It's just that the call was too faint, and before Chen Shu could even react, it was fleeting.

So much so that even Chen Shu himself couldn't be sure whether it was an illusion or a reality.

If it's an illusion, then it's considered that it didn't happen, but if it's true, then Chen Shu has to consider his own ability.

I remembered this in my heart.

Chen Shu packed up his things in advance, didn't say hello to anyone, and went out directly.

He also made an appointment with a buyer in the evening, and it was not good to be late.

But there was still time at this time, so he chose to take the bus.

This seems to be a habit, Chen Shu rarely takes a taxi, likes to take the bus wherever he goes, and if it is not far away, he will ride by himself - this has nothing to do with poverty, it is a habit.

Since the death of his parents in a car accident, he has rarely ridden in a car.

The place he was going to was the Divine Master Hall in the city.

It is a place of similar nature to the government affairs hall, but it is only a management social aspect and a management god face.

In comparison, the benefits and benefits of working in the hall of the priest are about 20% higher than those in the government affairs hall, especially if the work here is a civil servant with an establishment, and the treatment itself is not bad.

Don't ask why Chen Shu is so clear.

For a long time, Chen Shu was full of yearning for this job, and he looked up a lot of information on the Internet, including exam requirements, etc., which really left a deep impression on him in his previous life.

The end of the universe is compilation.

No one can turn down an organized job.

You don't see the four-hundred-year-old willow tree in the school turning into a god, and its strength is at least the late stage of the Youshen Rank, and in the end, it is still obediently bowed under the school's establishment.

If there are no accidents after graduation, Chen Shu should also take the exam.

Imagining the future of life is churning in my head, but the buses are constantly moving on the road, and the small city is still full of traffic when it is time to get off work, and the sound of horns and slow-moving traffic always makes people wonder where this came from.

The days are very short in winter, and before six o'clock, the sky has already darkened, and the sun hides under the mountain, pulling up a touch of dim light for a long time, and finally falling crookedly on the car window.

It's beautiful.

Chen Shu thinks that people are probably homesick, and he will always think of many past events at such moments.

This small city is where Chen Shu has lived all his life, and he has actually forgotten about the things in his previous life, and eighteen years is enough time to dilute too many things.

……

And on the other side.

Outside the hall of the priest, the two of them stood, looking around from time to time.

"Zhang Teng, is the person you are talking about reliable?"

"200,000 far-sighted gods, cabbage doesn't have this price!"

"It's not that you don't know, the number of far-eyed gods is not much, I think according to the ability written on that post, even 800,000 is not too much!"

Both of them were in their early twenties, and one of them asked, "Why don't you find one and ask the gods to spend more money to buy one?" Who knows if this online stuff is reliable or not? ”

"Reliable."

Zhang Teng is a thin guy, with a height of more than 1.7 meters, standing next to the man who is 1.9 meters tall, which makes his originally ordinary height look a lot shorter.

As he spoke, he glanced at the man: "Don't you know the suffering of the world, go and ask the god house to ask for a far-sighted god, the price will at least triple the price, you will pay me this money?" ”

"Tsk."

The man still muttered: "Isn't it reliable over there?" I read on the Internet that they sell this kind of exaggeration, and if it is useless at that time, then the money will be spent in vain. ”

"No, no, no."

Zhang Teng waved his hand: "It's different now, it's been rectified a long time ago, even if it's exaggerated, it's normal, what else do you want if it's so cheap?" ”

"Okay, don't say more."

"The seller said it would be there soon."

Wang Yuan spread his hands helplessly: "If it doesn't work in the ruins when the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you earlier." ”

"You know, our team has spent a lot of time trying to find that thing."

No. 1 Middle School was not far from the Divine Master Hall, and only passed through four stations, and Chen Shu got off at the fifth station.

From the outside, the Divine Master Hall is just an ordinary building, but there is nothing special, Chen Shu has passed by this place many times, but he has never entered.

There is no such thing as stage fright.

When he walked not far from the door, he saw the buyer, an ordinary-looking young man, inconspicuous, and beside him a tall young man, the two seemed to be talking something.

And when Chen Shu saw him, Zhang Teng also saw him.

Because I saw the photos in advance.

It's just that when he saw Chen Shu, Zhang Teng was still stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, greeted him, and shook hands politely: "Hello, Zhang Teng." ”

"Are you, Mr. Chen?"

Chen Shu nodded: "Isn't it a surprise?" ”

Zhang Teng smiled bitterly: "When I saw the photo, I thought you shouldn't be very old, but I didn't expect it..."

As he spoke, he glanced at Chen Shu's body, which was obviously the standard of a certain school uniform.

"So young."

Turning his head and glancing at his friend who came with him, sure enough, his emotions were basically written on his face - I knew you were unreliable!

Zhang Teng was helpless.

It is naturally not easy for students to gain trust in the business field, no matter what the situation, especially if a student is wearing a school uniform.

Zhang Teng himself faintly regretted it.

Although Chen Shu has some divine aura on his body, the profession of divine master, in the very early stage, he can't feel the strength of the other party from the appearance at all.

So it is natural to question Chen Shu.

The three of them spoke a few words, and walked towards the hall of the priest, the appearance was ordinary, but the building looked very good, extremely spacious and bright, with several counters scattered and scattered, and the distribution was also very wide.

Under the guidance of the signage, I soon came to the [Trading Office].

[Trading Office] is a window specially set up for those who do not have the backing of the platform to conduct transactions between individual entrepreneurs, and its meaning is equivalent to a guarantee, rather than a hand of payment between two people and one hand of delivery.

Generally, individuals who post on the Internet and do not have a store will choose this place in order to avoid the occurrence of illegal situations such as fraud when trading divine relics.

Of course, it is also a reasonable tax.

Without too many complicated procedures, the two of them each filled out a form and handed it in, probably writing some details of the transaction, including terms such as the deduction of the price after the error.

They didn't have to wait long before someone led them to the rear.

After passing through the two corridors, you will come to a row of rooms that look like a lounge, and the words "quiet room" are hung on the doors.

God needs a relatively quiet environment, and although these houses may seem ordinary, they are actually expensive, and they cost a lot of money just for soundproofing and sturdy.

In such an environment, people seem to be quiet all at once.

I randomly chose a quiet room.

At this point.

Chen Shucai took out his divine transformation from the bag.

A pitch-black and bright crystal the size of a baby's fist, with a smooth surface, was distinctly disconnected from its surroundings when it was taken out, as if it should not exist in this world.

Zhang Teng's eyes lit up.

Although I really want to complain about Chen Shu, I put such a precious thing in my schoolbag without any package, but there is no way to fake the breath of the divine transformation, and this is enough.

Precious and heavy, Zhang Teng turned around and was about to enter the house.

At this time, Chen Shu couldn't help but speak: "Divine transformation is not guaranteed to be successful, you know this." ”

"I understand."

"The gods are making choices, aren't they?"

Zhang Teng was stunned for a moment and said.