Chapter 369 Sliding through the door and picking the lock
Author: Er Dong Shui Shou
Chapter 369 Sliding through the door and picking the lock
I originally thought of leaving Erlang Temple directly without getting involved with these people.
But now that the cow is back, my mind is starting to get excited again.
Although Niu Jian is a third-rate immortal, as long as Yang Jian doesn't end up personally, all the Taoist priests in Erlang Temple together are no match for my bodyguard.
And the judge gave me too much.
The billions I had previously thought were wasted, but I never thought I could make up for it.
Even if you leave Erlang Temple, you must get this money first before leaving.
While I nodded, the Taoist priest I called from the right had already arrived.
After Niu Mo's magical treatment, Xuan Zuo was out of danger.
I don’t know if Niu Shenxian did it on purpose. He only treated Pian Zuo at the minimum so that the boss Pan Zuo would not die on the spot.
Watching Pan Zuo being carried away by the Taoist priests of Erlang Temple, Niu Gu and I also followed him back to the main altar.
The Taoist priests in the main altar had some surprised expressions on their faces when they saw me leaving and returning.
We did not see Master Bu Liuxian and his disciples along the way, so Niu Gao and I followed Pang You directly to his office.
When I came in, I wanted to talk about the holes in my investment. Looking at his bleeding wound, I waved my hand and said:
"Let's heal your injury first.
This time I said I am not in the mood anymore, so go and clean it up.
Niu Shenxian and I are waiting here, what? Are you still afraid that Niu Shenxian will steal your things?"
"Your Highness, you are joking. The Niu Immortal is a god in the sky. How can the Niu Immortal like me, a trifle in this world?"
While he was talking, the wound on his right side began to ooze blood again.
Even Niu Fen frowned and looked at his wounds and said:
"You were injured by a curse. If you don't get treatment early, you won't die, but I'm afraid you will be somewhat disabled."
After listening to Niu Mang's words, Juan You took it more or less seriously.
"Then listen to Niu Xian's words. To be honest, I managed to hold on all the way back. I fainted several times on the way."
While he was talking, he stood up, bowed slightly to me and Niu Gan, and after saying a few more polite words, he left his office.
After watching Fan Zuo leave, I walked to his seat and rummaged up and down the desk.
Niu Mo was quite dissatisfied with my actions. After coughing, he said to me:
"Your Highness, what can you find like this?
In Erlang Temple, Fanyou was the second most important person besides Yang Jian and Huangfu Pheasant.
There are important things that he will not leave behind"
Before Niu Gang finished speaking, I had already found a stack of documents in the drawer of my desk.
If it hadn't been for my photo in the upper left corner of the document, I wouldn't have seen it at a glance.
"That's because he, like you, didn't expect that my brother would come in and hang out.
Look what this is."
When I said this, I looked through the documents in my hand. After a few quick glances, I found that they were all about the big and small things I have experienced since I was born.
I don't remember very clearly a small part of what was recorded in the document.
On one of the pages, there was a record that when I was in elementary school, I was enlarged because of a fight.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have remembered it.
I really can't remember how that naughty kid named He Chenyang was so beaten by me that he cried and asked his father to come to school to complain.
The document even contains the words of my teachers, classmates, and even the receptionist in elementary school, middle school, and college.
They are all evaluations of me at different times. The records above are both good and bad. I wonder how Erlang Temple can find such comprehensive people.
In addition to continuing to read, there are also immediate comments about me from my parents, relatives and friends.
I shook my head while reading, handed the document I had read to Niu Gu, and said:
"It's okay for other people to talk nonsense, but why do my parents always talk about it?
I was almost kidnapped by traffickers using a little girl as a bastard when I was a child. After I found her, I refused to go home and had to live with the traffickers. Is this allowed to be said?"
Niu Gao was also a little surprised to find such a document here.
Niu Shenxian suppressed his laughter and said while looking at the documents in his hand:
"This shouldn't be the kind of person who just casually asks on the street whether the people in Erlang Temple have cast spells.
Similar to ecstasy, you can only tell the truth after being hit by a spell.
This kind of spell is usually used on mortals who have no wisdom. However, if the other party is also a monk and the magic power is still higher than that of the caster, then the spell will easily backfire, and then the law-abiding person will have anything to say."
I laughed aloud and was about to show off these documents to the boss, but I was attracted by the red-marked documents at the back:
"I just said - eh? I remember this Zhao Xiaofang, he died in a car accident last year.
I still took four hundred yuan with me, why did he still ask questions? The date was the sixth day of last month
How can Erlang Temple still get involved in the underworld?"
Niu Shenxian glanced at the document in my hand, and then his expression became strange.
After Niu Mo hesitated for a moment, he said to me with a serious expression:
"I also heard what other gods said.
After the monks of Erlang Temple died, they went to the underworld, and most of the ones with strong magic skills were recruited as underworld officials.
Even those who are not very capable also do bad things.
Because I am worried that over time, someone will see someone and take advantage of me, so the ghosts and ghosts in the underworld are all mobile.
In this way, dead ghosts with good cultivation will be very popular in the underworld.
After death, you become a ghost, and ghost jobs can still be counted as merit. After a few years of being a ghost, you will be reincarnated into a wealthy family.
But I didn't expect that Erlang Temple had already reached into the underworld and used their power to find out about you, Your Highness.
If His Highness King Yama knew about this, even Yang Jian would be unable to eat and walk away."
Looking at Niu Niu's nervous expression, I felt a little funny, but Lao Niu still didn't understand.
If King Yama hadn't let go on purpose, how could the monks of Erlang Temple have the opportunity to become underworld and ghost errands?
This should be the big chess game that King Yama had played before he hid Guangwu Heze in the underworld.
Even if I ask the Erlang Temple’s underworld officials to investigate, they won’t be able to find any connection between me and Guangwu Heze.
In addition to these documents, I also found a small safe under the desk.
This safe looks to be quite old, and it uses a key and combination lock for double security.
I really had no idea what to do with this thing, so I turned back to the cow who stretched his neck and looked over and said:
"Lao Niu, you are a god, can you open a lock?"
Niu Mo frowned and said:
"Your Highness, you also know that I am a god?
Let the gods slide the door and pick the lock for you?