This Uncle Xue is not very capable, but his popularity among the monks of this sect is really good.

The key point of good popularity lies in its memory, for example, people who have only met once in a hurry, after a simple self-introduction, everyone breaks up and waves goodbye, and then after a dozen or twenty years suddenly meet, people don't remember anything, suddenly life is only if they see it for the first time, but this Uncle Xue can recognize people at a glance, and by the way, he will recall all the star information revealed by the other party when he introduced himself......

From the perspective of modern people, this Xue Shibo is a rare public relations talent. Just imagine, a few words you say casually, after a long time, you can still be remembered and said casually, that feeling, that mood, absolutely feel that you are highly valued.

Relying on this specialty, Xue Shibo's contacts in the monk pile are also quite extensive, so this time he gave up such a great opportunity, and many people secretly regretted it.

Explain out loud that the man buried his head halfway through the sentence and continued to sign, and then returned the contract to Feng Xiaoxiao. The latter continued to gossip while collecting the contract: "What happened to Uncle Xue that you were talking about?!" What does his becoming a god have to do with his wife? ”

The person who handed over the contract was asked to ask, and he couldn't leave for a while, so he hesitated, probably because he felt that there was no concept of personal privacy among the gods...... For example, the Yin Si trial directly dug up the eighteen generations of people's ancestors, and when I was a child, I peeked at the girls next door taking a bath, and I had to record merit evaluations, etc...... So he didn't hesitate much, he simply stood next to him directly, and sighed: "Uncle Xue's wife...... Uh, there's a bit of a problem with the brain. ”

“…… How big of a problem is it?! Feng Xiao thought for a while and asked.

"Specifically, the spirit is always bad. The time of waking is only one or two hours a day, and even those two hours are mostly groggy...... Occasionally, I will see hallucinations, or suddenly manic or crazy......" The interrogator sighed: "Originally, Uncle Xue still wanted to see if there was a way to treat his wife after becoming a god, but looking at the current situation, whether he could be cured in the future is a matter of two words, if he quit his job now, before he was cured, the couple would have to starve to death." ”

Therefore, after careful selection, the middle-aged man still reluctantly gave up this opportunity. Anyway, even if he can't become a god, wait for the group of people he knows to soar. It can also help find a way to cure his wife's illness.

Everyone is a kind person. After feeling sorry for Uncle Xue for a while, he also said that he would definitely help if he had the opportunity, didn't they all say that one person attained the Tao and the chicken and dog ascended to heaven. You can't even care about the life or death of your wife in order to become a god, anyway, so many people are exploring the way ahead. In the future, if Master Xue really wants to go on the road to becoming a god. Don't say anything else. Resources and connections are always much better than others.

Feng Xiaoxiao listened a little incomprehensibly: "He makes his own money, please help find a way?!" Since he wanted to help anyway, why didn't he become a god himself. Find a friend who can't become a god to borrow some money to support his wife?! ”

The cause and effect of the latter is much better than the former, and the loss is even smaller......

The speaker was stunned, and then pondered carefully for a while, and suddenly showed an expression like a lightning strike - XX OO! Everyone didn't expect to think in such a reverse?!

Feng Xiaoxiao sighed: "And since there is such a thing, you can say it clearly before." It's not like I don't want to help here, so I need to wait for 'you' and 'future' to find out?! Deliberately aggravated two key words, Feng Xiaoxiao has a sense of depression of being rejected by a small group.

This is actually a very normal thing, just like the distance barrier between the superiors and subordinates of a company, there is always a natural barrier, no matter how approachable the superiors are, when they easily control the life and death of the lower class, the interaction between the two parties cannot truly achieve equality.

The speaker was a little surprised: "Would you like to help?!" ”

Originally, everyone meant to do the results first, and then slowly explore. After all, not all high-level executives are as idle as in TV novels, and they are willing to meddle in trivial matters. Not to mention that the people here have also created a new Divine Court, and listening to Li Xiaoyi, it seems that he belongs to the level of the Heavenly Emperor and Queen Mother...... Of course, he didn't know that the real situation was bigger than he imagined.

"It's not certain that it will help or not." Feng Xiaoxiao took the vaccination first: "If Uncle Xue doesn't mind, let him bring his wife here." ”

I have to say that the popularity of the middle-aged man surnamed Xue is really good, Feng Xiaoxiao has just released the words, and immediately everyone is happy to talk about it, and he is more anxious and directly took out the phone on the spot, obviously he has been eavesdropping with his ears pricked up for a long time.

……

When the middle-aged man came with his wife in a hurry, Yang Yan had been dragged out by Feng Xiaoxiao and waited for a long time.

It was the first time for Erlang God to meet these monks who had heard of it several times, and when he saw the middle-aged man who walked in with his wife in his arms at the door and wrapped in a cloud of black gas, Yang Yan's forehead opened a thin slit on the spot, and his two eyes unconsciously widened a little.

"Miss Feng, you said you can, you can ......" The middle-aged man was so excited that he stammered a little, and he couldn't say what he wanted to express for a long time: "What, is my wife's thing true?!" ”

"Really, really." Feng Xiaoxiao nodded, and then said to Nunu beside him: "This is Erlang God, he has good eyes, he can probably see something." ”

"Two-two-two......" middle-aged people stutter more seriously.

“…… Jiro God. The little black line of the wind continued.

Yang Yan stared at the middle-aged man silently for a while, then closed his eyes and thought about it, and when he opened it again, his eyes had already turned to the woman in the middle-aged man's arms, and he said in the middle-aged man's anxious look: "Needless to say, your wife's problem is very simple, that is, the soul is out of the body." ”

"......" This is not simple.

Feng Xiao was speechless, and the middle-aged man's reaction was relatively normal, and he immediately had an overly frightened expression: "The soul is out of the body?!" After thinking about it, it seemed that the other party would not be wrong if he dared to be so sure, coupled with the prestige of Erlang God, and this reason was not too difficult for a monk like him to accept...... The middle-aged man gradually showed a look of gritted teeth: "Could it be that someone harmed my wife?!" ”

Yang Yan looked more entangled and nodded.

As soon as the idea was confirmed, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly evolved directly towards the hideous: "Who is it?!" Who is so vile and vicious?! ”

The group of contract people has not left since just now, and they are waiting to see the results of the visit. Now, as soon as this conclusion came out, everyone was in an uproar and felt unacceptable.

It's good to say that his group of people are also cultivators, although it is said that the water of this cultivator is a bit serious, but it also represents a group of capable people who are at the forefront of mortals...... Besides, in this current environment, the people who can detain the soul must not be ordinary people, who would be so vicious to attack a woman?!

Feng Xiaoxiao looked at the cultivators who were angry with the crowd, and stabbed Yang Yan and asked, "Do you want to call Xiao Hei to come here?!" "Professional problems still have to be solved by professionals, although the separation of the soul is not a trivial matter, but if you can find the lost soul, maybe there is still room for saving.

Yang Yan didn't answer, and asked the middle-aged man: "When did your wife start to have these symptoms that are wrong?!" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned and recalled: "It didn't take long, but it didn't take long for us to see Li Xiao's Taobao advertisement...... and then suddenly realized: "Could it be that a despicable villain deliberately plotted against my wife, so that I could be distracted and snatch the place to become a god?!" ”

“…… You're really thinking too much. Feng Xiaoxiao was speechless, and supported his forehead: "We are basically not refusing to come now, and the more the better." Even if there are many people, we can accept it, let alone a place......"

"That is, someone wants to weaken the strength of our sect?!" The other monks helped speculate, and when they heard it, they knew that this was a Xiuzhen novel that they had read too much.

“…… I think you're overthinking it, too. Yang Yan couldn't help but speak, then coughed, raised his hand and pressed it in the air to signal everyone to be quiet: "Don't guess anymore, and don't ask Hei Wuchang to come over." In fact, the reason why this eldest sister left her body is also very simple......" Turning his gaze to the anxious middle-aged man, Yang Yan suddenly opened his mouth and asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Is your relationship with Mrs. Zun very good?!" ”

The middle-aged man blushed and nodded embarrassedly: "Hmm." ”

Yang Yan continued: "Did you make any vows when you got married or fell in love?!" For example, never give up, share weal and woe with wealth and nobility, etc.?! It's like a gossip paparazzi who digs into people's privacy.

"Ahem, ahem!" The middle-aged man was embarrassed: "I think we should pay attention to my wife's condition first......

In the blink of an eye, all the cultivators were sanctimonious on the surface, but they actually pricked up their ears and eavesdropped......

Yang Yan sighed: "This question is very important. ”

"...... "Sure this isn't a fool?!"

The middle-aged man is also old, in fact, his face is not so thin, since the other party insists, no matter how much he thinks it is unreliable, after thinking about it, he still chooses to answer seriously: "My wife and I ...... Cough! The relationship is really good, my family was poor at the beginning...... Of course, I haven't been very wealthy since then, but my wife has never disliked me. I swore to be kind to her for the rest of my life, and she swore that she would never leave me no matter what the circumstances......"

If it weren't for the wrong atmosphere, the group of cultivators would have wanted to whistle and applaud...... It's rare to dig out such a sensational gossip lace of a serious Xue Shibo!

Yang Yan nodded: "The problem is on this oath, Mrs. Zun was obviously very sincere when she swore an oath, so it has been recorded by the Heavenly Dao......"

“？？？”

Sighing helplessly, Yang Yan rubbed his forehead and said, "Mr. Xue, if my Heavenly Eye is not mistaken, you should be the Ten Hall Yama...... When the Divine Court returns, you should also return to the throne, and Mrs. Zun's soul has already gone to the Yin Cao one after another. (To be continued......)