"Brother Ji," Song Qishuang flew out of the cave, waved his hands, as if he was done, "I have already sent him to his death, he should be a dog in his next life, if you want to know his details, you can Go directly to ask your current palace master, he has records there."

Wen Xiyun didn't quite believe Song Qishuang's words. Lord Qi Ling should be in the hands of their Ghost Hall instead of Song Qishuang: "You didn't bring him out, why did you send him to die? You bring it here, you always let me and the hall master see the result, you are so empty-mouthed, who knows if you are..."

"Mr. Xiyun," Song Qishuang interrupted his words with a smile, "I am also the former head of the palace after all, so why is it so strange to send away a wandering soul? Said, it’s just a ghost with no fixed place, I still have these abilities, don’t worry, I’m definitely not with him.”

"That's true," Wen Xiyun patted himself on the head, "Then the matter is over now, Palace Master Qi Shuang, should you return this soul body to its original owner?"

"Don't worry," Song Qishuang waved his hands, "It's still five hours away. Lord Qi Ling sent me a word before leaving, do you want to hear it?"

Ji Qingmo's hands holding Huang Qingque's ancient array trembled slightly, he quietly hid his hands behind his back, and asked calmly, "What?"

"He said—people die for money, birds die for food."

Wen Xiyun was a little curious: "Then how did you answer him, Palace Master?"

"I said, you're just a ghost." Song Qishuang didn't put on the airs of the palace master, and after laughing a few times, he said, "This Qi Lingjun is just a pawn of others, and you think you have caught a big fish?" Brother Ji, I have worked with you for many years in the past and know your heart, but it is time to suppress these so-called Fujun team leaders and even the lowest-level employees under you. No matter how powerful the Fujun is, there is no way to fight against them Confrontation, a evasion technique has blocked you for so long, it shouldn’t be, maybe they used chicken feathers as arrows to do a lot of detrimental things so that the progress was stagnated.”

"Palace Master Qi Shuang, you are wrong," Wen Xiyun tried his best to save the face of the Ghost Palace. Their Ghost Palace has not had a betrayer in all these years except Qi Lingjun, so they can't lose face in front of the previous Palace Master. "At the beginning, we didn't know that Lord Qi Ling was in the underworld. We always thought he was in the human world. You also know how terrible it is for the Palace Master or our six princes to fight with him in the human world. , who will bear the consequences?"

Song Qishuang didn't care about his rhetoric: "To put it bluntly, you are looking forward and backward, and you don't have to be completely sure in doing things. Isn't the fourth master's kung fu to cure Qi Lingjun's hiding technique? Don't talk about your six big houses. Jun, he alone is enough for Qi Lingjun to drink a pot. After all, you still take those common people too seriously."

Wen Xiyun couldn't refute it. The "Four Lords" Song Qishuang said was Lord Deheng who came from the top of the seven princes. It is said to be superb and absolutely accurate, but Mr. Deheng would not easily use arithmetic. Once the program goes wrong, it may cause the city where Qihu Pan's family is located to be dry for a long time, causing great losses.

The underworld would not allow such a thing to happen, so the matter of arresting Lord Qi Ling has been delayed until now.

"So, Mr. Xiyun, your palace master doesn't have time to investigate, so you should also investigate carefully. How can you not find out that Lord Qi Ling has been in the underworld all the time? It is only possible that there is an inner ghost in your underworld. The sixth and seventh members of the Great House Lords should also check carefully, Qi Lingjun has already become a traitor, and the remaining six Great House Lords may not all be good, you must make plans first, and don't be caught off guard by them."

Wen Xiyun stroked his chin and said, "I guess the sixth and the seventh don't have the guts, not to mention me and the fifth, and don't worry about the fourth and second brothers. We are all fine, so don't need to investigate."

"Whether you have the guts or not is up to you, it's up to them. You can't go wrong if you check. Brother Ji, don't be dumb, just answer me."

Ji Qingmo: "Yes."

"...You are really stingy in answering these words, almost." Song Qishuang stretched his waist, "Old man, my soul is not very stable. I have stayed in this child's body for long enough, although it can be regarded as He has accumulated virtue, but he can't stay for long, this time he will be nagged by Jiang Ju, in order not to let him nagging, I decided—"

Seeing that he didn't say anything further, Ji Qingmo asked, "What did you decide?"

"I decided to die," Song Qishuang still smiled, "I didn't enjoy any good life before I was alive, and I haven't passed away for so many years. The world is too boring, I don't want to stay anymore. I will go to die and wash away the memory. It is also a good thing for me to look at the rich and colorful world, brother Ji, we were friends in the past, and I will send you a word."

"You said."

Song Qishuang wanted to stroke his beard, but remembered that Jiang Yichen didn't have a beard, so he put down his hand again: "◇There are flowers that can be broken straight, don't wait for no flowers to break branches."

"What do you mean?"

"Brother Ji, you understand very well what I mean. Xiao Ke is the child I grew up with. He has no bad intentions, but he is very strong, and he is a bit picky. He belongs to the gods in the profession of heavenly masters." People who eat food, if they survive, they will have a great fortune in the future. His parents don't know that he is in poor health, and I don't intend to let them know. This is a good saying, a loving mother loses a lot, and it is good for him to live like this "Brother Ji, I believe you can take good care of him, I'm leaving, don't tell him that I used to stay in his body, don't scare the child."

Just after Song Qishuang finished speaking, Jiang Yichen's soul was limp and about to fall, Ji Qingmo gently supported him, Wen Xiyun wanted to come to help, but Ji Qingmo gave him a warning, Wen Xiyun retracted his hand again Going back: "What's the meaning of the sentence that Palace Master Qi Shuang sent you? Isn't it just a poem?"

"It's not a poem," Ji Qingmo picked him up and walked towards his room, "He's waking me up, I hope I won't regret it."

"Regret?" Wen Xiyun had no idea what Song Qishuang's poem was expressing, "Do you regret letting Lord Qi Ling die so easily?"

Ji Qingmo glanced at him: "You don't need to call him Qi Lingjun from now on, there are no Seven Great Mansion Lords in the Underworld anymore."

"Don't, I think the Lord of the Seventh Mansion sounds much better than the Lord of the Sixth Mansion. We just need to find the ghost again. There are so many ghosts in the underworld, so are you afraid that we won't be able to find a ghost to take the post? No matter what...you have This little friend is also successful, although he is a little younger and weaker in strength, but the room for development is very good!"

"You mean you want me to go to Jiang Ju to ask for someone?"

"It's not impossible. We are all doing things for the underworld, and we are all doing things for the benefit... I won't say anything nice. Jiang Ju will not prevent his descendants from becoming one of the seven great mansion lords. It is also a good thing for Jiang Yichen."

There is actually no problem with what Wen Xiyun said, but Ji Qingmo has his own selfishness. He is unwilling to let Jiang Yichen participate in the work of the ghost hall. The use of the golden seal of the spirit metaphor has made him relapse. He should be enshrined, isn't it? to work.

"If you want to talk to Jiang Ju, you can go, anyway, I don't like it."

Wen Xiyun touched his nose and asked him to talk to Jiang Ju, that's fine. If Jiang Ju didn't want to throw him out, it would be embarrassing for the Fujun.

"Then we won't talk about it," Wen Xiyun followed Ji Qingmo, "So what exactly is Palace Master Qi Shuang worried about you regretting?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Why didn't it matter..." Before Wen Xiyun finished speaking, he felt that he was a bit out of order. Although it is now a society ruled by law, the ghost palace has nothing to do with the rule of law in the world, "Yes, yes, it has nothing to do with me .Hallmaster, are you going to take little...Master Jiang Xiaoshan out now?"

"Now is the time for you to go out for dinner?" Ji Qingmo snorted, "I don't have such a big heart, you let Cheng Yidi come to see me, the sooner the better."

So Wen Xiyun stopped where he was: "Okay, I'll inform him now."

……

The dormitory of the Lord of the Ghost Palace——

"Hallmaster, what do you want from me?"

Cheng Yizhai hasn't seen Ji Qingmo for a while. When he came in from the outside, he looked at Ji Qingmo carefully, and then saw Jiang Yichen on the bed. Thinking of the words Wen Xiyun reminded himself, he still wanted to get over That line is a good reminder to Ji Qingmo.

"Hallmaster, let's wait for the rest of the matter first, I have something to tell you."

"Sit down and talk."

But Cheng Yidi knelt on the ground: "Master, Jiang Yichen is a mortal, but you are the Lord of the Ghost Hall who has existed since the establishment of the Ghost Hall. Your identities do not match, and you are not a good match. Don’t do things on impulse that you will regret for the rest of your life.”

Cheng Yidi didn't raise his head when he was speaking, and after he finished speaking, he knocked on the bluestone slabs directly, fearful and trembling.

Ji Qingmo was not angry, but just chuckled: "Wen Xiyun asked you to persuade me?"

"I wanted to come by myself..."

"You've always been smarter than Wen Xiyun. It's understandable for him to think of such a stupid idea, but you shouldn't have come to persuade me. I didn't object to the matter between you and Liang Hui back then."

"Liang Hui was just an ordinary person back then, unlike Jiang Yichen, who was from Yunhuai Mountain. He..."

"You also know that he is from Yunhuai Mountain?" Ji Qingmo's words were filled with the words "don't listen to nonsense". Hui is a lot better, then Wen Xiyun still wants him to come to the Ghost Palace to be the ruler, so you are so afraid of me being with him?"

Cheng Yidi didn't speak. When he brought Liang Hui in, it was Ji Qingmo who single-handedly supported their relationship, and even let Liang Hui take the position of the leader of the spirit bureau. It was Ji Qingmo who single-handedly supported Liang Hui for so many years, otherwise As long as Liang Hui was so close to him, he would have been dismissed and investigated if he didn't take care of things in the bureau.

"Hallmaster, you've been here much longer than me, so you're naturally more thoughtful than me. If you think there's nothing wrong with it, I, a worker, naturally can't question the boss's decision."

Ji Qingmo tilted his head to look at Jiang Yichen, who was still in a coma, and said, "I don't know. At present, it seems that I just want to tie people by my side... How long is it before Shuozhong morning self-study?"

"There are still three hours."

"I'll let him go beforehand," Ji Qingmo said, "Qi Lingjun left us a word before he was sent to die."

"What?"

"The wages of avarice is death."

Cheng Yizhai tasted it carefully, and frowned slightly: "I know. I will not relax from now on. I will take Liang Hui to investigate around, and I will tell you as soon as I have news."

"Well. I took him out first, and you have to do things well."

Cheng Yidi looked at the empty bed, shook his head and sighed, how could the Jiang family be easy to mess with?In terms of seniority, Ji Qingmo belongs to the generation of Jiang Yichen's ancestor. Even if both parties agree to this old cow eating young grass, I am afraid that Jiang Ju will not agree.

It seems that for the sake of the boss's lifelong affairs, these employees still have to buy something occasionally to see Jiang Ju and his old man, and they must always make good friends.

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◇: "There are flowers that can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to break branches"

"Gold Thread Clothes" by Du Qiuniang in the Tang Dynasty

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Persuading you not to hesitate the golden garments, and persuading you to take care of your youth.

(It is a pity to take one work: must take)

The flowers can be folded straight and must be folded.

(Flower Bloom: There are flowers)

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