"You follow Feixue, practice hard, you are a person from the underworld in life, and you are a ghost in the underworld when you die, and no one can take you away without permission."

Wan Buyu said, turning to look at the Shen Ying attendant, "As for you... Jangzhu, do you have an impression? Tell me, do you like him? Do you want to follow him?"

Zhuzhu Xiancao looked seriously at the Shen Ying attendant with an expectant face, and the people around her were also waiting for her answer.

"Back to Grandpa, I want to follow Lord Feixue."

Zhuxian Grass was expressionless, and pulled Feixue's hand, "My lord, I want to learn how to make soup." ”

"Then you have to ascend first, so cultivate well."

"Yes."

Feixue touched the head of the Zhuzhu Fairy Grass and took her hand again, "Sister Yu, then I'll take her back first." ”

"Go ahead."

Wan Buyu was in a happy mood, and looked at the Shenying attendant gloatingly, "How is it?"

"But! But didn't you tell the Emperor of Heaven that I just came down to do chores!"

The attendant of Shen Ying saw a young couple coming up, wearing a white robe with water ripples, and the robes were covered with golden scriptures, and their legs had begun to weaken.

"When I get to the underworld, naturally the king has the final say, and there is no difference between miscellaneous work and river filling."

Wan Buyu looked at the Shen Ying waiter coldly, "These are the two river gods of the Lechuan River, Ling Yue and Liu Yan'er." ”

"Meet Sister Yu."

Ling Yue and Liu Yan'er are now very accustomed to the life of the underworld, and they are also very skilled in this kind of river reclamation affairs.

"Take it to fill in the river, and let the old ghosts in the river teach him the rules."

"Order!"

The two dragged the attendant of Shenying and walked towards the Lechuan River.

"Sister Foolish, we can take over the work."

The ten hall masters stood side by side, their respective assistants behind them, holding various documents in their hands.

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Wan Buyu rubbed the bridge of his nose, "Forget it, come in... And the two of you!" 135 Chinese

Wan Buyu glared at Jin Mu and the old turtle who were sneaking away, and lifted them over, "When the handover is over, you brothers can play whatever you want!"

"Order..."

Wan Buyu glanced at Qingjia and Old General Xuan, who were talking happily in the main hall of the Xudu City, and sighed, "They are really leisurely." ”

Well, forget it.

Wan Buyu looked up at the plaque in his palace and was in a trance for a while.

All this is really like a dream.

Sitting behind his own incense case, looking at the ten hall masters who were busy at the table, and the documents that were gradually piling up into a small mountain, Wan Buyu suddenly felt a little headache.

"When this pile of work is completed, this king must go to retreat with Qingjia."

Wan Buyu rubbed his temples and smiled softly.

"Speaking of which, I don't know what the master's job is."

Jin Mu ran to Wan Buyu's side and took some documents to look through.

"These, the roster of ghosts, and some... The desire of the living?"

"Well, speaking of which, the main job of this king is to educate the ghosts of the superordinate, and because this king has a jewel that can bring luck to people, so gradually, there are living people who come to this king to make a wish."

Wan Buyu took the document in Jin Mu's hand and looked at it carefully, "A living person like this who prays for peace and smoothness must be given to Zhu Pi." ”

As he spoke, Wan Buyu took the pen, circled it, and the document disappeared.

"Simple, right?"

"Well, I see, in that case, I'll help the master sort the documents."

Jin Mu and Lao Gu stood on either side of the table, helping to sort the documents.

"It's really gratifying that the underworld can be restored."

General Xuan and Qingjia were drinking tea while looking at the Jizo Palace opposite, although they were busy, they were laughing and laughing.

"Later, some of us are busy."

Qingjia chuckled, and Old General Xuan smiled happily, "It's a trivial matter!"