The third grandma came up in one breath and was looking at Jin Qing blankly: "Are we above or below?"
Jin Qing gave the third grandma a ferocious smile, walked to her side, pulled up the sheet and covered her head: "Down there, rest in peace."
Li Yuehua was originally in a daze. After seeing Jin Qing's actions, he rushed over and slapped Jin Qing's hand: "You kid, what are you doing again?"
Jin Qing was forcefully slapped twice by Li Yuehua. Before she could say anything, she heard a chuckle from the third grandma under the sheets.
This laughter was like a signal, and the women felt relaxed.
Xiaobai nodded and bowed to an old man in green: "Thank you for being old."
The old man in green raised his neck proudly and did not want to talk to Xiao Bai.
For many years, he has also been a leader in the medical field.
However, because he died too suddenly, he had no meritorious achievements and naturally had no merit value.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva thought of his talent in medicine and gave him the privilege of choosing the time of reincarnation.
Unfortunately, until now he has not chosen his favorite dynasty.
In the end, he became a householder in the underworld.
If Xiaobai hadn't dragged him out today, he would still be chatting with the kid in the underworld.
Seeing the proud look of the old man in green, Xiao Bai didn't say much. He just planned to send the man back to the underworld quickly and make further plans.
Unexpectedly, the old man had no intention of leaving, and just stared at Jin Qing quietly.
Jin Qing turned his head and pointed at the tip of his nose: "Looking for me?"
The woman in the room stopped laughing and looked at Jin Qing: Who is Xing Niang talking to?
Xiaobai looked at Jin Qing nervously and kept pointing at the door to signal Jin Qing to go out.
Jin Qing glanced at the women, then calmly took off one of his shoes and put it to his ear, pretending to be on the phone, and walked out while talking.
Now not only the women were more confused, but even 707 was shocked and speechless by Jin Qing's sexy moves.
Pretending to be on the phone can really relieve the embarrassment, but the problem is, there are no phones at all in this era...
Staring at the women's gazes, Jin Qing walked out of the room with her head held high.
After closing the door of the room, Jin Qing's face was filled with pride: "Fortunately, I'm smart."
707: "...Hahaha!" Sometimes, you can only laugh it off.
The old man didn't care so much, he just saluted respectfully to Jin Qing: "Sir, I want to ask for the same thing from you."
Jin Qing subconsciously covered his money bag as a decoration: "I have no money."
707: "...Jin Daxia, please save some face for yourself." In the eyes of people outside the world, money is the cheapest thing.
The old man still had a smile on his face: "I don't want money, I just want the same thing as the adults."
Looking at the respectful old man, Xiaobai said: "..." It turns out you can speak well!
Hearing that no money was required, Jin Qing breathed a sigh of relief: "Then what do you want?"
A slight smile appeared on the old man's face: "I would like to ask you for a drop of blood."
707: "..." Damn it, you know the goods!
However, this old guy is brave enough to open his teeth.
After living as a ghost for a long time, the old man gained a new understanding of the world.
It's a pity that his body has been bound to the underworld, and he can only listen with envy to the little ghosts who come and go in the underworld, explaining the various changes in the world.
He doesn't want to be reincarnated, nor does he want to be bound to the underworld. He wants to practice and return to the human world.
He wanted to travel around, improve his medical skills, and really leave something behind.
Rather than those little stories passed down from hand to mouth.
It's a pity that he doesn't have immortality, and there isn't enough aura in this world.
So, it was always just a dream.
But the current situation is different. He has a good relationship with the judge, so he naturally knows what the other person is worried about.
The person who can make the Lord Judge so troubled must be very capable.
He couldn't be said to be an immortal sent by heaven to endure calamities. As long as he seizes the opportunity, it might become his chance.
That's why there is such a request.
Jin Qing was relieved when he heard that the other party didn't want money, just blood.
She turned her palm over and took out a knife from her storage bag.
Then he presented his fingers to the old man: "Watch which one you choose, I'll give it to you."
The old man waved his hands repeatedly: "Don't dare, don't dare, don't dare...one drop is enough."
Jin Qing tilted his head and looked at the old man: "Any blood from anywhere is fine. No need to recite any spells."
The old man replied cautiously: "Otherwise, sir, could you please give me a blessing?"
Jin Qing nodded, pinched a drop of blood with the tip of the knife, dropped it into the teacup and sent it to the old man: "Is it enough?"
The old man looked into the tea cup and felt the majestic energy in his blood. His face was full of joy: "That's enough, that's enough. I promise, I will only do good deeds from now on, but not evil."
Jin Qing nodded solemnly: "I wish you prosperity."
The old man beamed with joy and thanked him again.
When he turned to look at Xiao Bai, his original smile slowly retracted: "Let's go."
It seems that his guess is correct, this should be the great immortal sent by God to endure the calamity.
Once he absorbs this blood, he will probably become an earthly immortal or something.
He just knows what kind of bonus that prosperous blessing will bring to his spiritual path.
Looking at the old man's increasingly expressionless face, Xiaobai said: "..." So, your change of expression is just because I don't deserve it.
After sending the old man and Xiaobai away, Jin Qing turned around and returned to the house. She was expected to go back tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so she had to quickly let these women find ways to make money.
Xiaobai escorted the old man all the way back to the underworld, and finally couldn't help but ask the old man: "Mr. Ji, are you really not planning to reincarnate?"
The old man said softly, "Yeah", and his eyes still did not leave the blood in his hand: "With this drop of blood, I should be able to become a little Earth Immortal. Although the level is not as good as the Earth Father, it is enough for me to complete the task." It’s a dream.”
Looking at the old man's pious expression, Xiaobai's eyes were filled with envy: Could he also beg for a drop?
Suddenly, Xiaobai thought of an important thing: "Mr. Ji, what does the booming mean?"
Mr. Ji stroked his beard: "I don't know, I don't know. It should be a blessing."
Xiaobai nodded: "Then how do you plan to absorb this drop of blood?"
This time, Mr. Ji's expression instantly became solemn: "The little old man once heard of a spell that draws blood into the body. However, before using it, another spell must be used to remove impurities from the blood. The incantation is recited like this..."
The judge looked at the report from the underworld with satisfaction, and he was in a very good mood now.
Although that person came to their world, he was properly persuaded to stay out of the underworld.
In fact, things are not that difficult to solve at all, as long as you give the other party what they want.
Like him, not only did he give him whatever he asked, he even sent out the miracle doctor who had been living in the underworld for a long time.
Who has more means than him.
Just when the judge was feeling complacent, a loud noise suddenly came from his ears, and then the whole hell began to tremble.
Before the judge could react, he flew up together with countless ghosts.
The underworld exploded!
Panic and anger welled up in my heart, and finally turned into a sentence: "Ji, get here."
After all, I still didn’t escape...
