Those years of doing business in the Three Realms

Chapter 69 The Underworld (Old City Yinsi)

Hades is back.

The bird girl didn't come back.

Lin Xiang asked worriedly: "Where is the little bird?"

Pluto said: "Winter Moon will join us again."

"Okay." Lin Xiang didn't ask any more questions.

Que Girl's brain is smarter than the average person, so there shouldn't be any big problems when she is alone outside.

So he started to pull Pluto to talk about Cui Lang.

"...If you are in love, you should get married eventually. Brother Pluto, what do you think?"

Hades sat cross-legged on the hide, listening and falling asleep.

Lin Xiang was anxious: "Brother! Don't sleep!"

Pluto finally closed his eyes and said something inaudible before going to sleep: "Just let Ruyi take you with the token to the Yin Division of the Old City."

Lin Xiang - said something.

This guy fell asleep, and he must have slept for seven days.

The rare treasures of Three Lives and Three Worlds! What a luxury car! Pearls and beautiful jade! This is his first time taking on such a big business!
  Can't you sleep again after two days?
  Are we just saying that we must sleep this time?
  The heart is so big.

Lin Xiang went to find Ruyi hesitantly.

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"Master is asleep?"

Lin Xiang nodded.

"You want me to take the token and go to the Yin Division to handle Cui Lang's entrustment?"

"You have to take me with you."

"Why are you bringing this little loser here?"

"..."

Lin Xiang was dissatisfied. Ten years ago, it would have been enough to call him a little loser. Now he should be considered an old loser or a loser.

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The two of them teleported to the Yin Division in the old city.

A huge yamen-style building rises from the ground, solemn and majestic.

It has a blue brick red roof and bronze bells hanging on the eaves. Rare and exotic animals are carved on the pillars. There is a huge green paint plaque on the door, with the title neatly written in gold letters: Old City Yin Division.

"What a majestic Yinsi, he looks familiar. He seems to have been here before." Lin Xiang looked at the door and murmured: "Could it be that in a previous life..."

Ruyi snorted and said: "Whoever holds the bird talisman and watches the live broadcast of the Old City Yin Division every day these days is really a noble person who forgets things."

Lin Xiang slapped his head: "Yes, I have seen this place on a live broadcast. It is a scene that often appears on the Underworld Legal Channel. No wonder it looks so familiar."

"I watched it with you several times, and I remember it all."

Lin Xiang smiled sheepishly: "My memory has declined. According to human age, thirty years old is middle age."

"You have absorbed so much spiritual energy from your master, you have stayed in trouble for so long, and you have the blessing of a hundred thousand years of dragon fruit. Your lifespan now starts at least five thousand. You are not even a child now."

"It turns out that she is still a baby." Lin Xiang hugged Ruyi's arm and shook it.

"..." Judging from Ruyi's expression, he was gradually showing signs of wanting to hit someone.

"Okay... uh... By the way, Ruyi, what is Pluto's token?"

Ruyi glanced at Lin Xiang indifferently, then spread his palms, and a suspended wooden box appeared out of thin air in his palms.

The box has a simple pattern and a dull color.

Ruyi opened the box and found a black feather suspended inside.

It was the first time that Lin Xiang saw this colorful black.

The black is red, green, golden, and silver. Various colors shine in the black, and it is full of brilliance.

There is also a deep purple light emitting around the feathers.

Lin Xiang recognized it, it was the color of Pluto's soul.

This feather seems to contain an infinite power. It can shake this world.

Lin Xiang was dumbfounded when he saw it: "Let me go, this must be from that old weirdo... uh... Pluto!"

"This is what the master took from himself when his energy was at its peak, Pluto True Feather."

"He knows how to plan for a rainy day. He knew that he would change his skills later on, so he kept Zhen Yu."

Ruyi put away the box with a snap.

Lin Xiangshui shut up.

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The two walked to the gate of the yamen. Lin Xiang held his hands in front of the Yin soldiers on duty and said, "Brother, officer and soldier, please give me a report."

"What's the matter with you?" Yin Bing slowly turned his head to look at Lin Xiang. Most of the sentient beings here... their faces are blue and gray.

The expression is not very rich either.

They all look a bit wooden.

All in all, weird.

Prime Minister Lin checked it with the Tianji Stone.

It turns out that the longer you stay in the underworld, the bluer or whiter your face will become, and you will also lose your human look.

It seems that the person in front of me must be an old Yin man.

"That's right, we want to meet your leader."

"Which leader am I meeting?"

"The one with the greatest authority should be in charge of reincarnation."

"Are you going to see Master Zhong Lei?"

Zhong Lei?

Lin Xiang seemed a little impressed.

I've seen his live broadcast, he has a dark face and a big beard.

He quickly took out the bird charm and took a look at Zhong Lei's account.

I saw the introduction: The Chief of the Iron Law of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil Section of the Old City Yin Division and the General Manager of the Old City Yin Division.

It's quite a long official title.

He is also the general manager of the Yin Department in the old city.

Isn't this the boss of the Yin Division in the old city?
  Prime Minister Lin nodded: "Yes, I just want to meet this great master Qingtian."

"I'll go in and let you know, wait a minute."

Lin Xiang looked at the back of the Yin soldiers and thought that the overall style of the Yin soldiers was quite friendly and friendly. I thought I was going to have to deal with it for a while, but as soon as I finished speaking, I went in to report.

After a while, the Yin soldier trotted out and said to Lin Xiang and Ruyi, "Come in with me."

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Go through the lobby.

The lobby was empty, with only four Yin soldiers on duty.

It seems that there is no lawsuit to be settled today.

Lin Xiang often saw this place in the video. The case-solving venue in the Underworld Legal Channel was basically contracted by the lobby.

Without stopping, they followed the Yin soldier into the second hall.

The layout of the second hall is relatively private.

I saw Zhong Lei sitting in front of the table, with several bird charm holders placed on the table.

There are also several holy fruits on the table.

It seems that he is also a lover of holy fruits.

He's live.

"The Winter Clothes Festival is coming soon. Dear citizens of the old city, if anyone from Yangshang has sent you some cold clothes, and you have given too much, you can share some with your compatriots who have not received the cold clothes. Please pass on your love and warmth..."

A man with a dark face and a big beard spoke provocative words in front of the screen.

I felt like crying several times.

The two people on the side were stunned and did not dare to disturb them.

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After a while, Zhong Lei turned off the live broadcast and turned to look at Lin Xiang and Ruyi.

"What are you doing with me? But what grievances do you have?"

Lin Xiangxin said: Damn it, Zhong Lei’s real face is a lot bigger than in the video. It looks more fierce than in the video.

The beauty filter is too powerful.

This man doesn't look like a good person...

Lin Xiang walked forward and said with a smile: "Lord Zhong Lei, this is it..."

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Zhong Lei slapped the table: "What nonsense! I came here just for this matter! I have done my best to deal with Cui Lang! It's a waste of my time! Come on! Please get these two out of here!"

When Prime Minister Lin heard this, he became anxious: "Wait a minute, wait a minute, we have a token, a token. Ruyi, please take out the token quickly and show it to the adults." "

Hearing this, Ruyi quickly spread his palms and said, "Sir, please take a look."

In an instant, deep purple light spread in the room.

Zhong Lei was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you his people?"

　Please give me some monthly tickets, dear masters of Qingtian.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)