In the official hall, Luo Meng was sitting at the door of the hall with a sad face. This Qingshe has been away for several days and has not returned, so he cannot get away no matter what, which is really troublesome.
"Why is there no news about the Lord of the Palace? Could it be that something happened?" Luo Meng stood up from the chair outside the palace door and stretched his neck forward, but without any surprise, he didn't see anyone. film.
I don't know how much time passed, but just as he was drooping his head and snoring, he was awakened by the sound of hurried footsteps. He stood up hurriedly and said: "Master of the Palace! You are back!"
"Uh... General Luo Meng, it's me..." The person who came was just a guard of the official palace, bowing and saluting.
"Alas..." Luo Meng shook his head in disappointment, and then asked hurriedly: "How is the matter that I asked you to inquire about?"
"General, they said that the master of the palace is not in the Vientiane Market..." the guard said honestly.
"That's really strange. The master of the palace has not left the city, and he is not in the Vientiane Market...where else can he go?" Luo Meng became more and more uneasy as he thought about it, and pulled the guard onto the stool, "No, Come and guard here for me and let me go out and take a look!"
“…”
Just when the guard looked troubled, he heard a buzz in the air and saw a yellow shadow flying from the air and landing in front of the two of them.
"You go down first. If you have any news, report it to me in time." Seeing this, Luo Meng hurriedly dismissed the guard.
As a member of the Li Palace, Luo Meng often saw these Yin Commanders interacting with the Gui Cha Palace. Although they had no contact with each other, they were not unfamiliar with the visitors.
After sending away the idle staff, Luo Meng hurriedly saluted and said: "Luo Meng pays homage to Mr. Wasp!"
"No need to be polite." Huang Huang waved his hand, then glanced towards the palace, "The new palace master is not here?"
Luo Meng pondered for a moment and hurriedly explained: "Well, the Lord of the Palace is out on business... I wonder what Lord Huang has ordered. Can you let me convey it to the Lord of the Palace..."
"Oh?" The hornet nodded, "It doesn't matter, I just have to go to the mortal world for something and want to say hello to the new palace master. Since he's not here, it's not too late to come back..."
"I see..." Luo Meng nodded, but when he saw a guy with a black scarf behind the hornet, he asked, "I wonder who this is..."
The hornet glanced at the blue-faced ghost hiding beside him, and then explained calmly: "There are a lot of troubles in the Ghost Hall, and this is the helper I brought..."
Luo Meng was puzzled when he saw that the man behind Weng Huang had hidden his appearance, but when he thought that the man was brought by Yin Shuai, he did not dare to ask any more questions and could only lead Weng Wei to the main hall.
As soon as Wasp came to the main hall, he took out something from his body and knocked on it, and then he saw a bronze door appear in the main hall.
"The situation is urgent. Let's talk when we come back if we have anything else." The hornet nodded to Luo Meng, and then ducked into the bronze door.
After Luo Meng said goodbye to Wong Wong, he found that the guy wearing a black scarf was still poking his head in front of the door, wondering what he was doing.
"This..." Luo Meng didn't know who this person was, so he could only say something perfunctory, and then he came closer, "I wonder if you have anything else to do?"
Although the blue-faced ghost is also a "visitor" in the mortal world, he has never dreamed of returning to the mortal world one day. Now it was suddenly placed in front of a bronze door, and I was told that as long as I stepped in, I could return to the mortal world, and I felt a little uneasy.
Hearing Luo Meng's question, he suddenly became nervous, fearing that the secret would be exposed as soon as he opened his mouth...
But just as Luo Meng stepped forward, he saw a skinny and slender arm protruding from the bronze door. He pushed the blue-faced ghost in and disappeared together with the bronze door...
Seeing that everything in front of him was empty again, Luo Meng didn't think any more and sat back in front of the hall with a sigh...
In the Gui Chai Hall, Zhao Changsheng is still hunched over his desk, as if he is inseparable from the tables and chairs...
"I didn't expect you to find help so quickly?" After a long silence, Zhao Changsheng closed the book in front of him and finally looked up at Huang Ying in front of him, "It seems that you will have to work hard this time."
"Palace Master Zhao has already said it..." Huang Huang nodded, "The two realms of Yin and Yang are one, so why are there words from heretics?"
"Hahaha..." Zhao Changsheng smiled and looked at the blue-faced ghost, "I wonder what I call this friend and what he is capable of?"
Seeing the blue-faced ghost looking at him, Wasp nodded slightly and took half a step back.
"Back to Palace Master Zhao, I'm... I'm Song Qing. During his lifetime, he was the best at studying the Eight Meridians. He was able to piece together the three souls and seven souls through this method..."
Before leaving, the blue-faced ghost was told by King Yishan not to reveal his true identity in the mortal world, especially in the Ghost Hall. It was only because I was dazed by a wasp and was pulled into the air that I forgot about it. I only remembered it when Zhao Changsheng mentioned it at this moment.
He was so anxious that he couldn't make up any lies, so he could only tell the human name he had used in a flash of inspiration, and then explained exactly what he had said to King Yishan before.
When he said that he could only piece together the broken soul and had no way to repair it, Zhao Changsheng waved his hand indifferently: "Being able to organize the broken soul is already a great help. We, the Ghost Palace, can do the rest on our own." deal with."
Song Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Zhao Changsheng's words were exactly the same as those of King Yishan.
"Palace Master Zhao, I have to go to the Demon Locking Tower, and I will leave this person to you." After Song Qing finished explaining, the wasp bowed its hand to Zhao Changsheng again, then flapped its wings and disappeared into the clear sky outside the hall. middle.
Seeing the wasp leaving, Zhao Changsheng said hello outside.
"Master of the Palace!" As soon as Zhao Changsheng finished speaking, he saw two undercover men coming in from outside the door.
"You stay here first, and you go take this master ghost back to rest!" After giving instructions to the two of them, Zhao Changsheng looked at Song Qing again: "I will send someone to pick him up later. It will be a hard time during this period. Please forgive me for the poor hospitality!"
"Uh... don't dare, hall master Zhao has said it before..." Song Qing had never been treated like this before, and she suddenly became embarrassed. Then, he hurriedly said goodbye and left the main hall under the cover of the evil.
"Is there any news about Bai Yi recently?" Zhao Changsheng suddenly asked after there was only one undercover person left in the hall.
Hearing this, the underworld officer hurriedly dwarfed his body and said, "Back to the palace master, Junior Brother Bai Yi has not returned since the last time he went out."
"Well..." Zhao Changsheng was silent for a moment, then waved his hand: "Go and call the lame Li..."
"Yes!" The sinister nodded quickly and backed out of the hall.
"Hulu...Hulu..."
Because Bai Yi put many important things on the lame Li's head before leaving, the latter was exhausted from traveling and working recently. At this time, he finally got a moment of rest and was sleeping soundly in his room.
"Dong dong dong...dong dong dong..."
Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door interrupted his snoring, and he suddenly woke up from his sweet dream. The cripple Li was also very unhappy. He opened the door and cursed: "Where did you come from? You can't let anyone sleep in broad daylight." Already?"
"What are you yelling about? It was the Lord of the Palace who asked me to come!" the sinister outside the door said angrily.
"Master of the Palace?" Hearing this, the cripple Li suddenly woke up, and then said excitedly: "Master of the Palace, what do you want from me? Is Junior Brother Bai Yi back?"
Yin Zai shrugged, and then said with a bad smile: "Cripple Li, there are people coming from the underworld. The master of the palace is calling for you to come over. It seems that you are going to be busy again!"
"People are coming from the underworld? Is it because of that miserable thing?" Li, the lame man, scratched his head, and then glanced at his mouth, "Is there no one in this Ghost Hall? Why are all the things blamed on me? Why should I be allowed to do that?" Don’t let people live anymore? I still have no explanation for the work-related injury on my leg. If I die suddenly on the road this time, I’m afraid I won’t even receive a pension! I quit! I quit!”
The shady man opposite seemed to have gotten used to Cripple Li's attitude. He just laughed and turned around and left: "I brought this to you, Lord Hall Master... It's up to you whether you do it or not..."
"Humph!" The cripple Li Leng snorted and slammed the door. Not long after, he was seen walking out of the room dressed neatly again.
"Master of the Palace, I heard that you are looking for me..." Cripple Li smiled broadly, but there was no hint of resentment.
"How did you handle the things that Bai Yi gave you before leaving?" Zhao Changsheng was still bending over his desk, but he raised his head when he heard footsteps.
"Returning to the palace master, everything is almost done...please take a look..." The cripple Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that he was not lazy.
"Not bad..." Zhao Changsheng took the registration book handed over by the cripple Li and flipped through it, then nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work during this time."
"It's not hard work, I'm willing to go through fire and water for the Ghost Palace, no matter what!" Li, the lame man, patted his chest and vowed.
"That's good. I'm still worried about what complaints you will have..." Zhao Changsheng closed the book and said calmly: "This matter should have been done by Bai Yi. Since he hasn't returned yet, it can only be done by you. Let’s continue processing…”
Cripple Li's face froze. It seemed that the messenger was right. Zhao Changsheng found him, and nothing good happened...
"Your Majesty, just give me your orders..." At this point, the lame Li could only agree.
"The Wasp has already found a helper, who can help put together the outline of the broken body. So in the next few days, you just need to lead him to these registration places. In this way, he can be found in Baiyi Save him some time when you return, and secondly, it can be considered as compensation for your hard work these days..."
"Many...thank you, Lord Palace Master!" The cripple Li's face turned red and he was very excited. "Master Palace Master, I wonder where the helper you mentioned is now?"
"This person's name is Song Qing, and he is half a ghost!" Zhao Changsheng said lightly, "He is different from that sinister handsome man and cannot move during the day, so I have asked him to take him to the back to rest. You can just take him away later... The rest of the matter is all up to you, so go ahead!"
"Cripple Li will never disappoint the Lord of the Palace!"
Cripple Li was entrusted with the important task, and his expression suddenly became serious. He said a solemn farewell, then hurriedly got up and left to prepare for work...
