There is an incense burner in the hazy hall, burning incense with three finger-thick sticks, and the smoke is curling, faintly showing a few lines of golden seal characters, giving people a gloomy and solemn feeling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the golden light sat a statue of a god, perched high on a throne. Wearing a scaly helmet, wearing a spirit robe, bare half of his chest muscles, a sheathed spirit sword leaning on the edge of the seat, one foot on the crystal case, leaning on the side wall, half-squinting eyes, looking extremely majestic from below.

There is a Zhanzun on the crystal case, this Zhanzun is different, and the wall holds two dragons dancing with the pearls. A dragon floats on the blue waves, staring at the jewel of the mouth; Another dragon soared into the air, leaping above the red sun, spitting dazzling pearls.

"Dragon Venerable". Shui Han's heart trembled, this kind of Zhanzun had only been seen in the hands of Master Liangfeng. Listen to the senior sister said: "This statue is called 'Double Dragon Play Pearl', referred to as Dragon Zun. Only the Condensation Realm Spirit Ancestor can use it."

The palace master of the Imperial Palace actually has a dragon venerable, which shows that his cultivation is set above the condensation realm.

"I've seen the palace master of Liao, and I'm ...... below." Shui Han didn't dare to look more, glanced at his divine sense, and knelt on his knees in the airspace. The original explanation of the matter of coming to the Imperial Palace.

His hands were in the air for a long time, and he didn't see the echo of the palace master. I was surprised, could it be that the statue of the god enshrined on it was really enshrined.

Just about to look up. There was a crisp sound behind the buttocks, a forward rush, and the water chill was slapped in the airspace. Then half of his buttocks burned in pain, and he wanted to shout, but he didn't shout, and his face was so suffocated that he lit up with red-hot coals. A stream of hot sweat erupted from the corners of his forehead and trickled down his chin.

"Hmph! This palace knows that you don't die of thieves. Causing trouble in Jinghan Palace, framing fellow disciples, Liangfeng doesn't want to hurt you, this palace never pities Xiangyu." On the throne, the Spirit Ancestor holds the scabbard in his hand and rests it diagonally on his shoulder. With an angry face, his eyes flashed cold, and he pointed at Shui Han who was lying in the air and scolded.

Shui Han was stunned, since he entered the incarnation realm, when had he suffered such a sin. The hot pain on his ass hit his whole body, and he was numb with pain, and he reached out and touched his buttocks. I cried, and when I looked at the buttocks, the armor was broken, and the blood was stained red.

After the palace master finished scolding, his thunderbolt-like eyes stared at the moaning spirit girl, and a slight sneer condensed at the corner of his mouth. This is just a dismount, and the time to endure hardship is still to come.

"Now I'll give you two choices, stay here or get out of here."

Shui Han was lying in the air, not daring to use it to cure qi, and his heart was about to cry. Choked for a while, and replied intermittently: "Gong ...... Host...... I...... Stay...... down".

The spirit sword held by the palace master trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of a sarcastic smile.

"That's it, do it yourself, next time you get into trouble, it's no longer the scabbard that hits you."

Shui Han snorted, he really didn't have the strength to reply.

"Remember, do not heal your wounds, but go to the temple of affairs tomorrow."

Shui Han gritted his teeth and crawled a few times before standing up. Half of his leg hurt and couldn't bear it, so he could only jump out of the hall.

"Ahh Hurriedly escaped to the front to support the water cold.

Shui Han stubbornly pushed away the two junior sisters, crying and shouting: "Leave me alone, let me go by myself."

The two spirit girls followed silently, their little faces twitching, watching drops of blood drip from their armor.

Shui Han escaped and slowly turned around. Tearfully thanked.

"I live there".

"Follow me".

Half a day later, Yang Ying came to a boundless bald branch forest with Shui Han and pointed to a stone pavilion under the forest. "This is your residence, do you see the medicine field outside the pavilion? It is the medicine field you want to protect, and every year you have to hand over the hundred crystal flower dew, the hundred crystal flower soul, and no one is missing."

The corners of Shui Han's mouth trembled, looking at this ten-mile medicine field. Among the weeds are sporadic thorny branches, the branches are long and the leaves are very thin and thin, and as the branches hang low, they seem to be about to die.

"Do I just have to guard it"?

"This is your daily business, and there are temporary affairs every day, and you can collect it at the office of affairs at the hour." After Yang Ying finished speaking, her face showed urgency, she looked at the sky, and wanted to leave.

Shui Han still has a lot of questions to ask, and seeing that his junior sister is leaving, it is not easy to stop him, so he should go back to guard the medicine field.

The two junior sisters escaped into the air, turned their heads and said, "Be careful at night."

Shui Han frowned, wanting to ask. Yang Ying and Huiyu have escaped from their spiritual sense.

Look at the hour, the sun has not yet set. Shui Han fell into the pavilion, jumped on one leg in front of the stone table, and lay on the table. Muttered in his mouth. "It seems that today's business is a spanking".

After speaking, Shui Han himself was in pain, and his eyes were full of tears.

Crawling and crawling, Shui Han fell asleep unconsciously. I slept very sweetly, but there was still a little sparkle hanging from the corner of my eye.

Dark gray clouds of fog pressed low on the earth. Endless bald forests stand in gloomy gray. Brown moss covered the deep cracks and squeaked the branches.

The sassy night breeze quietly stretched out its arms and grabbed the wind-swept branches. A huge head sticks out from between the branches. Staring at the stone pavilion, a cloud of mist appeared on the edge of the medicine field with a shadow. After standing for a while, he scolded in a low voice: "Whoever planted the broken medicine field is so fucking deserted, then there is still the spirit to steal."

The fog shadow scolded angrily for a while, and gently floated outside the stone pavilion. Two clouds of crystal light burst out of the fog, and the bloody man staring at the pavilion shouted. "Damn, everybody's dead."

Two clusters of crystal light fell on the flower statue placed on the stone table, and immediately the crystal light turned into a purple shadow. He laughed for a while, and circled around the pavilion, and circled again. I didn't dare to enter the pavilion.

"Damn, this is a trap". The Misty Shadow cursed twice, turned around and floated towards the bald forest. When he reached the edge of the forest, he stopped, and the crystal light jumped, and a crystal hand was stretched out in the fog, grabbing a mimosa tree, and uprooting it, without shaking the soil, and retracting it into the fog.

"You can't let Ben Lingbai come back again!" Mist Shadow cursed and disappeared into the forest.

The two planets of the Heavenly Domain are intertwined, leaving a more brilliant starry sky. The stars still shone brightly, and the shattered, blue and purple sky turned white before you knew it.

The dead corpse lying on the stone table moved slightly, opened its eyes suddenly, its eyes were focused, and it jumped up.

"Ouch!" Shui Han cried out as he clutched his ass. It was so distressed that I heard it, and it was heartbroken to hear it.

After calling twice, Shui Han stretched out his head outside the pavilion and looked at the sky. Mom, she escaped out of the stone pavilion, didn't bother to freshen up, and rushed to the office of affairs with her hair scattered. Now that it's getting dark, it's hard to say that it's time to catch up with the business.

All the way to the hurry, cyan sparks burst under the feet of Shui Han. This speed has reached the extreme, and she is so anxious that she can't help but suck it and escape to the palace of affairs. It's the first day of receiving business, how can you be late!

"Why just sleep to death". Shui Han scolded in his heart, his face was drenched in sweat, and he felt that half of his body was no longer listening. Seriously, she really scared the palace master.

Hurried to the palace of affairs. The huge hall has long been empty, and only one old spirit who is about to lose his teeth is wiping the temple domain. One step at a time, the movements were slow, as if the muscles of the whole body were stiff.

Shui Han limped to the hall with half of his immobile legs, looking at the empty hall, and was so anxious that he shed tears. Now, Shui Han knows that when she is helpless, tears are so worthless to a woman, that is, she wants to hold back, her nose is sore, and her eyes are blurry.

"This senior brother, do you still have any affairs?" After crying for a while, Shui Han asked timidly.

The old spirit raised his godless dry eyes and looked at her for a long time, blinking his eyes twice. "If you don't hate this dirty and tiring job, I can sell it to you."

"Really"! Shui Han hurriedly wiped away his tears and broke into laughter.

The old spirit looked straight at him for a moment. "I'll cover this for a month, not much, you can give ten spirit stones."

"Ahh When I was in Liangfeng Palace, I only issued one spirit stone in ten days, and my cultivation was not enough. There are indeed a few spirit stones on his body, which were given by his senior brother Yao Ke.

Shui Han thought of Yao Ke, his nose was sore, and tears fell uncontrollably.

The old spirit man was stunned, and when he saw Shui Han's appearance, he sighed impatiently. "Okay, I'm an old immortal, and I don't care about the number of spirit stones anymore, I can't do the work here. A few count as a few"!

Shui Han wiped his tears, and for the first time felt that a woman's tears were so powerful. Hurriedly took out three spirit stones from the spirit bag, and said embarrassedly: "Senior brother, that's all I have."

The old spirit took it tremblingly, and his wrinkled face squeezed out a flat smile. After taking the spirit stone, he pulled down the fast spirit card from his waist. "Okay, this month's affairs are handed over to you, and after completion, you can use this card to get the spirit stone in the Imperial Palace."

"Thank you, brother, thank you." Shui Han was about to cry gratefully, and finally received the matter and didn't have to be spanked.

"Hey, I'm old, and I don't have anything to fight for, so it doesn't matter if I have something to do or not." The old spirit man sighed and walked outside the hall.

When Shui Han heard this, he jumped and chased after him. Reach out and grab the old spiritualist's armor.

"Senior brother, why don't we do this business together"!

The old spirit shook his head. "If you send it, you will send it, today I will rest, and tomorrow I will take over the affairs"!

Shui Han let go, it's right to think about it, there will be tomorrow and tomorrow. The old spirit did not lose anything, and she bought the affairs. "Senior brother, let's go".

The old priest walked to the temple door and turned around again. "Come and clean the hall at this hour every day, don't forget, it can't be early or late."

"Senior brother rest assured". Shui Han picked up the objects on the ground and put them away with a grin.

The old spiritual priest glanced at it and shook it out of the main hall.

Shui Han has seen the spirit card, how to clean up the palace, and what standard it has cleaned, and it is clearly marked on it. There is no need for the old spiritualist to elaborate.

Looking around the main hall, in fact, there is nothing to clean, as long as the ash of the incense burner is cleaned regularly, look at the time of burning incense, change the incense every four hours, replace the fragrant curtains with new ones every day, and clean the old ones with the "Wuliang River".

Even if it was clean, Shui Han still wiped the hall, to see if the time was not early, and removed all the curtains, it was strange to say, these curtains were naturally dark when the time came. It was much heavier, and it seemed to be covered with smoke and dust.