At the moment of the Chou, Tai Chi Tea House, Yin Guan Tianzi Room.

Zhou Jiuyi used a reflow pot to soak Lao Gui's favorite raw Pu'er. Lao Gui held it on the table. Zhou Jiuyi bought the island country hammer pattern glass pot online, and was filled with emotion.

"The most popular craft I had in my lifetime is now being promoted by other tribes, and it has changed dramatically. I don't know how my descendants are."

Zhou Jiuyi said bluntly: "Your cemetery is now all earthly tourist attractions. Is it too late to worry about future generations?"

The old ghost picked up the teacup and smacked his lips to taste the tea. The raw Pu'er had a high fragrance. The fragrant old ghost's eyes narrowed into curved slits, and his sparse beard floated happily.

The private room in the Yinguan was specially set up by Zhou Jiuyi for listening to secrets. The interior facilities are luxurious and comfortable, and the furnishings are tailor-made with visitors, striving to satisfy every guest.

If the guest feels comfortable, he will relax. If he relaxes, Zhou Jiuyi will get more secrets.

And the secret is Zhou Jiuyi's source of power.

"How is the underworld recently? You have been queuing for so many years and finally you are reincarnated?" Zhou Jiuyi reached out to add tea to the old ghost, as if he was just chatting.

"The world changes too fast, and the underworld cannot keep up with the means. Several kings of Hell have been laid off in the past ten years." He was ridiculed by Boss Zhou, and he just smiled bitterly, but thinking about the situation in the underworld over the years, he couldn't even laugh.

Zhou Jiuyi's eyebrows twitched: "Oh, what do you mean?"

The old ghost put down the teacup. After all, as a superior throne, he could empathize with the experiences of these kings of hell. At this moment, he didn't even drink tea. His fat round finger pointed: "Just talk about this, in the past, the wronged souls of the underworld appealed, and the impermanent people often hooked the defendant's soul to the underworld to investigate and collect evidence. In the hall of the king of hell, the soul was subject to the Truth Order and could only tell the truth."

"If this is done in the underworld, the wronged souls can be extinguished as soon as possible. The life of the soul will be reduced according to the crime and the law of the underworld, and then the life of the soul will be sent back to the body. The case will be handled quickly and the reincarnation speed will be fast."

"Ah, isn't this very good?"

"But it's not possible now!" The old ghost said excitedly. His white and miserable face turned rosy and shiny: "I don't know when the world started. When people are out of breath, they will be sent to cremation. The impermanent people seduced their souls and could not be sent back to their bodies, but instead turned the sinners into victims!"

"Is this a big thing or a small thing?" Zhou Jiuyi agreed lazily. In his long life, the underworld impermanence hooked the soul and sent it back to his body, which has not happened before.

Is this old ghost crazy in line? Is this a thing worth making a fuss?

The old ghost suddenly looked like a deflated balloon, and said in a low voice: "Boss Zhou, a big monster like you doesn't understand humans. At first, the souls of the impermanence cannot be returned. The impermanent people didn't take it seriously. They just followed the previous process and stuffed them into the reincarnation team and dealt with it directly."

"But as time goes by, basically all living people in the entire land of China began to be cremated. Those impermanents accumulate little and become more common, and they find out that something is wrong and they report it to their superiors."

"What then?" Zhou Jiuyi asked.

The old ghost drank a sip of the slightly cool tea in the teacup and missed the best taste period, making him full of bitterness.

"The judge failed to deal with the report of impermanence in a timely manner, and it accumulated for a long time."

Zhou Jiuyi smiled, and he said bluntly: "The laziness is lazily, and the delay is lazily. It has been many years since we arrived at the Hall of Hell."

The old ghost nodded and shouted injustice to the uninformed King of Hell: "But the King of Hell is so innocent, but the little ghosts below have to repay the evil hell."

Zhou Jiuyi sneered: "You said I don't understand people's hearts, so I ask you, a leader who turns a deaf ear to what his subordinates do, is he deaf or mute?"

"As the King of Hell, they are in charge of the underworld. All things big and small in this underworld are his business. Whether he knows it really or not or not, since it is his business, it is his responsibility."

"I'll ask you." Zhou Jiuyi looked straight into the old ghost's eyes: "When you were alive, your subordinates in the fiefdom made a big mistake. Wouldn't your father punish you?"

The old ghost opened his mouth when he was alive and sighed dejectedly because he had no chance of getting the throne.

"Since you have been dead for so many years, don't think about things from the perspective of the superiors." Zhou Jiuyi poured the remaining tea and made a pot of new ones: "Actually, I don't understand. If the underworld makes a mistake, you should be the victim, so why do you still have to speak for the King of Hell."

The old ghost subconsciously touched his sparse beard. He thought for a while and said, "The world is changing with each passing day, and there are too many changes every day, but the underworld is like me, immersed in the old days and unable to extricate itself."

"You just refuse to learn or make progress." Zhou Jiuyi was not polite: "You can't accept new things, and you don't want to understand them seriously. Although you are not old, you rely on your old face to rely on your old age. You are yelling about other people's wrongs every day, and you will sooner or later be beaten to death on the beach by the back waves."

The old ghost held the tea in his mouth, couldn't swallow it, and couldn't vomit it out, and felt uncomfortable. He hadn't been told this for a long time, and his face suddenly couldn't be sluggish, and his tone was a little rushing: "Boss Zhou, do you think anyone can do business at the junction of yin and yang like you? To put it bluntly, if someone else comes, maybe it's much better than you!"

"That's not necessarily." Zhou Jiuyi was serious: "If you change to the turtle clan and the sloth clan, you won't be better than me."

"Can you compare with those who are more diligent?" The man on the opposite side did not play according to the routine, and the old ghost was helpless: "Besides, I didn't want to say before that the kings of hell should not be punished, just..."

"Just what?" Zhou Jiuyi was careless.

"It's just that this matter should not be alarmed to disturb God."

Zhou Jiuyi breathed a sigh of relief. The show was here.

God is a powerful force that cannot be spoken, cannot be concrete, cannot be conceived, and cannot be conceived.

God has no sorrow or joy, and lives with the laws of heaven and earth. It is the basis for the reproduction of all things and the law of maintaining order.

They have existed in the world's vision before, but since all things are united, they have not appeared in a specific image for a long time.

This is what Zhou Jiuyi cares about.

Why does his young employee Wen Fuling have the breath of a moldy god on his body?

If the Wen Fuling incident is just the thread at the beginning of the incident, then the tea harvest in Tai Chi teahouse is the thread behind the scenes.

When the old ghost saw Zhou Jiuyi's lazy expression, he finally showed a serious look, grinned and revealed his empty gums.

"How is it, Boss Zhou, are you interested in this matter?"

"Is it enough, the qualification to make a deal with you?"

Secret, everyone has a secret.

Everyone has a secret. When I was a child, I was greedy and stole 50 cents from my mother's wallet to buy spicy strips. You don't want her to know because she was discovered and she had to eat a meal of fried pork with bamboo shoots.

When you grow up, you have a girlfriend. You chat and play games with your beautiful sister. Although you didn’t do anything, you subconsciously delete the records. You don’t want your girlfriend to know because you are discovered and your girlfriend will not let you go to bed.

Anyone, thing, and thing that is hidden and unknown is a secret.

Secret is power.

But unfortunately, not all the secrets are qualified to trade with Zhou Jiuyi.

Moreover, it is not fair to make a deal with Zhou Jiuyi.

Zhou Jiuyi slowly stood up from his seat and was wearing casual clothes. He didn't know when he would change into a hat and a robe that couldn't see clearly.

This set of clothes was a gift of fate when he was born between heaven and earth, one of his few senses of rituals, and a reminder of his responsibility.

The entire space turned into an empty infinity, half pitch black and half pure white.

Zhou Jiuyi and Lao Gui stood in the only white in black and the only white in black.

In this space where there is nowhere to rely on, the old ghost finally honestly exuded his true desire.

"I want a cup of tea that can remember the past life."

Between black and white, Zhou Jiuyi threw a piece of artifact, from far to near, from small to large.

This is the first weighing device between heaven and earth. It looks like a balance, and it is gold-packed with iron. It is simple and ancient, and very ordinary.

But its name is very domineering.

Heaven and earth · Trade-offs!

"Old ghost, my friend, I have to remind you: Once the transaction begins, we can't regret it. If your secret is not enough to be judged by the trade-offs of heaven and earth, then you will give me the secret for nothing."

The old ghost looked relieved: "Boss Zhou, there are some secrets that I only know by myself, and it is also very painful."

When Zhou Jiuyi heard this, he knew that the old ghost had decided and there was no room for improvement in the matter.

He placed the tea condensed into a water ball on one end of the world and weighed the trade-offs. The unremarkable scale just now turned into stars in the sky. Countless star maps flashed on the scale plate where Zhou Jiuyi placed, and began to calculate cause and effect.

"This tea, called Reincarnation, can offset the reincarnation and eliminate memories of previous lives."

If the secret told by the old ghost is not enough to suppress the cause and effect of Zhou Jiuyi, then the trade-offs and weighing of heaven and earth will determine that the transaction has failed. Once Zhou Jiuyi knows the secret of the old ghost, the secret can no longer be traded.

It seemed as if I couldn't wait. As soon as the star map of heaven and earth weighed, the old ghost shouted a loud sound.

"The reason why the Kings of Hell was punished by God is not just because of their poor work! It is because they made God's mission wrong!"

The balance swayed and stopped.

The old ghost gritted his teeth and continued.

"In fact, God has incarnated and walked in the world for thousands of years!"

Tianping still couldn't move. It seemed that this secret was not enough to suppress the Tea of ​​Reincarnation.

The old ghost took a deep breath.

He still has his last secret.

"The bad god, dead."

[Author's off-topic]: I don't know how this book is classified as supernatural suspense (°。．。)

Starting from this chapter, I enter the main line, but in essence, it is a lazy boss who lives with a beautiful clerk and a daily farming article. I can order this collection and vote. After signing the contract, I will update three times every day and make a move!
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