From Fang Yue, I learned the truth of the matter.

It turns out that the Huangquan postman has been working under the Yin Division since ancient times, so I am still half a ghost?

When my grandfather had an accident, I didn't have time to explain a lot of things to me, so Uncle Fang came down from the Taoist temple to find me, just to lure me in.

I was surprised: "So all the things I've been doing in the last two years is my probationary period?" ”

Fang Yue nodded and said, "It can be understood in this way, in short, now you have passed the level." ”

"No, then this vase was also sent by someone from the Yin Division?"

"Of course not, someone is targeting you, but it happens to be your touchstone, otherwise no one will really believe in your ability for three or five years."

It dawned on me that I had been a blessing in disguise.

I looked at Fang Yue again suspiciously, since he was a Taoist priest, why did he know so many things about the Netherworld?

That night, I returned to the Evil Ancient Walk again.

It was the usual place, with a lantern glowing dimly yellow hanging from the doorway.

I pushed the door open and went in, and there was a guy sitting on the first floor.

I stepped forward and asked, "What about you boss Wan?" ”

The guy raised his eyes and looked at me, and then said, "Boss Wan has something to do today, and he has returned to his hometown." ”

"Something? All right. I shook my head and was about to leave, there must be something big tonight in Wanjia, and it is understandable that thousands of people are not in the store.

I was about to go out when the guy stopped me.

"Wait, Boss Wan told me that if someone named He Ziwu came to the store, give him this."

With that, he handed me an envelope.

I was a little curious, so I took the envelope and opened it, and it was actually a bank card and a letter inside.

I glanced at it, the letter was written to me, let me not worry, he accepted the vase, which is the money for the vase, and the other is to thank me for helping their family resolve the big crisis this time, saying that they want to thank me again after that.

I didn't pay much attention to it, I helped him for the vase, as long as the ghosts in this vessel no longer hurt people, it was easy to say anything.

Seeing me return to the store with my bank card, Fang Yue smiled faintly: "What, did you receive the first pot of gold?" ”

"Oh, it's the money for the vase." I shook my head.

Fang Yue's face was surprised: "I didn't expect that the murderous things can be sold for money, how many?" ”

"I didn't look at it, you are a monk, why do you care about money or not?"

"Fame and fortune, who doesn't love? It's just that some people look down on it, and some people take it seriously. ”

"I'll check it out when I have time."

I don't care about how much money I have on this bank card now, what I care about is that I have officially become the Yellow Springs Postman under the Yin Division, and the first thing I should do.

Fang Yue didn't answer my question, but looked at me: "Do you think you're ready?" ”

I shook my head, "I don't even have the ability to deal with ghosts and ghosts. ”

"The Secret Record of the Hidden Heavens, you have to read this book every day."

I looked at Fang Yueyue firmly: "Or, you teach me the Dao Fa?" ”

"No, no." Fang Yue waved his hand again and again.

I was a little confused: "If I learn the Dao Fa, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to deal with those unjust souls?" ”

"It's not that I don't teach you, it's too late, you have to go up the mountain for at least ten years to learn the Dao, the foundation is not strong, the Dao heart is uncertain, and you can't cultivate the Daofa."

I was silent, Fang Yue was right, it was impossible for me to spend any more time concentrating on cultivation.

"The Secret Book of the Tibetan Heavens records all the wisdom of the past and the present, and there is definitely a solution to help you solve your problem."

"Uncle Fang, what are you going to do next?"

"Go back to the mountain and continue your practice."

"You're nearly half a hundred years old, and you're still practicing?"

"Cultivation is a lifelong thing, and it can be fruitful in just a few decades."

"Okay then." I'm a little frustrated, and without his help, I'm afraid I won't be able to subdue those unjust souls.

Before leaving, Fang Yue said to me: "If you encounter troubles and dangers that cannot be solved, come to the Shouxin Taoist Temple to find me." ”

I nodded, and watched Fang Yue leave.

After Fang Yue left, the store returned to its former silence.

I went to the bank to check, and there was a whole million in this card, which is a wealth that ordinary people can't spend in a lifetime.

Suddenly, with such a large sum of money, I was a little at a loss and didn't know where to spend it.

With the arrival of a person. I had an idea.

One evening, as soon as I opened the door, thousands of people walked in.

"It's kind of waiting until you open the door."

I was surprised, "When did you come?" ”

"It's been in the afternoon."

"Why didn't you knock?"

"I'm afraid to disturb your rest, but you are the great benefactor of our family."

I couldn't help but laugh: "That's not going to bother." ”

"The affairs of the family have been settled, and it can be regarded as keeping the position in the Yin Division." Thousands of faces showed joy.

"What exactly is your way of dealing with these murderous creatures?" This question has been bothering me for a long time.

"Shhhhh

"Yin Si can also manage this?"

"Of course, no matter how powerful the ghost is, he has to be obedient when he arrives in the Yin Division, and there is a ghost ancestor there."

I nodded, I agree with this, the ghosts around King Yama are by no means good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are ghost ancestors.

It's no wonder that thousands of people have collected so many murderous things, but nothing has happened, it is good to have power in the family.

"Then congratulations, I don't have anything to entertain you, you can sit casually." I got up and was going to pour water for Wanqian.

Wan Qian hurriedly grabbed me: "No need to be polite, I'm here to talk to you." ”

"Looking for me? Talking? I looked at him in confusion.

"Yes." I saw him roll his eyes and said: "I can collect the murderous things in the yang world, but I can't collect the evil things in the yin world, and you can walk freely between the yin and yang, you help me collect the treasures of the yin world, and I will sell them again and make a fortune in a muffled voice." ”

I have to say that this Wanqian is indeed a business ghost, not only to make money from the living, but also from the dead.

"Forgive me for refusing." I didn't hesitate.

"Why? The baby you found can be seven and I can three. ”

"It's not a matter of sharing, dealing with ghosts, one doesn't talk about fame, the other is not for profit, only do what is within the division, and collect the money within the division, this is my family's ancient motto."

I could see that Wanqian's face was a little disappointed, but I was told from a young age that the ancient precepts must be observed.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, maybe there is another way." Thousands of people hurriedly persuaded.

Although I knew that this matter was non-negotiable, I did not continue to say it for the sake of saving face.

"You think about it again, and then tell me when you think about it, take this opportunity, maybe you can carry forward the inheritance left by your ancestors, and then you will be the one who set up the ancestral teachings."

Sending thousands away, I fell into deep thought.

The family business of my ancestors has declined in my generation, is it really my ability?

Maybe cooperating with thousands of people can really return to the heyday of the year, and even create history.