Chapter 169: Reincarnation Office
"May I ask ......" Wang Ming walked to the counter and saw a gray-haired goat: "I want to consult ......"
"Do you have an appointment?" the goat was typing in front of the computer, and the surrounding lights were dim, and it seemed very unsuitable for desk work. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Make an appointment?" Wang Ming shook his head: "No," he lowered his head and took out his grader certificate: "I came to investigate the case on the orders of the judge of the underworld, and I hope to make it convenient." β
"It's another ...... without an appointment," the goat slowly stood up, and a cane flew out of the table next to him and into his hand. The goat walked behind a monster who was counting the balls with his back to Wang Ming and muttered a few words, the balls nodded, and the goat slowly returned to his seat just now.
"Our chief of staff has gone to a meeting, and you know it, this martial law ......" "Anyway, he may have to wait a while before he comes back, are you waiting here or going out?"
"Let's ......" Wang Ming buried his head and looked at Xue Mei, who was bored and playing with his nails: "Just wait here, do you have any tea break room or something, I want to have a cup of coffee." β
"No......" The goat monster looked indifferent, raised his hooves and pointed to the side: "You can sit next to it for a while." β
"No," Xue Mei looked helpless: "Wait here, it's better to let me die." β
"You're already dead, okay......" Wang Ming bent down and hugged Xue Mei: "Follow my brother with peace of mind and wait." β
"Hey, hey!" Xue Mei scrambled her hands in the air, and unconsciously she was already held in her hands by Wang Ming: "What are you doing, dare to hug this cat, don't you want to live?"
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"Did the cat promise to let you touch it?" Xue jumped on the stone table next to him with a bang, and made a "whirring" sound at Wang Mingβthis was a threat and warning from the cat.
"Okay, okay," Wang Ming waved his hand: "As a cat, you don't let people touch it, why are you so arrogant?"
"I won't let you touch it," Xue Mei turned her head to the side arrogantly: "I am the emperor's cat, how can a mortal like you touch it at will?"
Wang Ming and Xue Mei sat in the rest area of the reincarnation office like this, chatting without saying a word, until an old woman in a mink coat came over.
"Are you waiting for me?" the old woman looked very pompous in gold and silver, coupled with a mink coat and thick makeup: "You are?"
"My name is Wang Ming, I am a demon grader, and I am ordered by Pu Songling, the judge of the underworld, to investigate the case," Wang Ming poured out his lines in one go: "Fortunately, I will be lucky." β
"Oh," the old lady casually stretched out her hand and shook Wang Ming's hand, and then looked at Xue Mei who was squatting aside: "Then you...... Wait, I seem to know you, you are ...... Ming Shizong's cat, the mother's one, right?"
"Exactly. Xue Mei raised her cat's paw and shook hands with the old lady, and did not forget to raise her head and look at Wang Ming proudly, as if to say: Look, I am much more famous than you.
"I'm busy, just sit down," the old lady opened the door of her office and pointed to the sofa on the side: "Why does that Pu Songling like to make trouble so much, what kind of martial law order in the underworld, three days, a small meeting, five days, I will be annoyed to death." β
"Don't mind if I smoke a cigarette?" the old lady pulled open the drawer, took out a cigarette and put it in her mouth, and the flame began to burn on her index finger.
"Haven't you already smoked it?" Wang Ming didn't want to say this, but this old lady really didn't feel good about him.
"Oh," the old lady squinted her eyes and took a sip, "I'll just ask, if you don't agree with me, I'll still smoke, so what are you coming to me for?"
"Do I know what to call you?"
"My surname is Meng, don't you always call me Meng Po......"
"I see," Wang Ming looked at Xue Mei: "It turns out that there is no Meng Po soup, but the identity of Meng Po has always existed." β
"NO," Meng Po jumped out of English coldly: "It's just that my surname is Meng, and I'm an older woman, so I ......"
"It's really interesting," Wang Ming nodded meaningfully, "It really coincides with the legend of the Yang Realm." β
"Now can you tell me what you're coming to me for?"
"Oh, that's right, I'm here to investigate the matter of Zhu Bajie, I heard that he still retains his previous memories after being reincarnated, and he has caused a lot of trouble......"
"Hey," Meng Po interrupted Wang Ming's words impatiently: "This matter, it's troublesome......"
"Please cooperate with me in my work. β
"I didn't say I wouldn't cooperate," Meng Po pressed the cigarette in her hand, and then took out another one from the drawer: "I'm just complaining, this is already an old case, and you may need to go to the archives to check the file." β
"What do you know here?"
"Whew--"
Meng Po took a long puff of cigarette: "I know, what I know is that everyone had better take care of these old things, and my work will be easier." β
Wang Ming looked at Xue Mei helplessly, and Xue Mei grinned as if she wanted to laugh very much.
"Okay," Wang Ming got up and bowed slightly to Meng Po: "Then I'll go to the archives to look at the file." β
"Well...... Meng Po nodded slightly: "You go, don't send it." β
"No......" Wang Ming looked back at Meng Po: "Don't you need any passes or keys or anything like that?"
"Hey," Meng Po impatiently took out a key from the drawer, opened the door of the bookcase next to it, pulled out one from the top of the pile of files inside, and handed it to Wang Ming: "Take it." β
"Reincarnation Office Warrant ......" Wang Ming tilted his head to look at the simple piece of paper, and gave Xue Mei a color: "Let's go, let's go and see what happened at that time." β
"Don't sink yourself too deep into ......" Meng Po's hoarse voice came from behind: "Young man......"
"I'm sorry," Wang Ming had already walked to the door, but when he heard Meng Po's words, he couldn't help but turn around and ask, "May I ask what Fang Cai's words mean?"
"That's what it meant originally," Meng Po spat out a cigarette: "I don't speak like those who are officials, and I won't beat around the bush, that's what it meant originally." β
"Then let me ask, why did you sink too deep?"
"No why," Meng Po's eyes suddenly revealed a hint of seriousness: "I have seen countless young people like you, you are not the first and will not be the last, there will be no end to this kind of thing." β
"What you said is too mysterious," Wang Ming raised the case file in his hand: "People just want to honestly investigate the case." β