System experience officer

Han Zifeng said calmly, "There are three dead bodies on him." She counted with her fingers and said, "One body is under the locust tree behind his village, one is in the bricks of his stove, and one is between his neighbor's wall and his wall. You can ask someone to look for them."

The soldier who came over asked Uncle Hu speechlessly: "Old Hu, is this kid serious?"

Old Hu replied calmly: "We appeared in a flash, you can dig according to the address." Zi Feng silently conjured up a snake tail and shook it to show that they were just into the category of feudal superstition.

Even the National Security Bureau, seeing this, turned around and ordered the local people to investigate, and soon harvested three bodies. Lin Yunian shook his head and reminded: "Well, you have figured it out, why do you listen to his nonsense?"

Zi Feng was stunned and looked at Lin Yunian with a questioning look, then said with disdain: "I said this wave will lose money." Everyone shook their heads speechlessly, not knowing what the definition of loss was.

Lin Yunian thought for a moment and said, "How about I send you something else?"

Zi Feng complained: "What's valuable now?" Lin Yunian choked suddenly. Really, their supplies are really not as good as these divine supplies.

It was the person from the Ministry of State Security who asked curiously, "So what do you want?" Zi Feng looked at him and didn't want to say anything, because although this person looked fine, he always felt that something was not right, but looking at this guy, there was nothing wrong either.

After all, this was the Imperial City, and she couldn't just fight everyone she saw. After thinking about it, she asked the Lie to Gold System, "What's wrong with this person?"

The Lie-to-Gold System scanned it and said, "Oh, it's not a big deal. His luck is basically all inherited, so you may not like him, but he really doesn't have any problems with his principles. The inherited luck is just a mess in the books of the King of Hell."

Zi Feng was silent for a moment and then asked, "Should I care?"

The Lie-to-Gold System said speechlessly: "Boss, isn't this a question you want to ask yourself?"

Zi Feng thought about it and waved his hand to make a hand seal. Soon, the Black and White Impermanence appeared beside him. Zi Feng sent a message to them: "Look at this man, the one who took over the transportation. Report this to the people below. Will they take care of it?"

Bai Wuchang replied speechlessly: "My Lady, it's no use calling us brothers. We need to ask the City God."

Zi Feng grabbed the man and held him in her hand. She used her mind to cut open her fingers, took out a porcelain bottle, dripped some blood, and plucked a few hairs. She turned her head and asked Lin Yunian, "What's his name?"

Lin Yunian was silent for a moment. He didn't know either. But Uncle Hu said, "Wu Huajun."

Zi Feng took out a pen and wrote Wu Huajun's name on the red label on the bottle. Then he threw the bottle to the Black and White Impermanence and said, "You guys go over there." The White Wuchang bowed and went back to the underworld.

Lin Yunian asked weakly, "What happened to him?"

Zi Feng calmly replied, "It's a matter of feudal superstition. I don't know the details. Take his blood and hair and go to the judge to file a report. It must have been done by his ancestors. I don't think he has much to do with it. If he did it himself, the karma wouldn't be so shallow. When Wuchang returns to me, he will naturally handle it."

Wu Huajun was stunned and said, "Are you scaring me?"

Zi Feng looked at this person, smiled, shook his head helplessly and said: "No, when other people send out spirit mediums, they send out foxes, yellow, white, willow, and gray, and at most add some Qingfeng ghosts. You, who worship zombies, are really thinking too much."

Wu Huajun asked seriously, "How did you find out?"

Zi Feng calmly replied, "I am Nuwa, the intern version."

Wu Huajun was speechless. Thinking about what had just happened, he remained silent. After thinking about it, he asked, "Will I die?"

Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "I'm responsible for reporting. After all, changing one's fate against the will of heaven itself carries karma and karmic debts. Even if the karmic debts are all owed by your ancestors, they must be repaid. As for your current job, and since you don't have much karmic debt, you can burn more paper money and talk to the Judge of Impermanence who comes down to ask your zombie ancestors to serve as ghost messengers to assist you in handling matters in the mortal world. This way, you can accumulate merit and repay it faster. Besides, your ancestor's level is not low, so if you can reconcile, then let's handle it peacefully."

Wu Huajun bowed and said, "I appreciate your instruction."

Lin Yunian asked curiously: "No, is it really okay for you to teach like this?"

Zi Feng nodded. "It shouldn't be a big problem. He has a lot of righteousness and luck. His ancestors have already become green zombies. It's a good choice for him to get a part-time job in the underworld. The key point is that he is from an official family. If they do this, they still have a chance to repay the luck they borrowed."

What could Wu Huajun say? He could just report it to his superiors. Lin Yunian still asked, "So, his identity is fine, but his ancestors are the problem?"

Zi Feng nodded and said, "Yeah. After all, they are the national flag class, so they are still very reliable." They happily ran outside to watch the flag-raising ceremony. After watching the flag-raising ceremony, this time they were led by Uncle Hu and Wu Huajun to meet the human leader here.

Zi Feng was not stingy either. He directly sold the spy identification device and asked the leader to set the mark himself. The leader was also a genius. He actually designed a skull flag mark on his forehead, the kind with a flagpole, a flag, and a skull.

Zi Feng laughed out loud. It was hard not to laugh at someone with a face like that. Once the area was marked, it was the police's job to arrest the person. Then, Zi Feng would squat beside him, listening to his nonsense.

What made the interrogator speechless was that every time the prisoner said something, Zi Feng would reveal a spoiler. If it was a lie, Zi Feng would just say, "I made money."

At first everyone was quite confused, Zi Feng said again: "I said I made money, but this guy is just lying."

Then, she happily squatted to make money. The spies were very sad, but Zi Feng was very happy. Don't say it, after all the trials were completed, Zi Feng did the math and thought, well, it's almost the same.

Lin Yunian smiled and said, "Thank you for your help."

Zi Feng smiled and said, "This group of spies has good fighting power. I didn't lose much. They are just talking nonsense all day long." The people around him didn't know what expression to use.

Lin Yu Nian took a deep breath and asked, "So what are your plans for the future?"

Zi Feng spread his hands and said, "It doesn't really matter. I'll find a place to stay for the time being. After that, I'll have my own fun and you can have yours. Yeah. By the way, are you taking it abroad now?"

Lin Yunian shook his head and said, "No."

Zi Feng quietly asked, "What if I teleport to another house to rob?"

Lin Yunian imagined her teleporting back and forth, and actually said sincerely: "Uh, just don't let anyone bump into you."

Zi Feng stroked his chin and said, "It's not domestic anyway, so if there's a problem, we can just cut it off and that's it."