Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

Unlike the strict authority system and complexity of the heavens, in the ghost world, if you want to investigate a mortal, you can go directly to the first hall of the ghost world to check the life and death book.

It's just that this is direct, and you still have to abide by the rules.

"Didn't you say that the dossier recording the person's life would not be retrieved from the inner room until the person was about to die?" Ge Qinghe sat on the chair, watching Mu Ziyun rummaging through the boxes.

"En." Mu Ziyun replied.

At that time, Jian Qinghe had just had a sip of tea, so he ignored the response and thought that he had been ignored, so he kicked Mu Ziyun's calf with the toe of his boot, and said, "See why you are so fascinated, I am so fascinated. talking to you."

"I said—" Mu Ziyun turned his body sideways, without taking his eyes off the scroll, "The rules are set like this, but the current situation is special, and there must always be special countermeasures."

"Privilege of the ghost king." Zhe Qinghe snorted softly, and said, "No wonder you don't bring your subordinates to search, because you are afraid of being known."

"What are you afraid of being known? I have brought you in and out so many times as a heavenly official. If you want to be criticized, you must criticize this first."

Even if Mu Ziyun didn't turn his head back, he could still imagine what kind of face he had now by hearing his voice, which made Mu Ziyun roll his eyes behind his back.

But he was not in the mood to continue bickering with Mu Ziyun, and asked directly: "Master Ghost King has been looking for it for so long, do you know what you are looking for?"

Mu Ziyun turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's your opinion, Sir?"

Bi Qinghe raised his chin and signaled: "Don't look at other people, just see if Ding Wenyu is dead."

"Are you suspicious...?"

"A barrier is not a formation. There is no formation eye. Unless the barrier is destroyed, Ding Wenyu will never leave. If the barrier is broken, it is impossible for Chi Banxia not to notice it." Bi Qinghe stood up and walked to the cabinet , "The enchantment is like a cage. Only a suitable cage can trap the corresponding prey. Chi Banxia set up this trap to trap Ding Wenyu, which proves that he is no longer human."

Seeing that he was flipping the scroll, Mu Ziyun didn't stop him, but asked, "It's not a human, so what do you think it is?"

"What else can it be." Covering Qinghe without raising his head, he replied, "That's what we encountered the most along the way."

Mu Ziyun rubbed his chin and thought about it: "But all the things we met along the way were crooked melons and cracked dates. Looking at Ding Wenyu's current state, it would be too realistic to call it a doll."

"That's why it depends on whether he is dead or not. If he has died and lived again, it's not a matter of puppet or not." After finishing speaking, he pushed Mu Ziyun and ordered, "You Look over there, I'll look here, and I'll find it faster by birthday."

Mu Ziyun looked up at the sign on the cabinet, and asked, "I haven't found it yet, how do you know what Ding Wenyu's birthday is?"

"Just look at Liu Qiuding and Liu Nian. Ren Qizhi has a grudge against me. He always uses my appearance to do things. Naturally, he often uses my birthday to practice." Bi Qinghe snorted softly, and put the scroll in his hand Push it back into the gap.

Compared with the main hall of the ghost king where Mu Ziyun works, the inner room of the first hall of the ghost world is like a warehouse for miscellaneous things. There are so many things stacked on the ground, leaving only a few open spaces for people to walk. Thousands of scrolls are stacked together, making people dazzled.

"Is there no one to take care of the first hall in the ghost world? King Qin Guang doesn't care about how it is piled up in such a mess." Bi Qinghe squinted his eyes and fanned the flying dust with his hands, with a look of disgust on his face.

"There are so many people dying every day, and he just sits in the palace judging souls without interruption, so he has no time to care about these things." Mu Ziyun replied, finished checking the scrolls, and began to extract this volume.

Unexpectedly, he won the bid after flipping it over, but the bid was not a straight bid, but a roundabout bid.

This book records some mortals who were born on the day of Gengshen month and Dinghai in the year of [-]. When Mu Ziyun flipped through it casually, he found a deep crease, which was obviously pushed away by someone.

Anyone who has the experience of tearing books knows that if you want the book to be torn flat, just fold the paper before tearing it.And Mu Ziyun is obviously a person who often does this in school. He squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the middle seam of this book, and he squeezed out a small piece of residual paper scraps from it.

The records in this book have been changed, but in fact it is not so easy to change. The person who tore up the book is really deceiving, but pointed out the truth of the matter.

"Qinghe, look at this, it's tricky."

Mu Ziyun immediately moved over to cover Qinghe's side, wanting to let others see what he had discovered, who would have thought that his brows were furrowed even tighter than his own.

He took a closer look, and found that Jian Qinghe was actually holding a copy of "Ghost King Records" in his hand.

This book is like "Historical Records", it is used to record various important moments in the ghost world and the reign of previous ghost kings. Logically speaking, it should never appear here.

But now the book is being covered and held in his hand, and his name and other messy things are written on the opened page.

Seeing him like this, Mu Ziyun almost immediately began to recall his life and past, almost turned his head upside down, and never thought that he had done anything to be able to cover up and reveal such an expression.

"What's the matter?" He bit the bullet and asked.

"Look at this." Ge Qinghe pointed to another page and asked, "Why are all the information of the former ghost king blacked out? This book shouldn't appear here, right?"

Mu Ziyun leaned over to take a look, concealed Qinghe, stuffed the book into his arms, turned around and continued to rummage through the bookshelves, and said, "Isn't that strict or something under the old ghost king's subordinates? Now all these things are taken care of by the old ghost king." The person is completely wiped out, Mr. Ghost King, I see that your ghost world is full of turmoil."

"It doesn't matter, they are restless." Mu Ziyun smiled at him, threw the book aside, and said, "Look here, a few pages were torn in the middle."

After hearing the words, Jianqing and Wenyan stopped, and leaned over to take a look: "Fool, what are you doing tearing up, doesn't it tell us that there is a problem?"

"Perhaps it wasn't the person who caused the crime to tear it up." Mu Ziyun put the book back to its original place, and continued, "The person who tore up the book and the person who put this "Ghost King Record" here should be the same group of people, and they Not in partnership with the perpetrators."

Concealed and said firmly: "Then it must be the old ghost king."

"Yeah." Mu Ziyun caught a glimpse of some dust on his shoulders, and was about to reach out to help him pat it off, when he suddenly remembered what he said, and said, "In that case, let's go back first, it's too messy here, I'll take it another day Someone come and clean up."

Mu Ziyun's gaze stayed on his shoulder, and he naturally noticed it, so he reached out and patted the ashes on his shoulder, and said "OK".

The time in the ghost world is slower than that in the human world, so even if they spent a long time in the first hall of the ghost world, it was only noon when they returned to the human world. The two of them did not go to Chi Banxia's courtyard, but went back to Chi Wen first. Ying's home.

Because Bi Qinghe received a letter from the Heavenly Court——

"Liu Qiu's going to kill you! You really went to sue! It's a pity that I got up early in the morning and ran around for your family's mess! In the end, you still sued me!" Bi Qinghe slapped the table, shaking it The teacups flew up a few centimeters.

As Chi Wenying said, although Liu Qiuding was timid, he was very tenacious, and he would sue as he said before, even if this person was his savior.

There are too many mortals in the world and too many petitions, which is difficult to deal with, so petitions are usually not immediately realized.But Liu Qiuding's family is different. They are currently the key protection objects. Tianting has been closely observing them, and will report any troubles immediately.

So, as soon as Caiyun returned after covering up and receiving the letter, he saw Chu Zhengze standing in the courtyard.

In fact, Qinghe didn't know him very well, and sometimes he even felt that Mrs. Xi's grandson was a bit too attentive, and he was in a bad mood, so he blurted out: "Why is Master Chu here? You are not my supervisor."

"Qinghe." Mu Ziyun tugged at his clothes and reminded softly, "It's fine if you treat me like this, but you can't do the same to Mrs. Xi's grandson."

"I've seen Lord Ghost King, I've seen Lord Mask." Chu Zhengze is the son of the immortal cultivator family after all, and he has always been personable. Your lord naturally has no reason to take care of you anymore. What's more, as your supervisor during the apprenticeship period, she should avoid suspicion, so lord Dijun sent me here."

Covering his eyes and pursing his lips, he asked, "Then how is Master Chu going to punish me when he comes?"

"Immortal officials beat mortals privately in the world. They should have been taken back to heaven, locked up for three days, fined for three installments, depending on the situation, and doubled for serious cases." After Chu Zhengze explained, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "However, you have an important case, so the emperor sent me to supervise your words and deeds. After this matter is over, I will return to the heavenly court."

"Then you still have to punish me?" Bi Qinghe took a few steps back, dissatisfied, "I have to be punished anyway, please go back, Master Chu, don't waste time."

"Qing He." Chu Zheng looked at him and shook his head, then stretched out his hand and pulled him to his side, and said softly, "Drunkards don't care about drinking."

The implication is to say things that are inconvenient for Mu Ziyun to listen to.

After all, Heavenly Court and Ghost Realm are still two factions. They concealed themselves and looked at Chu Zhengze, then looked at Mu Ziyun, and said, "You go in first, and teach Liu Qiu a lesson for me."

Mu Ziyun is so smart, he covered his face and glanced at him, then he nodded with a smile and left the scene voluntarily.

Only then did Jian Qinghe ask again: "What's the matter? Is there something that is inconvenient for public investigation?"

"Well, that's why grandma called me here. The thing about you beating mortals is just a cover." Chu Zhengze took out a file from his sleeve while talking, and said, "A little fairy official was killed. Military officer, Zhuang Xingyu."

"Killed?" Bi Qinghe frowned, took the file and flipped through it hastily.

"He was killed outside the scope of the heavenly court, within the scope of the heavenly realm." Chu Zhengze paused, and then said, "His body was taken away by someone... In short, all the bones were taken away, and none of them fell."

He concealed himself and didn't answer him, and kept his eyes fixed on the last sentence of the situation description on the file——

"Blood and blood, no bones left, and a ghostly aura churning all over."