In the exchange just now, Yuan Fan already knew that although Zhuo Ying was working in the reception office of cultivating into a god, he was an out-and-out local immortal, so he couldn't say it directly about saving Old Man Zhang, but fortunately, after shopping for so long, he had already thought of an excuse.

"Actually, I'm an exorcist in the next term, and you should be able to tell that these are all ghosts under my command." Yuan Fan casually pointed back—Dream Sorrow smiled disdainfully—and then sighed, "My client is sick, and by telling his fortune, I have come to the conclusion that his ancestor once helped an immortal, and the name of this immortal is 'Mao Xiaomeng'. That's why we came here after a lot of hardship, and I wanted to find 'Mao Xiaomeng' to help, and ask her if she could see the friendship of her ancestors and my client. ”

This set of rhetoric is sincere and full, reasonable and well-founded, but Zhuo Ying has no doubts. It is not unheard that Yuan Fan said that human beings have helped the immortals.

"I see, no wonder you're here together. But if you want to find Mao Xiaomeng, it may be a little inconvenient, she has recently gone out to do business. Zhuo Ying said regretfully.

"Doing business? What business? Yuan Fan asked.

"Of course, I will go to the next session to find people who may become gods and give them guidance."

Yuan Fan exclaimed, "There is still this kind of operation? Wouldn't cultivating immortals like this be cheating! Isn't it a little unfair to other immortal cultivators? ”

Zhuo Ying covered her mouth and smiled: "It's fair, being able to get the guidance of the gods also depends on cultivation and chance, and they deserve it." ”

"Then I don't know how we can find Mao Xiaomeng?"

Zhuo Ying shook his head, "I don't know much about this, you have to ask the person in charge of the 'Immortal Mortal Realm One-on-One Help' project." ”

"Immortal Mortal One-on-One Help Project?" Yuan Fan was really surprised, he didn't talk about the reception office of cultivating into a god, why is the name of the project team here so down-to-earth! What kind of fairy is the name?

Zhuo Ying said: "I can tell you who the person in charge is, but according to the work regulations, it is impossible for him to tell you how to find Xiaomeng, it's a pity, it's too unfortunate for you to come." ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Meng Yangui said, "Maybe we can impress the person in charge with sincerity?" ”

Zhuo Ying was amused by Mengyangui's words, "If sincerity is useful, then what else do you need rules?" But if you insist, I'll take you to see it, and it's up to you whether you can succeed or not! ”

Yuan Fan said gratefully: "Then thank you so much." ”

On the way to the person in charge's office, Meng Sorrow said, "This immortal, I don't know if you have ever seen a ghost that looks similar to me and Meng Yangui?" ”

Zhuo Ying smiled: "You don't need to call Shangxian, just call me Yingying." As for ghosts like you...... I'm guessing you're asking if there's a nightmare ghost flying up in the Divine Realm, right? ”

Dream Sorrow looked happy, "Do you know our race? ”

Zhuo Ying nodded, "The reincarnated creatures of heaven and earth are famous beings in all walks of life, the soul of the former earth overlord dinosaur!" However, although the reincarnated things of heaven and earth have certain special abilities, they also have one thing in common, that is, they cannot become immortals, so they ......"

She sighed regretfully, "Speaking of which, it's a shame that you can't be friends with these magical creatures. ”

Dream passed away with an "oh", and the black face could not hide the disappointed look, it turned out that the nightmare ghost could not cultivate into a god, so where did his elders go? Where have the other nightmares in the world gone? Obviously she has an almost eternal "life", and there are no natural enemies under normal circumstances, why can't she, the king of the nightmare ghost clan, find her own people?

Dream Sorrow's expression Dream Yangui didn't pay attention, but Yuan Fan paid attention, if possible, he must help Dream Sorrow find the lost clansman.

They soon came to a door on the upper floor of the hall (in the hall, Yuan Fan and the others found that they actually had the ability to hang in the air), and after entering, there was a lively scene. The gods walked back and forth in clothes from various eras, and many people gathered around the small table to discuss something fiercely.

"Why is it so noisy here?" Yuan Fan was surprised, "It's a bit like a vegetable market." ”

Zhuo Ying smiled: "There is no way, this is the place where it is decided that those human beings can get help from the gods, and who can get help is not decided by patting his head." Have you ever heard of the words 'blessings from previous lives' and 'ancestors accumulate virtues'? These are all indicators to examine whether a mortal creature has the possibility of becoming a god. ”

"And the immortals in this room, in the countless nether realms, there are a lot of 'relationships', and they all want to win the 'help quota' for their 'relationships', but the total number of places is so much, and the strength of help is also large and small, so quarrels are inevitable."

At this time, several people on Yuan Fan's side were amazed, who could get the help of the immortals was judged like this, it was really a long insight.

Lu Siqian was puzzled: "Zhuo Ying Shangxian, what you are telling us should be regarded as a scandal in the divine realm, right?" Aren't you afraid that our team of immortals will leave a bad impression? ”

Zhuo Ying chuckled, "I don't think this is a scandal, in fact, the scoring criteria for judging who can get the help of the gods are very fair, don't look at the fierceness of their quarrels, but they are all based on real evidence." And I'm not worried about what impression your team will leave in the God Realm, when I will send you back to the Human Realm, according to the convention, I will erase this memory for you, you are like sitting in a very comfortable dream. ”

As they spoke, they stopped outside another door, and Zhuo Ying said, "You can come here, even if you only stay for a short time, it will help your good luck." Even if you are not immortal cultivators, your life will become a little more lucky in the future. Okay, it's the office of the person in charge, you can come out and look for me again. ”

After saying that, Zhuo Ying smiled and saluted them and walked outside. Yuan Fan and the others looked at each other and knocked on the door in front of them.

"Who? Why are you still knocking on the door? In! A young woman's voice came from inside.

They pushed the door open and entered, only to see a short-haired girl who looked to be only twenty-one or twelve years old doing difficult yoga poses in the middle of the room.

But Yuan Fan knows, don't believe the face of the immortal, Jiang Xiangtian is thousands of years old, and this yoga sister is estimated to be at the level of an old witch.

"Who are you?" The old witch, ah no, the short-haired girl asked curiously.

Yuan Fan hadn't returned yet, but he heard her continue: "Ah! Got it, the people who accidentally came here from the Nether Realm, why did Zhuo Ying bring you here? Wait a minute! I'm in a hurry. ”

The gods have an order, and Yuan Fan and the others can only wait first, but Yuan Fan wonders, this short-haired girl almost unanimously maintained that weird posture and never moved, what kind of urgency is this?