"Xue Ling," Wang Mingyu and Xue Ling left the funeral, Wang Mingyu was still very puzzled by the task he had just received: "This information is too vague, how can I find it?"

"How do I know?" Xue Ling looked at the traffic next to him with an indifferent expression: "I haven't done the work of a grader. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"There are tens of millions of people in this city," Wang Mingyu smiled bitterly: "How can I know who is that green cashmere, isn't this a trick?"

"I'll give you a hint," Xue Ling still looked around, and replied absentmindedly: "What about monsters, even if they have lived for thousands of years, some habits can't be changed, fox demons have always liked to charm people, and people's confusion and love for her are the source of demonic power."

"What you said is the same as what you didn't say," Wang Mingyu glanced at Xue Ling: "There are more people in this city who have this habit, and even if I find it, can I see it?"

"Rest assured, your glasses will recognize her form. ”

"No," Wang Mingyu helped his glasses again: "You and I can't see the original form, I can only read the demon power." ”

"That's because you're absent-minded, and I don't have any mood swings," Xue Ling stopped in front of Wang Mingyu: "There are many ways for monsters to exist in human form here. "One is possession, that is, to attach the original spirit to the body of the person; the other is to manipulate, that is, to inject demonic power into the person, and it is easier to succeed if the body is generally weak or psychologically fragile; Xue Ling pointed to Wang Mingyu's glasses: "You didn't use these glasses well at all." ”

"How could it be!" Wang Mingyu took off his glasses and looked at them carefully: "I think there is a problem with the glasses, today I was in the antique store, and I saw a teapot, the place where the data should be displayed was just flashing red, I think this should be repaired." ”

"You know a fart," Xue Ling habitually raised his hand to take a look at his beard, but found that he didn't have a beard: "Your glasses are a little old, and they are currently being upgraded, and the older generation of glasses can't display more than four digits, they can only flash red." Xue Ling suddenly changed his weird and serious expression and stared at Wang Mingyu: "As for the teapot you mentioned, there is probably a high-level monster of level ten or even higher who is trapped inside. "Stay away from this kind of thing, anyway." ”

"Don't bluff people," Wang Mingyu put his glasses back on: "Isn't that much more powerful than you?"

"I told you, hide and go!" After Xue Ling finished speaking, he turned around and hailed a taxi, ready to leave.

"Hey, Xue Ling, why are you leaving again?"

"I'm just here to supervise your mission, now it's okay I'm going to go and hi with my friends, bye!"

"Hey..."Xue Ling got on the bus and left without saying a word, Wang Mingyu had no choice but to take the bus home - there is a computer at home, check if there is any information about the fox demon.

When the bus arrived at Wang Mingyu's house, it was already seven o'clock in the evening. Wang Mingyu stepped off the bus, and the owner of the antique shop was preparing to close.

"Boss..."Wang Mingyu walked over in a ghostly manner: "Can you let me take another look?"

"Okay. The boss smiled slyly and opened the roller shutter door: "Just look at it." ”

Wang Mingyu walked in front of the teapot again - this is really an ordinary teapot, and the workmanship is also very rough, Wang Mingyu looked at the teapot carefully, and there was indeed no such red light in front of him.

"How is it?" The boss suddenly patted Wang Mingyu and startled: "I see that you really like this teapot, so I'll sell it to you cheaply, right?"

"Impossible," Wang Mingyu shook his head vigorously, and hurriedly put the teapot down: "Your broken pot will be sold for more than 100,000 yuan at every turn, and I can't afford it." ”

"Hey," the boss grinned: "More than 100,000 is bluffing you, I saw that you didn't like a person who likes antiques before, so I joked with you, but you really don't understand antiques, this is a broken teapot." ”

"I'll just say it!" Wang Mingyu picked up the teapot again: "Then how much do you sell it?"

"Well..."The boss pouted: "I like it a lot, and I have to give me 2,000 if I don't say anything." ”

"2000!" Wang Mingyu put down the teapot again, took out a handful of money from his pocket, and came out: "I only have 800, so I ask you if you can sell it!"

"Not for sale!"

"Goodbye then. Wang Mingyu put away the money and turned around and walked out of the antique store.

"Hey, stop!" The boss then chased after him: "This young man, why is he so careless? 800 is 800, for you." ”

Wang Mingyu gave the money and took the teapot, and for a moment he had a feeling of being deceived-he could even see the happy expression of the boss when he counted the money. There was no way, he bought everything, Wang Mingyu had no choice but to carry the teapot back to his new home.

"Yo, don't you have dinner!" The aunt who was cooking at noon was cooking again: "Do you want to come to my house to eat?"

"No need," Wang Mingyu waved his hand one after another: "Another day." He hurried back to his home, and the first thing he did was poke at his computer. Looking at the boot screen blankly, Wang Mingyu felt more and more that he had fully adapted to the body of this silk otaku.

He typed all the descriptions of the teapot into the search engine, and after thirty minutes, he didn't find any satisfactory results.

"It looks like I was deceived. Wang Mingyu took the teapot: "Damn, mentally retarded, 800 yuan to buy a rotten teapot." ”

With a "bang", the teapot was smashed into the corner. Wang Mingyu realized that he hadn't eaten dinner yet, and he knew that he had packed it back at his aunt's house, and now he really regrets it.

Ten minutes later, Wang Mingyu sat in front of the computer and ate instant noodles with full attention.

"Kitsune...", he mechanically slid the mouse's wheel, "I don't have any clue at all..."

"Hey!" Suddenly someone around him was calling him, Wang Mingyu was startled and almost sat on the ground. When I looked closely, there was a phoenix-winged purple and gold crown standing in the room, wearing gold chain mail, and a monster covered with golden hair on its feet. The youkai gasped, the armor on his chest even rose and fell with his breath, and a white mist rose beside him, and his eyes were extremely vicious. Didn't run, as a native Chinese, Wang Mingyu, even if he is stupid, he should know who is standing in front of him.

"Qi... Monkey King?" Wang Mingyu began to stutter, and after returning to the Yang Realm, he seemed to be going farther and farther along the road of the sling: "Sun Wukong?"

"Ah!" the monster shook its head vigorously and exclaimed, "Who are you?"

"I... I'm Wang Ming... No, I'm Wang Mingyu, the HR who just took office... No, it's the newly appointed Demon Ratinger..."Although he could still find reason to believe that what was in front of him was a hallucination or a trick, the red glow of his glasses didn't seem to deceive.

"Oh, I didn't know you," the Great Sage stretched, "You let me out?"

"It should be," Wang Mingyu looked at the fragments of the teapot in the corner: "But why did you run into this teapot?"

"This is a boring bet I made with a monster, he lied to me," the Great Sage closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was reluctant to mention this matter: "I was finally released, I have to go to the event to move my muscles and bones, and say goodbye!"

"Wait!" Wang Mingyu hurriedly stood up from the ground: "I ransomed you out with all my belongings, and you want to leave?"

"So what?" The Great Sage glanced at Wang Mingyu contemptuously: "According to my previous temper, I should have let you return to dust with a stick, I have already spared you with great mercy, what else do you want?"

"You..."Wang Mingyu said solemnly: "I'm a newly appointed underworld, and the crime of beating me to death is very heavy!"

"Hmph," the Great Sage's eyes became even more frivolous: "I don't pay attention to any of those people in the Underworld, and you still put me on an official show?"

"I didn't mean that," Wang Mingyu seemed to be hard and hard, only soft: "I have heard that the Great Sage is chivalrous and righteous, loyal and courageous, I mean, since I helped you this time, if a little person like me is in trouble in the future, the Great Sage will not die without help, right?"

"Hmm..."The Great Sage picked his nose: "Okay, I'll send you three requests," his hand scratched from his ear and handed it to Wang Mingyu: "Send you three, if you encounter an emergency, put one in your heart and shout the name of Monkey King." ”

"This is really a familiar routine..."Wang Mingyu smiled and took the Great Sage's hair, and carefully took a glasses case to preserve.

"Okay," the Great Sage glared: "I don't have time to toss with you here, I still have to fight!" After speaking, this ancient god disappeared in front of Wang Mingyu's eyes in an instant, leaving only a cloud of white mist to slowly dissipate.

Feeling that something in the bag was vibrating, Wang Mingyu hurriedly opened it and saw that it was a manual. He opened the manual, and images and words suddenly appeared on a page of the monster illustrated book: "Monkey King, born from the immortal stones since the beginning of the world, became the king of monkeys because he led the monkeys into the Water Curtain Cave, and was respected as the 'Monkey King', and then went through thousands of mountains and rivers..." Wang Mingyu moved his gaze down: "Monster level 12...", "Level 12! Oh my God!" Wang Mingyu nodded at the portrait of the Great Sage: "There is someone covering it now." ”