This kind of operation method of debris flow in the clear stream with Qingqi in the magic has been set back by 20 years, and Lao Cao cannot replicate it.

While Lao Cao was envious and jealous, he also had to admire the opportunity of this son and the magical delicacy of the cold stove.

"That's it, fortunately, I've already made up my mind that I'll be messing with you for the rest of my life. You won't let me down."

Lin Yi: "What if I get bad luck in the future?"

"Bah, can you order auspicious words?" Lao Cao glared.

The immortals were also happily discussing the wonderful time of following the master and eating three and nine meals in the future.

Only Bai Jie, who was able to survive with a broken tail, poured cold water on everyone.

"Don't be complacent, don't hurry up and find a way to get out of here."

Lin Yi brainstormed and decided to go to the city wall.

Zhongli in the shadows sneered, "What an idiot!"

Because as soon as the ghost gate is closed, the city wall will be shrouded in ten thousand golden lights, and once it is boarded, it will be scorched by the scorching sun, like ten thousand arrows piercing the heart. This is common knowledge in Hades.

Lao Cao also reminded Lin Yi that as a ghost god, he could not climb the city wall on the ghost gate at will.

But Lin Yi thought that he was not a real ghost, but just a bardo body, and he would not be subject to these confinements.

But for the sake of safety, I still listened to Lao Cao's advice and opened the big black umbrella that could block the yang.

"Damn, this guy really has a great background, the Ten Thousand Years Geng Golden Umbrella, a treasure that we have never seen in the Nine Secluded Mansions."

With the blessing of the black umbrella, Lin Yi did not feel any discomfort, so he tentatively stretched out his hand.

"Is he dying?" Looking at Lin Yi's movements, Zhong Yao shook his head and took out the camera scope, preparing to record the scene of the world being awake and burned to ashes by the sun.

But the next moment, I saw that the other party threw away the black umbrella, and his whole body was exposed to the air, and the picture of being burned by yang energy did not appear.

The second ghost was dumbfounded.

Lin Yi found that the bardo body really had a lot of benefits, and jumped under the city wall with his high chest.

Zhongli and the two ghosts gasped, not believing in evil, and followed the city wall to find out.

But before one foot stepped into the city wall, there was a sharp burning pain in his foot, and he was so frightened that he quickly retracted his foot, covering his burning leg and jumping all the way back to the original place.

……

The blessing of eight o'clock has long passed, and after returning to the sun, Lin Yi felt a thick tiredness.

He originally wanted to make up for sleep, but it was not good to leave Bai Jie with a broken tail, so he had to endure his exhaustion and rummage through ancient books before he found a way to treat the broken tail.

The pain of the broken tail is so domineering, and when she returned home, Bai Jie had fallen into a coma.

Lin Yi gave her medicine, and according to the requirements of the ancient book, asked Hu Qi to bandage her wound, light incense, and put her in a confined space Zheng used incense to nourish the Yuan Shen and help the wound recover.

After settling in Baijie, the calls from Black Bull and Goshawk came one after another.

Lin Yi found out that since yesterday, there have been dozens of missed calls.

"Thanks, you're finally on the phone." Goshawk, "I'm glad I called my brother and sister, otherwise I would have thought your son was taken away by aliens."

Lin Yi yawned, "Is there something wrong?"

"The mad rat is awake."

"Oh, when did you wake up?"

"It was past two o'clock in the morning last night." Goshawk, "Listen to the black cat, it was brought in by a crow. The crow has already cultivated to the essence, and claims to be called Wuhua. also specially explained to the black cat that the mad rat's soul had been greatly damaged, and he had to drink requiem soup. I also returned the method of boiling requiem soup."

"Our 149 organization is getting more and more magical." Looking at the black painting that was already sleeping in his nest, Lin Yi.

"No, since you were promoted to deputy director and in charge of the supernatural group, the entire supernatural group has been shining all the way. This year's performance is the best in all groups."

Lin Yi was excited, and hurriedly said, "It's a pure coincidence."

Goshawk smiled, "Who knows, anyway, your koi attribute is already worthy of the name. Where the hell have you been since last night? Why can't I get through on the phone? You're not going to steal cattle, are you?"

"Bye

To, in the middle of the night, what are you calling me for? I won't let people sleep." The thick drowsiness hit, Lin Yi yawned again, "Since the mad rat is awake, it's okay to think about it, say hello to the mad rat for me, I'm sleepy now, go make up for sleep first, and visit him when I'm full."

"What the hell did you do last night? Tell me honestly?"

"Sleep at home."

"Brother and sister are the same, why can't they wake up, what is the principle?"

"Maybe my brother was the god of sleep in his last life." Lin Yi, who is becoming more and more proficient in the technique of round lies, has reached the point where he does not write drafts of lies.

The goshawk didn't ask why, so he had to get down to business.

"That, the Chu Bureau is back, and I want to see you by name."

"Who?"

"It's one of the most mysterious bosses in our 149, the number three person in charge of the supernatural, Chu Jian, codenamed Fox Hunting." Goshawk, "He's returned from a business trip abroad and wants to see you by name."

Lin Yi had an ordinary-looking eye in his mind, but he had a pair of eyes that could see through people's hearts. The intense drowsiness disappeared all at once.

"Are you the Chu Bureau?" Lin Yi said slowly, "I've been in 149 for more than ten years, and I've never seen this big guy, what's the great skill of this Randi?" It's always the dragon that doesn't see the head and the tail.

Goshawk said, "This is a long story. According to this, this person may be the reincarnation of a certain mountain god, and there is news that this person is the reincarnation of a ghost god in the underworld, whether it is true or not, I don't know. But I heard that Master Changkong, Master Daxing and others have leaked their mouths, this person can communicate with the City God Lord in the imperial capital, the kind of brother and brother, according to the City God Lord is still polite to him."

Lin Yi had seen Chu Jian as early as in the underworld, and he did have a good relationship with Fu Chenghuang, but what his specific identity was, because he was weak-hearted, he didn't dare to ask.

It seems that I have to inquire about it.

"Why does the Chu Bureau want to see me?" Lin Yi had a bad fortune

"Probably because I heard that you were in charge of the paranormal group and made the entire paranormal organization shine, so I wanted to meet you."

Another meaning is that he is afraid that Lin Yi will steal his limelight, so he will probably have to beat him.

"Okay, I see."

……

He shouted Lao Cao, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and asked him if he had heard of Chu Jian's name.

The Dongyue Ghost Gate has long been closed, and Lao Cao can't go back, so he has to go to Lin Yi's house to sleep.

Although there was no sunlight in the house, the oni was resistant to the light and covered himself with a black cloth when he slept.

Lao Cao was kicked awake by Lin Yi, and after complaining for a few sentences, he still obediently took out the sub-book of life and death, and wrote Chu Jian's name and the date of his birth.

"Yo, this guy is really not here, it turns out to be the reincarnation of Taishan Mansion King."

Lin Yi opened his mouth wide in surprise.

"Our top top top top big boSS?"

"No, vice-god."

"Vice-gods?"

"Think about it, Mount Tai is the head of the five mountains, how noble is the status of the god Mount Tai? In addition, the god of Mount Tai is also the king of the underworld, and there are many official affairs in the underworld, how can he have the energy to manage his own territory? So don't you have to get yourself a deputy? You see, what is written on this is clear, Chu Jian...... At the age of fifty-seven, the ninth Taishan Shenfu Jun was reincarnated. Taishan Mansion Jun is in charge of a ghost government within the scope of Mount Tai. It's equivalent to Jing Zhaoyin in the yang world."

Lin Yi understood, and asked again, "Since this big guy is the reincarnation of Taishan Mansion Jun, will he return to the god position after death?"

"Not necessarily."

Lao Cao explained: "The divine position of the monarch of Taishan Mansion is not hereditary, but reincarnated. Every Jiazi is reincarnated, and those who are qualified for this priesthood must be well-known figures in the yang world. The fourth monarch is the famous Zhang Juzheng, and this guy is the most awesome, and he was elected for two consecutive terms. In the later few mansions, the performance was average. Until the ninth Taishan Mansion Jun, the party revived the majesty of Mount Tai. It's a pity that although this person is famous in the yang world, it is more stigmatous than praise, the incense is almost no cherry blossoms and there is no backstage in the underworld, and there is more infamy than good name in the yang world, and he can't suppress those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and he was ordered to reincarnate because of something unknown to the ghost before he finished a full term. It is the predecessor of this Chu Jian

。」

Seeing Lin Yi's half-open mouth and deep contemplation, he was stupid, pleasing Lao Cao, and couldn't help poking his forehead and teasing: "Don't bother with it, even if you want to burn this guy's cold stove in advance, you have to see if it's worth it."

It's worthy of being a ghost who has been a partner for many years, in a word.

Lin Yi smiled and asked rhetorically, "Why isn't it worth it?" It's a ghost who has been the king of Mount Tai, and now his position is not low."

"His infamy in the yang world is so great that sometimes even I can't help but scold him. Not to mention those old feudal ghosts in the underworld."

Lin Yi said: "Objectively and fairly, people have done a very good job. Even Grandpa Mao is shallow and big, you can't blame him for betraying the country, you can only blame the general environment and his own lack of ability."

Lao Cao said: "Anyway, you want to scold him, don't be an official if you don't have enough ability, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, in a high position, and don't seek benefits from the people, but he is corrupt and bribed, concealing and bullying his superiors and subordinates, who do you not scold him?"

"People are complex. For example, if you are flattering to your superiors, greedy and cruel to your subordinates, stealing women and playing slippery, greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for money and lustful, you have no advantages all over your body. As a ghost, can you be fair and just?"

Lao Cao was stunned, his mouth opened, and he said weakly, "How can there be such a useless thing."

"What about you?" Lin Yipi didn't smile.

Lao Cao was annoyed and ashamed, and retorted, "You think you are white and flawless? The fox is fake and the tiger is mighty, pulling the tiger skin and pulling the flag, it has to be you. is obviously a poor dick, but you have also created a rich second generation, a god second generation persona, you are the real hypocrisy, vanity, and inconsistencies between the outside and the inside."

Lin Yi's old face flushed, but he didn't refute it, but echoed: "So let's half a catty and eight taels, and no one else."

"Humph!"

"Also, I'm just using my power and putting the right packaging. Thou hast ruined my reputation less." Lin Yi didn't think that he was pretending to be a fox, obviously it was a common force in officialdom.

"Phew! Don't put gold on your face!"

……

After making up for a few hours of sleep, Lin Yi finally refreshed, Lin Yi went to the West Second District Hospital to visit the crazy rat.

After recuperating for most of the day and drinking requiem soup again, the mad rat's spirit was much better, and he was no longer overwhelmed and tired. As soon as he saw Lin Yi, he began to boast of his beautiful encounter with the first fierce ghost in the underworld.

Lin Yi frowned and asked, "Are you sure that you have seen the world awake?"

At that time, he was in a hurry, and he only used a disguise charm, and he didn't put makeup on his eyes, but don't be recognized by the crazy rat, that's what is called wrongdoing.

"See, before I fell unconscious, I happened to see a black hat with four gold rings, and four golden characters of human sobriety. It's not fake!"

Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked, "What does it look like?"

"Uh......" Mad Rat was asked, "I fainted, I didn't see it."

Lin Yi was completely relieved.

He had a good personal relationship with the mad rat, so he whispered to the mad rat about Chu Jian's desire to see him, wanting to hear his opinion.

The mad mouse smiled, "You want to ask me about Chu Jian's temperament, right?"

Lin Yi smiled at him.

"Usually mysterious, I don't often appear in the headquarters. I don't have any special skills, but there is one thing that can keep him in the number three position." Although the sound insulation of the ward was good, the mad rat still lowered his voice and said, "It is said that you can communicate directly with Fu Chenghuang, and you can also go to the underworld at will."

"That's it?"

"That's pretty remarkable." The mad rat glared and said, "The group's inaction, the sky, don't have the ability to shuttle between yin and yang, and they can still sit on an equal footing with the high-level of the underworld."

"It's really awesome to be on an equal footing with the higher-ups of the underworld." Fu Chenghuang is a three-grade god, a high authority, and a proper ***.

Chu Jian was a big celebrity in his previous life, and he had worked as the king of Taishan Mansion, and he could shuttle freely between the two worlds of yin and yang, intersect with the city god of the mansion, and now he is his own boss, so it is reasonable for Lin Yi to put away the peacock tail, with modesty and humility, and obediently rushed to the headquarters within the specified time.

The agreement with Chu Jian was 4 o'clock, and Lin Yi came at 4:50. With the nervousness of being left alone by the teacher when he was in school, he came to Chu Jian's office.

The office was ajar, and Lin Yi knocked lightly on the door. The young man who was immersed in the office inside raised his head and said to Lin Yi officially, "Is there something wrong?"

Lin Yi asked politely, "Hello, I'm Koi, deputy director of the Operations Department, I heard that the Chu Bureau wants to see me, and I made an appointment at five o'clock. Is the Chu Bureau free to see me now?"

"Chu Ju is talking to Mai Guan inside, wait." This person should be similar to the role in the secretary, sit down after that, continue to be busy with his own business, and no longer pay attention to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was not very comfortable at the moment.

However, thinking of the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, he didn't have a seizure, endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, and sat on the sofa on the side.

The taste of waiting was not pleasant, so Lin Yi picked up the magazine on the coffee table and flipped through it.

Obediently, this magazine is actually a pure English version of the color magazine, the cover is Chu Jian and various religious leaders Rao group photo, open the first article, and the first article is published on it, Chu Jian, and the leaders of various religions in China in the United States with a group of uniformed Western Rao photos. He signed a non-aggression agreement on mutual cooperation and mutual non-aggression with the Holy Church of the United States and the British Knights, and was finally received by the presidents of the two countries.

Lin Yi watched it from beginning to end, and then he realized that Chu Jian's trip abroad, on behalf of the 149 supernatural group, had in-depth exchanges and cooperation with foreign supernatural organizations, and gained a lot.

After reading the magazine, Lin Yi looked at the time, it was 4:10.

But Chu Jian's office door was still closed.

Lin Yiqiang endured his dissatisfaction and continued to wait.