden box on the table, and asked Wujiu who was standing in front of him.

"The lifespan of the other four people has not yet arrived, so we have no right to deal with it. We have only marked them. If there is any danger in life, I will sense it and check the situation at that time." Wujiu replied.

"Thank you for your hard work. I just finished my trip and had to work overtime. I will deal with this matter. You don't have to worry about it. Remove the marks. This is not your job." Cui Jue said with a smile.

Wujiu nodded, it was said that the matter had been handed over and it was time for them to retreat. Everyone left the office building after saying goodbye.

Seeing that everyone relaxed, Shi Ying had time to ask a few more questions: "Have you encountered this situation before? The soldiers and soldiers were not in line with the Life and Death Book. Is this a system bug?"

Xiao Qi nodded, with a serious tone: "I have encountered it, but only once in a few hundred years, the last time was in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and the number of people was more than now. I still remember that number, with a total of 81 people, and I suspected that there was a heretic practice at that time."

"The rest are sporadic cases, just like the police in the world arresting bad people. The underworld not only has to deal with daily ghost life and reincarnation incidents, but also has to deal with monks who fall into evil ways and violate the dignity of the underworld because of their own desires."

Seeing that Xiaoqi's chattering box was opened, Wujiu came over and interrupted, "Let's leave the underworld first, go up and find some food to eat, and chat while eating. We have worked hard all morning."

Xiaoqi was not annoyed when he was interrupted. He nodded repeatedly when he heard the meal and said, "We went to the breakfast shop last time, and his tofu brain marinade was very delicious."

"By the way, Shi Ying," Xiaoqi turned his head and asked her, with a burning look: "Do you eat sweet or salty tofu brain?"

Shi Ying was choked a little, frowned and replied, "I have never eaten salty foods, I have eaten sweet foods before."

Xiao Qiru was struck by lightning, and her hopeful eyes became darker. Seeing this, Shi Ying added: "But you can try it. I have eaten Hu La Soup. Is the marinade similar to Hu La Soup?"

Xiaoqi's eyes became brighter again, and Wujiu didn't need to shrink into a tiny place. He opened it directly and took everyone to the breakfast shop he said. On the way, he said to Shi Ying: "You will never regret it if you try it. He also has Hula soup, but I think tofu brain is the best. Do you like to eat fried dough sticks or fried bread? You can eat them with carbs and carbs, and double your happiness."

Shi Ying was greedy after what he said. Although he didn't feel hungry and eating could not replenish their energy, the habits left when living a human being made eating not only an activity to fill the stomach, but also a kind of comfort to the spirit and relaxation to fatigue.

It was the morning rush hour at 8 o'clock in the morning, and nine of them all appeared in a row to buy breakfast. The breakfast shop was not big and there was no place to sit. The sitting inside was all old men and aunts. They didn't have to go to work. They came here to have breakfast slowly in the morning and appreciate the young people running around for life.

When the boss saw that such a bunch of young people did not take them away but wanted to eat in the store, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "The location in the store may not be enough."

Xiaoqi paid the money indifferently and said, "It's okay, I see that you have a tall bench, just give us one by one, let's sit on the steps to eat."

After saying that, I saw that the girl Shi Ying was still in a hurry. She slapped her head, scratched her head embarrassedly, and said to her: "Miss Ying, sit in and eat. We ghosts are not used to being so particular, and we forgot that you are still there."

Shi Ying looked at the steps outside, which was quite clean, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not a very particular person. Everyone squatted at the door and ate with much atmosphere."

After saying that, he followed him in and took two stools, handed them to Xiaoqi, and sat on the steps next to him waiting for his breakfast.

The tofu brain and marinade were both ready-made. The boss quickly brought it over. Xiaoqi also took a can of chili oil in it and asked everyone if they wanted to add spicy food. Shi Ying tasted the marinade tofu brain. Although it felt a bit strange, the taste was really good.

Xiaoqi added a spoonful of chili oil and stirred it evenly. Then he took a sip. The salty, fragrant and spicy taste wrapped around the smoothness of the tofu brain, slid into his mouth, and then slid into his stomach, comforting the hard work of not sleeping all night and eliminating the discomfort of seeing two disasters.

The fried dough sticks and fried bread were also brought over. Shi Ying ordered two fried breads and divided them with Wujiu a fried dough stick that was longer than her forearm. It was a delicious food when eaten with tofu brain. It was another kind of beauty with one plus one more than two.

As expected, I wouldn’t be able to eat with Xiaoqi. There is such a delicious food in such an environment. Shi Ying even doesn’t want to make a copy and go back to the real world. She just wants to eat the various delicacies he recommends with Xiaoqi.
Chapter completed!