There is no doubt about Bao Zheng's ability. Not only is his ability to solve cases extremely strong, he is upright and resolute, he is also extremely smart. He understood everything Xue Wusuan said to him without having to read it through.
After some understanding, Bao Zheng had a comprehensive understanding of his three bosses, Wang Dachui, Wang Erchui, and Wang Sanchui. First of all, these were the first three dead souls that Yan Jun recruited after he established the underworld, and they have always been with Yan Jun. Not to mention
The hard work and hard work are definitely worth it.
Secondly, these three bosses are not very smart, and they are surrounded by bandits, so they don’t have much knowledge at all. This is what San Bangchui said when Bao Zheng invited San Bangchui for a drink.
In the end, even so, Yan Jun still handed over the management of a major force in the underworld with unlimited prospects to these three dead souls who obviously did not have enough ability, and promised them a high position.
Based on the above three points, Bao Zheng deduced a result. That is, Yan Jun likes his three stupid-looking bosses very much. But he likes them, but he also knows that these three bosses are not capable enough.
.And it’s a little unreliable. So I asked Bao Zheng to formulate laws and act in accordance with the law.
"They are your superiors, but you have to follow the laws." This is what Lord Yama conveyed to it in a subtle way.
However, the laws that Bao Zheng is familiar with and have used are from the human world, and they are obviously inappropriate for use in this underworld. Therefore, Bao Zheng did not blindly draft them, but observed and thought about them. The laws he wanted to formulate were laws that conformed to the underworld and the will of the Lord of Hell.
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And just when the three sticks of the Wang family led Bao Zheng to explore the legislative guidelines in the underworld, Xue Wusuan, the lord of the underworld, had already left here. He once again returned to the original world through the power of Yama Luoyin.
It’s still that stupid flower shop.
Zhou Huiru was busy taking care of the flowers and plants in the shop, and occasionally glanced at Xue Wusuan who was sitting next to her. This man who came and went without a trace had broken into her life unstoppably and could not be erased or forgotten.
No. She didn't ask for anything. She just wanted to see him from time to time.
And the more they came into contact, the more mysterious Zhou Huiru felt that this man was. Even now when she remembered the scene of Xue Wusuan cutting people's ears with scissors, she was horrified. But such a big thing, there was no explanation for it inexplicably.
Mr. He, who had lost his hands, never made trouble again. It was very strange.
This man said that he specializes in taking people's lives. At first Zhou Huiru thought he was saying that he was a "killer". Don't killers just "take people's lives"? But later it didn't feel like it.
Take the old man sitting opposite the man with a fawning look on his face. At first, Zhou Huiru heard that the old man came to discuss business with this man. Zhou Huiru naturally thought that the so-called business was "
"Buy a murderer to kill someone". But later she rejected this idea herself.
The reason why Zhou Huiru changed her mind was all because of another person. And this person was also in the flower shop at this time, sitting next to the old man, holding a teapot with an attentive face, and excitedly serving as a tea pourer.
The character of Water didn't even dare to sit down fully on the chair. He only sat on half of his buttocks. His waist was bent, and he nodded but didn't dare to say a word.
Zhou Huiru knew this seemingly submissive person. He was a big shot who often appeared on TV and in newspapers. He was the leader of the country's leading chaebol, Guo Tianjian.
The old man often came to her flower shop to ask if Xue Wusuan was back, and Guo Tianjian was like a follower, following behind the old man every time. He didn't have the temperament of a rich man at all. He opened and closed his mouth and called the old man "Old Man"
”.
Even a big shot like Guo Tianjian is only qualified to be a follower, so how can this old man's identity be so simple? Would such a person need to go to the door in person to "buy a murderer"? How could he be so humble and flattering to a "killer"?
Although Zhou Huiru was very curious about what Xue Wusuan did, that he could make this powerful old man come to his door for help several times. But she was smart and did not ask. She did not even listen to the conversation of several people, and deliberately avoided it. She was afraid
The more I know, the more troubles I have. How good would it be to simply be a fool and see him from time to time?
"My surname is Xue. Is your price too outrageous? It was never like this before!" Old man Jian Chen pointed at the three books on the table and protested in an indignant voice. Xue Wusuan's price
, he felt it was too low.
"Old man Jian, you have to speak conscientiously! Please tell me for yourself what level these three books on ghost arts are. Is it wrong for me to give you one bottle of each book at the previous price? You insist on saying that these three books are high-end goods.
, I didn’t say that.”
"Hey! Why aren't they high-end products? These three books were all dug out from the mouth of Old Man Shen, how could they be second-rate!"
Xue Wusuan smiled and said: "Old Jian, I am a man of integrity. Will I cheat you? I have studied these ghost arts, they are all inferior goods, and a bottle of soul poison is for the sake of our old relationship.
Get it. Otherwise I wouldn’t even bother to ask for it.”
"No! Please add another bottle!"
"Then take it back. I don't want it anymore."
"..."
To put it bluntly, old man Jianchen was begging for help. How could Xue Wusuan bargain with him when he had soul poison in his hand? Besides, Xue Wusuan did not trick him. Those three books of ghost arts are indeed three books and one grade of ghost arts.
It's only worth the price of a bottle of soul poison.
Reluctantly, the transaction was completed.
As soon as he got the soul poison, Jian Chen said mysteriously to Xue Wusuan: "There is a big deal, will you do it?"
"explain."
"Last month, people from Laoshan came to me and asked me to follow them abroad to bring down a big ghost. I had something to do and didn't go. Then guess what, all the people from Laoshan died, and not one of them came back!"
"So what? What does it have to do with me?"
"Hey, don't think about it, the people in Laoshan are all good in the Taoist sect! And they even got some soul poison belts from me, and they are all dead. Think about how powerful that big ghost is
?Don’t you want to get its ghost skills and study them to your heart’s content?”
Xue Wusuan curled his lips, looked at old man Jian Chen with a half-smile and said, "Are you asking me to avenge your Taoist sect? No problem! We'll get the reward first."
"Didn't I tell you that I would give you that big ghost's magic? It's a win-win situation! There's no need for reward."
"No reward? Then I won't send you goodbye."
Xue Wusuan, who had no food and salt, made Jian Chen blow his beard and glare in anger. Guo Tianjian, who was watching next to him, couldn't help but say: "Senior, my old man is also impatient. Please consider it for the sake of being a fellow Taoist sect."
Come on, please help me."
Xue Wusuan said nothing, but glanced sideways at Guo Tianjian.
Just this look scared Jian Chen and he quickly blocked in front of his junior. He cautiously clasped his fists towards Xue Wusuan and said, "Don't mind it! This kid has never seen the world, and he doesn't speak either big or small. You are his elder after all.
You won’t embarrass him, right?”
Xue Wusuan didn't answer. His relationship with Longhushan was just trading, nothing else. He didn't bother to deal with the little verbal trap of "seniors and juniors" with him.
"I don't care whether it's a big deal or not. You pay me and I'll clean it up for you. If you want me to work for free, you'd better stop dreaming."
Jian Chen looked depressed. He reluctantly took out a small box from his arms and put it on the table, saying: "This is the reward that Laoshan gave you. You can take a look first."
Xue Wusuan laughed, patted Jian Chen's shoulder heavily, and scolded: "You old guy is so unkind! You asked me to do a white job for you, so that you can ignore the benefits that Laoshan sent to me? You
Do you want this old face anymore?"
Jian Chen didn't blush at all. This was what he had in mind. Since it didn't work out, he wasn't ashamed. What was he afraid of? Jian Chen was thick-skinned and dark-hearted. Who in the Taoist sect didn't know that? His reputation had long been ruined.
Xue Wusuan opened the box. There were three books on ghost arts inside. They were all real high-end products, much better than what Jian Chen had brought. They were all middle- and lower-level fourth-grade ghost arts.