Chapter 465: Even if you die, you still have to work overtime
"Sir, are you looking for me?"
As soon as the city gate guards left, Zhu Xiucai, who had gauze wrapped around his eyes, came to Qin Shaoyou's mission room with the help of a night watchman.
"Yes, uh..."
Qin Shaoyou felt a little embarrassed when he saw Zhu Xiucai's appearance.
He was used to Zhu Xiucai, so when there was a task, the first person he thought of was Zhu Xiucai, but he forgot that the other person's eye was injured.
"My lord, you know that I am a restless person. If you let me rest, it will be more uncomfortable than killing me. If you have any tasks, just ask me. Although I can't see my eyes temporarily, I can hear the voice and identify my location.
, it won’t delay things.”
In order to prove that his actions were not affected, Zhu Xiucai broke away from the night watchman who was supporting him and wanted to show off in front of Qin Shaoyou.
The result was that a lot of tables and chairs in Qin Shaoyou's place were knocked over.
Zhu Xiucai is a martial artist. He has rough skin and thick flesh and is not afraid of getting hurt. Qin Shaoyou is only worried that the information and documents he has here will be overturned and messed up, so he quickly stops him: "Okay, okay, don't tear up the house, you are not a fool."
While complaining, Qin Shaoyou also remembered that Zhu Xiucai was indeed a restless person.
He had injured his butt before, so he had to lie on the stool with his butt raised to supervise the night watchman's practice.
So Qin Shaoyou asked the night watchman who came in with Zhu Xiucai to get him a chair to sit on.
This night watchman also knew the rules. After helping Zhu Xiucai sit down, he took the initiative to exit the mission room and closed the door.
Qin Shaoyou turned on [Listening] to pay attention to the situation outside and prevent anyone from snooping.
At the same time, he walked to Zhu Xiucai's side, lowered his voice and said: "You arrange a few smart people and wandering souls to keep an eye on the city gate guards who just went out, and see who they have come into contact with after they return.
, and conduct a secret investigation. In addition, there is a yard over the Sansi Bridge, and manpower must be arranged to keep an eye on it..."
Qin Shaoyou originally considered whether to send some more Qingji, but he gave up the idea as soon as he came up with it.
Although Qingji has now learned some rules and will not yell so loudly that the whole city will know when performing tasks, their out-of-the-box and lively character destined them not to be followed.
If you really want them to keep an eye on you, they will probably go somewhere else to watch the excitement.
Or patrolling the streets is more suitable for them.
Although Zhu Xiucai was curious about Qin Shaoyou's arrangements, he didn't ask any more questions and nodded in agreement.
At the same time, he also saw from Qin Shaoyou's attitude that this matter was very important, so the people he selected were all his elites, capable and strict-mouthed.
Even Wandering Soul was an elf ghost who asked Su Jianqing to help select. He didn't go to Cui Youhang for fear that this guy's big mouth would leak the secret.
Fortunately, Cui Yougui was writing a lesson plan specifically for Qiurong and didn't notice this matter. Otherwise, the pair of sleeping dragons and phoenixes in the Demon Suppression Department would have had to quarrel.
When the time comes to hook up with the storytellers in Waseli, they will need more story material, such as how Long and Feng, the Demon Suppressor, turned into hatred due to love, turned against each other, etc. I am afraid that the reputation of the two in Mianyuan County will be even higher.
One floor.
The words of these storytellers are no worse than those of the UC Shock Department.
When Zhu Xiucai was arranging the task, Qin Shaoyou stood aside and watched. He was relieved when he saw that the people he selected did not meet the monk who planted the black lotus tomorrow.
Qin Shaoyou doesn't need to worry about the rest.
In terms of tracking and gathering information, Zhu Xiucai is definitely the most powerful kid in the Demon Division of Mianyuan County.
Even if he is temporarily blind, he can still use his rich experience to guide his subordinates.
After finishing this matter, Qin Shaoyou was about to return to the mission room. Sun Xianzong came over and reported to him: "Sir, we have dug Xu Changsheng's grave in the yard of the Demon Suppressing Department according to your instructions, and we have also bought a coffin.
Now that I'm back, when do you think would be a better time to bury me?"
Xu Changsheng was the sacrificed yoke officer. He was alone and had no relatives. Qin Shaoyou took the decision and arranged for him to be buried in the yard of the Demon Suppression Division.
Others may be taboo about living next to a cemetery, but the night watchmen of the Demon Suppression Division do not.
What's more, this was a brother who lived and died with them. He was buried in the Yamen of the Demon Suppression Department, so that they could often help spread the incense to avoid cutting off the incense offerings.
Even if Xu Changsheng really turns into a ghost and comes back, it just happens that they are drinking together, what's so scary about it?
"Has the tomb been dug? How is the feng shui?" Qin Shaoyou asked with concern.
Sun Xianzong replied: "The Feng Shui is said to be very good. It was Taoist Priest Tuhuang who took a compass and walked around the Yamen of the Zhenyao Division, and finally determined the location. He said that there would allow Lao Xu to live a good life down there."
"That's good." Qin Shaoyou nodded and felt relieved.
Although Taoist Master Tuhuang is famous for his talismans and magic formations, his ability in Feng Shui should not be weak.
Then he asked: "Did the Taoist priests say when is the auspicious time to be buried?"
Sun Xianzong replied: "The Taoist priests say that if you want to be buried today, then now is the auspicious time. If you miss it, you will have to wait until three days later."
Qin Shaoyou immediately made the decision: "Then we will bury him today. You go and gather the people who are not on the mission to see Lao Xu on his last journey together."
Xu Changsheng was killed by Zheng Tu's evil spirit. His whole body was riddled with holes and there was no chance of survival. Therefore, there was no need to keep a vigil at the funeral and he could just be buried at an auspicious time.
Soon, all the night watchmen in the Demon Suppression Department who were not on duty gathered in the southeast corner of the yard.
This place happens to be next to the training ground. A grave has been dug. Xu Changsheng, whose whole body was frozen by the spell, was carried into the coffin by several night watchmen who were close to him, put it away, and then carried it all the way here.
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Taoist priest Wenzhu served as the guest of honor and was responsible for hosting the funeral.
Tuhuang, Qiu Shi and other Taoist priests helped chant sutras and play music to save the souls of the immortals.
Even Qiurong beat her human-skinned ghost drum again.
The sound of "dong dong dong" drums was deep and deep, as if it could be conveyed to Huangquan Road to see Xu Changsheng off and guide him.
"The auspicious time has come for the burial and the coffin——"
Following Taoist priest Wenzhu's singing and shouting, several night watchmen placed Xu Changsheng's coffin into the tomb, and then shoveled the earth to bury it.
At this time, Qin Shaoyou raised the wine bowl in his hand, took a big sip, and sprinkled the rest of the wine on the grave.
"Brother, have a good trip!"
Seeing this, the other night watchmen followed suit, pouring wine and saying hello:
"Let's go, Lao Xu!"
"When you go down there, remember to find yourself a wife and don't be a single ghost."
"When you get down there, say hello to Lao Liao and Lao Wei."
"Remember, after you get down there, you and Lao Liao, Lao Wei and the others go to step on the spot and clear the way out. Only when we arrive can we have a master to lead the way. We will burn more ingot candles for you so that you don't have to worry about it down there. Lack of money to spend..."
Monk Ma was originally chanting sutras with his palms together, but when he heard the end, he couldn't help shaking his head and correcting:
"You are a bit promising, okay? When you get to the underworld, why are you still thinking about dancing with sand and visiting brothels? Are there these things in the underworld? You can't let Lao Xu and Lao Liao go down there to find out where the sins are. After we go down, we can also form a team to liberate them."
When the night watchmen heard what Monk Ma said, they couldn't help but froze.
Does this mean we have to work overtime after we die?
But going to the underworld to save evil spirits sounds like a good idea.
Qin Shaoyou also remembered the poem of a big man because of Monk Ma's words, and couldn't help but sigh: "I am going to Quantai to recruit old troops, and I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners... Monk, you have great ambitions."
"My lord, this poem is so powerful!"
Zhu Xiucai turned his head in shock and wanted to look at Qin Shaoyou, but he couldn't see anything because his eyes were injured.
He wasn't the only one who was shocked.
The statue of Jiutiandang Mo Patriarch enshrined in the lobby also shook slightly because of this poem that Qin Shaoyou recited.