The next evening, Wang Xia had not yet gotten up.

I was overworked last night and needed a good rest.

The outside world is far less peaceful than Wang Xia's dream.

At dusk, a spirit hunter starts walking around the back door of the recycle bin.

The mysterious profession of spirit hunter, which is not open to the general public, has a great deal of uncertainty.

When encountering a group of demons dancing wildly, more than a dozen spirit hunters can emerge in Baiyun City in one night, and those who come back alive have a lot of harvest, with a monthly income of one million.

When the wind is calm, you may not work for a year and a half. After all, those spirit monsters in the dark are not small monsters in online games, and they will automatically "refresh" after killing a wave.

In such an environment, every spirit hunter cherishes the hard-won job opportunity.

For example, Wang Xia, knowing that two groups of people had died on that fierce spirit street, he still went, because it represented a job opportunity of 20 catties of spiritual rice.

Many spirit hunters, like him, come to the recycle bin when they have nothing to do and ask if there are any new quests to be released.

The spirit hunters who came to hang out today saw a coffin in the courtyard at the back gate.

The coffin board pays homage to Mr. Newton and is not covered.

Curiosity drove people over to take a look at the excitement, which led to heated discussions.

"Liu Yang, why did he die?"

"The proprietress put his coffin here, what does it mean?"

"If you deal with the sacrifice of the spirits, you will definitely be buried thickly, how can you put it at the door?"

"There's no precedent like this, and I don't understand it."

When everyone was talking, the amorous proprietress came out.

She looked around at everyone and said, "It seems that everyone is very interested today, I want you to talk about something, I hope you will pay attention to it, and you can also convey it." ”

In the confused eyes of a group of people, the proprietress got to the point.

"This Liu Yang, last night with a cross-provincial wanted criminal, guarded outside the recycling station, and set his sights on a spirit hunter who got a reward from us, tailgating all the way, killing people and goods."

"I want you to put yourself in your shoes, how would you feel if you worked hard to complete the task to get the bonus, and you were plotted by the junior on the way home?"

"In principle, out of the scope of the recycling station, our unit does not interfere with your freedom. But if someone wants to take advantage of the loophole and do something that pulls them back, don't blame me for being rude. I bother you to tell your friends on the rivers and lakes, stop in moderation, otherwise, Liu Yang is a role model. ”

After saying this, the proprietress entered the office gracefully.

Looking at the back of the lost man, the scalps of a group of spirit hunters were numb.

There were a few idle people present, and they also had the intention of stepping on the point, and at this moment, they saw the end of the negative teaching materials with their own eyes, and they were shocked into a cold sweat.

More spirit hunters, looking indignant.

No one wants to be cut off halfway through the way for their desperate pay.

"Phew!"

There was a grumpy old brother who walked up to Liu Yang's coffin and spit out a lot of saliva.

The rest of the crowd followed suit, cursing and swearing.

The proprietress who returned to the office, looking at the tall documents, frowned slightly: "Baiyun City is becoming more and more unpeaceful, and the cases in the second realm are almost piled up." The rookie in the first realm is also sent to death, and the manpower in the second realm will never be enough, and the dead ghost will not rise sooner, there are many things waiting for him to do. ”

The dead ghost refers to the Emperor.

Personal feelings aside, the 100% success rate of the task has been unanimously recognized by all employees of the recycling station.

The proprietress had no doubt that waiting for that dead ghost to break through the second realm would relieve a lot of pressure on the recycle bin.

He even knew that the dead ghost had been able to break through a long time ago, and for some special reason, he had been suppressing the ranks.

That special reason made Wang Xia the most stable and thickest foundation of a realm spirit hunter, and in a sense, it was also the strongest realm.

The proprietress has reason to believe that after that dead ghost breaks through, he will become a super strong Second Realm Spirit Hunter.

The distraught proprietress put down the documents in her hand, rubbed her temples, and made a video call.

She wanted to see if Wang Xia dared to pick it up, and she also wanted to see which wild woman was lying next to the dead ghost.

After a while, Wang Xia picked it up, stared at the camera with sleepy eyes, and didn't even wipe the feces from his eyes: "What's the situation, there is a new task?" ”

"Why are you at home?" The proprietress looked at the picture and said as if she had been to Wang Xia's house.

"Am I weird at home?" Emperor Wang hadn't woken up yet, and he couldn't keep up with the other party's train of thought for a while.

"Don't pretend, do you think that if passers-by didn't shoot a video, I don't have evidence? The story of someone who used a kitten to pull the red thread last night, I heard about it at lunch today. The hostess gritted her teeth.

"It's strange, you're not my wife, why do you want this kind of evidence?" Wang Xia gradually sobered up.

"Don't change the subject, what about the girl, is she hiding in the toilet, I'll see if you call it out." The proprietress stared straight at the video frame.

"What girl, where did you come from?" Wang Xia was not sober again.

"Pretend, pretend, the one that Xiao Ai helped you hook up with last night. Poor little love, following you, is really on the thief ship, helping to abuse all day long. Honestly, did you leave that girl in the hotel at dawn and go home alone? The proprietress reasoned.

"Eldest sister, I didn't say you, your thinking is a little dirty. It was a beautiful encounter, and I just had a barbecue with the girl, and you misinterpreted it like this. Wang Xia was sober again, and his wording became more exquisite.

"Scumbag, do you still have the face to scold others for being dirty?" The proprietress was furious.

"I said you played the video early in the morning, just to talk about this?" Wang Xia changed the subject.

"Early in the morning? I'll squirt you to death with a mouthful of salt soda, can't you see when it's getting dark! "The proprietress couldn't control her temper.

"Oh, I thought the sun was rising, but I was wrong, mine mine."

Wang Xia jumped up from the bed, didn't think about whether there was any inconvenience in the video, and ran directly to the toilet to shhhh

"Rascal, sooner or later you're going to get blood in your urine!"

The proprietress blushed and cursed.

"Can't you hope that I will be strong for a long time, even such a vicious curse can be spoken."

Wang Xia sighed: "I finally broke through to the second realm, I originally wanted to help your unit shine and contribute to the society, but you treat me like this, it's too chilling." ”

"What, you're in the second realm?" The hostess was taken aback.

"You have to, can't you feel my powerful breath?" Wang Xia trembled and lifted his pants.

"How do I feel over the phone, I feel like you're coming!" The proprietress didn't believe that the other party had broken through.

"I'm not free, I still have to stabilize my realm, and I won't take a new order after a while." Wang Xia put his mobile phone in front of the sink and squeezed the toothpaste as he spoke.

"Really broke through? How do you do it? "The hostess was incredible.

"Last night, I talked with that young lady about life and ideals, and suddenly I had an understanding, and it came naturally."

Wang Xia recalled with a smile and came to a fresh conclusion: "Therefore, it is really important for men and women to talk about life ideals. Why don't we make an appointment for half a month, and we will talk about it in half a month? ”

"Get out, if you don't have a word of truth in your mouth, the ghost will believe you." The proprietress snorted.

Wang Xia brushed his teeth and muttered: "If you don't believe it, it hurts." ”

The proprietress changed her face drastically, reached out to cover her stomach, and clamped her legs.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight, staring at the man in the video screen: "Impossible, how is this possible!" You can spell me over the phone? ”

Wang Xia, who used Heyman's toothpaste, showed a mouthful of white teeth: "This is me in the second realm, am I afraid, so I ask you if you are afraid?" ”