Chapter 169: The Dying

Because Uncle Liu was admitted to the poll bureau when he was young, he has some understanding of the origin of the poll bureau.

At this time, he kept talking about me and Huang Mao.

In the end, Uncle Liu said again:

"Although the polling bureau eats the imperial food, it also has the privilege of acting.

It's comparable to those of us who eat yin food.

I still like what we're doing.

The constraints are not so big, and they are free.

Stay in your favorite city, and you can stay at home with your children every day. ”

When Uncle Liu talked about the child, his face was filled with a trace of happiness and love.

As far as I know, Uncle Liu is alone with the children.

For his son, he also loves him to the core.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have just sat in the office and read the parenting book "One Hundred Good Parenting Habits".

However, I'm also curious.

What are the criteria and thresholds for recruiting this polling bureau.

I asked:

"Uncle Liu, what are the criteria and thresholds for recruiting this polling bureau? How hard can it be? ”

"Yes, yes, can we still take the test?"

Huang Mao echoed.

As a result, Uncle Liu directly turned around and glanced at Huang Mao, and then said:

"You kid, you still want to take the poll bureau.

The regular assessment of our museum, you can talk about it first!

But it's not so easy to eat imperial food.

I haven't followed the polls for more than a decade, though.

But as far as I know, the admission criteria from ten years ago.

At your age, you must have a soul palace realm for Taoism.

This is only the basic cultivation, not counting the rest of the additional exam items. ”

"What? Soul Palace Realm? ”

This time, it was my turn to be surprised.

Uncle Liu has said it before.

The Soul Palace will be a hurdle, and many people may not be able to overcome it after practicing for a lifetime.

And the people who have reached the realm of the Soul Palace are the leaders of our industry.

It can be done to release the gas.

The average age is forty years old.

I'm only 20 years old now.

The twenty-year-old Soul Palace realm cultivation is terrifying when you think about it.

Huang Mao's face twitched twice:

"Damn, this is outrageous!

From this point of view, Brother Xu and I can't eat the imperial grain.

I can only concentrate on the museum, find a way to turn positive, and eat yin food. ”

Uncle Liu laughed twice;

"Stop grinding, go faster.

I see it's getting dark, and I have to pick up my kids from school! ”

After speaking, Uncle Liu quickened his pace.

Huang Mao and I could only keep up quickly.

After walking forward for more than ten minutes, when we were about to walk out of the mountain forest, we met Song Shan, a fitness man who had shown us the way before and was called away.

The boy was limping forward with a stick.

Huang Mao saw that it was Song Shan, and shouted on the spot:

"Song Shan!"

Song Shan heard Huang Mao's voice and turned his head sharply:

"Three, three Taoist masters! Are you—You're still alive? ”

He pestle the stick with a look of surprise.

It seems to be a sprained foot.

As a result, it has been so long and I haven't walked out of the mountains and forests.

"What, do you really want us to die?"

I asked rhetorically and stepped forward.

"No, no, no, I—I didn't mean that.

Three, three Taoist Dao Masters are strong, how can they be, how can they die!

Three Taoist leaders.

That, that Yunmeng master, isn't it, has it been, has you killed it? ”

When he said the last few words, Song Shan's voice was very low, and he looked at us with wide eyes.

Before Huang Mao and I could answer, Uncle Liu said:

"It's not dead, it's just shedding.

Do you want? Do you want me to give you this skin? ”

After speaking, Uncle Liu directly pulled out the human skin of the Yunmeng Daoist.

As a result, Song Shan was so frightened that he waved his hand again and again.

Uncle Liu looked at him with some disdain, but then suddenly narrowed his eyes.

I looked around the kid up and down for a while.

Song Shan was uncomfortable.

Huang Mao and I also wondered why Uncle Liu was staring at this kid at this time.

It wasn't until a long time that Uncle Liu suddenly asked seriously:

"I haven't asked you before, when you went to ask that demon to do something, what did she accept from you?

From whose mouth did you know that demonic way? ”

Song Shan has seen our skills.

Knowing that we are also ruthless, if we don't cooperate, we will definitely be beaten half to death by Huang Mao.

I didn't dare to hide anything, and swallowed my saliva.

Hurriedly spoke:

"It's one, it's a friend.

But my friend died of a sudden illness half a month ago.

As for when I went to ask her to do something, she, she only drew a bag of blood from me.

Then I drank it in person and asked for my birthday.

Then she gave me the iron drill, saying that as long as the iron drill was inserted in Mrs. Zhou's grave, her ghost could kill her children.

Then my lover Gou Tiantian will be able to inherit all the property of the Zhou family alone.

I—I'll be able to enjoy life with her.

By the way, there's the black rune.

If I use it, my body will become stronger.

In the end, he said that he would introduce her to business in the future.

She confiscated everything else and let me go......"

Song Shan said very sincerely, and told all the details.

It doesn't seem to be lying.

Uncle Liu nodded slightly, looking at him with a smile.

Finally, he gently patted him on the shoulder with his hand and said:

"You and that demon have no relatives and no reason.

A bowl of blood can help you kill people and take away your property?

In the world, where is there such a cheap thing for you to take advantage of?

Do you really think that the demon Dao can also take a fancy to you?

She must have seen that you were healthy and that you were long.

It is not your blood that is drunk, but your life that is eaten.

Your life will continue to be given to that demon Dao in a steady stream within half a year.

You are waiting to die now! ”