The banshee Kuroki had been watching coldly, but when she heard the topic of souls, she suddenly couldn't help but say, "I know a place where you can collect a lot of souls. ”

A lot of souls? Xu Changqing suddenly became interested: "What place?" ”

"Abandoned mines near Abashiri, miners who were locked up in the mountains after the riot failed, and their wives and children."

Where does this topic seem to have been touched...... He recalled, it was the bulletin board of the Blue Bird Bar. "You're the priest who wants to preside over the mourning offerings?" He asked Kuroki, "Sent a mission at the Blue Bird Bar?" ”

"No, I believe in Orthodoxy, and it has nothing to do with Catholicism. But I know the priest," Kuroki's tone was contemptuous, "a hypocrite who sells his reputation. In fact, he didn't dare to go at all. ”

Xu Changqing thought for a moment and asked Heimu, "How many unjust souls are there?" ”

"At least tens of thousands."

Tens of thousands of unjust souls have still been sealed for more than a hundred years, and their spiritual power should not be low. Maybe it will be possible to unseal new evil spirits, or at least greatly replenish the power of the evil spirit guide. Of course, the stakes are not low...... He thought about it for a moment and said to Kuroki, "I'll think about it seriously. At another time, let's discuss the details again. ”

"Yes."

Xu Changqing has always treated Heimu as an equal, and has never called her around. Although Kuroki's attitude is not enthusiastic, compared to the previous dead face, at least there are more words.

At this time, the walkie-talkie plugged in the door suddenly rang. Uesugi shouted in the team's internal channel, excited as if he had just skated on the ice: "Success!" I did it! ”

"Calm down," Xu Changqing pressed the call button, "What succeeded?" ”

"Crack the account of the dead fat house! This guy's key is really powerful, but fortunately, his machine performance is also good, and it has only been more than a week, and it has actually been broken! ”

Former fog demon, veteran hacker, the dead fat house that died tragically in the hands of Nobuta - Shuntaro Satani, if you want to say that what is the most valuable thing he left behind, it must be the foreign exchange margin account number. Uesugi estimates that there are at least 100 million yen in that account.

"Wow, really cracked?" Xia Cheng also asked in the channel, "How many?" ”

Uesugi sells Sekiko: "Guess? ”

"Guess you're big," Xia Cheng urged impatiently, "Say it quickly!" ”

"Well, since the queen is so impatient—" Uesugi said in a long voice, "eighteen billion! ”

"Ahhhh

"Originally, there weren't so many," Uesugi explained, "and this fat man has a short euro sale order, and it just so happens that the euro has fallen sharply in the past few days, and he doesn't want to make money." I just closed that order, and the net profit is almost a billion. No, I have to find a few black accounts to launder quickly, otherwise I will definitely be targeted by the Monetary Authority. ”

1.8 billion yen, ordinary salarymen can't earn so much without eating or drinking for eight lifetimes, and 100 million yuan in Huaxia currency. This money is well spent and can accomplish a lot of things. At least when dealing with the trickster, I have a little more confidence.

The next day, Xu Changqing went to St. Andrew's Monastery to prepare to recover the fragments of Godhead from the body of Shuntaro Sayani.

Of course, this cannot be said explicitly. He went to see the fat man's corpse and planned to find a suitable grave to bury him. collected 1.8 billion funeral expenses, and people must always be buried in peace. It didn't sound like a big deal, Xia Cheng took the opportunity to coax and followed. As a result, a group of people rushed up, except for Uesugi, who would rather stay at home, and all of them went out.

Today is Xia Cheng driving. Queen Blue Bird resolutely refused Xu Changqing to take the steering wheel on the grounds that he did not have a driver's license. "Driving without a license is absolutely not a good idea!" "Other times I don't care, but as long as I'm in the car, it doesn't work." ”

What are you driving without a license, you were scared by the Need for Speed that day, right?

In fact, Xu Changqing really wanted to drive, because the car was really smoky and caused headaches. With the steering wheel in your hands, at least your energy is focused on the road, out of sight and out of mind.

Tetsuo Uesugi flipped from the back of his chair again. This time, he played the role of a ninja, with a "whoosh" voice in his mouth, aiming at Xu Changqing and throwing plastic darts.

"Iron Man!" Mrs. Uesugi scolded her son, grabbed him and dragged him back to the back row. Iron Man struggled with his teeth and claws, and threw the last dart and smashed it on the back of Xu Changqing's head.

"I'm so sorry." Mrs. Uesugi hastened to apologize.

"It's okay...... it's okay" Xu Changqing teary-eyed: Why are so many people here? It's not an outing!

Mi Lu, who was sitting next to her, asked cautiously, "Senior, are you angry?" ”

Xu Changqing hurriedly smiled: "No, no." ”

Mi Lu bowed her head and blamed herself: "Actually, I should be reading at home......"

"No, no, no, it's not good to read all day, it's better to relax when it's time to relax." Xu Changqing actually wanted to say: It's not your pot at all, as long as the little evil demon in the back row is not there, the whole world is at least 90% clean, is there?

Fly along the coastline. On the right is the endless sea. A wave of spray came endlessly, smashing against the reef. On the cliff ahead, the spired bell tower of St. Andrew's Abbey is already looming.

It was an orthodox monastery built on the outskirts of Horoza, and it was very old. Xu Changqing had never been here. Out of habit, he went through the monastery's homepage before coming. It's very low-key and simple, but the web page is always mixed with ah-ah-ah chant music, which is really annoying.

"Visiting the dead?"

The receptionist at St. Andrew's Abbey was a very young man with a clean short beard. He was also very skilled in business, so he simply looked it up on the computer and said, "Please come with me." ”

"You guys can just hang out there." Xu Changqing said to Xia Cheng and the group behind her. Especially the bear kid, he didn't want that guy to follow.

Iron Man seemed to have a different opinion, but before he could say anything, he was already dragged by his mother towards the garden outside. Mrs. Uesugi nodded apologetically at Xu Changqing, as if she understood his feelings.

Xia Cheng asked, "I can't go either?" ”

Xu Changqing thought for a few seconds how to convince her. "A slick dead fat man, what's so nice. I just go to take a photo, and when I look back and review the gains and losses of the action, I need to use it as a report. And," he deliberately intensified, "it is said that the morgue smells of corpses, which is disgusting." ”

There is something convincing about that, especially the last one. When Xia Cheng heard that it stinks, he suddenly lost interest.

Similar to the typical European cemetery design, the morgue of St. Andrew's Abbey was built under the icon of the prayer hall and was a deep crypt. The long staircase spirals down and is bottomless. Xu Changqing followed the receptionist around and around, and finally heard him say, "It's here, it's here." ”

In front of me was a whole wall, full of small lattices. The receptionist pointed to one of the grids and motioned for Xu Changqing to get it himself.

So small? The corpse of the dead fat man is stuffed here? It won't get stuck in it, right?

Xu Changqing stretched out his hand to open the lattice door, always feeling that something was wrong. He glanced at it, and immediately understood why. This compartment is about the size of a Xiaoice box with cold drinks in the car, can it stuff that dead fat house?

Sure enough, there was only an urn in the lattice with the name "Doraemon" on it.

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PS: Some book friends said that it was too daily and didn't write about the cruelty. I would like to mention here that the story is still in the development stage, and it will not enter a very fierce and cruel competition all at once. As the plot progresses, the contradictions will inevitably intensify, and the social landscape will be changed with the strength of the Chosen One. Like the music, the overture is always soothing, but it will definitely develop to the strongest note. So, those who love this book, stay tuned.

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