The thing about my pen fairy friend

ghost city?

It sounds like a ghost market.

Fu Shi, who didn't know what a ghost market was at all, just took it literally, neither nodded nor shook his head, but asked, "The mission is in a ghost market?"

".."

Come on, with this reaction, it seems that my best friend has never been to a ghost market.

Mo Xie sighed, and patted Fu Shi's shoulder, "Duck friend, I remember you told me that you were parading around, but why do I feel that your wandering is just walking, and you didn't even notice that you were walking around?" Wherever I went, I didn’t pay attention to the surrounding scenery, and sometimes I had to stop to look at the flowers and plants.”

".."

Fu Shi was a little lost in thought.

Mo Xie did not say that he would not think about it yet. Now that Mo Xie brought it up, he thought about it again, and it seemed to be true.

From the day he opened up to the present, it seems that he has no memories worth reminiscing about.

The only ones were spent with old friends and villagers before the problem was discovered.

I thought those interesting days could go on forever, until his adopted son suddenly became pregnant. If he was only pregnant, it would be nothing but going against the sky. The things in the world are thousands of years ago, before he and his old friend can't remember how much time has passed, and thus calculated a conspiracy to the present.

In order to keep his adopted son and Bao'er, he and his old friends almost exhausted all their minds. He even left the big world and walked alone in various small worlds.

.. But if there hadn't been an accident, he probably wouldn't have come to this small world, and met the extremely interesting little boy Juanjuan, right?

Thinking of this, Fu Shi stretched out his hand, stroked Mo Xie's proud curled hair, and curled the corner of his mouth.

This is probably what the human race said, if you lose your horse, you will never know good or bad.

#The so-called Mo Xie is a blessing or a curse#

"It's like this. Except for the amnesty on Zhongyuan Day, the rest of the market will open every three months, at the end of the third month."

Mo Xie didn't know what Fu Shi was thinking, but explained to him seriously, "Every time it is opened for three days, during these three days, at the junction of Youming Yindu and Yangjian, there are people from all walks of life, monsters, monsters, monsters and goblins. and the like can be traded in the ghost market.”

"Although the ghost city has a clear rule that fighting in the ghost city is not allowed, and it is not allowed to do things that should not be done, but sometimes, no matter whether it is human or non-human, how can you think so much when you get angry? Don't tear it up."

"So law enforcement managers and patrollers are needed to maintain order. In the words of our Yangjian, they are urban management."

"Is this task difficult or easy? It would be good if no one breaks the rules, but it is rare. Anyway, I have been to ghost markets a few times, and every time I bump into big ghosts to fight or I don't know where. The little goblin on the road is arguing about something trivial."

Mo Xie shrugged his shoulders, "When Nether Yindu is short of manpower, I like to send missions in Tianshimeng, and then be included in team missions at a certain time... It happened to be bumped into by us, it is considered an urban management outside the establishment Bar."

Fu Shi nodded.

This task does not sound difficult.

"But the ghost market is indeed very lively. There are good and bad things in it, and it all depends on your own eyesight." Mo Xie laughed straight, "At this time, life experience and eyes for discerning goods are very important, my best friend duck, I I believe that with your knowledge and your vision, we will be able to pick up a lot of mistakes this time—”

"You are my dear friend, you are the human form identification instrument!"

Float: ".."

If you close your eyes that have turned into two gold ingots, this pen fairy will believe what you say.

Forget it, anyway, there are many exceptions, and this time is not bad.

Although he doesn't think that there will be any good things in the ghost market that catch his eye, but for the sake of the little boy Juanjuan's expectation, he can also lower the standard a bit, and just move it to the same level as Taotie.

Taotie's standard is that there is no standard, and everything can be scooped up in the nest.

This standard is almost enough.

Fu Shi thought calmly in his heart.

#strange standard appeared#

#已开去块平Don't forget to kick a jio gluttonous brother's pen fairy is online#

#味哥What did I do wrong again#

"It's the beginning of the month, and there is still some time before the end of the month." Fu Shi reminded Mo Xie.

Mo thanked and nodded: "Yes, so let's finish other tasks first, and then take a good rest for two days, because we will not rest for three days when we do the ghost market task at the end of the month."

Float: ".."

Fu Shi nodded dispensably, indicating that there is no problem.

"Also, the matter of Baicaomen is quite a big deal, and brother Tao just happened to give our organization a real reputation. We need to care about the development of the organization and the boss of our organization." Thank you Mo for your enthusiastic Reminder, “The future of our organization really looks bright!”

Float: ".."

Fu Shi continued to nod noncommittally.

It doesn't matter whether it's bright or not, but it's true that everyone in the organization is very happy, at least he and the little friend Juanjuan are very happy.

#Cruel の书仙大appeared#

Fu Shi and Mo Xie here are talking about the Hongmeng organization with a "bright future", and at the same time?A certain neighborhood?a certain room.

"Ah!"

Zheng Huaibi, the boss of the Hongmeng Organization who was sorting out the information, sneezed loudly, which attracted the eyes of the only technical advisors of the Hongmeng Organization, Yun Ting and Meng Jiang, who dragged their chairs to the side. : If you have a cold, don't infect me.

Zheng Huaibi: ".."

Am I really the boss of this organization?

Do you really think of me as the boss?

Besides Yunting, you guys are ghosts!What a ghost flu!

Zheng Huaibi looked at Yun Ting, Meng Jiang Wen Luo and other ghost brothers in love with each other with a little heart, the corners of his mouth twitched non-stop: Can you respect me, the boss of the Hongmeng organization, a little bit?Not too much, a little is enough!

"The current development process of our organization is very good, especially after the brother named Tao Mingtie who was called by the pen fairy to support the venue two days ago smashed the Baicaimen venue. A bit of awe."

Meng Jiang shook his paw, ignored Zheng Huaibi's small eyes and said directly: "Now the road is looking for the origin of that brother Tao Tie who popped up, but this person just appeared out of thin air. No trace of him."

"So, it seems that the background of our organization of this pen fairy is indeed very big." Yun Ting said lightly.

"What is the purpose of establishing our Hongmeng organization?" Ghost brother?Wen Luo poked his head out, and said solemnly: "Why do I feel that the development path of our organization is not right... Aren't we going to build an organization for buying and selling news? Isn't this our original intention?"

"But why do I feel that we are almost turned into the rabbits that are chased away by people, and the people and ghosts on the road are looking for us. Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

"It would be strange if I didn't find you for this job."

Zheng Huaibi waved his hand, "We seem to be an organization that buys and sells news, but in fact, we are messengers of justice—don't forget, you all said that there is an evil wind blowing in the Tao, and we need to find out this evil wind .”

"So what we have to do now is to gather all the news about the people (ghosts) on the Tao. For example, this Tianxi Gate, the characteristic of this sect is that people are stupid and have a lot of money. It is a typical example of being stupid and sweet."

"However, as far as I can see, there may be some problems with the third and seventh elders of this sect."

Wen Luo continued to poke his head out, "What's the problem? No matter how I look at it, it's a very simple life experience."

"Because it's too simple, it seems to be a problem in this school where people are stupid and have a lot of money."

Zheng Huaibi laughed a few times, and said unclearly, "When you were alive, you used to work as killers, not in the news business, so your sensitivity is far less than mine."

"Also, the Tianshimeng you mentioned, I also found a few things that are not right.. This is all a hole, and brothers, I think it is.. Now Fu Shi and Mo Xie are not here, I will give it to you See through."

The crowd (ghosts) got excited and pricked up their ears, "What the hell?"

"The evil wind and evil spirit blowing up on the Tao you mentioned, why do you thank our family for coming?" Zheng Huaibi patted the table and whispered: "I was an outsider before I met you, now I read the information. Or what you do is always viewed from the perspective of an outsider.”

"Didn't you find out? Although many people just laughed and ridiculed the physique of our Xie Xie's teammate, but I checked carefully. At the beginning, although Xie Xie was able to control people, it was not particularly serious.

On the contrary, after defeating the first teammate, almost overnight, almost everyone on the road knew that Mo Xie, who belonged to the lineage of Tianji, was a person possessed by a degenerate spirit who specialized in defeating others. "

"If no one deliberately guides me, I will cut off my head and play it for you."

Everyone (ghosts) was startled, and hurriedly waved their hands, "It doesn't need to be so serious! We believe you are!"

Just when Zheng Huaibi was happily thinking that his credit value was still very high.

"Your head is not round and it's not easy to kick."

"Besides, compared to the sepak takraw ball, your end looks very heavy. It's too jio to kick you. It must be done."

".."

I can no longer be the boss of the Hongmeng organization, not even for a day.

Zheng Huaibi thought desperately.

"Don't interrupt, get to the point." Yun Ting said lightly.

The ghosts immediately put away the scum and whined, saying yes, let's get to the point.

Zheng Huaibi: ".."

All right, my target is majestic, rounding it up means I have majesty.

#Self-deception is better than dripping duck#

"Generally speaking, after hearing the news that a certain person will conquer others, everyone will subconsciously avoid contact with this person."

Zheng Huaibi raised a finger and continued: "This is human nature, and it is also the instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Unless it is a friend who is obsessed with self-confidence or is a friend who is suppressed, normal people will choose this way."

Wen Luo: "I think Mo Xie's popularity is not bad. When the underworld servants mentioned him before, they loved and hated him. When they said that he helped, he was really helping. When he made trouble, he was more troublesome than anyone else."

"The popularity of Xie Xie is not bad because he has a good temper, can think freely, and can save one or another while doing tasks. It is the popularity he earned back through his own hard work."

Zheng Huaibi shook his head, "So now most of the Taoists are teasing and thanking you, but from another perspective, if it wasn't for thanking yourself for seeing it, and he didn't save someone, what would happen now?"

"Besides, excluding our big pen fairy, Mo Xie has teamed up with a total of twelve people. How can he spread the reputation of Ke teammates everywhere?"

"you mean..?"

"Someone is ruining Mo Xie's reputation and wants him to be isolated from others."

Zheng Huaibi said with a serious face, "Although I don't know what's good about it, the fact is true. Apart from Mo Xie's own physical and personal factors, there are also people who are malicious to him from the outside world."

Everyone: ".."

Everyone was silent.

After half an hour.

"Shall we tell..?"

"Don't talk about it yet, let's tell you thank you when you find something." Zheng Huaibi shook his head, "However, I suggest, centering on Mo Xie, check the people around him carefully, and you will definitely find a few big fish. "

"And, Meng Jiang, you released the news that the Hongmeng organization was very happy to see Mo Xiexie, and intended to include him in the organization."

"If the evil wind on the Tao is really blown by Mo Xie, then they will definitely not be able to sit still... This fox's tail must be exposed to some extent!"

"If you don't want to tell me thank you, then should you tell Big Brother Pen Fairy?"

".."

Zheng Huaibi raised his head and thought for a while, then shook his head, "I didn't say, this pen fairy of our family seems to be very talkative when you look at him, but let me tell you, this kind of person is actually the worst talker."

"It's easy to talk because he didn't step on his minefield. He doesn't care. If he stepped on his minefield—emmm, I think it doesn't matter if the evidence is not evidence. Who would say hello to someone if he wants to kill him? Think Don't even think about it."

"People say that weeds scare snakes, but he went straight up and burned the snakes and grass. Forget it, he burned all the clues that were finally found. It's bad, it's really bad."

Everyone: ".."

Everyone: "If you don't say it, will it make the boss Fushi unhappy?"

"What are you upset about, let's move out the thanks." Zheng Huaibi waved his hand and said forcefully: "We are thinking about Xie Xie, not for him, he has the ability to get angry at Xie Xie—— "

"How has he been cheated by Xie Xie, and he still thinks Xie Xie is very good, but he still wants to be angry with Xie Xie? Don't even think about it! He can't even dream of it!"

Everyone: ".."

Everyone: "!!"

Everyone applauded like little seals, which means that what you said makes sense, we believe it!

"So we must ensure the safety of Xie Xie, the future of our organization depends entirely on him! He is the future of Hongmeng's bright future!!"

"oh oh!"

"Start work, start work—"

".."

Fu Shi, who was able to form a team with Mo Xie, was not normal, and Mo Xie himself was not normal. Now that he is fine, Zheng Huaibi Yunting Ghost Brother has also become completely abnormal.

Perhaps, Hongmeng Organization is the only normal ghost left.

He must be vigilant at all times, and must not be polluted by this group of people (ghosts).

Standing by the door frame, the ghost boss looked at the Hongmeng members who were inexplicably excited in the room, thinking with certainty and seriousness.

..To be honest, it doesn't matter whether it is polluted or not. From the moment you join this organization, do you still want to be normal?Don't even think about it!Don't ask why, it's not normal to ask!

The sun in the sky has recently become an elite fierce sun again. He wants to set an example for the moon who doesn't really want to go to work. I took a rest vacation - recuperating at home.

The sun is not going to work, so naturally there are only the dark cloud guards who are floating in the sky and think about whether to go to visit the injured sun.

In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the month, and the ghost market was about to open.

The author says:

Ghost Boss: Except for me, there are no normal creatures in this organization.

#Actually it’s not normal#

I heard that you spread rumors everywhere that I stabbed you?No drops, no drops, we don't have knives, we are cookies, when will I kill you?No drops, feel at ease, we only have Tangtang drops——

Good night (づ￣3￣)づ╭

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!