The Little Pitiful One Holds the Judge's Brush, The Entire Net Asks Me to Eliminate Grievances

[Naturally possesses Yin-Yang eyes, a violent little sun-like judge × everyone's "true fragrance" face-slapping scene.]

Gu Ji was born with Yin-Yang eyes. On a snowy night, when ...

Chapter 19: Voice transmission tool: mobile phone!

Chapter 19: Voice transmission tool: mobile phone!

Seeing Gu Ji's confused face, Zhang Tianyuan wished he could go back to last night and slap himself twice.

I don't know what I was crazy about at that time.

He chuckled twice, the wrinkles on his face piled up, and his goatee was raised. He originally had a bit of an immortal look, but now his Taoist robe was torn and there was a lot of dust on his face.

With this smile, he looks like a treacherous villain.

"Don't laugh like that, I'm scared." Xiao Jie was frightened and quickly hid behind Gu Ji, leaving only his head sticking out.

Zhang Tianyuan's smile suddenly disappeared, and he looked a little aggrieved.

"Master Gu Tianshi, although my junior brother and I are not big shots, we do have some connections. If you want to find something, we can both help you find it first. You can leave after we confirm it. This will save time."

He rubbed his hands.

The master passed away many years ago. Before his death, he told them that if they met someone more powerful, they could become his disciple again as long as he could carry forward the Taoist temple.

He didn't take Gu Ji seriously at first.

But the soul-calling spell and the Five Thunder Purifying Yin Spell that she recited last night were spells that he and his junior fellow apprentice had spent most of their lives learning but still hadn't mastered.

Most importantly, the spells used by Gu Ji seemed to be older and more complete.

She must have a secret. No matter what the secret is, her future must be limitless. Following her, we will be able to carry forward the Taoist temple.

Zhang Tianyuan's mind raced, but Gu Ji simply blinked twice. "Sorry, I don't want to accept a disciple, especially one as... uh, old as you."

“…” He was disliked because he was too old?!

"It's okay if you don't accept me as a disciple! But next time if you have something like this to deal with, can you please call me or my fellow apprentice?"

[I agree to this.] Wuwang had just finished speaking when Gu Ji spoke immediately the next second.

"good."

Wuwang: […Do you trust me so much?]

[Yes! I trust Sister Wuwang unconditionally.] She gave her the confidence to leave Xialu Village, gave birth to her courage, and changed her situation.

She smiled brightly, "Besides, you and my parents are allies, right?"

Wuwang chuckled: [Yeah.]

[Then I believe you should.]

This unconditional dependence and trust hit Wuwang almost instantly. She felt her soul was heating up. As a public official in the underworld, she would not cry, but at this moment, she remembered the emotions she had when she was still a human being for the first time in a long time.

That is a weight that human eyes cannot bear, so humans have tears.

She hummed, her emotion hidden in a subtle tremor. "Zhang Tianyuan and Ganz are two well-known Taoist priests in the circle. Many people seek their advice. You need more reputation."

[Reputation?]

[Reputation, like merit, will aid your cultivation. To contend with the Ghost Emperor of Xiyue, you have a long, long way to go. We can't wait, and neither can your parents. But if you gain reputation, and someone is willing to build a golden body for you, you can quickly achieve divine enlightenment in your physical form. With the four divine artifacts assembled, you'll have the power to contend with the Ghost Emperor of Xiyue.]

Wuwang felt a little reluctant, "I know you're still young. It's wrong of us to ask you to do so much right after leaving Xialu Village, but—"

"You're all so kind, and I'm happy to do this." Gu Ji didn't lie about this. "That patchwork quilt is so warm. The thank yous from those wronged souls in Xialu Village were so touching. Aunt Qiao's thank you when she left made me happy, too. Xiaojie has gotten better, too. I'm capable of doing this, and I've done it, Sister Wuwang. That proves I'm pretty amazing, right?"

Wuwang's nose felt sore, [Hmm, very impressive!]

So stop saying those things. You haven't wronged me. Fate has chosen me, but I won't accept it. I'm not a flower in a greenhouse. I will brave the wind and snow to fulfill the responsibilities on my shoulders. I want to give us a happy ending.

Gu Ji never felt that these were burdens, but rather rewards.

How cool it is to be able to use your abilities to help others.

Wuwang looked at her bright smile and couldn't help but curl his lips as well. She hummed and stopped saying those sentimental words. "Zhang Tianyuan and Ganz are destined to be with you. Although we're not master and disciple, you are a benefactor in their lives."

It's better to have help than no help.

Everything has its own circle, and among the powerful and influential, there are very few people like Jun Yi who completely do not believe in ghosts and gods.

Most of them are skeptical and convinced.

China also has institutions that handle special events, as well as a metaphysical association.

Zhang Tianyuan and Ganz can ensure that Gu Ji will not be excluded in the circle.

Hearing Gu Ji's "good" word, Zhang Tianyuan's mouth suddenly shut. He was stunned at first, then excitedly stroked his almost bald head twice, and then smoothed his goatee twice. After spinning around excitedly twice, he suppressed a smile and pretended to be calm, "Master Gu, I'm old and my hearing is not good. Did you just say good?"

"Well! You two are older than me, so you are my elders. I really can't be your master. I'm just starting out, but we can be friends, or we can work together. I'll call you if there's something like this in the future."

Although she is a young girl, Gu Ji has a very calm temperament and speaks slowly and steadily, which makes people feel comfortable listening to her.

Zhang Tianyuan clapped his hands and nodded excitedly, "Then how do we communicate? Is it a voice transmission talisman, or some kind of magic weapon, or -"

His eyes fell on the knife on Gu Ji's back. He saw with his own eyes the knife flying in from outside the door and then flying towards Gu Ji.

He had never seen a magical instrument with spiritual intelligence in his life! Master Gu Tianshi must have a magical instrument that can transmit sound.

Zhang Tianyuan wanted to see the world, and then watched Gu Ji digging and digging from his small Qiankun bag.

"Ah, found it!" Gu Ji's eyes lit up.

Voice transmission talisman? Voice transmission instrument?!

Zhang Tianyuan's heart was beating wildly with excitement.

Gu Ji stretched out his hand, "Let's add WeChat!"

In her hand lay the greatest voice transmitter of the 21st century – the mobile phone.

Zhang Tianyuan: “……?”

"What's wrong? Master Zhang doesn't have a cell phone? Or doesn't he have WeChat?"

“…Yes, yes.”

He took out his mobile phone and they both scanned the QR code.

I never expected it to be such a simple way of contacting you.

After adding him as a friend, Gu Ji sent him a cute emoticon and also sent him a voice message in front of him.

Zhang Tianyuan: "Master Gu, I'm right in front of you, why are you texting me?"

Gu Ji smiled a little embarrassedly, "I've never used a cell phone before. After I came out of Xialu Village, I've been in rehabilitation treatment and I wasn't allowed to play much, so I added Uncle Ye and Sister Qingtong on WeChat. You're the third person I added. I haven't sent a voice message to anyone yet, so I wanted to see if I could really hear it."

Zhang Tianyuan turned his back silently, holding back his tears, and said, "Shut up, don't talk too much in the future!"