The next day, Bai Ling, Hei Xuan, and the three of us, found a quiet place to bury the bodies of the two children.

After that, we went to a hot pot restaurant to have a big meal to celebrate Bai Ling and I escaped, that day, Bai Ling and Hei Xuan did not drink less, nor did they eat less, but they did not drink any expensive wine, but ordinary loose liquor and beer.

That day, Bai Ling and Hei Xuan drank six catties of liquor and four cases of beer, and I only drank six bottles of beer, but I didn't drink too much that day, probably because of the joy brought by the rest of my life after the catastrophe, so I didn't drink much.

It's a good thing to be alive, no matter how much trouble you have in the world, no matter how difficult and unsatisfactory you are, those will be slowly forgotten over time, as long as you open your eyes and can take a look at this colorful world, you will find that it's good to be alive!

This time I was able to survive the catastrophe, everything was the credit of Hei Xuan, if she hadn't sensed the threat of the Soul Detention Ghost King through my token, and found Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu to stop the Soul Arresting Ghost King, then Bai Lingzhen and I would be useless

Speaking of which, I didn't expect that since my boss's bosses were Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu, those two black and white impermanence in myth and folklore since ancient times.

Later, Bai Ling said to me that there are many black and white impermanences, not just the two of them, but in the final analysis, they are all dispatched by Xie Bi'an and Fan Wuxuan, who are in charge of the impermanence department.

At that time, I suddenly realized that the black and white impermanence in history, that is, Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu are the two masters and deputy directors in charge of the impermanence division, and they are also the leaders of many black and white impermanence, that is to say, they are the representatives of black and white impermanence, so the world only knows them, and other impermanence does not know at all.

After we finished eating, we took a taxi back to the house, and when we got home and opened the door, we saw a familiar figure leaning on the sofa watching TV.

The man, dressed in a white suit, looked to be in his thirties, and as soon as the three of us entered the room, he sat on the couch and greeted us, "Hey! I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

I stepped forward and greeted politely: "It turned out to be the deputy master, why did you come to my house?" "Yes, the one we greeted was the deputy director Fan Wuxu.

Fan Wusu said: "Oops! The underworld is too boring, and I thought it would be okay anyway, so I went up to the underworld to see you. ”

"Cut, he, is he going to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, saying, what are you doing here?" Bai Ling said angrily to Fan Wushu.

At this time, I realized that as soon as I entered the house, I said hello to Fan Wuxu, Bai Ling and Hei Xuan were like they didn't look at him, what should they do, and they regarded their top boss as a tone.

Fan Wuxu looked at Bai Ling and said lightly: "Bai Ling, how can I say that I am also your boss, Wang Zhen is here, can you give me some face." ”

After listening to Fan Wuxu's words, Bai Ling said with a smile: "Uncle Fan, you sit and wait, the slave maid will make you tea!" ”

At this time, I saw Fan Wuxuan humbly said to Bai Ling: "Bai Ling, don't be so polite, I'll stay for a while, and make some tea!" ”

"Ah! It turns out that you don't drink tea, so forget it if you don't drink tea. After Bai Ling finished speaking, he returned to the bedroom.

Fan Wusu sat there with an embarrassed face, I smiled, and went to get a bottle of drink for Fan Wusu and handed it to him, Fan Wusu said to me: "Wang Zhen, I'm not complaining to you, I, the deputy director, are just joking!" You see, Bai Ling and Hei Xuan don't give me any face. ”

At this time, Hei Xuan came from the house, sat down beside Fan Wuxuan, and said with a straight face: "Do you have any difficult tasks to come to us?" ”

Fan Wusu retracted his smile and said, "Yes!" ”

Bai Ling also walked out at this time, sat on the stool opposite, and said to Fan Wuxuan: "What kind of task, is it difficult?" ”

Fan Wuxuan glanced at me, and then said to the three of us: "This mission is about more than 300 people in a village, all of whom died overnight, and most importantly, their souls are missing!" ”