Turning around and coming to a dark corner, Wu immediately took out the red envelope and couldn't wait to take out the banknotes inside.

One hundred, two fifty, three twenty, one ten, two five, and one one, and finally a pentagram, adding up to a total of 281.5 yuan.

"Well, it's not bad, it's enough for Master Ben to eat for a few days. Wu Zhengxie happily put the money into his bag, and the red envelope with the word "longevity" was also put away by him and kept for the next time.

One out of ten, 281.5 yuan, he can get 21.85 yuan in his hand, and if he rounds it off, Wu can use it for 22 yuan.

To tell the truth, Wu Zhengxie has secretly scolded him dozens of times for the rule of one out of ten, but no matter how much he scolds, it is useless, he still has to abide by what should be observed, this is the rule after all.

So, with all kinds of depressed moods, Wu Zhengxie slowly moved his steps forward.

The next morning, when Wu Zhengxie woke up from the air defense cold shelter, he couldn't help but be shocked.

Because Yan Jing, the captain of the Nancheng Police Station in H City, was sitting beside him and looking at his few 'priceless treasures'.

"Awake?" Without looking back, Yan Jing said while flipping through the books, "You usually read these books when you're fine?" ”

"Of course Master Ben understands. Wu Zhengxie snorted lightly and said, "Let's just say that the book you are holding in your hand is the "Yongmeng Zha Ji" left by Shizun Yang Yongmeng to this master, which records the legend of Shizun's old man's life, among which there are countless explanations about feng shui magic and Qimen Dunjia, such as. ”

"Well, this rule is good!" Wu Zhengxie was about to say that the things in the Qimen were displayed in front of Yan Jing, but he was unexpectedly interrupted by Yan Jing's words, "All disciples of this sect, the ninth layer of fortune-telling must be used to save others, so that the true dragon can escape the curse." ”

Hearing this, Wu Zhengxie suddenly felt depressed, "I said Yan Brigade, do you understand this sentence after reading it for a long time?"

Yan Jing turned around and smiled, she smiled beautifully, and looked at Wu Zhengxi's eyes straight, but then, with a cold snort, he pulled Wu who wanted to be in trouble back to reality.

"Wu Zhengxi, according to the door rules, should the ninth layer of the money you get be used to help others?" Yan Jing asked with a straight face.

Wu Zhengxie was stunned for a moment, and immediately replied without thinking, "That's nature!"

"Well, that's good. Yan Jing nodded her head lightly, and then looked at Wu Zhengxie with a smile, "In that case, the five thousand yuan in cash I kept for you three days ago." ”

"Wait!" Wu Zhengxie was startled, and immediately widened his pupils and grabbed Yan Jing's hands, "I said Sister Yan, do you mean that the five thousand oceans were not swallowed by the black-hearted hospital?"

Yan Jingmei's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her haggard and delicate body was suddenly grabbed by Wu Zhengxie's big hand, "Wu Zhengxie, let it go! You hurt me!"

"Uh!" Wu Zhengxie hurriedly let go, and then smirked, "Hehe, I was a little excited for a while, Sister Yan, what you just said is true? Well, I mean the matter of the five thousand oceans, you really kept it for me?"

Hearing this, Yan Jing couldn't help but glance at Wu Zhengxi, "You still call yourself a master? Even a few thousand yuan is like killing you." ”

"Hehe, this" Wu Zhengxie touched his head, there was no embarrassment on his face, "Sister Yan, you don't know, it's not easy to do business now! Master Ben has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is difficult to have the five thousand yuan that he didn't worry about his stomach for three days." ”

"You can only take a tenth of it!" Yan Jingmei glared at her and corrected.

"Even if it's one-tenth of it, there are five hundred oceans, hehe, five hundred oceans, this master can not go hungry for at least half a year, Sister Yan, you say, these five hundred oceans are important to this master?" Wu Zhengxie rubbed his hands happily, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"Sister Yan, you are really a good person, you know that the black-hearted hospital eats people and does not spit out bones, so keep the money of this master first, haha, great!

Hearing this, Yan Jinghu looked at Wu Zhengxie suspiciously, "Listen to what you mean, it seems that you hate the First People's Hospital of H City very much?"

"It's not just annoying!" Wu Zhengxi's eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I think that at the beginning, Master Ben was seriously injured, and then he was rescued by the kind-hearted Xiao Min, and after being sent to the black-hearted hospital, guess what? They actually swallowed the annual pocket money left by Xiao Min in one day!"

A thousand oceans, that's a whole thousand oceans!!

In the end, if Master Ben hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and didn't let them use the last two bottles of potions, otherwise, Master Ben would have starved to death on the side of the road.

Sister Yan, you say, can I not hate them?"

"This" Yan Jing opened her mouth wide in astonishment, and before she could speak, Wu Zhengxie became nervous again, "But now it's okay, even God can't get used to the behavior of the black-hearted hospital, hehe, Yin broke into the door, what should I do with the black-hearted hospital?"

"You know about this?" Yan Jing's eyes widened.

Glancing at Yan Jing, Wu Zhengxie smiled incomprehensibly, "Underestimate Master Ben, aren't you?" Although those yin evils are difficult to deal with, if Master Ben comes out, hum, it can be completely suppressed in half an hour!

It's just that Master Ben is helping them? Damn the Black-Hearted Hospital, Master Ben just wants to see what he looks like after he turns into a ghost land. ”

"You" Yan Jing was speechless, "I said Wu Zhengxi, are you a cultivator, why are you so narrow-minded?"

"Am I narrow?" Wu Zhengxie stretched out his hand and pointed to his nose, and said in surprise, "The Black-Hearted Hospital swallowed Master Ben's life-saving money of a thousand oceans! Aren't they even narrower?"

Well, no, they're not narrow! They just want people to die in a different direction! They're much more ruthless than the professional killers.

Sister Yan, look at it, how many people in this society have ruined their families and wives because of medical treatment? How many people are forced to do illegal things because of medical treatment?

People, life is easy, life is hard, death is even harder!

It's easy to have a baby, but it's incredibly difficult to raise a baby, why is it so difficult? It's not that they can't afford to eat, it's really because they can't afford to see a doctor.

People who eat grains will get sick, this is the way of heaven, but in the world, how many people can really afford to be sick?

You must have heard the phrase 'gold is priceless', right? Why is this medicine so expensive? Isn't the main reason why the hospital is making nonsense?

But then again, if they hadn't made such nonsense, the 'housing prices' of the Chengbei Cemetery would not have increased so much. "Ahem," Yan Jing was so crying and laughing that she was complained by Wu Zhengxi, "Master Wu, you are also a master, why bother with them? Besides, if you help them, they will also give you a reward, right?"

"Honorarium?" Hearing these two words, Wu Zhengxi's pupils lit up, and Yan Jing rolled his eyes when he saw this scene, "Master Wu, you have a master's demeanor! Don't you always hear the word 'money' and make a fuss, okay?" "Hehe" Wu Zhengxie touched his head and asked with a smile, "Sister Yan, after I helped them deal with the matter of breaking the door, how much reward can they give?" Well, I mean, they don't do it if the money they give is less than Master Ben! That thing is very difficult. ”

"It's money again," Yan Jingmei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she looked at Wu Zhengxie with a displeased expression, "Master Wu, in your eyes, how much money do they give you to help them?"

Seeing Yan Jing's cold face, Wu Zhengxi's heart suddenly chuckled, the five thousand yuan was still dragging in her hand, for a while, Wu Zhengxie was not good at opening his mouth, "Sister Yan, for your sake, they have to pay at least 1,000 yuan!

"Uh!!"

At this moment, Yan Jing was completely dumbfounded.

"This thousand yuan is not expensive, it is really not expensive!" Wu Zhengxie hurriedly explained after seeing Yan Jing's appearance, "The yin and evil qi of the black-hearted hospital is coming out of the ground, and now it is almost focused on the sky, if it is not dealt with thoroughly as soon as possible, that place will become a dead place, and the living should not be approached!"

Sister Yan, don't you know that the living can't walk there, because that place belongs to the territory of the dead!

Think about it, Master Ben wants to grab land with those dead people, I really didn't make money from the black-hearted hospital by charging a thousand yuan, at most I won't let them eat at most, Sister Yan, you see. ”

Wu Zhengxi's explanation immediately amused Yan Jing, "I said Master Wu, you can't have a little bit of pursuit? Even if it's not for yourself, you should think about those people you rescue, right? What can you help others with a thousand yuan?"

Besides, you still have to mention a hundred of the thousand, don't you?"

Wu Zhengxie understood this sentence, and for a while, Wu's pupils lit up, stretched out two fingers, and then felt wrong and replaced it with a palm, "Or five thousand?"

"Poof!"

Yan Jing laughed angrily, "Master Wu, I can see that I really arrested the wrong person when I arrested you into the detention room, with your surname and your guts, you can't cheat a few dollars in the world." ”

"This" Wu Zhengxie suddenly scratched his head, "Sister Yan, then how much do you think is appropriate?"

Glancing at Wu Zhengxi, Yan Jing spoke, "I heard that the president of the First People's Hospital of H City went to invite the founders of the three families of Qian, Dui, and Zhen from the eight major families on Feng Shui Street to come and solve the affairs of the hospital, and their appearance fees. ”