Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

After Qi Huaimin got it, he walked towards the village chief's house. He must get the letter of severance today and cut off all ties with them in the future.

The village chief quickly brought people over and looked at the miserable state of Qi Laoer's family. The old woman fainted and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Boss Qi, this...wasn't it you who did this?"

"Yes, but for the specific reason, Village Chief, please sit down and listen carefully. The second brother will tell you everything. He deserved this beating."

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On the other side, Su Chen entered the mountains. The temperature was low and the wind was cold, bringing a bit of chilliness. He took out a compass and followed the needle.

Soon he came to a mountain wall, looked at the bare wall, and whispered: "Oh, the illusion, it must be a bit of a Taoist skill."

He put away the compass and began to make hand gestures rapidly with his hands.

"Ten thousand golden rays, breaking the formation and being invincible, hurry up as the law commands."

"Break it! Break it! Break it!"

The originally quiet surroundings were suddenly filled with rustling sounds and bursts of shattering noises. Su Chen raised his head and looked forward. At this moment, there was no stone wall.

A small bamboo house came into view, and I slowly walked in.

The old man in the courtyard sat upright, drinking tea with a calm expression. When he saw him coming, he raised his head and looked at him with admiration: "Not bad, such a young man has such a high level of Taoism, amazing!"

Su Chen was not polite and sat directly opposite him. His eyes fell on him and he said coldly: "Why are you helping others borrow their luck?"

The old man sighed and said, "Alas, I owed someone a favor many years ago, so I had no choice but to do this. Even if you hadn't come, I wouldn't have let him borrow my life forever."

"I will return it to him naturally after the college entrance examination."

"Oh, so Qi Xuan was killed innocently, and he should be grateful to you for showing mercy, right?"

"...!!"

The old man knew he was in the wrong and remained silent. After a long while, he finally spoke: "So what do you want?"

Su Chen's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, I've taken the bait. This old Taoist is quite interesting, and he hasn't completely lost his conscience. Then he can hand him over to the country and work for it.

The Special Division just needs this kind of free work from an experienced person. Only a fool would not take advantage of it.

The two men were in a stalemate. The old man felt uneasy at the accusing look in his eyes, and said, "Fellow Daoist, this is just a small mistake. There's no need to hold on to it."

Su Chen snorted lightly: "You call it a trivial matter, but do you know how much harm it will bring to Qi Xuan and his family? Those gossips will definitely kill people."

The old Taoist thought for a moment and compromised: "Okay, this matter is my fault. How do you want me to compensate you?"

"The country has set up a special department called the Special Affairs Department to deal with supernatural events. I want you to work there for a year. After a year, this matter will be settled."

"No, wait a minute, you're going too far, young man. I'm sorry to Qi Xuan's family, what does it have to do with the country? I'm working for nothing."

Su Chen moved his fingers slightly, his eyes threatening.

"If you're sure you don't want to go, then it's fine if you don't want to go. I'm going to make your location public, and you won't be able to live a peaceful life."

The old Taoist felt pain instantly: "You..."

"Give me a definite answer, are you going or not?"

"I am old and have reached the age of retirement. Can you, young man, have some sympathy? I really don't want to catch ghosts. It's tiring."

Su Chen just stared at him with a very strong attitude.

The old Taoist priest was defeated, his head drooping weakly: "Okay, okay, okay, I promise you, but I can't work for nothing. You have to arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation for me."

I thought I would be asked to bargain, but I heard the other party agree readily.

"Okay, I'll contact the Special Affairs Department right away."

The call was quickly answered.

[Hello, Master Su, what can I do for you?]

[Yes, but it's a good thing. There's an old Taoist priest with some good skills. I'm going to hand him over to the state. He'll work for free for a year. You can take care of his food, drink, and toilet, but you don't have to pay him a salary.]

The old Taoist's mouth twitched. You have to say this to his face, right? Can't you avoid it and respect the elderly?

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.

Sun Chengan quickly came to his senses, his voice full of surprise.

"Okay, Master Su, don't worry. We will treat the old Taoist priest with respect. Don't worry about food and drink. Everything will be of the highest quality."