Shocked, Mochizuki put away the secret book and prepared to use the bento on the table for surgery. It seemed that the practice was the same, and he couldn't do anything without money.
Just as she was preparing to eat, the identity token in her arms suddenly glowed. Mochizuki was shocked. The underworld actually contacted her. Could it be that the channel had been established?
"Long time no see, you two adults."
Mochizuki looked at the token with the screen projection function that suddenly appeared in front of her, and she was quite envious. When would she be able to do this?
"Wangyue, have you missed me?"
Bai Wuchang had a mean expression on his face. It seemed that he was prospering in the underworld, and even his clothes became much more refined.
Mochizuki giggled, how could she say that she had been here for more than a year and never thought about them once? If she hadn't been on a mission, she would have been completely happy to miss Shu.
"Ahem"
Hei Wuchang pulled his younger brother aside. Now was not the time for casual talk. They had a mission to contact Wangyue this time.
"After various studies in the underworld, it is absolutely impossible to send ghosts to the underworld with your own abilities."
Mochizuki nodded and continued to look at the two bosses opposite her. She had known this problem for a long time. Shouldn't they tell the solution now?
"There is nothing that the underworld can do. This small world is extremely fragile for some reason. Once the external force is too strong, it will cause immeasurable consequences. The underworld considered it again and again, but rejected the decision to start from here."
Hei Wuchang had a trace of apology on his face. He had not expected such a situation to occur. However, the underworld still found a remedy, but it was a bit difficult for the trainee ghost officer.
"Then what should I do? Or the mission should be abandoned directly."
The smile on Mochizuki's face was a little stiff. It was really sad that she couldn't live forever, but now there was a more difficult problem. The ghosts in her hands could hardly be contained anymore. They were all counting on reincarnation. All of a sudden, all hope was gone. How could she explain it?
"Of course you can't give up on the mission. You still owe me the contribution points you haven't paid back yet!"
Bai Wuchang interrupted emotionally, and even took out the IOU from his arms that Mochizuki had fingerprinted when he left the underworld.
The atmosphere suddenly became confusing and awkward. Wangyue and Hei Wuchang were speechless at the same time. Is now the time to talk about this?
"go away."
Hei Wuchang gave a critical blow, Bai Wuchang disappeared from Wangyue's sight, and the two resumed the conversation.
"The underworld can pass a token to a god statue, which contains a trace of Yan Jun's divine power. As long as a dojo is built in the small world to worship Yan Jun, this divine power can be strengthened through the power of faith, and the ghosts who believe in him can be brought to the Underworld, if the power of faith is strong enough, it will be possible to directly open the passage between the two realms in the end, and then there will be no need to be restricted."
"Of course, there is a condition for teleporting the idol. You must build a dojo in the world where you are, and then use the token as a medium. The energy needed will be provided by the underworld. Your cultivation is growing rapidly. Now You should be able to learn.”
Hei Wuchang passed the information about the magic circle over, and Mochizuki felt her head grow bigger. After excluding the token as a medium, she would need a lot of spiritual substances. With her salary as a police officer alone, she would probably have no hope within ten years.
"Considering your ability, the underworld has changed the mission period to 20 years."
After Hei Wuchang said this, he suddenly looked around and his expression became nervous.
"This is just an indicator of the underworld. As your boss, I would like to give you a friendly reminder that no one can enter this small world except you, so you can treat it as a lifelong mission. As long as it can be completed, the time can be ignored."
Hei Wuchang lowered his voice and squeezed out a long sentence through his teeth. Mochizuki, who spoke so fast, almost didn't react.
However, she soon saw a strange figure in the scene in the underworld. Bai Wuchang was following him obediently, showing no trace of the casualness he had when talking to Wangyue.
"See Your Majesty."
Hei Wuchang bowed respectfully, and Wangyue was so shocked that she couldn't react for a long time. Ever since she knew about the preferences of ghosts in the underworld, she had no respect for these legendary ghosts and immortals. She originally thought that the judge would be a black-faced man, but in the end I am a butter niche student.
He is also a very sunny and handsome ghost, and he looks very attractive. Unexpectedly, all the handsome guys from the underworld, especially those who are officials, are more handsome than the last.
"Ahem"
Hei Wuchang coughed violently. This girl was too courageous. She kept staring at the judge. As a girl, she was reserved. Fortunately, she was separated by a screen. If they were in the same space, she might not have to directly Get started.
The judge didn't mind Mochizuki's rudeness, but instead gave him a bunch of precautions. He was probably used to this kind of look, but even his expression didn't change.
Mochizuki nodded repeatedly. As for what the judge said, she didn't listen to a word.
"Does it look good?"
Mochizuki was about to nod mechanically, but suddenly realized something was wrong. What appeared in front of her was Bai Wuchang's big face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Mochizuki's nymphomaniac attribute disappeared immediately. Although this guy was quite good-looking, she was not interested in people with brain problems.
"By the way, can ghosts in the underworld fall in love?"
Mochizuki is a little confused. Ghosts seem to be made of energy. Unless they are like her, others should not be able to!
"Of course, I can tell at a glance that you haven't read the Underworld Code carefully."
Bai Wuchang looked very proud. In addition to the souls who wanted to be reincarnated in the underworld, there were also residents of the underworld outside. They were no different from the human world. They all had bodies.
The reason why these ghosts have no body is because they want to run to other worlds. It does not mean that they cannot have bodies.
"Been taught a lesson."
Wangyue gave Bai Wuchang a thumbs up. She had never heard of ghosts from the underworld being able to fall in love.
"Okay, the conversation is over. We need to hurry up on the mission. The judge can activate the teleportation array at any time. The key is on your side. There is no need to consider performance matters for the time being."
After Hei Wuchang finished speaking, he cut off the contact between the two parties without waiting for Wangyue's reply.
These two outspoken gangsters, this is not their staff dormitory. They keep talking nonsense every day, what should they do if their colleagues nearby hear it? How can they hang around in the circle of underworld public officials in the future.
Mochizuki put away the token and the magic array in the office. Ever since he learned that the police station had installed surveillance equipment, Mochizuki placed a small magic circle on the camera.
The original intention was to be lazy. After all, she had nothing to do all day long either binge-watching TV shows or playing games on the Internet. Letting others see it was not good for her image in the police station. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden attack in the underworld today. It was a surprise, and she happened to be sent Used.
To build the magic circle, Mochizuki muttered silently. This not only requires money, but also requires finding a safe place. You can't teleport things halfway and be disturbed by other people.
There are also statues of gods. After they are brought in, they have to find a place to place them and worship them with incense. This is difficult to do no matter how hard you think about it.
