"Hero," Seeing Lin Ruyan stand up, Situ Shasha became nervous again. Things like ghost convulsions are really difficult to control.
Some ghosts have convulsions and can be withdrawn, but some ghosts are different and cannot come back after they have convulsions.
Wu Dazhi couldn't tell what was going on with Lin Ruyan. He pinned all his hopes on Taotie beside him:
"Mythical beast, what kind of drawing method do you think this is? Is it a big draw or a small draw?"
The mythical beast looked at Lin Ruyan and chuckled. He had no sense of the dignity of the mythical beast at all. He looked like a complete gangster.
To be honest, Wu Dazhi had no idea that Taotie had such potential. After looking at him with disdain, he just didn't say a word.
"I see she is suffering from convulsions. Don't worry about it. She killed someone and got her revenge. Naturally, she feels happy and everything is fine."
Damn it, Wu Dazhi was feeling very depressed. What kind of mythical beast is this? You just don’t care about it. You look like you’re taking pleasure in others’ misfortunes and don’t pay attention to your image at all. How can you do this?
Wu Dazhi was about to open his mouth to teach Taotie a few words, but before he could say anything, he realized that Lin Ruyan was watching something good.
"Dazhi, do you want peanuts and melon seeds," Taotie said as if the matter was none of his business, but he actually toughened the nagging thief.
"Do you think the matter is not big enough and you are willing to beat Ou Zhanmei's head until it is enough?" Wu Dazhi was really convinced.
"Nothing, it's just revenge. Don't say I'm waiting for you. Look outside. There are many people waiting."
As he said that, the Taotie Yang's hooves raised slightly. Wu Dazhi followed the gaze of his sheep's hooves, and the good guy was almost stunned.
Not to mention the arrival of the bull-headed horse-face, and the impermanence of black and white, it doesn't matter. Anyway, people are going to die in a while, and they are here for work, but what is standing behind them, a large black mass.
Damn it, Wu Dazhi couldn't help but uttered a curse word, "What's the matter? He brought people to watch the excitement while working. Isn't this just amusing his father?"
"What's going on?" Wu Dazhi didn't even look at Lin Ruyan and Ou Zhanmei, and walked in the direction of Black and White.
"Oh, Dazhi, I find that every time I meet you, there are good things." Seeing Wu Dazhi coming over, Black and White smiled. What they said was quite sincere. Without Wu Dazhi, their performance would never be the same. It has been rising ever since.
After a long period of exploration, Black and White Wuchang concluded an experience, that is, wherever Wu Dazhi has been, there is a good harvest of ghosts.
Therefore, for a period of time, Black and White had nothing to do in the underworld, so he followed Wu Dazhi around every day. However, Wu Dazhi was not allowed to know about this kind of thing, otherwise it would affect his relationship.
"The two ghosts are really good at joking," Wu Dazhi said with a smile like a rotten cauliflower: "My good luck is not all given by you. Without the support of the two ghosts, I wouldn't be able to do it. Today is the day,”
It stands to reason that Wu Dazhi has no close relationship with Black and White Wuchang, but they are living in the underworld after all, and he may need their help one day, so it is always right to establish a good relationship first.
"You are getting better and better at talking," Bai Wuchang found that he had a problem, that is, listening to Wu Dazhi talk, as long as he talks, he would be in a good mood.
But some people just don't want to see Wu Dazhi, such as the bull-headed horse-faced man standing not far away. When they see Wu Dazhi flattering him wildly, they seem to have no other choice but to snort coldly.
It was just that the snorting sound of the bull-headed horse-faced man was quite loud. Not only Wu Dazhi heard it clearly, but Black and White Wuchang also heard it.
The relationship between the four people in the underworld was not very good originally, and it is even less good now. Seeing Niu Tou looking at him with disdain, Bai Wuchang was not angry and smiled:
"Dazhi, leave him alone. You said we don't have to compete with animals, right?"
This...Wu Dazhi wiped the sweat from his forehead. He really didn't dare to say this. Bai Wuchang could say that the cow head is an animal, but he, Wu Dazhi, couldn't say that. Of course, in the case of No. 1 Middle School, he It can be said that that is when he has had enough life.
"Master Impermanence, when did I need to trouble the four of you about catching ghosts?" In Wu Dazhi's memory, the four of them had never appeared at the same time to catch ghosts together.
"There are good ghosts and bad ghosts here. Naturally, several of us appeared at the same time." Faced with Wu Dazhi's somewhat idiotic questions, Bai Wuchang appeared to be very patient and answered in a pleasant voice: "You said that woman who abducted children? He is a bad person who commits extremely evil crimes. He was a bad person in life, but after death he became a bad ghost. These two beasts caught him."
Bai Wuchang lowered his voice very low. When he said this to Wu Dazhi, he was exposing his old story in disguise.
The commonly used words in the human world are not as good as animals to describe bad people. Of course, such people will not be welcomed after death. It is most reasonable to just use animals to pick them up.
Wu Dazhi laughed dryly. He didn't want to get involved in any party's struggle, so he quickly changed the subject:
"Then you are here to pick up the good ghost. Lin Ruyan is considered a good ghost,"
Wu Dazhi was really a little unsure. Think about it, Lin Ruyan had killed someone before. Wu Dazhi didn't know about it before, but later Situ Shasha told him the whole story.
Thinking about it, Wu Dazhi could guess who killed those two people. It was precisely because of this incident that Wu Dazhi monitored Lin Ruyan more strictly.
"Yes, why not," Bai Wuchang said matter-of-factly: "By the way, I forgot to inform you that the local evaluation standards for good ghosts and bad ghosts have been reformed. Anyone who kills bad guys is a good ghost."
"Who proposed the reform idea?" Wu Dazhi said carefully while wiping the sweat from his forehead.
"Just say yes," Bai Wuchang said with a proud smile on his face, almost telling Wu Dazhi directly that he had come up with this proposal.
"Okay, anyone who can come up with such a good proposal is definitely a very smart person," Wu Dazhi said. When someone gives you a chance to flatter him, if you don't flatter him, then you don't know how to flatter him.
"Haha, you don't even know that once this policy is reformed, our brothers' performance will skyrocket in an instant. Oh, you don't even know how many good things the King of Hell has rewarded us recently,"
Bai Wuchang's expression was so beautiful, but Wu Dazhi felt that his eyes were like knives. He knew it was coming from the bull-headed horse face even without looking at him. Bai Wuchang's performance was good, but relatively speaking, their performance was plummeting.
A sudden inspiration occurred, and Wu Dazhi finally understood why the Bull-Head-Horse Face always disliked him. He was too close to their enemies, so naturally he was not welcome.