The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

"Master, let me show you!"

In the room, Qi Wushen unfolded the mottled bamboo fan. Although the large South Sea pearls on the fan had fallen off, he managed to fix the defect with immortal methods, so it didn't affect its use.

What is eye-catching is that the children originally painted in ink on the fan suddenly became colorful.

Tiger-toed shoes, patchwork clothes, and the finely drawn paintings are detailed and vivid.

If the original ink blot looked like a walking corpse without a soul, then what is now on the fan is a complete individual with both spirit and flesh.

"Master, is his soul gone?"

The villain outlined in Danqing on the fan seemed to slowly open his mouth, and smiled at Qi Wushen.

That movement was very light, and Zong Wu at the other end of the communication instrument changed his posture of holding the child, and just missed it.

"I don't know if the soul is gone, but it is indeed possible." Zong Wu coaxed the child and said softly, "When you come back, you can see it with your own eyes."

wow-

Qi Wushen pushed the table away and got up immediately.

"Master, don't sleep yet, I'll go back right away!"

-

At the same time, in the dark forest of Ji's family, Ji Yuan sat in front of the writing desk reviewing official documents.

He looked up at the yellow calendar standing in front of him, and silently tore off another page.

At this moment, the communication instrument in front of him lit up, Ji Yuan connected the instrument, glanced casually at the person opposite, and did not speak.

The voice of the young lai lai chirping came.

"Hey, brother, come to the Nether Mansion of Styx!"

Ji Yuan: "...Why?"

"Because I know your secret." Qi Wushen said thoughtfully, and immediately returned to his cheap look, "Brother, you just come, come and help me draw a teleportation array, I want to go home."

Ji Yuan: "..."

He paused and said again: "You seem to have only been in Styx Youfu for a long time, and..." Who the fuck is your brother.

-

When Qi Wushen entered the house, Xiao Zhu just went out.

He took the folding fan and rushed into the room. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zong Wu's upper body, holding Chang in his arms, and the little guy's hands were on Zong Wu's body. It was very clear what he was doing.

"Master, you, you, don't you have milk!" Qi Wushen was frightened.

Zong Wu was bitten until he frowned, and said helplessly, "Yes."

He added: "But he doesn't want to bite."

Qi Wushen: "..." He thought to himself: You can teach a child, not only you think, but I also want to.

But time was limited, Ji Yuan was still waiting outside, and he didn't want to leave too many memories of himself as a hooligan to Master, so he went straight to the point.

"Master, you..." Qi Wushen suddenly realized that he hadn't called for a long time, but he went back by himself.

He immediately changed his words and asked seriously: "Baby, please help me confirm."

"Okay." Zong Wu took the fan, and Qi Wushen took the Chang from Zong Wu's arms, but the fan is easy to catch, but Chang Chang is not.

"Just let go, there's no milk for you! And that's my baby, who made you bite?"

Zong Wu: "..."

The thing Qi Wushen wanted to confirm was very simple, and Zong Wu just fiddled with it two or three times before he saw the way.

"The soul is indeed complete." Zong Wu said, "He is your driving spirit, but you'd better not call him out recently."

"why?"

"That small group of souls has been away for so long, and there is no way to return well. You can see that his movements are slow now because of this reason."

"Ah, when will it be ready?"

Zong Wu shook his head: "Just leave it like this for now, and he should come out on his own initiative when he recovers."

"Ah, good baby."

Qi Wushen leaned over and kissed the child who was still scratching, often with a big smile on his face.

"Baby, then I'll go back first."

"En." Zong Wu nodded and waved goodbye.

At this moment, Qi Wushen approached suddenly, pecked Zong Wu's face big, and then ran away quickly.

While running, he waved: "Baby, I want to be with my son next time."

Zong Wu: "..."

-

After returning to Styx Youfu, after a peaceful night's sleep, Qi Wushen was taken to see Shidian again early the next morning.

Since their love was exposed the day before yesterday, His Highness Hades did not treat him as politely as before. In his speech, there was always a tone of "perfunctory", wanting to send him away quickly.

"Oh, it's on duty, right? Go and remember the strategy." The King of Hades of the Ten Temples made a decision with a wave of his hand, seemingly without thinking about it.

Qi Wushen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Shidian, at least you assign me a job that I can do."

"Can't do it?" Yan Wang sneered, "If you can't learn it, you will get it."

With a big wave of his hand, he recruited someone from nowhere, and said, "Go and teach him how to remember tactics."

When the visitor heard the word Ji Ce, he trembled, and then confirmed: "Shidian, you only discipline, you don't need to do it together, right?"

"Need not."

Hearing this, the man stroked his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

Qi Wushen couldn't help thinking: Is this job so scary?Why are you so afraid of this job?

-

Qi Wushen followed the fairy all the way to the narrow room full of official documents that he had been to before.

With a few words, Xianjun taught Qi Wushen all the work that he was responsible for in less than a stick of incense.

Qi Wushen let out an "ah" and asked uncertainly, "Is it finished?"

Xianjun nodded: "It's over."

Qi Wushen showed another strange and subtle expression.

What about Ji Ce's job?

Say it is difficult, but it is not difficult at all, that is, the workload is heavy, all year round, and the accumulation of documents is extremely fast.

Say it's important, and it's not important at all, but it's not okay if no one does the job.

"Okay, you remember." The fairy spread his hands, turned around and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Qi Wushen.

"Xianjun, isn't there the soul-locking bell?" He still hasn't forgotten that the bell reminded him of what happened when he crossed the catastrophe.

"Soul-locking bell." Xianjun touched his head and said, "Why do you want that thing?"

Qi Wushen asked back: "Doesn't every fairy in Styx Youfu have them? Why? Because I am on duty, I am treated specially?"

"It's not looking down upon, of course not." Xianjun waved his hand quickly.

"What's that?" Qi Wushen raised his eyebrows.

Xianjun explained: "It's the soul-locking bell, you have to apply."

He said again: "You don't go out to work, it's useless to apply for this thing, and it's only a month later, and you have to pay it back."

Qi Wushen said in his heart: He was afraid of trouble.

"It's fine if you don't apply, then lend me yours for fun?" He said to Xianjun.

Xianjun still waved his hand: "Then I'll help you apply."

He pointed to the bell on his waist: "Everyone has one, but each one is different. If you do something bad with my soul-locking bell, you still have to find me."

After Xianjun left, Qi Wushen casually flipped through the documents, then sat down on Shuanghua's seat on the old road, waiting for someone from Jiuchongtian to deal with these documents with him.

Before leaving in the morning, he deliberately asked about when the people from Jiuchongtian would arrive, and Lin Yangfeng replied that it would be soon.

How fast is it?Did he come here after sleeping on the table?

Qi Wushen yawned lazily, folded his hands in front of his body, leaned back comfortably, and closed his eyes.

This feeling was very heavy, in the dream Chang often peed all over him, and chased him to urinate on his face, Qi Wushen was very angry, but it happened that the master still turned to Chang.

"Isn't it just peeing on one of your pants? Change another pair, why are you angry with him?"

In the dream, Zong Wu saw his expression cold and indifferent, but he always had a smile on his face.

The more Qi Wushen thought about it, the more wronged he became, and in the end tears of grievance flowed from his eyes continuously.

pat-

Something wet and cold hit his face, his long and dense eyelashes trembled, Qi Wushen woke up from a dream.

The hazy vision focused, and the surrounding dark environment came into view, Qi Wushen took a deep breath, but the grievance in his heart had not yet passed.

He felt something running down his face, and reached out his hand to touch the lower eyelid, where it was wet.

Qi Wushen was shocked.

God, isn't it?

It was just a dream, did he really cry?

At this moment, Pata--

Another drop of water fell down the ceiling, Qi Wushen looked up.Somehow, Lu Shuanghua's room had a big hole in the top of his head, it was dark and deep there, and he couldn't see where it led.

"Why is there a hole here?" Qi Wushen wondered.

He cleared the things on the table, combined the two tables into one, moved the chair to the table, and stepped on the chair to look into the hole.

At this moment, creaking——

"What are you doing there?"

"I..." Qi Wushen looked down and saw Lin Yangfeng who had just entered the door.

He touched his head, but didn't answer immediately.

He had just woken up, his thoughts were fuzzy, and he was just curious, so he stepped on it to take a look.

Qi Wushen climbed down from the chair in a daze, and said again: "What about you? What are you doing here? When will the people from Nine Heavens come?" He yawned a lot, and he was a little more awake than before.

Lin Yangfeng looked at him with a frown, which made Qi Wushen tremble all over.

"What do you think I'm doing? It's hard to find it."

"No." Lin Yangfeng shook his head, "I just received the news that Nan Tianzun has returned from the small world, and I want to go back to Jiuchongtian, you..."

Qi Wushen's eyes brightened, and he thought: Is there another chance to fish in rotation?

At this moment, Lin Yangfeng said: "One person should take turns here."

Qi Wushen: "..."

"Why don't you take me back with you! One more person is more powerful!"

Lin Yangfeng gave him a cold look: "Styx Youfu must be watched by someone, not to mention, I think you are doing well here."

He tossed the token for Qi Wushen's morning and evening pavilion, and pointed to the dripping ceiling above his head: "Go on with your childish treasure hunting game."

Qi Wushen: "..."

In Lin's mind, why is his image so bad?

However, Qi Wushen didn't bother to explain, and Lin Yangfeng walked very fast again, so there was no more to say.

I slept just now, but now I can't sleep again, Qi Wushen rocked the chair as a rocking chair for a while, and felt bored again.

Nan Tianzun is back, Chenhun Pavilion should be busy now, and it is probably impossible to send anyone to Styx Youfu to help him work today.

Qi Wushen flipped through the paperwork on the table again out of boredom. He propped up his legs and flipped through it casually.

The content of the document is not complicated, it is nothing more than which fairy monarch went to where to cross the catastrophe, what happened in the middle, and how to return to the Nine Heavens in the end.

The reason why this work is not important is mainly because ninety-nine out of ten immortals who have crossed the tribulation in the lower realms have gone smoothly.

The main reason why this job is important is that if one or two people out of thousands have an accident, it may have serious consequences.

The pages of the book in his hand were flipping through, Qi Wushen glanced at thousands of lines, and threw the open pages back to the table without seeing them clearly.

He stretched his waist, and spread it back on the reclining chair again, his line of sight was almost at the same level as the document, Qi Wushen stretched it out for a while, and suddenly sat up straight, because he saw the bright red words "End of Transcending Tribulation" written on it.

Looking further down is a familiar name.

—— "Ji Sheng."