Xuandu took the check handed over by the secretary in a suit, and while listening to the original words of Zhuo Dong relayed by the other party, he looked at the tissue paper in his hand unabashedly.

"What is this?"

Mr. Secretary's gaze casually swept over the Taoist priest's cloth shoes and the inconspicuous peachwood sword placed on the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

But soon, based on professionalism and the most basic courtesy, he adjusted his tone and explained formulaically: "The Taoist can write the number you want in the amount of the check, and then go to any nearby bank to withdraw the money you need." ”

Speaking of which, Mr. Secretary couldn't help but feel a little absurd in his heart, how can the current picture have a sense of immediacy of third-rate words?

It's just that it wasn't the president's mother who wrote the check, but the president himself, the pure and kind heroine, who was replaced by the Taoist chief in front of him who didn't know where he came from.

"Money?"

Xuandu's face was pale, he understood what Zhuo Mingchen meant, his fingers moved slightly, and the check burned out of thin air.

Secretary: "......"

Is this long-term job actually magical!

"Please tell Miss Zhuo, if she doesn't come out, I'll wait here." The Taoist leader's tone was full of determination.

With a bitter face, Mr. Secretary returned to the president's office empty-handed.

The Taoist chief breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip. In the next second, his face was bitter, and he said secretly: "What is it?" ”

Inside the office.

After reading Wen Jiàn tomorrow morning, she raised her head, and Mr. Secretary was looking at her helplessly.

"He won't go?"

The secretary nodded and asked with some curiosity: "Dong Zhuo, what is going on with that Taoist priest?" ”

What's going on? Ming Chen snorted coldly, wishing to go back in time immediately, back to that evening a few days ago. If she did it again, she wouldn't be lazy and kind enough to save this pestering Taoist priest anyway!

Just when Zhuo Mingchen hid his demonic spirit and told the story to the secretary roughly, Xuandu was also sitting on the sofa seriously, sorting out the causes and consequences of this incident.

Since the Ming Dynasty, the earth has entered the era of the end of the law, not only the monsters have a hard time, but even the Taoist monks have to deliberately hide their voices to reduce the sense of existence. At this time, the livelihood of the disciples of the mountain gate has become a problem that has to be considered.

At this time, in order to maintain the operation of the mountain gate, the Qingcheng faction gradually began to do business on its own, and also used its fame to expand the recruitment of some wealthy and powerful lay disciples, so that the Taoist system was barely cut off.

It's just that decades have passed, the times have changed, and the ancestors did not expect that the uninterrupted inheritance because of war and famine would gradually become unpopular with the worldly material wealth.

-- The sect that used to be very lively and extraordinary, but in recent years, it has not been able to recruit disciples!

Therefore, after Xuandu was out of the customs one day, the master told him with a dull face: He is the only one left among the new generation of disciples of the sect. His other brothers and sisters were respectfully invited by the people of the mountain to give a guest lecture.

"I heard that there is a place called Moments, and they can write a manuscript in their spare time."

The master sighed, "In this generation, only you have achieved results in your cultivation, go down the mountain, whether the Qingcheng faction can receive disciples next year depends on you." ”

As the only ** advertisement, Xuandu was driven down the mountain.

He deeply felt the weight of his mission, and went all the way east, catching demons, exorcising ghosts, preaching, and came to this prosperous S city by chance. Who knows, before he took the initiative to find the demon, the other party actually took the initiative to bump into him and devoured a young girl in front of him.

The girl's hideous death was still vivid when she closed her eyes.

He was angry, and wanted to find out the monster who was doing it to avenge the girl, but the other party was extremely cunning and clever, and he didn't say anything about it, and he continued to commit crimes arrogantly, which was really unbearable.

That's why he didn't dare to relax by holding on to a clue - not only to find out the evil, but also to protect the other party.

It's just that Zhuo Mingchen didn't know the reason, so he just chased after the Taoist priest, wanting to be unfavorable to Xuanmo and Lanxi.

After all, "The Legend of the New White Lady" is still broadcast on TV every holiday.

・

When Ms. Zhu woke up in a daze, the sky outside the window was already glowing white, and she moved her fingers and sat up from the sofa, her arm aching.

-- Where is she, where is she?

Looking around, the familiar furniture, the furnishings around her, isn't it her living room?

The clothes are well worn on the body, the leather shoes worn during the day are placed in the hallway, and the test papers brought back are placed on the table in front of the sofa.

It's just, it's just, she always feels that something is wrong.

Rolling up her sleeves, Ms. Zhu looked at her arm - no, nothing. She was not injured, and even her clothes were clean.

Sneering, shaking his head, laughing at himself for being too stressed and cranky, he picked up his phone from the table, ready to unlock the screen to see the time.

Wait, what is this?

Ms. Zhu's eyes froze suddenly, turned on the headlights, and brought the mobile phone in front of her eyes - where did the blood come from?

On the side of the phone, there is an extra drop of dull red in the flat white!

"It's really strange...... Ms. Zhu rubbed her hair, and there was no memory of it in her mind.

Forget it, don't think about it.

Looking at the test paper in front of her, she was worried - she was going to talk about the paper in class today, but she still had a large part of it unfinished!

・

Coming to the office with a large stack of papers, Ms. Zhu felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the office. Sure enough, before she could sit down, a teacher lowered her voice and helped her popularize the latest major events.

"What, Teacher Zhang was beaten?"

"Be quiet! I heard that he met a robber when he went home at night, and the bandit robbed him of his money and mobile phone, and beat him again, but fortunately someone around him saved him, otherwise, I'm afraid it would be dangerous! ”

Ms. Zhu's expression moved, and she asked, "Teacher Zhang, where is the place where he was killed?" ”

The other party was a little surprised, as if she shouldn't have asked this question: "Of course it's on the way home!" I heard that it was not far from his house. ”

“…… Oh. Ms. Zhu nodded, smiling at her nervousness.

"Hey, this society is really chaotic now, a student just disappeared a few days ago, and a teacher was beaten recently. Tsk, Mr. Zhu, do you think someone can't get used to Mr. Zhang, deliberately? ”

Ms. Zhu didn't raise her head: "Who knows." ”

The other party laughed: "I just said that Mr. Zhang is so annoying, he talks about right and wrong all day long, and no one in the office likes him." However, I heard that Mr. Zhang has been pursuing you recently, is Mr. Zhu going to the hospital to say hello? ”

……

The first class happened to be her own class, and when the class bell rang, Ms. Zhu breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to her talkative colleagues, and walked towards the classroom where the class was located.

"It's weird." She thought silently.

Entering the door, somehow, her eyes uncontrollably looked towards the back row of the classroom, where Lancey was looking at her with a smile on her face.

Happy, happy, excited, the rest of the catastrophe......

Emotions that are too complex to describe come like a flood pouring open the floodgates.

Ms. Zhu's eyes were slightly red, she coughed in disguise, stared at Lan Xi, and blurted out: "Lan Xi, the last big question in the exam is so simple, you didn't get a full score, go to the blackboard and do it again!" ”

Lancey: "......"

Did he save this man in vain?

・

Zhuo Mingchen finished the meeting and returned to the office, Daoist Xuandu was still sitting on the sofa, his back was straight, his eyes were closed, his face without a trace of flaws and the long eyelashes made Zhuo Mingchen couldn't help but complain secretly-

Disaster in disguise!

Oh no, well-dressed beasts!

If you want to hurt her relatives, there is no door!

Zhuo Mingchen snorted lightly, and was about to turn his head back to the office, when suddenly, Xuandu on the sofa opened his eyes and stared at her: "Don't you still want to say it?" ”

Turn around, open the door, and tomorrow morning this thing will be done in one go.

"Where to go?" The Taoist chief asked.

"Bathroom, are you going to follow too?"

Xuandu sat back on the sofa stupidly.

went out, and before I had walked a few steps, Mingchen's mobile phone rang, answering-

"Hello?"

"Zhuo Dong, I'm Kangnan."

"What's the matter?" Zhuo Mingchen's face was flushed with displeasure.

"About the project payment, can you give me a week of leniency, I am old and young, you are kind......"

"No discussion." Zhuo Mingchen cleanly interrupted the other party's next words. Joke, when he embezzled public funds, why didn't he think about his own ups and downs.

There was a noise from the other side, and soon, the man's voice came: "You forced me, you forced my ......"

Neuropathy!

Tomorrow morning hung up the phone.

After washing his hands, he turned around and saw the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and took a step back suddenly: "Kangnan? ”

The other side.

Mr. Secretary is in a hurry, the partner he has met has arrived, but there is no trace of Zhuo Dong, and it is really impossible to talk about it if you let others wait!

"Dao Chief, cough, I want to ask, have you seen Zhuo Dong?"

Xuandu opened his eyes, his mind moved, and he instantly felt something, and disappeared from the sofa with a brush, appearing in the disappearing bathroom.

"Ah!!h This is Mr. Secretary who reacted after being scared silly.

"Ah!!h This is the lady who has just come out.

"Hooligan, this is the women's restroom!"

Mr. Secretary staggered over and looked at the empty bathroom.

"Something's wrong." The Dao Chief's face was already condensed.