The first ten halls completed the task, except for Xue Yan, who all returned to their residences with their injuries, and they heard an amazing news.

The otaku has invaded the heavenly realm!

The nine of them were puzzled. They obviously fought with the otaku girl in Mengcheng, and the other party was not lightly injured, why did the other party insist on attacking the heavenly realm? Could it be that the god of war is back?

I sent someone to inquire again, and the news I got was even more shocking. The otaku girl was alone, coerced Erlang God Yang Jian to open the gate of the heavenly realm, and then turned the heavenly realm upside down and ran away unscathed. For example, today, the immortals in several important positions in the realm were seriously injured, and their strength was greatly reduced, and Yang Jian's whereabouts were also unknown. And the ins and outs of the matter, no one knows.

Yes, unscathed. The news came with a letter condemning the prefecture's irresponsibility. The Wumen Ghost Emperor immediately summoned a few people who were slightly injured and interrogated. Fortunately, the notification letter was just a notification letter, and it did not mention how this matter would be handled, but just scolded sentence by sentence, which gave the Wumen Ghost Emperor a headache.

Afterwards, the nine people gathered together very tacitly, and they were speechless.

"What the hell is going on, you say?" King Tarzan was still the most curious baby, and was always the first to break the silence and ask questions.

It's a pity that no one can give him an answer.

"Lao Xue didn't come back." King Chu Jiang said.

There was silence again. It's not that others didn't find out about it, it's just that no one brought it up. Xue Yan didn't seem to have become a god. It seems to have been done again. Whether it will work out or not, no one knows. But no matter what, they all felt that Xue Yan would not come back.

After the otaku girl was injured, she could still coerce Yang Jian to go to the heavenly realm to fight, and the prison painting appeared inexplicably, and both of them underwent strange changes. This series of things seems to be unconnected. But why did it happen at the same time?

Prison Painting, Xue Yan and Qing Soul left the sports field. Sitting in the taxi, the three did not say a word. There's something strange about it. Different from the comfortable tranquility between acquaintances, there is an indescribable sense of depression between the three of them.

I don't really like this atmosphere. The plan was a success. Xue Yan successfully alleviated the explosion when the seal was unsealed, and the soul of the evil god had been successfully sealed in his soul. Everything seems to have gone according to plan. It's just that I can't tell what is weird.

Back at the residence, he went to the bathroom of his room and took a bath, and Xue Yan sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated. Two hours later, both of them calmed down the new force in their bodies in their own way.

At this time, there was a knock outside Xue Yan's door.

Xue Yan and the prison painting opened their eyes at the same time. They all had a distinct smell of it.

Dog smell.

Opening the door, Xue Yan welcomed Yang Jian, who had a blank look, in. At the same time, the prison painting also pushed open the door from the next door and entered Xue Yan's room with the green soul.

"I'm back." Yang Jian walked into the room and looked a little in a trance. It may be difficult for ordinary people to detect with the naked eye, but at this time he has a half-open eye on his forehead, which is covered with red blood, as if he has conjunctivitis.

"Yo, it's been hard work, my eyes are tired and red!." The prison painting teased, took his mobile phone and clicked on the WeChat discussion group and shook it in front of Yang Jian, showing the discussions of the people in the underworld about today's housemaid's trouble in the heavenly realm.

"The results are good. It is said that the Heavenly Dao Tomb there in the Ghost Gate Pass has been revealed, and many people are praising you. ”

Yang Jian's expression was even more sad when he heard this. The ghost gate is notoriously much

Thing, as long as there is an institution, a big man, something happens, there will be a tombstone, vaguely write a few words to give a warning, the road is not easy to walk, and it still occupies a place, digging is not digging or not, which makes the door god a headache.

Xue Yan patted Yang Jian's shoulder as a sign of comfort. Although Yang Jian was the first to be abandoned, it was difficult for him to get rid of the name of the lost dog.

"Don't overthink it." Xue Yan said.

Yang Jian shook his head. Being an immortal is not living in the world, just a few decades in a short life, and you can comfort yourself not to think about cherishing the present or something. If you do it, you do it, even if you don't want to do it, it's done. Now, if anyone jumped out and pointed at his nose and scolded the lost dog, he would not be like a seventy or eighty-year-old young man who couldn't think of it and died depressed. Maybe you can still look indifferent without blushing and heartbeat, and give you a look of "what do you know about a child".

Of course, no one in the Heavenly Realm has the strength to point at his nose and scold him now. The Heavenly Realm's spiritual power defense network is a system that relies on spiritual power to support and operate, which is similar to the Heavenly Dao. The strength of the otaku girl is not really so arrogant and powerful, but the sneak attack has added a lot of points to her, and at the same time, the otaku's means are the plus version of the green soul, and the destructive power of this kind of automatic operation is outstanding. This is also the reason why the celestial realm is very wary of otaku. If today, the four pillars of the realm are all broken, the five major combat forces are all lost, and the labor force and combat power of the entire heavenly realm are busy repairing the damage and defense of the heavenly realm, who has the kung fu to care about him, a fish that has slipped through the net?

It was this kind of reluctance that made Yang Jian feel embarrassed. He was embarrassed when he didn't succeed in sending the otaku back to the underworld, and he was embarrassed when he was abandoned by the heavenly realm, and at this time, he was even more embarrassed.

How could he not think too much?

But in this world, who can survive is a kind of luck.

"Yang Jian, we can be regarded as a raccoon dog now...... Phew, a grasshopper on a rope, can you tell me why you made so much money before? In order to alleviate Comrade Yang Jian's depressed mood at this time, the prison painting successfully changed the topic.

However, this topic did not improve Yang Jian's mood, or even ...... Even more depressed. The face of a flawless youth idol was wrinkled at this time, and there was a big word "Chuan" between the eyebrows, like three small rivers.

"What's wrong?" Xue Yan's temperament at this time has undergone earth-shaking changes, and whatever serious words he says have changed his taste, and he always sounds like a crooked ruffian.

But Yang Jian didn't care whether the person talking to him was serious or not, he pretended to touch a handful of bitter tears, and said to Xue Yan: "Brother Xue, if you have money, just lend me some!" I owe it to a loan shark! ”

"Poof!" The prison painting almost sprayed all the sip of water he had just drunk on Yang Jian's face. Rao was blocked by the prison painting himself with a spiritual wind halfway, and this impact still caused psychological damage to Yang Jian.

Fortunately, Xue Yan was not really a good talker, so he immediately shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm in debt." ”

Isn't it, he still hasn't paid it back yet. But there is some ambiguity in the meaning of this statement. After all, to put it bluntly, he is a family, and he has money in prison paintings, and his money is all in prison paintings, so there is nothing wrong with it.

"Who do you owe?" Prison painting cares about his mouth, but he slanders in his heart: this guy can't even get touched, when they meet, they either sell products with inflated prices or borrow money, and they run trains with people everywhere who call them brothers, can they be reliable?

"Banks."

"I'm asking why you're doing so much

Money! ”

"I ......" Yang Jian hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said: "That's it, now the sky doesn't care about the earth, what do I have to scruple about?" Just say it! ”

It turned out that Yang Jian's wandering in the world was originally out of hobby, but after a long time, he found that the scenery of the present world was too beautiful, so he quickly fell into a drunken gold fan. He loves all kinds of villas and has bought all kinds of villas all over the country. Housing prices have skyrocketed in recent years, and the price of villas has naturally become more expensive. His own savings were definitely not enough for him to squander recklessly.

Therefore, he began to embark on a star journey, trying to maintain his addiction to buying a house by making money as a star. But how can buying a house be as capricious as a girl buying lipstick? There has indeed been such news before, saying that an accountant was found to have embezzled 200,000 public funds in order to buy lipstick. Despite the shocking world, 200,000 is not a fatal price.

However, to buy a villa......

To say that the reason why Yang Jian fell into this trap is also because he underestimated the consumption standards of the world. In his opinion, the villas built by the people of the mortal world are like delicate little toys, of course, they buy one when they see it. No matter how you say it, the heavenly realm is much higher than that of the underworld, and the house price was not so expensive when he bought the house a few years ago, so he didn't pay attention to spending that money.

However, the current situation is absolutely not allowed. Of course, Yang Jian also restrained this addiction in his heart for this reason. But when the star makes some money, he still can't help but buy a villa.

After going back and forth, he changed the original full payment to a loan to buy a house. I took out one set of loans after another, and then I earned back the money from my work and used it to pay the mortgage. Unknowingly, he accumulated a loan of 800,000 yuan per month for himself.

800,000 per month. For the popular student Yang Jin, it is not a very difficult thing. But for the runner Yang Jian, it was not easy. On the one hand, you have to hide from the pursuit of the Heavenly Realm, and on the other hand, you have to hide carefully to avoid being found by the Heavenly Dao. With his current state of stopping work, it is not easy to hand over 800,000 yuan to the bank every month.

But if you don't give it, the house, sooner or later it will be taken away by the bank.

"That's all in my heart, and I really can't bear it, so I recently sold all my cars and made up for last month's supply." Yang Jian shook his head and sighed, like a middle-aged man with deep bitterness and hatred.

Prison Painting couldn't help but roll his eyes. She's seen someone who likes villas, but she's never seen anything so crazy. The underworld version of the wealthy Jiangshan had a few villas at that time, and the ten palaces of the king of Hades were bought one by one, how could he buy them like wholesale? Do you want to live here?

"Isn't it a big deal for you to sell one or two sets?" Prison painting persuasion.

Yang Jian stared at the prison painting with an expression like he wanted to snatch his own child: "What do you say?" You haven't seen those villas of mine, how can you sell them? That's my treasure! ”

Prison Painting: "......"

"Did you just say that you borrowed usury? In addition to banks, you also care about loan sharks to borrow money? Xue Yan asked.

Yang Jian said angrily: "Lend them some money, the bank asks me for so much interest, isn't it a loan shark?!" ”

Prison painting, Xue Yan: "......"

"By the way, Lao Xue, you don't have to work now, why doesn't your daughter-in-law come under the control of the prefecture? What do my younger siblings do in the underworld? ”

Xue Yan: "Built a villa." ”