My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 97 Infiltrate the Master of Form and Spirit

Chapter 97 Infiltrate the Master of Form and Spirit (5000 words)

Wang Hu walked out of the alley as if nothing had happened.

Crossing two alleys, we walked to the corner of a private school in Binshui Lane.

Not long after, several teenagers secretly emerged from the wall.

The anxiety on his face was visible to the naked eye, "Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, why did you come here?"

"This is a math problem given by Mr. today. Please solve it."

"Today's question is extremely difficult. A cage has forty-two legs. How many chickens and rabbits are there in the cage?"

"When I heard this question, people were dumbfounded. Do people in Gushu and Baiyanfang City have to learn this when they were young? They must be too miserable."

The young man said resentfully and dropped the scroll in his hand.

"Hurry up, sir, I need it after lunch."

"This kind of question is worth two hundred essays per question." Wang Hu said calmly.

"Two hundred coins?!" The young man was surprised, "You are taking advantage of the situation."

Wang Hu stood up and was about to leave.

"Two hundred, just two hundred, throw it in later."

After the young man said this, he quickly got off the wall for fear of being discovered.

Wang Hu held the question paper in his hand, thoughtfully.

Such a difficult question is definitely not given to young people by this private school teacher. It seems that the private school teacher who is from one of the five major gangs has discovered his existence.

"It should be good to use this as a springboard to officially enter Black Rock City."

Wang Hu murmured.

He quickly solved the problem in his hand, then folded it and threw it back into the courtyard wall.

I bought steamed buns and radish and cabbage.

Wang Hu walked back to Jiming Lane.

"The tiger is back."

The old woman's earnest voice sounded.

"Grandma, I'm back from shopping for groceries."

Wang Hu forced a smile on his face and hurriedly rushed towards the old woman.

His vision has never been limited to a talisman temple fair.

What he wants is to break through the joints step by step and reach the top of Heishi County, and then take over Heishi County in one fell swoop.

For the ghost clan!

The cold wind blew by, making the bell on his waist jingle.

Some ghost spiritual energy floating in the air from nowhere was instantly absorbed by the bell.

……

Department of Mortuary.

The three funeral officers, Zhang Lu, Wei Zhi, and Jiang Shengqing, slowly walked out of the Four Seasons Hall.

"Would it be wrong to just let Ji Yuan hide in the dark to collect intelligence?"

Jiang Shenghun hesitated.

Wei Zhi threw a fried peanut into his mouth, "What's wrong? Wasn't it Ji Yuan who discovered the well incident and the Xiachengfang City incident alone?"

"The ending of the Songcheng Mountain incident was pretty good, wasn't it?"

"This guy is very reliable in his work."

Zhang Lu smiled and nodded, "This kind of thing can easily go wrong if there are too many people. Those who can do it should work harder."

"And if I want to promote him, he must be capable, right?"

"This is a good opportunity."

The three of them all have a consensus on cultivating a "one of their own" with a clean background.

Ji Yuan is indeed a good choice.

"Besides, didn't the boss invite another group of people from the county? Those are our trump cards."

"Too."

Outside the Four Seasons Hall, on the grounds of the Mortuary Department.

No matter it is Qu Bin or Hong Qing and other four great kings, they are not absent.

The people below watched the three coffins arrive.

They all whispered about such a big battle.

"What's going on today? There's such a big fuss."

"Everyone with dignity in our company showed up."

A girl said, "Hey, isn't it about the Xiacheng Talisman Temple Fair? Everyone who knows how to draw amulets to save suffering has gone there in the past few days. I heard that there are hundreds of people from all over the country and even the county."

"These talisman painters are all golden now, why don't they offer them properly?"

"Oh~"

Everyone suddenly realized.

Zhang Miao poked Ji Yuan's arm and looked at the girl who revealed the news, "The one who revealed the news is a young lady from the Sihu family. She is not tall, but her mouth is like a big colander."

"If there is any trouble with the county magistrate, as long as she knows about it, it will definitely be exposed."

"I got all the information from her before."

"You are also familiar with this lady?" Ji Yuan was a little surprised that Zhang Miao's popularity with women was so good.

Zhang Miao looked embarrassed, "She and Zi'er are close friends."

The so-called Zi'er is the daughter of the former chief bookkeeper.

Because he loves purple clothes very much, he was given this nickname by Zhang Miao.

Ji Yuan suddenly realized.

Directly in front, Zhang Lu spoke.

"After the last well incident, there are still some ghosts hiding in the city. We suspect that they are in Xiachengfang City."

"It just so happened that at this Talisman Temple Fair, there were many Talisman Masters who were able to draw relief talismans. We, the Corpse Corpse Department, took the initiative to ask for help and were responsible for the security of this Talisman Temple Fair together with the city defense guards."

Zhang Lu's voice suddenly became serious.

"This time, we are divided into two teams, old and new."

"They are all led by Lang Hao Fu Shi Lu Wu Zuo. The old people are led by Qu Bin. There are more newcomers. Hong Qing, Lu Miao, Li Damei and Wu Tiandi will each lead a group."

"Master Zhang, what do you mean by this?" Zhang Miao frowned slightly, "You know that there is such a big conflict between the old and the new in the Mortuary Department, why don't you use this Talisman Temple Fair to ease the relationship?"

Ji Yuan said slowly, "Master Zhang must have his own considerations."

Yesterday's letter, plus the fact that only he and the four major undertakers knew about the ghosts in the lower city.

Ji Yuan knew that this Fulu Temple Fair was not a relaxing temple fair.

The separation of the old and the new is also to enhance the combat power.

Ji Yuan looked around, and everyone looked at him strangely.

There were also whispers in my ears.

"Why doesn't Ji Yuan lead a team?"

"The funeral officials don't recognize this fifth Vajra?"

"To be honest, this Ji Yuan has never made a move in front of others. He only took his head back."

"It looks scary, but who knows if there is something fishy behind it."

A young man scolded, "Then Song Chengshan's death was also fake?"

One sentence left several people speechless.

Some people are puzzled, while others are gloating.

Without him, Ji Yuan was promoted too quickly.

And Zhang Lu's partiality also made many people in both old and new movies unhappy.

Zhang Lu on the stage continued to speak, "Ji Yuan, please don't go to the Fulu Temple Fair this time. Recently, there have been reports of ghosts in the surrounding villages and towns. In these days, I will work hard for you to go and visit each village." circle to see if that’s true.”

"If there is a ghost, kill it immediately."

"I obey my orders." Ji Yuan clasped his fists and accepted the orders.

"Then everyone, please take your people and set off."

Zhang Lu waved his hand, and the Mortuary Department immediately got busy.

Ji Yuan and Mr. Zhang looked at each other in the air, and the latter nodded slightly.

"There is a lot of chaos outside the city now. Brother Yuan'er, you have to be careful."

Zhang Miao patted Ji Yuan's shoulder.

"I don't think Mr. Zhang has any deep meaning in asking you to go out of the city this time."

"What deep meaning can it have?"

Ji Yuan asked casually.

"What more profound meaning can there be? I don't want you to get involved in the dispute between the old and new couples."

Zhang Miao smiled and said, "Master Zhang does not want a new burial department or an old burial department, but a complete burial department."

"I want you to leave the city because I don't want you to get too close to both parties."

"When the time comes to choose the candidate for the coffin, once several coffins nominate it, and both parties find it acceptable, isn't it a success?"

Zhang Miao's analysis was clear and logical.

Ji Yuan also felt a little enlightened.

"Brother Miao, you are really a genius."

"Hey, you've been exposed to it for a long time, so you'll naturally understand these methods." Zhang Miao was indifferent to this.

The two parted ways in front of the undertaker's door.

Ji Yuan went home, packed his things and left the city all the way.

Go out for about three miles.

Ji Yuan stood by a clear water, unpacked his bag, took out the human skin mask and put it on his face.

He walked closer to the clear water and looked at his appearance.

The originally handsome face suddenly became mediocre.

There are freckles on his face and some rough wrinkles.

The edges of the dough fit tightly on the face, and there was no trace at all.

"The craftsmanship of this human skin mask alone is priceless."

Ji Yuan murmured.

Then I packed my luggage again.

A stack of talisman paper, pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He didn't bring any spiritual blood because it was too big and the target would be conspicuous. Simply wait until Xiachengfang Market to buy it.

"It's really inconvenient without a space ring."

Ji Yuan sighed with emotion, then turned around and changed into another pair of cotton clothes, then turned around and went back.

Of course he would not take Zhang Lu's order seriously.

It's just a cover.

Ji Yuan returned to the city gate. At the city gate, a man wearing wolf skin and extremely thick legs kept looking into the distance.

The moment he saw Ji Yuan, the man was overjoyed.

He trotted over, "Are you Master Li Zhong?"

Meng Minglei.

The young leader of the Wolf Gang.

Ji Yuan looked at the man in front of him and understood.

No need to think about it, it must have been arranged by Zhang Lu.

"Exactly."

Ji Yuan nodded, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am Meng Minglei, the young gang leader of the Wolf Gang in Xiachengfang City. Just call me Ming Lei."

"I've already said hello to you. I've reserved a good seat for you at the temple fair. I've got official certificates, spiritual blood... We've prepared everything for you. Don't worry, just come and draw the talisman~"

Meng Minglei was smiling and enthusiastic. "Then there is Young Master Lao Meng."

"Look, you're unfamiliar!" Meng Minglei pretended to be dissatisfied, but didn't say much.

The two of them entered the city smoothly and walked all the way to Xiachengfang City.

Lion dances, acrobats and people taking the opportunity to go to the market to buy things were crowded, making Xiachengfang Market very lively.

"Our Wolf Gang is one of the five major gangs in Xiachengfang City, and now we are sitting in Huahuo Alley."

"This is one of the six busiest alleys in Xiachengfang City."

"The center of this Fulu Temple Fair is these six alleys. The seat I have arranged for you is also in Huahuo Alley."

Meng Minglei introduced Ji Yuan enthusiastically.

Ji Yuan successfully found his seat under Meng Minglei's guidance, and then the latter left in a panic because he was busy with business.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and the firecrackers are blasting. This Talisman Temple Fair can also be regarded as the Chinese New Year in Xiachengfang City.

The once crowded market is now increasingly crowded.

Ji Yuan spread out his things.

There was also the spiritual blood that Meng Minglei helped him prepare, and he began to sharpen ink and draw.

If you want to take advantage of the power of [Transmission], you must seize the time and practice more.

As for his speed in drawing talismans, Ji Yuan believed that his power, the 'Great Printing Technique', would surely defeat the entire audience.

Around me, people were taking seats at booths one after another.

Not only those who draw symbols, but also many who sell things.

"This wolf gang is really amazing now."

The man next to him sat down and started chatting with his companions.

"Originally, after the old leader of the Ghost Hand Gang resigned sadly, I thought the other four gangs would divide the world equally. Unexpectedly, the Wolf Gang became the biggest beneficiary."

"This time the Fu Lu Temple Fair is so big, the Wolf Gang has completely made a name for itself."

"I heard that there are people from the Yamen behind this Wolf Gang."

"My dear, that's really amazing."

"Who did you listen to?"

"My second uncle's daughter-in-law, her sister's husband is in charge of the county magistrate's house..."

"Now when we talk about the five major gangs, we already include the Wolf Gang."

Ji Yuan was painting and listening to these people chatting.

At the same time, he was also thinking about Zhang Lu's arrangements.

The huge mortuary department only allowed me to be alone in the dark, which was probably because I believed in my own strength too much.

Several undertakers probably wouldn't arrange it like this.

Moreover, it is another big problem to search for the ghosts if they let themselves be secretly stirred up.

Forget it.

Let’s draw first.

"Tsk, tsk... Big brother, what are you drawing?" The man next to him came up, frowning and tutting.

"Mountain Forest Picture."

Ji Yuan said seriously.

The man looked shocked, "Hey, if you look carefully, you can indeed see the dots."

Ji Yuan's expression remained unchanged, "Then you have some artistic skills."

"Hahaha……"

The man couldn't help laughing, "You are really interesting."

"But you should just draw the talisman honestly. The talisman temple fair only lasts for a month."

"If you sell talismans this month, you can earn several extra cents per piece."

"Why waste time by drawing these messy things." The man persuaded me nicely.

"What I draw is form and spirit."

"What is form and spirit? Is it abstract?" the man asked, blinking his eyes.

"Brother, don't be angry. This brother of mine is straight-tempered and quick-tongued." The companion on the side tried to smooth things over for him.

Ji Yuan exhaled and ignored this person.

Continue your own practice.

……

Outside Heishi County, on the wide official road.

A carriage galloped towards the city gate.

The carriage carriage was filled with jewels and glitter.

Such a blatant display of wealth was rare outside the city in ten years.

"Ah Wu, where are you?"

A serious voice came from inside the car.

"Sir, we will enter the city in another twenty miles," the coachman replied.

"Ah."

In the car, a man with a frown like the word "chuan" on his face, his clothes also shimmering with pearls, was looking at a letter in his hand.

There are some from the county and some from Blackstone County.

"It's really ridiculous. I, Ling Fu, also studied in the Taoist sect and worshiped the statue of Emperor Zhenwu."

"With a golden talisman, I am always a welcome guest. Now I am asked to teach a young boy how to draw a golden talisman."

Ling Fu sighed, "Do they know what drawing talismans is? Do they understand whether drawing talismans is the most important factor in talent?"

"It can't be learned by just teaching."

"Drawing talismans also pays attention to form, meaning and spirit. The golden light talisman was born out of the Taoist Golden Light Curse. It is a technique that invites the Taoist ancestor's form and spirit to cast magical powers on the talisman."

"A bunch of ignorant people!"

"Even if you kill me, I won't let that kid ruin the Golden Light Talisman."

Ling Fu cursed loudly.

"The surnamed Sun is really a grandson. He doesn't wait for the king of the mountain to bury his body properly. He licks his big face and spends all day in the county government, defrauding and begging for food. It's really..."

If he hadn't been a close friend of the head of the Mortuary Department of Heishi County named Sun, he would never have made this trip.

The girl who was about thirteen or fourteen years old next to me cautiously reminded, "Sir, don't forget what Master Sun reminded me."

"How could I, my lord, forget such a thing?"

Ling Fu opened the curtain and looked towards both sides of the mountain road.

One after another, figures were running rapidly.

"Two Hundred Miles of Mountain Forest... really needs to be explored carefully."

The luxurious carriage stopped ten miles outside the city.

Ling Fu and the girl got out of the car. The former didn't look back and said, "Spread out, enter the city in disguise, and wait for my order."

"As ordered."

From both sides of the mountain road, a low voice came.

"Sir, what you are wearing is a little too ostentatious."

"It's better to change your clothes."

The girl frowned slightly.

"I have been dressed like this since I was a child. I have never heard of ostentation." Ling Fu snorted.

He said, minding his own business and walking towards Blackstone County.

"Ling Fu!"

The girl behind him roared loudly.

Ling Fu immediately turned around and trotted onto the carriage.

After a while, Ling Fu, who was wearing a tiger fur coat, got out of the car carefully.

Looking at the displeased look in the girl's eyes.

Ling Fu said in an erratic voice, "This is already the most low-key."

He then leaned into the girl's ear and whispered.

"And didn't we all agree that when we are at home, we will address ourselves as adults when we go out?"

The girl nodded slightly expressionlessly, "Yes, sir."

Ling Fu straightened up again.

Even though he had changed into a bejeweled outfit, Ling Fu's tiger fur coat still attracted much attention when he entered the city.

Stroll all the way to Xiachengfang City.

Ling Fu looked around at the snacks and some live talisman drawings by the talisman master.

"This painting is also called the Suffering Talisman?"

Ling Fu just casually glanced at one person's talisman and immediately sneered.

"I can draw better than him with my feet."

"All the things belonging to our ancestors were ruined by such half-hearted people."

"Tsk, tsk, what this person draws on his talisman has no soul at all. The talisman he draws is not just a talisman, but also a spirit~"

Ling Fu sighed while watching.

People around him looked sideways frequently, and some Talisman Masters glared angrily.

But looking at the tiger fur coat on Ling Fu, most people still swallowed hard.

Walked a few alleys.

Ling Fu sprayed all the talisman masters wherever he went.

"Sir, the most important thing when walking outside is to keep a low profile."

The girl beside him couldn't help but remind him.

"I've been very low-key." Ling Fu said calmly, "I didn't even point my nose at them."

"They are really not good at painting. In my opinion, they are not even at entry level."

Deng.

Ling Fu's figure paused.

His brows slowly wrinkled.

The girl immediately looked over with Lingfu's eyes. It was a middle-aged man who was painting at the stall.

It’s just a painting of a middle-aged man…

From a distance...it looks like nothing.

"what?"

Ling Fu was surprised and then walked up quickly.

"ah."

He exclaimed again.

The girl next to me took a closer look.

Nothing indeed.

But Ling Fu spoke up, "You're so good at painting."

"Ah?" The girl was confused.

"Ah?!" The man on the side was surprised.

Ji Yuan, who was painting, looked up at the man in front of him wearing a tiger fur coat and Sichuan eyebrows.

He cupped his hands and said, "Brother, you have good eyesight."

(End of this chapter)

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