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Chapter 392 Kong Qing's reconnaissance and counter-reconnaissance

The golden crow falls to the west, and the jade rabbit rises to the east!
In the Grand View Garden in the Clouds floating above Chang'an, the busy recruitment work has come to an end, except for a few good spirits, the rest have already passed the interviews by Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan.

Of course, the so-called "hundreds of people" are of all kinds, and not all of these spirits are harmless and good babies.

For example, some of them have just arrived in Chang'an City from other places and do not have a good demon certificate. Some of them have not done anything bad before, but after getting the good demon certificate, they thought they passed the test safely, so they went A ghost who did something inappropriate...

But without exception, they were all captured by the two ancient mirrors of the Yellow Emperor during the initial political trial, and then they were directly controlled by a certain sky fox with illusion, and they were locked in the small black room in Yunzhong City, waiting Kong Qing goes to hair down.

"It's dinner, it's dinner!"

After the moon rose and several stewardess foxes yelled with loudspeakers, the ghosts present saw four or five hostess foxes pushing a few dining cars coming from Zilingzhou.

"Three buns per person, meat or vegetarian ones are fine, come and get them in line by yourself, don't jump in line!"

"what!"

The little rabbit Feifei looked at the steaming steamed buns piled up on the dining cart pushed by the waiter fox, with a look of surprise on his face.

"I really didn't expect to come to participate in the recruitment and still get a meal..."

"Really Qingwei is really righteous..."

The special officer standing beside him also nodded with emotion.

"I think back when XX took part in the imperial examination in the Sui Dynasty, the imperial court didn't care about food."

"Damn Hu Meizi..."

A certain leader of Pingkang Fang looked at those hospitality foxes with a depressed expression on his face.

"They also look average, why does Master Qingwei treat them so well?"

"..."

Just when the Special Officer and the others were discussing dinner, a sword light rose from Daoxiang Village, passed over their heads, and flew into the huge and beautiful castle behind the Grand View Garden.

Swish!
The sword light disappeared, and Kong Qing appeared on the terrace of the castle with a food box in his hand, and nodded to the two big girls who were making a gesture of climbing a height and looking into the distance.

"You two ladies, you are a guest, let's have something to eat!"

"Oh oh oh..."

After hearing what Kong Qing said, Baotou big loli rushed towards the food box in Kong Qing's hand like a gust of wind.

"Let the slave family see what delicious food it is."

"Nothing!"

Kong Qing smiled and put the food box on a white cloud table on the terrace, and then opened it with his hands.

"A mere yi thing is not a respect!"

"Wow!"

After seeing the contents of the food box, Baotou big loli immediately let out a cry of joy.

"That wicked roast duck..."

"It's Quanjude!"

The corner of Kong Qing's mouth twitched silently, and he opened his mouth to correct.

"Although they cut corners a bit, and they don't care as much as before, they are not really wicked..."

A big bun-headed loli didn't seem to be listening at all. She folded her hands on her chest and nodded repeatedly while staring at the roast duck.

"Yeah...not bad, Jude!"

"..."

Seeing the appearance of this big loli, the gold and silver pattern on Kong Qing's forehead flashed, and he glanced around speechlessly, his eyes fell on the body of the big loli in men's clothing standing aside, then flicked his fingers slightly, and said loudly Said.

"Miss Li, Pindao Duck has prepared slices for the two of you. The sauce and ingredients are all here, and the soup boiled on the duck rack is also here. In order to worry that the two ladies will only get tired of eating duck, Pindao also prepared a refreshing snack. womb cabbage."

"Thank you!"

The big lolita in men's clothes clasped her fists at Kong Qing unnaturally, and bowed like a man.

"Thank you for taking care of me!"

"It doesn't have to be..."

Kong Qing glanced at somewhere on the castle terrace seemingly unintentionally, and then bowed slightly.

"The things have already been delivered, so the poor Taoist will not accompany you any longer. Please help yourself, two ladies."

As he spoke, Kong Qing jumped up, and a beam of sword light disappeared.

Swish!
Right after Kong Qing disappeared, Yinniang shook the dust whisk, revealing her figure in the place Kong Qing swept just now, with a puzzled expression on her face.

"That look just now, was it a coincidence..."

Then, when Yinniang's eyes fell on the stone table, the corner of her mouth twitched.

"Yunxiu, what are you doing?"

"what……"

Baotou big loli raised her head with an innocent face, she was still holding a dough wrapped in duck meat and ingredients in her mouth, her two cheeks were bulging like a hamster.

miamiamia...

Baotou big loli raised her neck, swallowed the roast duck in her mouth, and blinked her big confused eyes.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"You still have the face to ask the poor nun what?"

The nun stretched out her whisk with a blank expression, and knocked on the head of the bun-headed Lolita forcefully.

"Have you done what the poor nun taught you before eating these foods?"

"Oh, yes, it still needs to be tested!"

The big Baotou loli showed an embarrassed look, and then with a flattering smile, she pushed the food box towards the nun.

"Then master, come and check..."

The corner of the nun's mouth twitched again, and the hand holding Fuchen tightened silently.

boom!
"what……"

Holding the hidden knife, Kong Qing cautiously hid behind the tower near the terrace of Neuschwanstein Castle, staring unblinkingly at the appraisal panel next to the pretty nun who was holding a fly whisk to teach her disciples below.

"Unexpectedly, Yinniang, the contemporary Yinmen, lives next door to Pindao... Huh? Miss Yan already knew about this, why didn't she tell Pindao? Ah! Zhang Daoyuan was actually killed by that woman Pei Xinru , to avenge Monk Jizang...

I wipe!Zhang Daoyuan was afraid that he couldn't figure it out even if he wanted to break his head. His death was actually a young female assassin who took revenge on an old monk, so she took her anger on him... Hahaha, his death was really wronged!
what!Between Pei Xinru and that old monk... so the monk circle is so chaotic? "

Just when Kong Qing was happily eating melons, a nun who was teaching her disciples suddenly stopped and looked around vigilantly.

"Something is wrong, Dun!"

Without a sound, the nun's body seemed to disappear into the air...

Almost at the moment when the nun's body disappeared into the air, Kong Qing, who was dressed in white like snow, immediately walked out of Daoxiang Village with his fly whisk shaking, with a condescending expression on his face. Looking at the hospitality foxes who are distributing dinner.

After seeing Kong Qing appearing, a special officer who was picking up the buns couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then he held his dinner with his hands, and bowed deeply to the direction where Kong Qing was.

"Thank you, Daoist Gao Yi, for giving me some food!"

Kong Qing nodded slightly, and shook the whisk in his hand slightly, signaling to the other party that there is no need to be polite.

After the special officer left, An Zhigao, who was next to get the food, also bowed deeply to Kong Qing, and then the rest of the spirits followed suit, and even some who had already received the food specially He ran to bow to Kong Qing.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Kong Qing's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly.

Although he knew that these spirits were well-intentioned, the problem was that this behavior always seemed to make him feel that something was wrong, like some farewell ceremony to the corpse that he had participated in in his previous life.

"You don't have to do this, eat with peace of mind!"

When Kong Qing spoke to persuade these spirits, on the hill of a rockery not far from him, a nun who had disappeared was gently beating her bald head with a whisk in her hand.

"Qingwei sees that everything is normal, is it true that the poor nun is careless?"

……

It took more than an hour for this weird dinner to be considered as the end. After the hostesses packed up the remaining things and pushed the dining car away, Kong Qing turned around and walked into Daoxiang Village.

At this time, they hadn't eaten dinner at all. Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan, who had been working hard all the time, were sitting in chairs, buried in a pile of profiles on the table, talking and discussing with each other from time to time.

"Both gods, the interview is almost over, right?"

"Ok!"

After hearing Kong Qing's words, Zhang Daoyuan raised his head and nodded to Kong Qing.

"The interview is almost over, now I am discussing with Brother Renjun..."

After hearing Zhang Daoyuan's words, Kong Qing sat down opposite the two of them, and said with great interest.

"What are you discussing? Can both of you have the manpower you need?"

"cannot!"

Fu Yi raised his head and replied very frankly.

"Although these spirits have no major character problems, most of them cannot read and write, so they are not qualified for many positions."

"That's right!"

Zhang Daoyuan also continued on the sidelines.

"Moreover, most of them are low-strength. They are barely qualified to be yin soldiers, but they are not suitable to be captains and generals."

"All right!"

Kong Qing basically turned a deaf ear to the complaints of Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan, he waved his hand casually, and said to them.

"These poor people don't care, the two of you can just tell me directly, how many people can you recruit this time?"

"..."

Fu Yi turned his head to look at Zhang Daoyuan, then shook his head with a smile at the same time as Zhang Daoyuan.

"Qingwei, you are really... well, the sixty Jiazi gods under the old man have a total of sixty places, but this time only a dozen or twenty can be recruited at most. After all, it is very troublesome just to ask for the condition of foundation establishment and above. gone."

"There is only one suitable civil and military judge for this old man, and that is the special commissioner. As for the sixth division doctor, there are only four people who are alive even with Jin Youzhang,"

Zhang Daoyuan on one side said through the interface.

"The only good news is that the number of ghost soldiers can be directly recruited, but it is still hard to find the captains and generals who govern these ghost soldiers."

"Jin Youzhang?"

Kong Qing said a little strangely.

"He is not suitable, after all, he is a living person..."

"It doesn't matter, he agreed to it himself."

Zhang Daoyuan said through the interface.

"Plus his wife is a ghost after all, if he can serve in God's Domain, it seems to be good for resisting her wife's yin energy."

"OK then!"

Kong Qing nodded without hesitation.

"Anyway, they are the subordinates of the two revered gods, so you can do whatever you want."

With that said, Kong Qing turned his attention to Fu Yi again.

"What about the God of Day and Night, who did you choose?"

"This one……"

Fu Yi smiled wryly.

"Brother Daoyuan and I discussed for a long time. In the end, the Riyou God could only choose Li Xiulan, the leader of Pingkangfang. As for the Yeyou God, the two of us thought about it for a long time and chose Song Ximing."

"Song Ximing..."

Kong Qing's eyeballs rolled around, and a thoughtful smile appeared on his face.

"Oh, Mrs. Ximing, Song Wuji's granddaughter!"

"That's right!"

Fu Yi nodded and continued.

"Mrs. Ximing said that she was born as a fire spirit, and could sneak into any household with lamplights, so Mou and Brother Daoyuan thought about it, and appointed her to be the night wandering god.

What, Qingwei, do you think there is anything wrong? "

“Very good, very good!”

Kong Qing nodded again and again, giving thumbs up to Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan.

"There's nothing inappropriate at all..."

While Kong Qing was talking about things with Fu Yi and Zhang Daoyuan, an invisible figure stood outside the door, watching the three of them through the open window, and the doubt in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"That's right, it should be the poor nun, I'm overthinking!"

(End of this chapter)