Anyway, Lu Wuya, who had exchanged the cultivation method, must have no oil and water.

The order to be sent to Xiao Lei Tian has not yet been issued, and it is estimated that it will be a matter of the next few days.

Lu Wuya no longer struggled.

Take things as they come.

Xiao Lei Tian is a forbidden place for other Yin Errands, and it is indeed a good place for Lu Wuya.

[Qinggang Thunder Technique] is only a first-order spell, and its potential is immeasurable.

When you reach the point of cultivation, you can even capture the thunder of heaven and earth and turn it into your own use.

Lethality can be different.

Having said that, Lu Wuya still commutes to work diligently every day.

You can't always get caught in the last few days of work.

……

It's been another busy day.

Sign in in the morning, and cultivate for one year for direct refining.

Then there are ghosts from all over the world.

It took a long day to file their identities one by one.

A glimpse of a little girl around the corner.

"Why are you here?"

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, he wears a long cyan dress.

Fresh and elegant.

Only Lu Wuya knew that she was an old monster in her 100s.

"I heard that you were assigned to Xiao Lei Tian?"

As always, a poisonous tongue.

"It's better than you stubbornly guarding Meng Po Bridge and making soup!"

The old monster is called Bian Qi, and he is also a bad guy, and his profession is a cook.

Commonly known as Meng Po.

The Soul Detention Envoy pressed the ghost to Lu Wuya, and after confirming the identity information, the offender went to the eighteenth layer of hell for a trip, and if there was merit to protect the body or there was nothing wrong with it, he would go through the process.

Directly to Meng Po Bridge.

After a bowl of soup, the gods also forgot their previous lives, and could only go out of reincarnation in a daze.

Bian Qi is the next link in this underground production line.

The two of them have been working together for a few months, and they are also familiar.

Not to mention the world, even in the underworld, when the yin is also indicatory.

There are more souls sent into reincarnation, and only after completing the indicators of the month can they obtain certain performance.

This is also why they have a very good relationship with the upper and lower links.

After all, it is up to them to work together.

"What's so bad about making soup on the bridge? … The fighting, killing, and killing in the cultivation world has nothing to do with us... I practiced slowly while working, but I ended up at ease..."

There was nothing wrong with the old witch's words.

The essence of Yin Difference is a soul body wrapped in a shell, and although it has lost its physical body, although it has gained a long lifespan, its cultivation speed has dropped a lot.

If you fight with others outside to get cultivation resources, you may capsize one day.

And in the underworld, who dares to rush into the Yin Si to be presumptuous?

I'm afraid I don't know the name of Emperor Xudu!

Lu Wuya sighed.

He would rather stay here, sign in for thousands of years, and then go out until he is invincible.

But he is just a small shade, just like a tree, where there is a pit, it will be planted.

The people above don't care about this little bad opinion.

"It's only been less than three months, and I was sent to Little Thunder Heaven. It's kind of exile..."

Lu Wuya scolded in his heart: "As long as you gain a firm foothold in it, no matter how bad it is, it won't be any worse." ”

That's the reason.

Bian Qi comforted him for a few words, and then found an excuse to leave.

She just came over to inquire and see if this little had any background... It is said that it was directly airborne at that time, and it was sent by a big man.

Recently, I heard that the big guy is just doing a favor...

No one cares, and the pen-taker is another fat poor... It's not surprising that he was sent away in three months.

Lu Wuya didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, so he sent the last ghost in front of him away, and then packed up the book of life and death and prepared to go back.

Yincha's office is located on Shili Road outside the city, facing Huangquan Road.

At the speed of the out-of-body period, it only takes a quarter of an hour to rush back.

The city was as gloomy as ever.

Falling wood Xiao Xiao, from time to time there are soul messengers escorting evil spirits passing by.

Lu Wuya gave way to them.

Stop and stop all the way, and the residence is already close at hand.

Just as I was about to go in, there was a whistling sound from far and near.

The herald golden sword stopped steadily in front of him.

"The penman Lu Wuya listened to the order, and at the beginning of next month, he was directly transferred to Xiao Lei Tian as a judge! Leave today, no mistake! ”

Lu Wuya bent down and saluted.

"Obey orders!"

From the lowest pen clerk to the judge, it seems that he has risen one level, but in fact he has been demoted.

His current position is a civil servant in Zhao'an City.

Where is Zhao'an Castle?

Underworld!

The territory where the headquarters of the Yin Division is located!

Directly from a civil servant at the headquarters to a mountain village head who can no longer be biased, or an adjutant, this status is very different.

Lu Wuya had a bitter face, and went directly to the Yin Si Inspection Department to hand over the identity token.

Today is already the twenty-eighth, and even if it is a teleportation circle, it will take more than a day.

He stayed until the twenty-ninth at most.

That is, tomorrow.

Fortunately, the underworld is also a bit humane, and the cost of the teleportation circle will be reimbursed.

Otherwise, Lu Wuya wouldn't even be able to make up the teleportation costs.

Clean up your room and bring all your stuff with you.

Actually, it's nothing.

The Book of Life and Death is the standard for the pen, so it has to be taken back.

The allowance for several months has almost been spent, and there are only a few lower grade spirit stones left.

The inside of the storage bag is mostly empty.

There were only two sets of clothes to change in, and the practice that I had just purchased.

Let's go!

There is no place to stay here, there is a place to stay!

Lu Wuya has no nostalgia.

I went to the restaurant and bought a roast chicken and ate it while walking.

Colleagues I met on the way, no one greeted me.

Looking at his back, like sympathy and pity, he didn't say a word in the end.

Only the flower monk Liujie, carrying a pot of peach blossom wine in his hand, was waiting for him at the city gate.

"Someone can see me off, it's a true friend!"

Lu Wuya took a sip of wine.

Bah!

It's bad!

Liujie also poured a big mouthful.

"I'll visit you when I'm done with my cultivation!"

Lu Wuya laughed.

Let's go!

As soon as the flask is thrown, it will be at ease.

…

Lu Wuya is sad, isn't it?

Actually, he wasn't sad.

There is a salted fish system, as long as the check-in time is long enough, sooner or later there will be enough cultivation in the body.

When the time comes, come back and slap your face!

Set a small goal first, and let him have 10,000 years!

…

Xiao Lei Tian is a small thousand world that was born recently, and there are more than 20 small worlds away from the realm of the underworld.

Teleported from Zhao'an City to the Underworld Formation Hub, and then according to the planned route, the teleportation array to the west was selected.

After more than twenty teleportations along the way, he finally came to the periphery of Xiao Lei Tian.

There is no way to arrange a teleportation array inside this newly born Xiaoqian World.

Lu Wuya could only stop around the small world barrier and confirm his identity token before entering.

Almost instantly, a scorching heat spread throughout the body.

He burned.