My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 94 Wu Tiandi who walks on the mountain and holds fire to the door (5200 chapters)

As soon as the three words "Gui Lingbo" came out, the entire Mortuary Department went crazy without any suspense.

In the presence of others.

Most of them have never even heard of General Ghost.

Not to mention Ghost Lingbo.

But there is no need to explain. You only need to look at the shocking injuries on Hong Qing's body to know the weight of the head in his hands.

only……

Whose body is that on the shoulder?

Everyone was confused.

But of course Ji Yuan recognized the body.

"This is my master's body."

Hong Qing's tone was very calm.

The calm tone made everyone present at the Mortuary Department feel nervous.

Who is Hong Qing's master?

"If we talk about it, Hong Qing has a master and a half."

In my ear, a young master whispered, "The owner of the Crazy Blade Martial Arts Hall is Hong Qing's biological father, Hong Sangui."

"At the same time, Master Hong is also the master of martial arts in Blackstone County, the only two in the county who are at the pinnacle of martial arts."

"The other one is the ninth-grade inspection attaché who is in charge of the arresting yamen. He is also in charge of the Blackstone County Guards and is also the personal bodyguard of the county magistrate, Hu Cheng."

"The official position is not high, but in terms of strength and power, it far exceeds that of our coroner."

"According to my father, he is a big shot who can interact with the deputy chief as an equal."

"Hong Qing is the remaining half of his master."

The man's voice became softer and his expression became less pretty.

"He is Li Daoku, one of the four major undertakers of the Department of Funerals and a ninth-grade official."

"If it was Hong Sangui who died, everyone in the Kuangdao Martial Arts Hall would already be wearing mourning and crying loudly."

"But Hong Qing took the body to the Mortuary Department..."

The man stopped talking.

He also realized who the headless body on Hong Qing's back was.

Many of the men present had joined the Mortuary Department a year ago.

In their hearts, the four major mortuaries are the nemesis of ghosts and spirits.

No matter what kind of ghost comes, it won't work.

But now...

Li Daoku died.

"What is Ghost Lingbo?" the man asked belatedly.

"Above the Ghost Spirit General is the Ghost Spirit General." Wu Tianci's voice sounded slowly, "You can understand him as a Qi Jin martial artist."

"Uncle Ghost Ling is Xue Yong."

Wu Tianci was well-informed and continued, "However, ghosts at this level also have extremely high requirements for the body."

"Usually it will also possess the body of a bloody warrior."

"Xue Yong plus Xue Yong is not as simple as adding one finger to another."

Wu Tianci looked at Hong Qing and was shocked.

Is Hong Qing already strong enough to kill Ghost Lingbo?

I'm afraid even the mortuary officer is no match for such an existence.

"Master severely injured him and the ruler was broken. I just unscrewed its head."

"This is my master's achievement."

Hong Qing stopped Old Man Zhang's pen, and then took the animal skin bag behind him to the table.

Old man Zhang was also confused by Hong Qing's suggestion.

A ghost spirit uncle was given away for free, how much is it worth?

It's not even written on the ghost list.

Hong Qing actually refused directly.

Seemingly reading Old Man Zhang's thoughts, Hong Qing said, "I don't need charity from others."

"I can take everything downright with my sword."

"Just like everyone here, coupled with their background, can only look up at my back."

Hong Qing's voice was calm and he said the most embarrassing words.

But everyone looked at the heads in the full animal skin bags and did not dare to refute a word.

They had no doubt that if they dared to shout a word at this moment, Hong Qing would instantly chop off their heads with a knife.

Old man Zhang started to verify with the pearl.

"Ghost generals, ghost generals, ghost generals..."

Or a ghost general...

Old man Zhang was stunned. There were twenty-three heads in this bag, all of which were ghost generals!

"Nothing else?"

"I didn't pick up the kid's head."

"it is good."

Old Man Zhang took a long time to hold back these words.

"Three hundred and forty-five leaves, you are now number one on the ghost list."

If Hongqing does not leave the customs, two months will be zero.

Immediately after exiting the level, he killed three hundred and forty-five leaves, dominating the list.

When the other actors around heard this number, they all smiled bitterly.

No jealousy, no envy.

When the difference in strength between the two is too large, people will not feel jealous.

……

The news of the death of the undertaker Li Daoku shocked the entire undertaker's department.

in one day.

The corpse department was full of lifelessness and low morale.

Inspection work remains as usual, but no one is allowed to enter the mountain for the time being.

Ji Yuan went to Na Yalang to complete all the remaining procedures for the house on Muze Street.

"Master Ji, if I made you unhappy in any way yesterday, please bear with me."

After Yalang learned Ji Yuan's identity in the Yamen, the smile on his face became more humble and sincere.

The back that was originally strong has not straightened up all the way.

"These are the brothers I called to help you move."

"Thank you very much."

Ji Yuan smiled and clasped his fists, becoming somewhat accustomed to this attitude.

"I will give you back the three taels of silver I drew before."

Yalang said as he took out the money from his pocket.

"No, let's just follow the rules."

Ji Yuan held Yalang's hand.

"Alas." Yalang nodded repeatedly.

Subsequently.

Ji Yuan bought bedding in the east market, a large wooden barrel in the west market, new pots and pans in the south market, and ordered a tea set and Eight Immortals table in the north market.

After all, it is no longer the 'staff room' on Huaixiang Street.

You still have to prepare everything you need at home, just in case a guest comes and you can’t even get a cup for drinking water. That makes people think about themselves.

By the time Ji Yuan returned to the spacious yard, he had been busy for a long time.

He then started practicing the Yanshan Steps he had learned from Songcheng Mountain without stopping.

This trip to the mountains.

This made Ji Yuan fully aware of the importance of having body skills and speed.

Song Chengshan’s words summed it up very well.

The essence of footwork is to be able to run away from a disadvantage.

Running fast is really important.

Ji Yuan followed the steps of Yanshan Step and began to practice.

“The essence of pace is how to make yourself run faster.”

"The starting position, the posture when running, whether to land on the soles of the feet or on the toes..."

"How to use muscles to withstand smaller earthquake forces."

Ji Yuan read and practiced at the same time.

The large yard allows him to complete a complete walk without worrying about hitting the wall or being discovered.

The step pile and the mental formula make Ji Yuan like a fish in water.

He has now reached the level of qi strength, and his control over muscles and qi and blood is far beyond what ordinary people can match.

One leaf knows autumn, one leaf knows everything.

Footwork also belongs to the ranks of martial arts. Ji Yuan's realm is advanced, so it is not difficult to get Yanshan into the door.

And the medicinal effects of the demon elixir python and tiger marrow jelly in the body made Ji Yuan feel like a fish in water.

"There are three levels of steps in the Yanshan Mountain: stepping on the mountain, lighting the water, and stepping on the smoke. Songcheng Mountain does know how to name it."

The first level of hiking is the easiest.

It means concentrating strength on the legs and using explosive power to increase speed.

Just one day.

Ji Yuan learned the first level of Yanshan Step.

boom!

With dust flying under his feet, Ji Yuan rushed out in one stride.

The cold fan hit Ji Yuan's face like a mask.

"This is what it feels like to be fast."

Ji Yuan enjoys this feeling.

He rampaged through the yard.

The earth and rocks on the ground were flying, and soon the yard turned into a scene of mixed yellow and snow.

Ji Yuan never tired of it.

Every improvement in strength made him feel more satisfied.

Ji Yuan adjusted his breathing for a while.

He returned to his own room.

It is five meters long, and even after putting in a big bed, cabinets, and desks, it still looks very empty.

Ji Yuan took out the bone forging diagram from the cabinet, opened it carefully, and hung it on the wall.

He climbed into bed.

puff.

Ji Yuan's legs went weak and he almost slipped off the bed.

"hiss……"

Ji Yuan looked down, his calves and thighs were trembling.

"Practice your steps and make your legs soft."

Ji Yuan couldn't help but gasp.

With difficulty, he lifted his legs that were like lead, climbed onto the bed, and sat cross-legged on the bed.

The true meaning of bathing and forging bones.

The slightly warm feeling was like thousands of fine needles piercing Ji Yuan's skin.

The sharp needle penetrated the flesh and bone.

Itching and pain made Ji Yuan panic.

He was sitting on pins and needles on the bed.

"what……"

Ji Yuan couldn't help but moan softly.

It was the first time he felt this sour feeling.

The bones seemed to make a slight clicking sound.

Bathing and forging bones is more like a kind of torture.

But... the pain caused by the Yanshan Step just now seems to have diminished a bit.

clack clack...

The sound of bones became more intense.

Only then did Ji Yuan realize that it was not the pain caused by practicing the Yanshan Step that had eased.

It was the pain in the bones that diverted Ji Yuan's attention.

"Okay, okay, it's like fighting fire with fire."

Ji Yuan takes pleasure in suffering.

Ji Yuan continued such painful practice for about an hour, then reluctantly got up and carefully put away the bone forging diagram.

Big gray beads of sweat were all over my back.

Along with it, there was a stench.

"Impurities, or poison in the bones?"

Ji Yuan had no way of knowing. He only knew that the stench made Ji Yuan feel nauseated after working with corpses all day long.

He staggered up quickly.

Boil water and wipe yourself.

"Ah~" Ji Yuan lay heavily on the new soft mattress and sighed with a trembling voice.

It is really not easy to be a master.

He was lying on the bed, not even bothering to eat.

"Practice and go to the spiritual world."

Ji Yuan turned his head and recited the spirit world technique silently.

boom!

The familiar red and black colors appear again.

Ji Yuan looked at the world and began to meditate on the flames.

"Fire, fire, fire..."

Ji Yuan murmured.

The spiritual power all over his body is also constantly gathering towards him.

I do not know how long it has been.

call!

The spiritual power in Ji Yuan's hand suddenly burned.

"That's it?!"

He was pleasantly surprised.

When he thought again, the flame in his hand was scattered in front of him.

call!

One meter in front of him was directly covered by flames.

Range attack!

Or a spiritual attack.

This is a big killer.

Before he could continue trying, a voice rang in his ears.

"Be my slave and I will give you the power of fire."

"Surrender to me."

The voice was dry, artificial, stiff, and false.

Like the exaggerated performances and tricks used by adults to trick children.

"Who would fall for such a stupid lie."

Ji Yuan frowned slightly.

But then he realized that this was probably because he had a [Soul Contract].

The power in that voice was excluded.

Stripped of the intrusive power contained in that voice, the words seemed ridiculous.

However, this also confirmed Ji Yuan's thoughts.

This kind of confusion occurs in groups.

If a god came in person, he would definitely not use such words stupidly, and would at least read it aloud with emotion.

Your question is too perfunctory, I don’t agree!

Ji Yuan cursed in his heart.

Just ignore it yourself.

He said his, I played with my fire.

If the interference in the chaos does not work on you, it means that you will be stripped of the evil in the 'evil power' of absorbing spiritual power from the spiritual world.

All that's left is rapid improvement.

"Water, water flow..."

Ji Yuan began to meditate on other powers again.

Shapes of water flow, water droplets, sea.

Gululu...

A drop of water emerged from Ji Yuan's palm.

It's just that the amount of water is not as strong as the flame, only a very small drop.

Ji Yuan spread the water.

But it was like a drop of rain falling on the dry earth.

There was no ripple at all.

"Maybe it's because I'm not close to water?"

"Be my slave and I will give you the power of water."

"Surrender to me."

It was the same voice again, but this time it was probably not the same person as last time...God.

But it was still dry and had no effect on Ji Yuan.

"Are these group messages plagiarizing each other?"

Ji Yuan complained.

He next tried earth, wood and steel...

It's a pity that none of these three types can be summoned at all.

Not even group messaging anymore.

Obviously I am not their target group.

"Fire and water are enough."

Ji Yuan withdrew from the spiritual world.

"Come on fire!"

Ji Yuan shouted in his heart.

The spiritual power slowly gathered in the palm of his hand.

next moment.

With a breath, flames burst out from Ji Yuan's hands.

Ji Yuan thought.

The flames began to roll in the palm of his hand, and the fire snakes grew larger and larger as they rolled.

Finally it turned into a fireball the size of a head.

Haohuo...ahem, it's a conspiracy.

Fireball!

Ji Yuan hit the door.

boom!

The snow is melting and the permafrost is cracking.

A black smoke slowly rose from where the fireball fell.

Ji Yuan stood up with difficulty and stepped forward to take a look.

There was a pit of scorched earth half an inch deep on the ground.

"The power is pretty good. If I charge it for a longer time, it should be even better."

Ji Yuan thought about it for a moment.

"The flying speed is not bad. If it is caught by surprise, a strong man in the strongest state will definitely not be able to avoid it."

"The energy to penetrate the Qi Jin Warrior... needs to be accumulated."

"You don't have to think about someone like Song Chengshan. You can block it by standing still and using an inch of strength."

"It's just about four or five points of strength, which is pretty good."

After all, he is only at the rat eye level now, and he can threaten Qi Jin Wufu with fireballs.

When you reach the eagle eye level, don't bully the young man into being poor.

"Hiss... Thinking about it this way, Niu Shaoxin, who is already at the level of python pupil, may have hidden his strength a little too deeply."

Realizing the power of spiritual practice is quite simple.

Take the fire attack technique of Flame as an example.

As long as you reach the spiritual level and find matching attributes.

Then just cash it out, accumulate energy, and fight it out.

There are no twists and turns of boxing training stakes, fighting training, polishing muscles and bones, tempering skin membranes, using Qi and blood and other complicated processes.

"The future of spiritual practice is infinitely bright."

Except for the weirdness hidden in the red and black chaos in the spiritual world.

……

morning.

Ji Yuan dragged his heavy body and slowly got up from the bed.

Without him, there was a knock at the door.

"Sigh~"

It's so cold.

The moment Ji Yuan pushed open the door of the wing, he wanted to get back into bed again.

He glanced at the door.

“Having a big yard is actually not that great.”

"From the time I get up and go out to the door and open the door, I have to walk at least ten meters."

Ji Yuan complained.

Then he walked quickly to the door with a smile and opened the door.

Dressed in red and accompanied by the fragrant wind blowing from the ice and snow, Ji Yuan's spirit was lifted.

In red, Miss Wu.

"Happy New Year, Brother Ji."

Behind Wu Tiandi, there were horses neighing.

The big horse pulled the cart, which was filled with a lot of things.

Oh ~

Today is New Year.

Ji Yuan suddenly realized, he hurriedly hugged Wu Tiandi and said, "Happy New Year."

"I wonder what Miss Wu is doing when she comes to visit?"

Wu Tiandi smiled.

It really feels like the beauty written in the book makes everything pale when she smiles.

It’s not that she is really pale, but the attention is all on the beauty’s face, and who wants to see the scenery?

Ji Yuan admits that he is not a person who regards sex as his life.

But I can't help but admire Wu Tiandi's appearance.

"A few days ago, I made some rude remarks in public and offended Brother Ji, which may have caused you trouble."

"Today is taking advantage of the New Year, which coincides with Brother Ji's housewarming celebration, so the little girl wanted to come and apologize to him face to face."

"Little..." without waiting for Ji Yuan to wave his hand.

Wu Tiandi quickly said, "Brother Ji, don't refuse."

"You and I will definitely fight side by side in the future to fight against the scourge of ghosts. If you have a grudge, something will inevitably go wrong."

"My gift is not only a personal gift, but also a business matter."

Wu Tiandi has said it all, and Ji Yuan really can't refuse.

"It's just a harmless little thing."

"It's really hard for Miss Wu to pay a visit."

Wu Tiandi looked at Ji Yuan who was blocking the door, showing no intention of letting her go in and sit down.

A genius is a genius, he sees the color but is not moved.

She smiled and said, "I'm here today. Actually, I have something else I want to discuss with Brother Ji."

"What's the matter?"

Ji Yuan is serious.

"I'm afraid it's not convenient to talk about it here." Wu Tiandi hesitated.

"Oh, look at me... I'm talking patronizingly."

Ji Yuan smiled and gave up his seat, "The house is humble and simple. Please come in and have a seat, Miss Wu."

"Then I won't be polite."

The two of them walked into the room one after the other.

The carriage was left in the care of the steward brought by Wu Tiandi.

in the lobby.

Ji Yuan poured Wu Tiandi a cup of tea, which was the cheapest green tea in Baiyanfang City, and then sat across from him.

Wu Tiandi smiled and took a sip.

He praised, "It's a very refreshing tea."

Ji Yuan went straight to the point, "I wonder what Miss Wu wants to say?"

Wu Tiandi's expression suddenly became serious.

"Strict Master Li Dao is suffering to death."

"Now, only one of the four major caskets is vacant."

"Brother Ji, who do you think should sit in this position?"

Ji Yuan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "I don't quite understand what Miss Wu means."

Wu Tiandi said unhurriedly, "Although the Mortuary Department is united internally, there are also subtle factions."

"The old gangs headed by Qu Bin, and the new gangs headed by our four great kings."

"The position of the coffin officer is important. It is just a title. The ninth-grade sesame official is the lowest in Heishi County and the Daqian Dynasty."

"It's not important. Our Mortuary Department is no longer what it used to be. It takes orders directly from the county government. Moreover, the Mortuary Officer can issue orders and allocate resources."

"If there is a battle to eliminate ghosts, whoever attacks the enemy and whoever enjoys it will have room for maneuver."

Ji Yuan also calculated in his mind that what Wu Tiandi said was not unreasonable.

After all, I was also under the "secret operation" of Zhang Lu and Old Man Zhang. Although it was my own merit, I did enjoy extraordinary benefits.

Isn't that how you strive for the Bone Forging Diagram?

This matter is really a big deal.

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(End of this chapter)