Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

Ah Cha wore an enigmatic smile. "Did you encounter anyone from the demon tribe today? Actually, this is something that only happens in the past few days. I feel like our world seems to be connected to other worlds."

"This includes the demon race. As far as I know, the demon gods disappeared long ago. They were even wiped out by those people in the heavens."

"If you can take the souls of the dead demons to the underworld and help them enter reincarnation, I will give you the merit. After all, the merit of sending demons to reincarnation cannot be used to resurrect my brother, so it is useless."

As soon as A Cha opened his mouth, he made a big promise, which completely confused Zhao Li.

"Give it to me? Do you mean that I should set up the Palace of Yama?" Zhao Li asked in confusion.

"You're so beautiful! I'll have you set up a special department." Ah Cha's face darkened when he heard Zhao Li call him "Yellow King's Palace." "Don't overthink it. Your department will be responsible for the deaths of demons. I'll assign you 100 underworld police to escort the demon souls away. The merits you gain from this will be used to repay your debts. Is that okay?"

"Where's the salary?" Zhao Li was a little tempted when he heard it.

After all, he still doesn't know how to pay back the 100 million.

If A-Cha sets up a special department for him and assigns him 100 subordinates, he can pay back his 100 million at the same time.

"I'll give you a raise. How about giving you three times the judge's salary? Jobs is about to release a new custom model. I can reserve a spot for you." A Cha certainly knew what Zhao Li was pursuing now, and he shook Zhao Li with just two casual words.

In fact, Zhao Li really wanted to ask A Cha about A Chun at this time.

But he had a hunch.

If he opened his mouth, who knows what A-Cha would do to him.

Maybe I'll clean him up again.

Erase all the memories of Achun from his mind.

Because the return of those memories represents the return of the soul.

Zhao Li still had many questions to ask A Cha.

Was it A-Cha’s deliberate plan to let the monk enter the underworld back then?

In fact, this should be the work that A-Cha is most satisfied with, right?

Among the many soul ferrymen.

He seemed so special.

After all, no one's cultivation level was higher than his. That was the level of an Arhat, so he could just give it up.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Ah Cha was stiff, annoyed by Zhao Li's look. "Just tell me if it's okay or not. If not, I'll find someone else."

"You've already got a raise, so of course it's fine," Zhao Li said with a smile. "How simple is that?"

The talks in the underworld went smoothly.

On the Queen Mother's side, as soon as Xiao Ya finished stating Song Yuan's needs, the Queen Mother directly chopped the table in front of them.

At this moment, Xiao Ya knew without even using her brain that the Queen Mother of the West must be angry, so Xiao Ya knelt down on the ground, not daring to raise her head.

Feeling immense pressure on her scalp, Queen Mother Xi stood up, nearly breaking a teacup. "A mere mortal, offering such outrageous conditions, what's the point of merit? It's true that everyone in my Kunlun Palace has had negative merit since that great battle, but humans are still humans after all. How dare a mere ant challenge a god?"

"Don't worry about it," said the Queen Mother of the West with a grim expression. "It's just a knife. I pulled it out myself. Do you really think he's so great?"

The mouth is high and the mouth is high.

But Queen Mother of the West knew that she didn't have that ability.

If the knife could be pulled out, she would have done it long ago.

It seems that now I can only ask for help.

The Queen Mother of the West has a lot of peaches, so she should be able to find someone who can help her.

Xiaoya returned to convenience store No. 444 tremblingly.

I don’t know what the heaven will look like.

But it has to be said.

The knife was stuck in the gate of heaven.

It did have a certain impact on the heavens.

The most obvious thing is that many jade trees and jade trees in heaven have begun to wither slowly.

The loss of spiritual energy is very obvious.

And the culprit behind all these changes is the knife.

Xiao Ya noticed that the knife stuck in the sky gate at this time had a lot of black aura on it, and these black auras were even spreading.

There was a small flaw on the entire pure white Tianmen.

The Kunlun Temple is no longer the same as before.

……

After Zhao Li received the solution from A Cha, he rushed to find Song Yuan.

After all, there is a solution now, and the repayment can be made in installments. Then, Zhao Li can directly sign a repayment contract with Song Yuan and ask Song Yuan to take down the knife on the Ghost Gate.

Merit is something that cannot be given out all at once. He will repay it slowly.

Isn’t this what Zhao Li’s own repayment contract looks like?

However, when Zhao Li hurried back to find Song Yuan, he found the shop door closed: "Where is the owner of the blacksmith shop?"

Only then did Zhao Li realize that he hadn't even added Song Yuan's phone number.

He was somewhat distraught.

"Forget it, I'll come see him tomorrow." Zhao Li was turned away and had no choice but to leave.

But Zhao Li noticed that there was a sneaky figure at the door of the blacksmith shop. This guy seemed to have been waiting for Song Yuan, and he was also a demon.

"The profession of knife seller on credit is really awesome. Anyone can give a knife and anyone can make predictions. This is also a kind of investment. Even the monsters are not spared." Zhao Li glanced at Liu Guodong who had been standing at the door of the blacksmith shop and couldn't help but say.

However, it is not clear what kind of monster the other party is. Most common monsters can be judged by their breath, but the one in front of me seems to be very long-lived. Could it be a turtle?

Zhao Li just took a look at the demon, felt that the other party had no ability, and turned away.

However, what he didn't know was that when Liu Guodong saw Zhao Li, his face was filled with excitement: "Isn't this the Soul Ferryman?"

In fact, this was not the first time Liu Guodong had seen the Soul Ferryman.

In his long life of more than 1000 years.

He met a lot of female confidantes, but there were seven who married him.

When these confidantes leave, they can see the soul ferryman coming to their side, who is actually the legendary god of death.

"There's a Grim Reaper near his shop?" Liu Guodong's face was filled with ecstasy. "I knew this shop must have what I want, something that could end my life. When I die, there will definitely be a soul ferryman to pick me up."

Liu Guodong was very excited when he thought about this: "I wonder what the demon race's soul ferryman looks like. What category and subject does he belong to?"

……

However, Song Yuan, whom everyone wanted to find, was now in the Fifth Young Master's restaurant.

At a particularly clean and quaint little table, the Fifth Young Master brought a bowl of meat soup to Song Yuan. "This is my new dish. It's very delicious. Would you like to try it?"

When the Fifth Young Master said this, he was actually also very confused.

This new dish is actually made from the meat on the calf of the man who sells knives on credit.

There is a scent of incense in this room, which numbs people's senses and makes them unable to feel pain. In this case, even if you dig out the heart of the person who is selling a knife on credit, he will not react at all.

But he didn't know if it was the Fifth Young Master's illusion. He always felt that his legs seemed to be aching slightly, but when he thought about it carefully, he didn't seem to have that feeling.

Song Yuan glanced at the bowl of soup on the table and asked, "Your level is too low, isn't it?"

He felt a little nauseous.

Because he knows what the ingredients of this bowl of soup are?

This Taotie's legs are thousands of years old.

Can it taste good?