Chapter 41: Confession of Identity
Ding Jiu glanced at the two of them, it was a man and a woman from the Spirit Bureau.
Yes, it really makes the fat man's crow mouth right.
With both hands, he jumped out of the well, trying to dust off the dirt on his body, but found that his body was covered with sewer mud, and he couldn't clean it up.
At this time, Ding Jiu didn't feel anything after smelling it for a long time, but the two people in front of him both smelled the sewer smell on Ding Jiu's body, and they both took a step back.
Ding Jiu saw it in his eyes, touched the net pocket wrapped in gauze on his head, and shook his head helplessly, the image of this first meeting was not very good, especially in front of an iceberg beauty.
It's a little embarrassing.
When Fu Hui saw Ding Jiu, she was just about to speak, when suddenly strands of hair came out of the wellhead.
Fu Hui's pupils shrank, the seven-star sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the Yang Ming dragon pattern compass on the side was about to recite a spell in his hand.
Ding Jiu took out the netherworld token, and the black light of the magic circle behind him flashed, and the hair that was originally overflowing at the wellhead turned into a phantom and disappeared into the token.
"Mishaps?"
Seeing this scene, Yang Ming blurted out.
Ding Jiu glanced at him, coughed, and said, "Yang Ghost Envoy, Ding Jiu." His hands were dirty and smelly, and he wasn't too embarrassed to reach out and shake hands.
Seeing this, Fu Hui put the sword into the sheath, nodded his head, and said in a clear voice: "Spirit Bureau, Fu Hui." ”
"Spirit Bureau, Yang Ming."
Yang Ming followed and said, suddenly he frowned, looked at Ding Jiu carefully, and unconsciously said:
"You're the policeman who was injured by the hanged man a few days ago!"
Fu Hui was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she recalled it for a long time before she remembered the little policeman she had persuaded.
At this time, Yang Mingyi said, she carefully corresponded the face wrapped in a net bag in front of her with her memory, and a touch of shame suddenly appeared on her face.
She also kindly enlightened Ding Jiu, afraid that Ding Jiu would be scared because of what supernatural phenomena she saw, but she didn't expect that people would be inherently bad.
"Your Excellency is hiding deep enough." Fu Hui snorted and said with a cold expression.
She didn't detect the last time she touched it with her hand, and Ding Jiu had a bad aura on his body.
Ding Jiu knew what Fu Hui meant when he heard this, and said in his heart that I wasn't bad when you touched me.
However, he still explained a few words in his mouth, and said: "I also inherited the identity of Yin Cha just a few days ago, so I didn't admit it last time." ”
Fu Hui couldn't say anything more, so she turned the topic to the water ghost and asked, "The water ghost?" ”
"I took it." Ding Jiu continued.
"That water ghost did a lot of evil, killed several people, and now you take it for yourself with a word?" That Yang Ming suddenly said fiercely.
Ding Jiu frowned, he remembered this person named Yang Ming, what he told him last time that he and Fu Hui were not in the same world, and this time he came to scold himself, and he didn't know where he offended him.
"And how are you going?"
Yang Ming snorted: "That must be to send him back to the underworld to the eighteenth layer of hell to be tortured!" ”
"You send it?"
"Of course, this is the job of you and other ghosts in the yang world."
"Really?" Ding Jiu touched his chin and said, "Then I've decided to take it away......
Ding Jiu stretched out his voice, then put his hand down, forced his eyes to look at Yang Ming, and said, "Do you have an opinion?" ”
Ding Jiu is not this Yang Ming's father, why are you used to him.
"You!"
That Yang Ming pointed at Ding Jiu, unable to speak, indeed, ghosts should be managed in the underworld, and only the living can be managed by the people in their yang world.
Fu Hui listened to the two arguing on the side, and cheered at Yang Ming.
"Enough!"
When Yang Ming heard Fu Hui scolding himself like this in front of outsiders, he couldn't help blushing and glaring at Ding Jiu.
Ding Jiu also glanced at Fu Hui, and said in his heart, is the EQ of this iceberg beauty so low? It seems that the people in the Spirit Bureau are not very good at uniting comrades.
After Fu Hui stopped the quarrel, he frowned and said to Ding Jiu: "Since Your Excellency is the Yin of the Yang Ghost Envoy Division, it is naturally difficult for us to ask what to do, but I just ask Your Excellency to be worthy of a few people who died unexpectedly." ”
Ding Jiu touched his nose, and his good impression of this iceberg beauty in his heart dropped a lot, but the fact that the messenger of justice questioned him with such a sense of justice made him feel like a villain, and he felt that he needed to explain.
"Miss Fu, I'll call you that for the time being, you're too worried.
Every drink and peck is determined by heaven, and we raise evil ghosts only out of the need to arrest more evil ghosts to enhance our own strength.
But this does not mean that they can escape the bad karma they have created, and generally the evil ghosts we choose to raise can only fight to the death in the end, and the soul will be dissipated, and the punishment of dissipating in heaven and earth is not enough? ”
Fu Hui was asked by Ding Jiu, was silent for a moment, and then bowed his hand and said:
"It's me who lost my words, and I ask for your forgiveness."
Ding Jiu was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this iceberg beauty to be so single, knowing that what she said was wrong, she directly admitted her mistake, which made Ding Jiu no longer entangled in what she just said.
"Then again, do you mean to send this evil ghost to the eighteenth layer of hell to be tortured?" Ding Jiu asked.
Yang Ming said coldly: "What? ”
Ding Jiu touched his chin again, not wanting to pay attention to him, and turned his head to see that Fu Hui was also a little puzzled, not knowing what he meant by this.
Ding Jiu thought in his heart, it seems that these two people know almost nothing about the underworld, first the Hades Palace, there is no Hades Palace, and the people in the underworld are all called the Hades Palace.
But it doesn't hurt to say the difference.
But they also said that sending this evil ghost to the eighteenth layer of hell to be tortured is obviously not familiar with the underworld, and it is exactly the same as before he did not have a successor, and his cognition of the underworld is stuck on the description of Baidu Encyclopedia.
Just the two of them individually? Or does the whole yang world not know much about the underworld? Ding Jiu couldn't help but secretly pay attention.
"I don't know which domain your Excellency is from?" This time it was Fu Hui's turn to ask Ding Jiu.
It seems that even if these people don't know about the underworld, they have some contact with the ghost envoys of the underworld.
"It doesn't belong to the Thirty-Four Domains, the Free Family, the Ding Family."
"Ding Family ......"
Fu Hui said a few words in his mouth, as if he had written it down, and Yang Ming, who had a dark face next to him, also had a flickering eye.
"If it's okay, I'll go first." Ding Jiu really couldn't stand the smell on his body, and now he wanted to hurry up and take a shower.
"Your Excellency, please." Fu Hui gestured.
Ding Jiu nodded, looked at the direction, and walked back along the street.
After Ding Jiu left, Yang Ming said hatefully:
"Yin Cha is really as Master said, too arrogant!"
Fu Hui couldn't deny what she said.
"It's not a matter of a day or two that you feng shui masters and yin don't get along, and it's common sense that you don't get used to each other."
Yang Ming seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Could he be the Yin Cha who appeared in the cave?" ”
Fu Hui thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but if it's him, then Qing Sha Stiff should have been hit hard by him, and there should be some changes in this." ”
"What a change! It's just a coward who ran away, and it is impossible for him to have the courage to go back and fight against the evil corpse raised by Wu Daoquan. ”
Fu Hui frowned and said: "I think you understand the truth that disaster comes from the mouth, your feng shui master has a very poor relationship with yin, so don't be in vain, the spiritual machine bureau can't become the opposite of the yang ghost envoy." ”
Although Yang Ming didn't think so, he still nodded at Fu Hui's words on his face.