Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

The matter has come to an end, but it is not quite satisfactory.

After all, the criminal cannot be caught.

For the vast majority of people in this world, death is relief, life is punishment, and even more so for the living.

From this point of view, Jie Baichuan was really too clever. Not only did he get his revenge and his son remembered him, but he also left everyone a subordinate who could ask questions after his death.

What's more, Baichuan is a gray figure in this case. He has his own goals and difficulties. Although he has elements of helping the evildoers, he also played an important role in the process of eliminating Ren Qizhi.

Of course, the number one hero is naturally Mu Ziyun and Yan Qinghe.

As for covering up all rivers, covering up peace is still righteousness and extermination of relatives. He did not shy away from this, and directly listed all the things he had done in a list. He will not keep secrets for Baichuan.

But he is still unavoidably in a bad state, which is bad in various aspects: bad health and bad mood.

After Yan Yeyun was taken away by the investigators sent by the Heavenly Court, Jie Qinghe stayed in the residence that Yan Baichuan had left in the human world that he had given up.

But it's not self-enclosed, because Jian Qinghe is still waiting for the heavenly court to call him back to make a report. If he returns to the ghost world in a fair and honest way, he will inevitably be disgusted, but his little frost platform is small and narrow, and he doesn't want to go back.

Mu Ziyun naturally accompanied him, as if he wanted to live here permanently.

Concealing that Baichuan's troubles in the ghost world were clear and a little heard, he urged Mu Ziyun countless times to go back to work quickly, but the reply he got was more serious each time, "I want to be with you."

Hiding Qinghe's irritability, but it's hard to talk to him, so he can only try his best to persuade him, "But you are the king of ghosts, and the ghost world needs you to go back now."

"It's not like they can't do things without me." Mu Ziyun didn't seem to care, "I still want to find someone to work with me."

Concealed and frowned, "Are you going to make a ghost prime minister?"

"It's the regent." Mu Ziyun looked at him with a smile, "I want to divide the power and land. From now on, the entire territory will be under his control in the north, and I will control the south."

Concealed and incomprehensible sighed, and said: "You can take care of wherever you want in the future, but now you only need to take care of the mess in the ghost world, and don't take care of me."

Mu Ziyun paused, and then said: "But I think you need me more..."

"Didn't I tell you to leave me alone!" Ji Qinghe's voice was slightly raised, far from the roaring standard, but it was still enough to cheer people up.

Cover up and leave after finishing speaking.

Even though Qinghe had never been a good-tempered master, this was the first time he asked Mu Ziyun to leave him alone, let alone when the relationship between the two of them was no longer normal.

Mu Ziyun was undoubtedly stunned for a long time, stretched out his hand to grab the person who was about to run, and said in a more serious tone: "Come here!"

But he was always a paper tiger to cover Qinghe, he couldn't get angry for a moment, and then softened his voice, "Qinghe... I know you are sad, I just want to look at you, I am worried about you, you see, I haven't done anything the past few days Speak."

"There's nothing to worry about." Bi Qinghe refused to look back at him, and his breathing suddenly became heavier, "This kind of thing, no matter whether it is passable or not, it will pass in the end. Now you just need to leave me alone."

These words are undoubtedly very hurtful, even Mu Ziyun, who is used to concealing himself and this defensive posture, was inevitably frustrated, and kept his head down in silence for a long time.

Just at this moment, a ray of holy light happened to come, and it was the Heavenly Court calling for people.

Covering his eyes and looking up at the ladder-like holy light, he pushed Mu Ziyun's hand out of the range of the light, and said, "Mrs. Xi is here."

"...Understood." Mu Ziyun stepped forward and kissed Qinghe on the forehead, hugged him for a while, and then said, "Go back to the Heavenly Court first, and then find me when you want to contact me."

Bi Qinghe didn't make a sound, just hugged her back vaguely, not knowing whether to thank the Holy Light for breaking the siege, or to blame him for ruining the atmosphere.

The fairy officials in the heavenly court return to the heavenly court from the human world, and they usually walk through the magic circles of the north and south heavenly gates, but this holy light is different. Go to the Lingxiao Palace where it is located.

Although Mrs. Xi is the immediate boss of Ji Qinghe, but he rarely sees her, and even if he does see her, he won't be able to say a few words before ending.

Because Mrs. Xi doesn't like small talk.

Now that Mrs. Xi saw him coming, she closed the folder in her hand and put it on the table, tapped her fingers on the silk embroidered with gold silk, and said slowly, "I've finished reading the file you wrote. , basically nothing to say, just to ask you, what happened to Ren Qizhi's son? He sucked your aura, so he is not a pure ghost anymore, and now he can't enter reincarnation, what do you plan to do with it?"

"Madam, don't worry, this subordinate has already taken care of it." Bi Qinghe cupped his hands, "The child's ghost is now kept in the ghost world, Mu... the ghost king said to find him something to use as his body, and then teach him to turn into a boy."

"What about after enlightenment?" Mrs. Xi looked at Qinghe with great interest.

"Naturally bring it with me, the aura of the heavens is always more suitable."

"Okay." Mrs. Xi laughed, and continued, "There is nothing else to do, but I have to tell you that if Ren Qizhi committed suicide, your reward will be less, after all, there are rules. Here, there is no way."

The so-called rules are like an agreement on the battlefield in ancient times. When facing the enemy leader, he must either be captured alive or come to see him, and only then will he be rewarded.

But whether it is Ren Qizhi or Covering Baichuan, there is not even scum left.

"It's okay." Concealed Qinghe replied obediently, "If Mrs. Xi wants to reward, then reward the Ghost King."

It's not that she can't see that Mrs. Xi wants him to change the content of the dossier overtly and secretly. After all, no one can bear to see him dying that day.

What's more, there was Chu Zhengze among the immortal officials who saw his ghostly appearance that day.

It is inevitable that he is sentimental. First, he does not want to owe others favors. Second, he really thinks it doesn't matter. Not to mention that he doesn't value these external things at all, and more importantly, he is not in the mood to think about them now.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Xi's tone was more free and easy than his, and she almost said with a smile: "Well, it's just a reward after all, and you still have a salary that is paid out on time. If there is no urgent need, it doesn't matter if you have more or less."

Biqing and Hearing this frowned, after all, they are working in the Heavenly Court, salary is very sensitive, he can say more or less is fine, but the boss says no!

As soon as the rebellious energy in his heart arose, he suddenly felt that something was wrong - Mrs. Xi's smile was wrong.

Mrs. Xi probably had enough of laughing, so she suppressed her smile and said, "Okay, I know you've worked hard, go to the Department of Internal Affairs to receive your reward."

Concealing and knowing that this meant driving him away, he stared at Mrs. Xi for a long time but couldn't see the clue, so he could only say thank you, and turned to leave the Lingxiao Palace.

Speaking of which, since he was forced to accept this inexplicable case, he has no time to go back to the Heavenly Court, let alone come to the Tax Department of the Department of Internal Affairs.

It's just that Liu Qingyao, who was in charge of the accounts, still remembered him, and when he saw him coming, he took out a cloth bag from under the table, which looked heavy.

"Give me your prize, my lord."

Bi Qinghe took it over and took a look, there was a bag of gold bars inside.

This is not the ordinary gold in the world, but the gold powder on the high-scented red candles burned by believers, which carries the beliefs of believers and contains immeasurable merit.

After all, the salary or rewards of the Heavenly Court are essentially the amount of merit, and the manifestation of this amount of merit is the gold coins, gold bars, and gold bricks in front of you.

After hiding and looking at the gold bars in the cloth bag for a while, he closed his mouth again, put the heavy cloth bag on the table, and pushed it back in front of Liu Qingyao.

He was obsessed with remembering the debts he owed, and asked, "The salary I didn't receive these days plus these, plus the reward for finishing the case, how much of the 90 million merits I owe are left to pay?"

"What are you doing?" Liu Qingyao looked puzzled, and pushed the cloth bag back, "You don't have to pay the debt anymore."

"Huh?" Ge Qinghe was even more puzzled.

"Don't you know? Lord Ghost King has already paid it off for you." Liu Qingyao stopped fiddling with the abacus, smiled and said to Qing Qing, "You don't know if you don't come back to the Heavenly Court these days, the Little Shuang Terrace is almost completed It's over."

Covering up and slamming the table, he was so excited that he almost bit his own tongue, and asked, "What, when did it happen?"

"Hiss... Let me think about it, it should be the days when you were locked up." Liu Qingyao smiled and said, "You know, Mr. Ghost King was once a member of the Heavenly Court, and he has accumulated a lot of merit in our tax department. .”

Bi Qinghe was speechless, "But... what is he doing so well?"

"Why didn't Master Ghost King tell you anything? He came suddenly that day and told us that he lost a bet with you and wanted to deposit all the merits in your name. He just paid off the debt for you."

"This is..." Bi Qinghe was almost incoherent, his face was colorful and chaotic, he was naturally surprised and happy, and even a little worried and guilty, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice, "This matter... Who else knows?"

From this point of view, Mrs. Xi's reaction was definitely not without reason.

Liu Qingyao smiled ambiguously, and her voice became quieter as she concealed Qinghe, and said, "Master Ghost King told me that no one else knows about it except Mrs. Xi and our Internal Affairs Department. Don't worry."

"This bastard..." Bi Qinghe cursed in a low voice, suddenly felt his face was on fire.

"I've known him for many years." Seeing Jian Qinghe's appearance, Liu Qingyao suppressed a smile, but was unexpectedly serious, "Master, it seems that he really likes you."