Great Zhou Immortal Calendar, 725 years.

An autumn rain suddenly washed the streets and alleys of Suyang City.

Song Ciwan found himself crossing over.

When she confirmed this, she was carrying a bag of fat intestines of the guinea demon in her hand, standing on the bluestone slab of the long street in a daze.

The pedestrians around her took shelter from the rain, but she stood still, staring at the pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the long street, the ancient scenery, like a stupid chicken in the soup.

What kind of world is this?

In the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, there are people, demons, fairies and ghosts, and demons are rampant in the world!

The warrior splits the mountain and breaks the sea, the great Confucian pen comes true, the immortal calls the wind and rain, and the Buddha's golden body is immortal.

It's a pity that there are so many strong people, but they are all so far away, natural disasters and demons are still continuing, and the people are suffering.

Her original body received a small errand at the demon refining platform under the government of Suyang City-

Don't get me wrong, it's not an errand to kill demons, the place where she really works is the Demon Refining Taihuan Washroom, and what she washes is not the side things, it is the demon corpse, filthy and angry!

The dead demons are full of treasures, and they can be used regardless of the alchemy refining tool or even the method of drawing talismans.

But although the demon is dead, the anger remains. If it is directly used for alchemy refining or drawing talismans, it will inevitably cause various accidents, and the things that are refined will often be polluted and cannot be used.

At this time, the setting of the Huan washing room is logical.

After all, how precious is the time and energy of the Dan Master Talisman Refiner, how can they waste it on such a trivial matter as washing demons?

Set up a raccoon washing room, recruit mortals to wash demons, and give many mortals who have no place to live, such a good deed, who can't boast of merit in the world when they see it?

It's just that the mortals who do chores in the Huan Wash Room often don't live for three or five years due to the erosion of the aura for a long time, and their bodies and bones are polluted and damaged, and they are easy to die, so there seems to be no other problem.

In this world, mortals who can't survive are like leeks after the rain, and there is always a new stubble that will emerge out without a stubble. There is always a desperate general, kneeling outside the demon refining platform, begging to sign a miscellaneous service deed for the Huan Washroom.

Yes, you still have to beg for this demon washing handyman, and wait for the people in charge to see that you are pitiful and give you a job, otherwise you won't be able to take your turn!

After all, although the demon washing handyman does not live long, the salary is "high".

Only Song Ciwan's original body was slightly different.

She actually has a family background, although not much: Jishanfang in the south of the city, two rooms in a single-door courtyard, no ownership, but the right to live.

The house was passed down from her dead father, Song Youde, and was owned by the imperial court, and it was a public house, which was specially used to house the officials of the government.

Song Youde was originally a soap official in the Yamen squad of Fucheng, and when he followed the masters of the Hanging Lantern Division to hunt demons on a certain trip, he was unfortunately killed by the demons, which was considered to be a death in the line of duty.

When the yamen dealt with the aftermath, they did not take back the house assigned to him, but still left it to Song Youde's wife and daughter to live in.

In addition, there is another pension, fifty taels of silver!

According to this level of bereavement, it stands to reason that after Song Youde's death, his wife and daughter should be able to live their lives.

But Song's wife was helpless, and as soon as Song Youde's body was brought back, Song's wife fell ill at that time.

She never got up again. In order to treat her, the remaining money of the Song family, including the pension, was consumed in a short period of time. Later, he even borrowed a lot of foreign debt.

But even so, her life could not be saved, and she soon followed her husband Song Youde to Huangquan together.

Song Ciwan's original body lost her parents one after another in just a few months, and she also owed a lot of foreign debts, plus there were slowly rumors in the market that she was a lone star in the sky, and her father and mother were killed by her! Her husband's family, who was originally married, also hurriedly asked her to withdraw from her marriage, and the little lady was frequently hit and overwhelmed.

Thinking that there were still a bunch of foreign debts to be repaid, he simply begged his father's former colleague to get an errand in the Demon Refining Taihuan Washroom.

In any case, if you save some money with this life, you must at least pay off all your foreign debts before you can die cleanly, right?

……

On the long street, Song Ciwan read all the memories of the original body, but unconsciously, his eyes were already wet with tears.

She tilted her head, the rain washing on her face, and she couldn't tell whether it was salty or bitter on her face, but she felt that her brain was messy. She is also sad when her body and mind are sore, and she is also painful when her original body is painful, with a high degree of empathy, just like one.

The way of this world, the way of this world......

Rumble!

Between heaven and earth, a white light suddenly flashed.

Thunderbolts and thunderbolts.

"It's thunder! Hide! "On both sides of the street, people screamed.

There are those who walk fast, who have already avoided the rain, and there are also those who describe despondent, who want to go into the store next to them to hide, but are driven away by the shopkeeper: "Go and go, what dirty and smelly things are coming to our house, this boundary is something you can step on?" Don't get out of here! ”

The down-and-out were driven out, and the decent were welcomed.

Bustling, the world is full of variety.

A man in a gray handyman's uniform with a wide red rim on the cuffs of his coat was kicked out of the teahouse and fell into the street with a twist of his feet.

The rain slapped all over his body, he struggled to raise his head, and the next moment, the thunder in the sky flew like a wild snake, and the slender white light suddenly turned around, and suddenly fell on top of his head.

"Ahh ”

"This man is a handyman in the Huan Washroom!"

The handyman in the Huan washing room, corroded by the demonic spirit, with an ominous body, often dies unexpectedly!

"Bad luck thing, die far away......"

"Ahhh

In the panicked and angry cries of the people, Song Ciwan quickly took off the gray coat on his body, which also had the iconic red edge, held the group bar in his arms, and carried the fat intestine of the guinea demon in the other hand, and ran to a grocery store on the corner of the long street.

Her gray robe was a linen filial piety robe, which didn't look very auspicious.

The guy at the grocery store shouted impatiently, "What are you doing, what are you doing?" I'm covered in water, and I'm not allowed to come in! ”

Song Ciwan took out five copper coins from the purse on his waist, held them on the palm of his hand, and directly let the guys stop him and rushed into the grocery store.

"I buy fire folds, do you have any?"

The guy instantly smiled, and scooped up the five copper coins: "The little lady said it earlier, we have a fire break here!" ”

It didn't matter if Song Ciwan brought the rain, the guy pulled the cloth pier in the corner of the wall, and came over to wipe the floor diligently.

The heavy rain outside the door became a curtain of water, and Song Ciwan stood in the corner with interest, but there was a trance in front of him.

Strange, isn't she standing in the grocery store? Why is there something wrong with her vision all of a sudden?

What did she see?

The grocery store is still there, but it is like a base map in a double-layered world, it has become a background board, and on the upper layer of the background board, there are nebulae gathering like a wind.

Whew, whew-

The clouds gather and roar, and the stars ripple.

At this moment, a slender white pole jumped forward from the abyssal clouds, like a dragon swinging its head.

Sting!

The nebula was torn apart, the heavens and the earth were divided, the clear light rose, and the turbid air sank.

The whole body of the white pole writhed at this moment, and finally it was fully revealed.

This is a scale, it turns out to be a scale!

The white one is the weighing rod, and the black one is the weighing stone and weighing pan.

There is a scale between heaven and earth, but there is a gray-white gas lying on the weighing pan.

Song Ciwan looked at it for a while, and he felt as if a line of words flashed in his mind: [Angry, three, two, four dollars, can be offset. 】

What?

Song Ciwan blinked, the grocery store was still there, and the black and white scales were also there, but they were half virtual and half real, as if they existed in the gap of some void time and space, vague, and difficult to distinguish between true and false.

What the hell is this?