Chapter 145: How can my generation be a Penghao person?

Perhaps Chen Shuo's expression was too resentful, and Ma Mian coughed and reminded, "Although your physical body has no power to restrain the chicken, your soul state is in the distraction period of the Eight Classics, which is proper!" ”

At this moment, Chen Shuo finally understood why he felt comfortable after leaving his body. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info put on the posture of a high-ranking monk, and floated towards the little demon with a proud expression.

As soon as I finished eating the small fish, I felt sick to my stomach, and at this moment, I felt a chill attacking. The animal's natural acuity makes it uncomfortable, and even its round eyes become vigilant. It mobilized its thin spiritual power to look at the source of the cold air, and it was okay not to look at it, but it exploded when it saw it.

Didn't the great power who ignited his cultivation into a demon say that this is a three-no-no zone with no aura, no demonic energy, and no demonic energy, as long as he takes his pill, there will be no natural enemies at all?

What is the situation with the existence of these three blind cats in front of you? Not to mention the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity of immortal reincarnation, let yourself run into it. Even the endangered species of cultivators are shaking in front of their eyes

Ordinary cultivators themselves would have an aura lingering, and the light on Chen Shuo's body shone like a lighthouse in the dark of night in a cat's eye.

The dog's eyes, which were already wet, skimmed the horse's eyes and begged for mercy, hoping that for the sake of everyone who was not human, he would let him live.

Feeling the other party's eager gaze, Ma Mian casually pulled out the soul lock chain, threw it back and forth into a half-meter phant, and asked with a wicked smile: "Do you want me to do it?" ”

The dog demon burst into tears all of a sudden, woo woo, bullying Wang!

"Do you know who I am?" The dog demon still roared twice.

"Among the dog demons, one is the roaring dog of the god Erlang, and the other is the Inuyasha of the Toei manga. You can't speak Japanese, can you? Chen Shuo groped his chin, looking forward to it.

"E......" It seems that he is the identity of the princess's favorite pet or don't take it out, it is estimated that it will not be useful.

The little milk dog jumped up and prepared to strike first. Just as Chen Shuo slowly raised his hand, he was just about to conjure a heel of bones to divert its attention. The dog demon suddenly spat blood from his mouth and exploded to death.

"Ahh With a scream, the princess fainted.

I'll go! Chen Shuo, who was also frightened, widened his eyes and turned back to ask Ma Mian for mental damages, facing the tearful expression of Xingjun.

"Thank you for your help, my revenge has been avenged!"

That's right, this star monarch has gone through tribulations since he went down to earth, and every time he meets Chen Shuo, it is a few minutes before his soul goes offline, and every time he comes, he helps wipe his buttocks. So the irrepressible admiration gushed out like a surging river.

"Hey, don't cry."

"Woooooooooo......oo I can't help myself! ”

"That's easy, I'll beat you if you cry again!"

The sound of the ghost crying wolf came to an abrupt end, and Xingjun sniffed quietly and floated behind the horse for protection.

"Ahem, it seems that the dog demon ate Xingjun's body to have this fate."

"Xingjun?"

The dead ghost really didn't read the book of the first life in vain, and he was very good at grasping the key points.

"Actually, you were originally an immortal who came down to the mortal world, and the prefecture office specially approved me to come up and send you some friendly tips."

Hehe, in fact, because the broom star has killed two bodies, and one-tenth of the progress of the task has not been completed, the leaders below are very anxious, if you don't send this one back quickly, what if the court transfers people from the underworld?

After all, there is a precedent for this, for example, the Jizo King Bodhisattva and Di Ting were originally just friendly cameos as civil servants in the prefecture, but they both stayed for so many years, and the leaders of the Heavenly Court never remembered these two again, so they couldn't go back......

Although Chen Shuo didn't know this, the horse's eyes were obviously crooked. sighed, and knew some inside information on the horse, and it wasn't just what he said.

"I'm a god, hahaha! I knew that if I went out laughing at the sky, how could I be a Penghao person! ”

Looking at the somewhat crazy soul with cold eyes, Chen Shuo poked the horse's face, his eyes showed doubts, is the recruitment level of this Heavenly Court a little low?

Just when the broom Xingjun was laughing at himself, Ma Mian seized the time to popularize the celebrity of the Heavenly Court to Chen Shuo.

The official organization of the gods in the heavenly court can probably be divided into three sources. The first is to try desperately to ascend to the top. The second is that chance is lit by power. The third is to have a good baby......

The first is the people who are still struggling at the grassroots level of cultivation, who do not eat or drink, have no desires and no desires, practice with all their lives, and suffer a few more lightning strikes, and if they become immortals, they will fly to the immortals, and if they do not succeed, they will fly to ashes and be annihilated. However, when those who have experienced hardships come to the Heavenly Court, they will somewhat consider the development of the sect in the mortal world, and occasionally go down to help clean up the mess.

The second type is mostly the succession of official positions. For example, the well-known black and white impermanence, as a senior model worker in the ghost cha, is promoted to a middle-level manager, and no one can catch the wandering ghosts, right?

For the normal operation of the prefecture, at this time, Chenghuang will investigate whether there is anyone in this world who is a good seedling for the all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical fitness, art and labor.

Coincidentally, the broom Xingjun belongs to this wave, and the heavenly court broom Xingjun will resign after less than a year on average, and he doesn't even want the year-end bonus, after all, not everyone can stand the luck of harming others and themselves. Therefore, it is not that the threshold of Heavenly Court is too low, but that some positions are too challenging to the limit.

The third type has nothing to describe, after all, from ancient times to the present, the second generation of X is an existence that cannot be envied, and out of sight is pure!

Finally, the broom Xingjun, who had enough to dance, floated over, glanced at them with the corner of his eye, and said proudly: "Then you are all my subordinates?" Stretched out his index finger and poked at Chen Shuo, "How did Benjun explain your affairs?" ”

Huo, this identity adapts quickly enough.

Chen Shuo rolled his eyes and replied, "I think you may have misunderstood something......"

"Bold, I dare to talk back, and I will punish you for a year."

Seeing this strange situation, Ma Mian stepped forward and prepared to continue to explain the causes and consequences of his descent to earth.

"And you, hurry up and arrange a glorious and wealthy identity for Benjun, and send a few more women who have fallen into the city and the country over. Benjun doesn't believe it, this little love calamity can't be overcome. After speaking, the broom Xingjun waved his hands excitedly, as if he saw that he was in real power and pointed out the country.

Chen Shuo glanced at Ma Face, never expecting this YY's ability to be so powerful. It seems that in order to control his condition, a different solution must be found.

The smiling Ma Mian took out a cup of hot tea out of thin air, and said with concern: "Xingjun, after talking for so long, you are also tired, you want to drink fairy tea to make up for it." ”

In fact, I don't expect to be able to make up for his brain holes, and I am doing good deeds to make up a little bit of it.