Li Bai was not the only one who was frightened into a cold sweat.
At the same time, the Zhongzhou Special Administrative Bureau branch was also deathly quiet.
After seeing three cars full of fate books, there was no sound at all in the Special Administration Bureau conference room where several people were standing.
Chao Gexue's fluffy tail that was swinging back and forth drooped on the ground, wilted and without any vitality.
On the side, other people looked at the picture Li Bai showed them on the big screen, and they all just hated why technology was so advanced nowadays and the picture could be captured so clearly.
Li Bai, who was at the scene, seemed to be afraid that the people behind him could not see clearly, so he directly zoomed in on the camera to get a full close-up.
He even carefully took out a few books from them, opened them to the camera, showed the pages full of colorful figures inside, and said, "Colleagues, this book is full!"
"This one is also full!"
“Look at this one again, it’s so full!”
People in the rear: "..."
Chao Gexue's teeth were chattering, and she said in a trembling voice: "Great poet, do you know that you look very mean now?"
Tang Ming: "He is afraid that we can't see clearly."
Han Yang: "Well, it's understandable. If I were him, I would have to throw that book in front of the camera."
Ruan Kai: "Five, five cars..."
Chao Gexue took a deep breath and asked: "When, when he went to the academy, how many destiny books did he have?"
Ruan Kai on the side said: "At that time, the Tu Tu Gong solved the autumn flood problem in Dijiang, and the small shop owner received eight hundred good karma."
Chao Gexue: "Eight hundred good fates, how many fate books are they?"
Ruan Kai: "Two copies."
After speaking, Ruan Kai added: "Preliminary calculation, it is only 0.01 car."
Chao Gexue: "..."
Han Yang asked: "How many people died in the academy?"
Ruan Kai: "Tens of thousands, please ask the data clerk for the exact number. I only remember a rough estimate."
Without waiting for Chao Gexue to ask questions, Ruan Kai took the initiative and said: "Later, when a humanitarian channel was opened in the Principality of Luke, the small shop owner received more than 80,000 good karma, which is about the same as one car..."
Speaking of this, Ruan Kai's voice began to tremble: "That time, the entire Kingdom of Luke was destroyed, and hundreds of thousands died."
"According to the existing situation, the shop owner seems to want to use the good luck he got this time for the celestial phenomenon."
When he finished saying this, the silence in the Special Administration Bureau returned to its previous state.
No one dared to speak, and even breathed carefully.
At this time, ding dong!
On everyone’s mobile phones, a note popped up on the Special Administration Bureau’s internal work calendar——
"There are still seven days until the election for the next Buddha Lord of Celestial Buddha Kingdom."
Okay, now the conference room is quieter.
Just now they dared to breathe, but now the atmosphere is almost suffocating.
Han Yang covered his mouth, fearing that his breathing was too loud and would break the atmosphere of the scene, and whispered: "Tsk, let's observe a few seconds of silence for a certain Buddhist country."
At this time, he was the only one who dared to say a word.
Chao Gexue seemed a little cold, raising her arms to hug herself, "I heard..."
"There are eight hundred or eight million Buddhist masters in the sky?"
"Eight million Buddhist masters, can they stop these five rich scholars?"
No one answered.
At this time, Han Yang took out his cell phone and clicked a few times, then whispered: "Actually, it can be blocked."
"It's just that more than half of them will die."
At this time, the only one who could make such silly remarks was a guy who came from a zombie sect, was stupid, and spoke without thinking.
After expressing his opinion, Han Yang looked at the eyes of everyone looking at him and felt a little confused.
Why do these people look at me so strangely?
It seems like you didn’t say anything wrong?
Thinking like this, Han Yang took his mobile phone and calculated it again. While he was calculating, he also told others his calculation method: "Luke took one car last time, right?"
"One car killed hundreds of thousands, and now it's five cars. Even if Luke's hundreds of thousands were 990,000, five cars would be less than five million."
"So, eight million Buddhist masters are more than enough to deal with our Yang Bureau."
After saying that, Han Yang showed a very confident and charming smile.
I learned this from Yang Ning.
It's just that he didn't learn the essence. The smile on Yang Ning's face that always made people feel warm made people feel cheap when it came to his face.
On the side, Tang Ming nodded and said: "Well, it's more than enough. If you can't kill them all, you can't kill them all."
Lao Xu, who rarely spoke, asked: "When will this person go to Tianxiang? There are only seven days until Tianxiang's election as Buddha Lord."
After Lao Xu finished speaking, something strange appeared on the TV screen in the conference room.
The bloody words that had appeared once again appeared: "I'll go in two days."
At this moment, Lao Xu trembled violently as if he had been electrocuted, and his face instantly turned pale.
Han Yang glanced at him and said, "Tsk, are you happy? Director Yang answered your question."
Chao Gexue's furry tail lifted up as if coming to life, and then drooped down again.
Han Yang: "Sir, your tail has fallen to the ground. Do you need to wash it?"
"roll!!"
...
In the next two days, Yang Ning had a great time in Los Angeles.
Two nights later, Yang Ning bought a bus ticket to Zhongzhou Airport and a flight ticket from Zhongzhou to Mingyue City, Caiyun Province.
If you want to go to Tianxiang, there are no direct flights to Zhongzhou, so you have to transfer in Mingyue City.
On the morning of the third day, Yang Ning packed up his things, handed the dragon scale to Li Bai, and asked him to put it back in the store for him.
Yang Ning got on the bus to Zhongzhou Airport by herself.
That afternoon, Yang Ning arrived in Mingyue City and transferred to a flight to Tianxiang.
There was a small problem in the middle because Yang Ning did not have a visa, but it was only a small problem.
Don't delay him to go to the sky.
That night, Yang Ning successfully boarded a flight to Tianxiang.
That is, in the first second after the flight took off and the plane took off, in Zhongzhou, more than a thousand kilometers away from Mingyue City, a sudden change occurred in Lingwa's store.
boom!
A burst of fire shot into the sky!
In the first soul lamp located in front of Yang Ning's desk, the flames shot straight to the ceiling!
Recently, this situation always happens whenever Yang Ning falls asleep or is away.
So much so that the clerk at the convenience store opposite was not surprised to see the Lingwa store getting angry again.
However, the situation this time is a little different.
This time, the flames from the No. 1 soul lamp set the ceiling of Yang Ning Lingwa's shop on fire.
It was a coincidence that when he returned to Zhongzhou from Luo City, he happened to meet Li Bai who came to deliver the dragon scales.
Looking at the burning ceiling, Li Bai did not immediately put out the fire.
He stood blankly at the door of the store, rubbed his eyes, and said to himself: "Fuck, am I overtired and hallucinating?"
"Why is this place still on fire?"
"Even if the Arctic glaciers are on fire, this place won't be on fire!"
As he spoke, Li Bai blinked his eyes hard and saw that the flames on the ceiling were getting stronger and stronger, and they were already starting to gain momentum.
But Li Bai would rather believe in his illusion than believe that Yang Ning's shop would really catch on fire.
He rubbed his eyes again and said, "Hey, don't tell me, this hallucination is quite real..."
Thousands of miles away in the sky, Yang Ning's eyelids were twitching on the plane.
Normally, he would have given Li Bai a big showdown from thousands of miles away.
But not today.
Because today he couldn't let any trace of himself appear in the store.
Thinking of this, Yang Ning raised the corners of her mouth slightly and whispered to herself: "Good master, I haven't seen you for a few months. I really miss you."
"First use your own housekeeping skills to move the soul and change its position, and then use the method of the celestial monk to borrow the corpse and bring it back to life..."
"After a set of combos, the soul runs away and the person lives. Tsk, tsk, master, you are so well thought of."
"But, Master, people have to do things at their age. You have lived for such a long time..."
"It's time to die too."
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