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

In the evening, convenience store No. 444.

Zhao Li hummed a little tune, feeling refreshed. Although he owed a debt of one million merits in one day, it did not prevent him from being in a very good mood. After all, his salary had increased.

Even Zhao Li felt that Xia Dongqing and Wang Xiaoya, who were flirting in convenience store No. 444, were particularly charming and that youth was infinitely beautiful.

At this time, Xia Dongqing had already developed a good impression of Wang Xiaoya. Working in a convenience store every day, Zhao Li was a bully, but Wang Xiaoya had a sweet smile and was very beautiful.

At least Xia Dongqing likes it very much.

"Zhao Li, why didn't you go out today?" Zhao Li would work very late every night before coming back. Xia Dongqing was stunned by Zhao Li's burning eyes.

"This is my shop. If I don't want to go out, I don't have to go out. Don't meddle in my business." Zhao Li hummed a song while keeping an eye on the blacksmith shop opposite.

However, the man who sold knives on credit probably didn't really make money from selling knives, so he hasn't opened his shop until now.

In fact, he had a lot of questions to ask the knife seller, and he wanted to ask about Meng Po.

He wanted to ask Sanqi where she was now. After all, whenever he thought of his past life, he would think of that extremely confident monk. In the end, it was the monk in his past life who killed Meng Po with his own blood.

At that time, Zhao Li said: I'm sorry, I will pay it back in the next life.

Zhao Li really wanted to ask himself how to repay the debt.

Unfortunately, Song Yuan never opened the door tonight, which made Zhao Li very troubled.

Just as Zhao Li was daydreaming and took out his latest mobile phone to browse randomly, he saw Xiaoya walk into convenience store No. 444 with a dejected look.

In fact, Xiaoya has always asked her clone Wang Xiaoya to watch over Xia Dongqing. During this period, Xiaoya has been in the dark and rarely appears in front of Xia Dongqing.

Even if he showed up, he would definitely ask his clone Wang Xiaoya to leave, but now Xiaoya's clone was standing at the counter, talking to Xia Dongqing.

When I turned around, I found my real body coming in.

Wang Xiaoya's face turned pale.

Last time Xiaoya replaced herself, her hair suddenly grew longer. Wang Xiaoya explained to Xia Dongqing that she was wearing a wig. Now, the real body came directly over. Xia Dongqing was not blind and could definitely see it.

How do you explain this?

Xia Dongqing was also confused when he saw Xiaoya barging in like this: "You, and you, you are... you are together? So the person I saw that day was actually her?"

Xiao Ya was visibly annoyed. She turned around and looked at the noisy Xia Dongqing with a hint of murderous intent.

Wang Xiaoya was afraid that Xiaoya would snap her fingers and disappear, so she grabbed Xia Dongqing and lowered her voice: "The person you see is my sister. We are twins."

Xia Dongqing was surprised: "So you are twins? I was wondering why your hair was so long that day. Even if you were wearing a wig, it shouldn't look so natural..."

But Xiao Ya ignored Xia Dongqing from beginning to end. She sat dejectedly in front of Zhao Li, in stark contrast to the cheerful Zhao Li.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Li was in a good mood. He looked up at Xiao Ya and said with a gossipy look: "Could it be that your Queen Mother of the West didn't agree to the conditions?"

Xiaoya nodded heavily: "Has your underworld agreed?"

"What's there to disagree about? It's only 100 billion. And from now on, I'm not just a simple soul ferryman." Zhao Li was very proud.

"You got promoted?" Xiaoya guessed it almost immediately.

Although Xia Dongqing usually didn't pay much attention to Zhao Li's affairs, he was still very curious when he heard what Zhao Li said, "What promotion?"

Wang Xiaoya also walked over curiously.

Seeing that everyone in the store was interested in it, Zhao Li took out an ID from his pocket in a very mysterious way.

It was a black certificate. After opening it, you could see two black characters written on it that looked like ghostly scribbles.

It was a ghostly script exclusive to the underworld, somewhat similar to the Dragon Kingdom's small seal script, winding like a snake. No one except Zhao Li recognized those two characters.

"What are you writing?" Xiaoya was confused.

"You're illiterate," Zhao Li said, a little proudly. "In the Underworld, the higher-ups directly approved a department for me to be responsible for the reincarnation of demon souls. All the merits provided by the reincarnation of demon souls are used to repay debts. Isn't that awesome? Isn't it awesome?"

Xiao Ya was so angry, especially when she saw Zhao Li looking so smug, she felt like hitting him. What was going on?

"You can still control the demon race? There are still demons in this world." Xia Dongqing, who was listening nearby, found it very strange: "Can you control them?"

This reminded Xiaoya who was standing beside him. Her eyes lit up immediately, as if she had caught some kind of handle. "Yes, yes, yes, can you control it? You are just a soul ferryman. You only have your primordial spirit, not even a soul. You are so fragile, how can you really catch the demon soul?"

There was a hint of stagnation on Zhao Li's face.

I actually forgot about this matter.

Xiao Ya continued to talk non-stop, practically slamming him in the face: "There are quite a few evil spirits in your jurisdiction, right? Like that one."

She pointed with her chin at the woman who was waiting in front of convenience store No. 444.

Xia Dongqing said in surprise: "That girl comes here every day, is she actually a ghost?"

"Brother, how long have you been here? You can't tell if it's a human or a ghost?" Zhao Li couldn't bear to watch. He pointed at the young lady in the Republican era student uniform and said, "See? The streetlight shines directly on her. There's no shadow. The key is no shadow!!"

Xia Dongqing was educated, but still expressed his thoughts: "But I think that young lady is so quiet, she doesn't look like a ghost."

"That's an old ghost that hasn't been sent away for over a hundred years," Zhao Li sighed. "If a ghost like this is sent away... it can really provide a lot of merit. Otherwise, how about I help her to be liberated?"

Xiaoya complained: "You are really talking nonsense. Can you help the dead? Can you help the dead? Do you know how to help the dead? You just open your mouth and say it.

"But if I can help the other party to be reincarnated, I can gain merit. You in heaven owe them 1000 billion. Aren't you really not panicking? If something goes wrong with Kunlun Temple, you will also have problems, right?" Zhao Li asked back with his eyes wide open.

This was quite true. Xiao Ya calmed down and said, "Perhaps Queen Mother Xi has her own way to solve the problem."

Zhao Li's face was full of watching a show: "Really? Then when will your Queen Mother of the West come down to kill him? Can I have a front row seat and eat some melon seeds while watching the show?"

Zhao Li spoke so eloquently about eating melons, and Xiao Ya felt terrible: "You want to be saved, right? You can gain merit by being saved, right? You just wait, isn't that what you are being saved?"

Zhao Li gnashed his teeth and said, "You want to steal my business?"

"If you are capable of stealing business, that's not called stealing business, Zhao Li. The magic in the heaven is as vast as the sea of smoke, but you can't perform salvation." Xiao Ya was confident and felt that salvation was extremely simple. Everything seemed to be set in stone and was firmly under her control.

"Isn't it just for salvation? Just wait and see." Zhao Li said as he actually took out his mobile phone and searched for the mantra for rebirth.

The same is true for Xiaoya.