Chapter 111: Panda Wholesaler (11)

"Triple the income, and I have to receive three months of legal education, so I have to work in vain these days, and I have to pay a lot of coffins, what kind of peerless tragedy is this, why did it happen to me?"

Zhang Xiaohua felt aggrieved when she thought about it and wanted to cry.

She was too miserable, she knew that there were so many troubles, so she might as well donate all her assets and collections at the beginning, and not think about anything for a long time.

As a result, now the water has been flowing for half a month, and not only has a lot of dark coins been pasted upside down, but people have also been pasted upside down.

"Don't feel wronged, many of the things you did before were actually between what can and can't, and some even violated both the laws of the underworld and the laws of the yang world, but you can pass through yin and yang, no matter which side is not particularly suitable, plus what you do has little impact, and your ability is not so special that you have to be.

On our side of the underworld and the underworld, no one is willing to pay the price to include you in our own management.

That's why I haven't moved you.

Now that you're dead, you're completely under our control of the underworld.

Now it will be good for you to learn the laws of the underworld, so that you don't have to go back and break more serious laws.

There is no yin and yang eyes and you who belong to you.

But you won't get the tolerance you used to have! ”

Dong Hongyu glanced at Zhang Xiaohua, who was aggrieved and aggrieved, and said with a rare direct analysis of the root cause.

There are some things he doesn't say now, and it is estimated that Zhang Xiaohua can really wait until he turns around and violates a more serious law, so he can know, but by then, I'm afraid it will be too late.

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaohua's originally blue face instantly improved a lot, turning from purple to white:

"No wonder, no wonder ......"

In an instant, many things that Zhang Xiaohua didn't quite figure out were cleared in an instant, it turned out that it was not how strong her ability was, or how secretive it was, that the underworld couldn't detect or even dare to care, but that although her ability was special, it was not special enough to pay attention to it.

In addition, there are still differences between the yang world and the underworld over her jurisdiction, and they are too lazy to quarrel over her petty fights.

That's why she's been free to live for so many years.

And the cat demon who occupied her body at this time was undoubtedly so special that the underworld would rather pay a lot of money in exchange for the other party's jurisdiction from the yang world and cooperate.

It can't be compared, and it can't be compared.

It's better to relax and think about it.

"Okay, let's bring Zhang Xiaohua back to the underworld."

has been mentioned to such a point, Dong Hongyu naturally has no need to continue to say anything, waved his hand to signal the people who came with him, and after taking Zhang Xiaohua down, he looked at Qu Jie again, and continued to ask:

"I don't know what to call you?"

"Well, just call me Xiaoqu!"

After all, he is alone, and his identity is still a matter of loss, so he naturally has to judge the time, and be a little humble when he should be humble.

The idea of calling himself the Demon Emperor is better to rest.

"It's okay, then I'll call you Xiaoqu.

We have already had some basic understanding of your situation through the application form for special compensation clauses submitted by Zhang Xiaohua earlier, but our underworld has not recorded the information of non-human creatures for many years, so our understanding of you can really be regarded as quite shallow.

At present, I only know that you turned out to be a cat demon, and you were run over by a truck in an accident, and then you felt that your life should not be extinguished, and you made a deal with Zhang Xiaohua.

Acquired access to her body.

Don't worry, we haven't delved into your past thoughts, but then I hope you can cooperate, for example, can you make some paper in front of us, and then burn it to us on the spot, we will record and test the process, I hope you understand! ”

Dong Hongyu can basically be regarded as official now, and directly put forward their requirements straight to the point.

And Qu Jie thought about it, and finally cooperated:

"Yes, no problem, I'll go get the raw materials now, or you can go get them for me."

"How can you bother to do it yourself?"

With Dong Hongyu's glance, the Yin Soul teammates on the side immediately understood the meaning, and after a while, they took the raw materials that Qu Jie wanted to use and sent them to Qu Jie.

I don't know if I'm afraid that she will run away temporarily?

Immediately after, of course, Qu Jie took over the raw materials: "So when do I need to start piercing?" ”

"Now you can get started......"

"Okay!" After answering, Qu Jie immediately began to flexibly use the raw materials in his hand to tie the latest version of the smartphone, the hottest thing has been sold in recent times, so the storage is also this kind of raw materials, even semi-finished products, it is not easy to tie other things, after all, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Tie a mobile phone with paper, and it doesn't mean that you make a mobile phone by hand, as long as you have a shape, it doesn't matter if the kernel exists or not, so after a while, Qu Jie successfully used raw materials to tie more than a dozen mobile phones.

Then he asked Dong Hongyu's name.

Burn the dozen or so mobile phones to him on the spot.

As the flames rose into the air, after quickly burning the paper-tied mobile phone to ashes, Dong Hongyu's hand suddenly came out with more than a dozen mobile phones, which looked similar to the mobile phone burned by Qu Jie, but the overall texture was more realistic.

At least in Qu Jie's yin and yang eyes, it is more real, there is no such paper feeling, but a little more metallic, at first glance it looks like a real mobile phone.

In the next second, Dong Hongyu began to dismantle those mobile phones in front of Qu Jie, and when he dismantled them, the yin ghost next to him also took several instruments to test them, but Qu Jie's yin and yang eyes couldn't see anything famous at all.

After dismantling it, I felt that there was nothing but yin qi inside.

It doesn't seem to be anything.

I thought that the chip battery that might appear was a pure dream, and it felt like a shell machine composed of yin qi.

But Dong Hongyu seemed to see something.

He nodded his head again and again, and smiled at the same time.

After a long time, he ordered to put away the instrument and said:

"It seems that my guess is correct, since I found out that the mobile phone you made of paper has special abilities, I carefully investigated your known information, and at that time I guessed that your body is not an ordinary black cat, but a black cat with a special bloodline, and even the soul is a little special.

Maybe your special thing is that you have a soul, not a body, or you wouldn't have been crushed into a meatloaf by a truck.

I guess even if it's not a psychic cat.

There is a high probability that there is also some ability to communicate yin and yang.

Zhang Xiaohua's body has a certain ability to communicate yin and yang because it has yin and yang eyes, and your special demon soul also has the ability to communicate yin and yang, your soul and Zhang Xiaohua's body are superimposed together, and the final effect may not be as simple as 1+1, and even reach the level of reversing yin and yang.

Of course, this is just speculation, the ability you show at the moment is obviously not that powerful, and the only thing that can be determined now is that what you make out of paper can slightly affect the yang world after entering the underworld.

This is actually equivalent to the artifact.

By the way, can you tie another thing with paper for me, such as prick a cat out and burn it for me? ”

Legend has it that some celestial masters, or gifted paper craftsmen, were able to burn paper people or paper animals to the underworld, and eventually turned into slaves or beasts.

It's just that with the collapse of the aura, the inheritance is cut off.

This has long been a legend.

But now, Dong Hongyu suddenly wanted to give it a try.

(End of chapter)