Guang Shaoqing was stunned when he heard this, this can't be a ghost, right? Could it be that the crow's mouth of Shen Yichen is really so effective!

He looked at An An, who was already breathing evenly and sleeping peacefully. After checking the rune paper in the room, it was all intact, and he left the secret room and returned to the meditation room.

In the meditation room, the voice is even clearer.

"Knock-knock-knock-"

One after another, Guang Shaoqing felt upset when he heard it. I opened the door and looked around and there was nothing unusual, but when I returned to the house, the sound was still unhurried.

Guang Shaoqing listened carefully again, but it was from the back wall. The back wall of the maternity ward is outside the temple, and there is a forest behind the house, and there are generally no people.

At this time, Guang Shaoqing didn't care about anything else, and went out over the wall with a pestle left by the master.

In the darkness, I saw a humanoid thing, using its head to install the wall one by one. It's a humanoid thing, but it's very apt.

From a distance, it was not difficult to see the man's limbs and torso, like a sturdy young man. It's just that the man's head is very big and big, the washbasin is about the same size, and the neck is quite long.

So his body didn't move even when he stood on the wall, his neck flicked and his head hit the wall like a lump of wood, making a "knock-" sound.

"Who? What are you doing? Guang Shaoqing shouted, also to give himself courage. After all, this is the first time he has seen such a monster.

Holding something, he seemed to hear him speak, and was stunned for a moment, as if looking at him blankly. But after a while, the "knock-knock" smashing of the wall began.

As soon as Guang Shaoqing saw the anger, he came up and walked over with a pestle. I walked in and saw clearly in the moonlight, it was indeed a person, but it was not a person.

It is said to be human because this thing is exactly the same as a human except for the place above the neck. It's just that the neck is a little like a giraffe, and the head is a spit-sized tumor.

Guang Shaoqing was a little annoyed when he saw it, and said in his heart, "If you don't do anything, you have to hit the wall, and you also install the wall of my temple." Immediately picked up the pestle and thought that the tumor had smashed down, but he didn't expect to "dang——! There was a crisp sound, and Guang Shaoqing even bounced back with the pestle in his hand.

He felt that what he had just smashed was clearly a copper ball, and if he hadn't put up the rune paper on the wall in advance, he would have collapsed by now. Guang Shaoqing wondered in his heart, this guy can't be the underworld demolition team, right?!

After knocking on the pestle, Guang Shaoqing felt that he could only outwit now. Fighting for strength is really not anyone's opponent, but this guy looks brainless.

If it weren't for the annoying sound of hitting the wall, he really didn't want to talk to him.

That guy was smashed by Guang Shaoqing, and he was stunned for a few seconds, and then began to smash the wall again.

Guang Shaoqing didn't bring rune paper when he came out, and when he saw that the guy was still obediently smashing the wall, he shook his head and went back helplessly. The courtyard was quite calm, and there was nothing unusual when I went to the basement to see that An An was lying well.

He wrote a few more pieces of rune paper, went over the wall and pasted them on the guy's back. Sure enough, the guy seemed to be frozen, and he didn't move.

Guang Shaoqing wanted to push him down the mountain, but he didn't put him in after moving for a long time. This guy is like a steamroller, dead and dead.

He tried hard for a long time and finally gave up, but he still found that this guy had a string of numbers branded on his back. After looking closely, it was "135871", and Guang Shaoqing was puzzled.

I went back and flipped through the ledger that Ying Yichen gave him, and sure enough, the number of each evil ghost was marked on each page. This "135871" is a little behind, and it is easy to find it.

It is written in the account book that his name is called "Crashing Ghost", and he has no other hobbies, just loves to hit the wall. So he was rated as one of the "Top Ten Most Destructive Demons" by the underworld and was imprisoned in hell.

Guang Shaoqing put down the ledger and couldn't help but wonder, did he accidentally open the seal or did this guy hit the wall and collapsed the nineteenth layer of hell?

But now it's all a mystery, and he doesn't want to dig into it. It's just that with his current strength, there is still no way to return this guy to the underworld, so he can only let him stand outside first.

Although no one came back from the back mountain, if the rain or something wetted the rune paper, wouldn't this guy continue to hit the wall. And I always feel that there is such a thing outside the wall, and there are still some obstacles in my heart.

Guang Shaoqing thought about it, took a big black garbage bag out and put it on the body of the ghost who hit the wall, and wrapped the tape a few times before he was relieved. As soon as I got this done, I heard the sound of rustling in the collar again.

He stood on the wall for a few moments, and then he saw all sorts of strange things climb up. Although it is not a problem for Guang Shaoqing to deal with one or two, but now that there are so many at once, he is still a little worried.

However, these demons have just come out, as if they have not yet adapted, and their movements are a little slow. Shaoqing alone rewarded them with a piece of rune paper, a black garbage bag and a circle of tape.

Guang Shaoqing was busy packing these things all night, and the dawn finally stopped. After comparing the account books, nearly a hundred or so were solved in one night.

No, even if you come at this rate, you won't be able to pack it all in a month. But now it seems that these evil ghosts are all coming for An An, so he can't take it lightly.

During the day, I took the time to write some rune paper for later use, and the next time I took a break to rest.

As soon as Jing Sichen came back, he received a bunch of emails from the company, there were too many things to deal with, and Xiao Yangyang always had the confidence to break the casserole and ask for the end about his disappearance.

He finally took time out to go to the temple to see his mother, so as not to be taken advantage of by Guang Shaoqing. But as soon as I went up the mountain, I saw that the temple was covered with rune paper. And the atmosphere around him was also a little weird, and he was stunned for a moment when he looked around.

Underneath the black bags, there are strange ghosts. It's just that now it looks a little funny. Jing Sichen was originally a little resistant to these things, after all, he was also half a ghost.

So I could only stand at the door of the temple and shout for a long time, but no one came out. Jing Sichen thought to himself, this guy can't be wheeled by these evil ghosts, right? Or was it snatched away.

The more Jing Sichen thought about it, the more uneasy he became, and he restrained his mind and walked in. I found that it felt okay, as long as I didn't stare at those runes, there was nothing uncomfortable.

When he entered the meditation room, there was no one inside, so he searched around and finally found Guang Shaoqing in the basement where he slept on the floor.

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, and immediately called him up. Originally, Jing Sichen wanted to kick him, but after thinking about the guys outside who were packed, he still gave up. After all, he didn't look like that, and he knew that Guang Shaoqing was very likely to make himself like that.

Guang Shaoqing looked at Jing Sichen and sat up.

"You're back."

"Eun, I'm coming to see my mother. When will I be able to pick her up? Jing Sichen asked with a polite smile.

"That's right, the dragon senior said. In An An, it's best not to touch your mother until she wakes up. Otherwise, it will affect the fusion between her soul and body. Guang Shaoqing also smiled slightly, and looked at An An again.

"Oh. In that case, I would like to take care of my mother first. Jing Sichen still said politely, but looked outside again.

"Oh. It's not quiet outside lately. I'm also just in case. Guang Shaoqing looked at the full rune paper posted outside and said.

"Oh, I've already seen what you packed outside, it's really hard for you." Jing Sichen didn't know the thick stack of ledgers that his father left for Guang Shaoqing, so he was still a little sorry.

Guang Shaoqing couldn't help but have a toothache when he looked at Jing Sichen, he really didn't feel a backache when he stood and talked. If you kid knew that your father threw me nearly 100,000 ledgers at once, you would be nothing until the outside.

However, at this time, Jing Sichen really thought about the nearly 20,000 account books he was carrying in his pocket, and his father gave himself nearly 30,000 account books for himself to give to Long Jiaojiao. But Long Jiaojiao only took 10,000 yuan, and said that the rest was given to herself.

However, at this time, Jing Sichen felt that it was good to use this opportunity to exercise himself, and immediately said: "Why don't I come over to help you tonight, it just so happens that my father also left me a task." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head to see a stack of ledgers on a table not far away, almost identical to his own. Jing Sichen couldn't help but be stunned, and flipped through it casually, but it was the account book of the underworld, which was really the same as his own.

But looking at it like this, there are 100,000. Presumably taking 20,000 yuan by himself is simply not worth mentioning, he looked at Guang Shaoqing with a wry smile.

Guang Shaoqing also looked at him and smiled reluctantly and said, "Your father put it down, and it will be caught in a month." But your mother's current state is very attractive to these things, so there may be more of them tonight. ”

Jing Sichen smiled awkwardly and said, "What are you going to do with these?" ”

Guang Shaoqing is also having a headache for these things, and he can't move away. If he was sent to the underworld, it would be even more impossible, and when he came back from the underworld, his body would be gone, and he would only go if he was crazy.

"Why don't you take these ledgers and bring them back to the ghost world and let your father hand over to the underworld, after all, he has to come forward in this matter." Guang Shaoqing said and looked at Jing Sichen.

Jing Sichen had no choice but to nod, after all, his account had been mixed with Guang Shaoqing's account since then. So it's also a good thing for him, and it's a big deal that it will all be pushed to Guang Shaoqing when the time comes.

Anyway, no matter what, his father must be towards him, and it is impossible to think about Guang Shaoqing.

Jing Sichen nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll go back." ”

Saying that, Jing Sichen went out with the ledger, and it was nothing for him to take away these packed demons. It's just that he doesn't know how his father will feel when he sees the appearance of these evil ghosts, and whether he will admire Guang Shaoqing's packing ability.

He collected the packages one by one and went back to the ghost world.

After sending people to repair the royal city, the first thing he did was to repair a lock demon tower. Everyone is actually quite strange, obviously they are not good, and they have to build a lock demon tower.

But when they saw the packages brought back by the ghost king's son, they all understood, and Ming Yichen looked at Jing Sichen coldly and waved his hand to ask him to make a good handover with the guards.

"Send someone to the underworld and ask them to send someone over and take them away. In the future, every time it is sent, as long as it exceeds a hundred, we will notify the underworld to come and pick it up, otherwise we will have to help them guard it! Shen Yichen said and turned to leave, and the people below glanced at each other, what do they know about Jing Sichen here, but when they look at Jing Sichen again, they have already slipped away.