Hearing the doll-like cry and seeing the huge and hideous dog head in front of him, Zuo Yun suddenly felt stunned.

This sound is too ridiculous, isn't it, such a majestic beast, it's actually a baby sound?

And Di Ting was obviously surprised that the human in front of him actually pierced himself with a small hairpin, or his own nose, isn't he afraid that he will blow him into ashes in one breath!

So, one person and one dog, staring at each other for three seconds!

"Who are you!"

In the end, it was Di Ting who took the lead in breaking the silence and looked at Zuo Yun with a scrutinizing gaze.

"Uh, I'm here to deliver steamed buns!" Zuo Yun hurriedly replied.

"Steamed buns?" Di Ting stretched out his nose and sniffed, and then his eyes lit up and said, "Sure enough, it's the evil ghost steamed buns made by Mrs. Meng!"

With that, it stretched out its barbed tongue and was about to lick it up its nose.

Zuo Yun intuitively felt a black shadow pressing behind him, and immediately turned around to look, but saw a mountain, and the big tongue covered with fleshy thorns pressed down.

"Slow!" Zuo Yun turned pale with fright, and hurriedly shouted.

"What are you doing!"

The tongue stopped, and the sound of a baby was heard.

"I'm just here to send you steamed buns, you don't have to eat them with me! And after eating me, who will send you steamed buns in the future!" Zuo Yun hurriedly said.

"Hey, you're right, I don't know where you came from, and I want to eat you in one bite! But if you want to send me steamed buns in the future, forget it!" Di Ting nodded, and then withdrew his mountain-like tongue.

Zuo Yun also breathed a sigh of relief, remembered Meng Po's explanation, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Meng Po Niangniang also said that if you eat steamed buns, you will definitely agree to her things!"

Di Ting rolled his eyes and said, "Why, it's just a few steamed buns, and you want me to do such a difficult thing!"

Zuo Yun was extremely depressed when he heard it, and this truth was the same as Meng Po, playing dumb riddles with himself.

However, Zuo Yun still said: "Mrs. Meng said, as long as you are willing to help, you will send more in the future!"

"How many times a month?" Di Ting's eyes revealed a hint of longing, obviously a little moved.

"This ...... As long as Meng Poniang makes it, she will definitely send it to you!" Zuo Yun had to be vague.

"Don't fool me, if she doesn't send it to me, I'll go find you! I can see and hear from the sky, whether you are in the fairy world, the Buddha world, the spirit world, the human world, the demon world, the demon world, I can find any world!" Di Ting squinted his eyes and threatened.

"Don't worry, I'm a delivery person!"

As he spoke, Zuo Yun took out his black mobile phone and shook it in front of Di Ting.

Zuo Yun only wanted to pass the current hurdle and then say, although he knew that if he rashly agreed to Di Ting, the consequences would definitely be very serious, but if he didn't agree in front of him, he was afraid that Di Di would immediately drop off, and when he fell into the hands of Meng Po, the end would probably be even more miserable.

Zuo Yun saw with his own eyes that Meng Po kneaded one evil ghost after another into dough, beat it repeatedly, and finally got on the steamer.

I'm afraid it's not much better than walking around the eighteenth floor of hell myself!

Seeing Zuo Yun's takeaway mobile phone, Di Ting nodded and said: "It turns out that you are a messenger, then it will be easy to do, I want to eat evil ghost steamed buns in the future, I will send you a message! If you don't come, I will go to you, I must know how good I am!"

"That's that!" Zuo Yun had to agree again and again.

"Okay, since you are so sincere, then I will do this for Meng Po! You can go back, don't interfere with me eating steamed buns!" Di Ting moved his nose, and then a white light fell on Zuo Yun.

Before Zuo Yun could react, he only felt that the world was spinning, and then he actually returned to the ward.

When he opened his eyes again, Zuo Yun found that he had actually returned to his body, and he was still holding the black mobile phone and a black hosta in his hand.

Looking at the Nine Yin Xuan Jade Hairpin in his hand, Zuo Yun's eyes widened, and he was a little incredulous.

"All of this is true?"

Zuo Yun rubbed his eyes, confirming that the Nine Yin Xuan Jade Hairpin was still there, and he felt unbelievable.

This is the Jiuyin Xuanyu hairpin that woke up the truth, and it actually fell into his own hands like this, this is the rhythm of who will die in the future!

Do you want to take the initiative to hand over to the state, or apply for a hairpin certificate or something?

And when Zuo Yun was holding the Jiuyin Xuanjiao Hairpin, suddenly the mobile phone vibrated sound, Zuo Yun took it out and took a look, and an identification screen suddenly popped up on it, which was the introduction of the Jiuyin Xuanjia.

"The Nine Yin Xuan Hosta is refined by 100,000 evil ghosts and souls, and it is a magic weapon for ghosts and immortals, specializing in overcoming all lonely souls and wild ghosts, and it can also cast evil ghosts and haunting spells, making people's hearts full of demons. However, this hairpin is a consumable magic weapon, and it can only be used three times, and the spiritual power will dissipate!"

Seeing these introductions, Zuo Yun's eyes suddenly widened, with these Nine Yin Xuan and hairpin, can he also go to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and do the way for the sky?

While Zuo Yun was thinking wildly, Zheng Zhongyu and Peng Fei, who had already left the hospital on the other side, walked towards the parking lot together.

Peng Fei was obviously a little anxious and said, "Manager Zheng, why was I deducted another thousand yuan this month?"

Zheng Zhongyu looked a little displeased, and said impatiently: "You yourself were given a bad review, and you came to me to say? You also know the rules of the platform, a bad review will deduct the bonus!"

"But the bonus is obviously less than three hundred, why is there so much deduction?" Peng Fei was anxious and continued to ask.

"Are you annoyed, you haven't done a good job, you always come to me for something!

"Manager Zheng, you have to help me, can you apply to the headquarters! My mother has cholecystitis, and now she eats and vomits, and she is still hospitalized in the hospital, and the hospitalization fee alone is four or five hundred a day!" Peng Fei took Zheng Zhongyu's hand and refused to give up.

Zheng Zhongyu shook his hand vigorously and said: "You are not annoyed, let go! If you don't want to do it, then don't do it, no one will force you!"

"Manager Zheng, don't be too ruthless! I've already investigated, you sent someone to get that bad review, just to deduct our money!" Peng Fei finally couldn't bear it anymore and said the words hidden in his heart.

"Hmph, whatever you want!" Zheng Zhongyu didn't bother to explain, pushed Peng Fei away, and got into the car directly.

Peng Fei was also in a hurry, stopped sideways in front of the car, opened his hands and said loudly: "Manager Zheng, if you don't give me my 1,000 yuan today, then you don't want to leave!"

Zheng Zhongyu got out of the car, walked in front of Peng Fei in a few steps, and sneered: "What, you still want to play tricks with me?"

"Manager Zheng, you have to be a conscience! You usually smoke three hundred and five hundred, and we will pass with one eye and one eye closed, and no one will say anything about you! But you have been so ruthless recently, it is all 1,100 draws, we are tired and tired of working for a month, and we will earn five or six thousand, sometimes we have to repair cars, and people have to steal batteries, it is not easy to make this money!"

Zheng Zhongyu directly took out his mobile phone, and then made a call.

"Manager Zheng, what's the matter!" a young man's voice came from the phone.

"Hey, Zhang Jun, you bring a few people to the Fifth People's Hospital, Peng Fei stopped my car and didn't let me go!" Zheng Zhongyu looked at Peng Fei and said coldly.

Peng Fei hurriedly explained: "Obviously, you deliberately deducted my salary!"

"Hmph, who will listen to your nonsense!" Zheng Zhongyu hung up the phone directly.

A few minutes later, five young men with dyed hair and fierce faces rushed to the parking lot on battery cars.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

After Peng Fei was surrounded, he retreated again and again, and there was obvious fear on his face.

"Hmph, dare to stop Manager Zheng's car, I'll teach you a lesson today!

As he spoke, the yellow-haired young man named Zhang Jun took the lead in kicking Peng Fei directly.

Then, the other four people also surrounded and punched and kicked Peng Fei again.

Peng Fei was knocked to the ground, his eyes and nose were bleeding, his body was full of footprints, and the whole person was no longer the same.

"Phew, the stinky takeaway delivery guy really thinks he's a character!" Zhang Jun spat at Peng Fei and said with a disdainful expression.