Help, I accidentally picked up the beast

Since the focus this time is to find the "sheep", Hua Ci didn't turn anywhere else. He leaned back on the chair, put his hands behind his head, and said with a bit of leisure on his face: "You picked It is not sheep that come."

Mi Xiaoxiao listened carefully, propped her head on her hands, leaned her elbows on her knees and nodded, "I guessed it too, but I just don't know what it is."

"Auspicious Beast." Huaci responded calmly, "Have you heard of it?"

Mi Xiaoxiao shook his head, tilted his head to ponder for a while, and then began to giggle hahaha, "Could it really be the divine beast Bai Ze!"

Thinking of this, he felt something was wrong again. Bai Yutian said that the divine beast Bai Ze was honored as the Holy King, but the handsome man in front of him was also called the Holy King.

Could it be that there are actually many saints in the underworld?Just like there are many bosses and bosses in the world?

Speaking of the divine beast Bai Ze, Hua Ci seemed to be moved, but the strangeness only flashed on his face, and then disappeared.

Huaci stood up, turned his back to Mi Xiaoxiao and said, "Don't worry, it will take some time to find him."

"...Okay, thank you, Shengjun." Mi Xiaoxiao was anxious in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it.

After Huaci left, Lan Fu took Mi Xiaoxiao to the Hall of Yan Luo. The Human World Management Bureau was affiliated to the Hall of Yan Luo. All temporary staff had to form a contract. Forming a contract was very simple, just press your palm on the contract stone. .

Mi Xiaoxiao stood in front of the deed-making stone, and found that it was covered with messy palm prints, big and small, old and young, everything.

He let out a "wow" and found that the strange knowledge had increased again.

Lan Fu smiled and pointed, "The texture of this stone is very soft, like mud, it's easy to imprint on it, try it?"

Mi Xiaoxiao thought it was very interesting, so he couldn't stop looking, his eyes scanned quickly like a scanner, and then found a small plum blossom in the middle of the stone.

The plum blossom print looks like some kind of cub's paw, not to mention the beautiful mark, and the other palm prints also avoid this one, as if they are afraid that if they get close, they will offend it.

Looking at it, Mi Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a sense of strangeness, thinking that the talisman Qiu Shao gave him that day, after being trampled by the lamb, also left this special plum blossom mark.

Seeing him in a daze, Lan Fu followed his line of sight and was startled. It was left by the young Shengjun.

Although he didn't have him at that time, he knew that the plum blossom seal was the first time Shengjun entered the underworld, and he was also the first to step on this bond stone.

Mi Xiaoxiao was suspicious, so Lan Fu suddenly coughed a few times, and reminded in a raised voice: "Xiaoxiao, hurry up and print, after printing, I will take you to familiarize yourself with the colleagues and the work process."

Pulled back to his senses by him, Mi Xiaoxiao smiled sheepishly, stretched out his hand and made a print of the plum blossom, right next to Huaci's palm print.

Only these two palm prints are left in the most eye-catching positions on the huge bond-bonding stone, which is extraordinarily pleasing to the eye.

After Lan Fu took Mi Xiaoxiao away, Huaci slowly appeared, Shengjun stared at the pair of palm prints with tired eyes, his lips slightly fluttered, and then continued to work.

Mi Xiaoxiao's work is mainly during the day, because at night, he has to go to work in the funeral home, and Fang Tuo and Bai Yutian know his situation, so naturally they won't bother him.

Mi Xiaoxiao left her soul during the day, while her body was lying on the bed, looking peaceful as if she was sleeping peacefully.

He is responsible for three meals a day in the underworld, which only covers the meals of the bureaucrats, and he doesn't have to take care of other places.

After all, in addition to the human management bureau, there are ten halls of hell and countless imps in the underworld, so it is impossible to take care of them all.

Except for Hua Ci, everything in the management bureau is under the command of Lan Fu.

Among Lan Fu's subordinates, the most capable ones are those who have never returned and those who are capable will work too hard.

After introducing the situation, Mi Xiaoxiao took up his post, made dinner, and immediately went back to the world to go to work. Although he was busy, he enjoyed it.

Mi Xiaoxiao went home to tidy up first, changed out of the clothes she was wearing drunk, took a shower again, and while hanging up her earphones to report Fang Tuo's safety, she walked towards the funeral parlor.

"Tuo Tuo, tell me what kind of shit luck I have. The food is provided by Yin and Yang, so there is no other expenses except the rent, which can save a lot of money."

Fang Tuo rubbed his sloppy hair, and replied: "You are said to be blessed if you survive a catastrophe."

Mi Xiaoxiao thinks about it, and it is indeed true that the sage will help to extend his life after being stolen. This blessing seems not small. Speaking of this, he frowned, "I don't know who is so wicked, why would you Steal my life."

Fang Tuo said again: "Anyway, you have to be more careful! I'm afraid that person will continue to make trouble if he fails once."

"Would it be, isn't it already stolen, what else do you want to do?" The two sighed in unison into the microphone, and they were pure novices for such things that had nothing to do with the supernatural.

When Mi Xiaoxiao came back to the funeral home, Cai Han and the others saw that he was in a good state of mind, and he was back to his former radiance, so they all smiled in relief.

"Curator, Uncle Yang, Uncle Zhao, Xiaoxiao made you worry." Mi Xiaoxiao bowed to them, sincerely thanking them.

The three middle-aged men blushed. None of them were busy people. They helped him up and said, "We're all colleagues. Don't be too polite. It's good for everyone to be together in harmony."

"Yeah, Xiaoxiao, if you don't come back, Lao Yang will almost forget about eating and drinking." Zhao Lun was referring to the fact that the food he cooked was hard to swallow, and Yang Jun put on a disgusted face all day long.

During Mi Xiaoxiao's absence, Zhao Lun could only deal with making some boiled noodles, rice and pickles for everyone to eat. He is a rough man who is not good at cooking, and it is true that the ducks are on the shelves.

Mi Xiaoxiao patted her chest and said, "I'll reward everyone with a sumptuous meal tonight!"

Mi Xiaoxiao went to get meat from the freezer, and found a lot of vegetables in the freezer. Seeing that it was still early, she huddled together in the living room and drank tea with everyone.

At that time, there were a few soft sounds outside the door, like a knock on the door.

Cai Han and Yang Jun glanced at each other, showing helpless expressions of "could it be him again?" Mi Xiaoxiao put down the teacup, stood up, and ran out to open the door.

Outside the door, Mi Yang, who was wearing a famous brand, was standing upright. Seeing Mi Xiaoxiao coming to open the door, a smile froze on his face.

Mi Yang didn't hide the astonishment on his face at all, and then said in a subdued tone: "You?"

"What are you doing here?" Mi Xiaoxiao was more surprised than him, and then his face turned cold.

Mi Yang smiled, and then covered up the astonishment, showing a wet and sticky disgusted expression, wanting to take a closer look at Mi Xiaoxiao, "Brother, I thought you didn't work here anymore. .”

Mi Yang pushed the door open and saw Cai Han showing an expression of "it's really you". He put the two bottles of good wine on the table and said with a smile, "Brother Cao asked me to bring them over."

Brother Cao is the son of the old Cao Tou. Because Cai Han helped to open the death certificate, he gave Cai Han some gifts.

It's just that in the past two days, it's Mi Yang who comes here every time, and what's even more strange is that this Mi Yang comes here three times a day, like clocking in at work, and only sends a little each time, as if he was stretching it on purpose.

Cai Han repeatedly refused to say no, but Mi Yang just ignored it.

After all, Cai Han has worked hard in society for so many years, and he has never seen any ghosts and snakes. Mi Yang's purpose is not simple, he has already seen it.

But Cai Han couldn't figure it out, a funeral home is not a mine of gold, so what's worth it?

Mi Yang put down his things, greeted Mi Xiaoxiao and walked out. When he passed by Mi Xiaoxiao, he couldn't help but stay on his face for a moment, then smiled and walked away.

"Did he come to look for you?" Cai Han looked at Mi Xiaoxiao.

Mi Xiaoxiao was stared at by that stare and felt sick to her stomach. She was a little repulsed by this topic, so she shook her head and went straight to the back kitchen to prepare meals.

Mi Xiaoxiao sat down to peel the garlic. Behind him, a man in black leaned crookedly against the corner of the table, tossing garlic cloves in his hands, and asked casually, "What are you doing tonight?"

Mi Xiaoxiao was working hard, but he didn't know that someone suddenly appeared behind him. When he first asked, he jumped up in fright.

After seeing the speech, he let out a small "uh" and asked blankly, "Sage? Why are you here?"

Huaci threw the garlic cloves, but the fingertips were not contaminated by the pungent smell, but a wisp of cold fragrance floated, and said solemnly: "My lord, come to supervise the work of the subordinates."