"It seems that you have all started working?"
Jiang Tang asked Tang Qing.
Tang Qing nodded excitedly: "Master Jiang, didn't you tell us before that we should go out to help the people more often? That's why we all came out."
"We've also set up a metaphysics group. If people can't draw your lucky bag and are in a hurry, they can call us and we'll arrange for someone to handle it."
"I happened to be the one who answered the call from Lao Xiao this time, so I took the job."
Jiang Tang felt relieved. Being more down-to-earth not only helped the common people, but also helped the people of the Ninth Gate to practice and grow.
I have been waiting for tasks to come to me in the department. I don’t take action unless there is an incident that others cannot solve. There really aren’t many opportunities for training.
Jiang Tang was really happy to see that Tang Qing and the others took his previous words to heart.
In order to get some work for the people from the Ninth Gate, Jiang Tang asked again, "What's the phone number for the Metaphysics Group? How are the charges calculated? Please tell everyone."
Tang Qing straightened his chest, he knew Jiang Tang was giving him a chance to perform.
"Master Jiang, and everyone in Master Jiang's livestream, our metaphysics group's phone number is 8649... As for the fees, please pay within your means."
The happiest people right now are the netizens in the live broadcast room.
No one expected to hear such good news today.
Master Jiang only gives out three lucky bags a day. When Master Jiang wants to give out more, he only gives out five or six a day.
How many people are in the live broadcast room?
Nearly 100 million people, 100 million people scrambling for these three, or five or six lucky bags, what does that mean?
Harder than winning the lottery!
So it’s really hard not to be happy when you know that people from the Ninth Gate are starting to help the people solve their problems.
Narration: [Hahaha, now we all have a chance. If we can't grab Master Jiang's lucky bag, then we can go to the Metaphysics Group and it will be the same.]
Ono was full: "Yes, Master Jiang is the captain of the Ninth Gate. Not only are the others all under Master Jiang, but they are also people who handle special matters for the country. They are a hundred times better than those who cheat and deceive."
Traveler/Ying: [Hurry up and write down all the phone numbers. If you successfully get help, don't take advantage of them. Others say it's up to you to give, but some people only give a few bucks. How shameful!]
Dali Luobo: [Hahaha, I believe no one would do this. After all, there is cause and effect involved, unless he is not afraid of backlash.]
Some people who wanted to take advantage of small gains trembled when they saw the cause and effect.
I almost forgot that metaphysics is most about cause and effect.
I had originally thought that if I was in trouble and needed help, I would just give it a little and be done with it.
Now it seems that there are still a lot of things to consider here, and we need to pay close attention.
Because the metaphysics group was established not long ago and has not been widely promoted, people who have not paid attention to them really don’t know the existence of the Ninth Gate and the metaphysics group.
Therefore, Tang Qing used Jiang Tang's live broadcast room to heavily advertise the metaphysics group.
Tang Qing was very excited when he saw many netizens saying that they would contact the metaphysics group to seek help.
In this way, the people in their department will not be idle. Not only will everyone have something to do, but it can also help them improve their skills.
Only in this way can we have the possibility of keeping up with Master Jiang's footsteps.
After saying this, Tang Qing turned the camera.
"Master Jiang, we have arrived at Yanyan's grave. I will open the tomb immediately to see what is going on."
Jiang Tang took one look at the large and luxurious cemetery and frowned.
"Tang Qing, let me take a look around here first."
"good."
Tang Qing didn't think much about it and turned the camera around carefully so that Jiang Tang could see it clearly.
It was still very cold in February, and there was still snow where Yanyan Cemetery was located.
Under the reflection of the white snow, the scene is not dark and netizens can see the situation clearly.
Jiang Tang looked around and frowned even deeper.
Tang Qing looked at Jiang Tang's furrowed brows and felt a pang in his heart.
"Jiang, Master Jiang, am I lucky?"
Hearing Tang Qing's somewhat worried voice, Jiang Tang relaxed his brows and smiled.
"It's nothing, I believe you can handle it, don't worry."
Tang Qing felt a little bitter. What should he do if he didn't believe in himself?
I thought I was just here to deal with a little guy who was about to turn into a zombie, but now it seems there are dangers that I don’t know about.
It was also his fault that his cultivation was shallow and he couldn't see anything wrong.
"Old Xiao, when Tang Qing opens the tomb, you must stand next to your son's coffin. Do not leave, or I will not be able to protect you."
When Lao Xiao and Wang Shufen heard this, they were both worried.
"Listen to Master Jiang, Lao Xiao, you must listen to Master Jiang, do you hear me?"
Wang Shufen began to give anxious instructions.
Lao Xiao looked at Jiang Tang and his wife Wang Shufen seriously and nodded.
"I know, I will never leave Yanyan's coffin. Shufen, you and Master Jiang don't have to worry about me."
Seeing that Lao Xiao had taken his words to heart, Jiang Tang gave Tang Qing another reminder.
"After opening the coffin, turn Yanyan over and close it immediately. Remember, you must be quick."
Tang Qing nodded firmly with a square face: "I understand, Master Jiang!"
After handing the phone to Lao Xiao and asking him to help with the live broadcast, Tang Qing began to prepare to open the tomb.
I have to say that Mr. Xiao and Wang Shufen really value their son Yanyan.
The scorching cemetery stands out in this area and attracts everyone's attention.
Everything is built with marble bricks, even the tomb mound is covered with marble bricks.
After all, Tang Qing is a man of some ability, otherwise he would not dare to take on this task.
Netizens couldn't understand how he did it. They just saw him walking around the grave mound, chanting spells that no one could understand.
When he walked to the grave mound, which was opposite Yanyan's black and white photo, he swung the peach wood sword in his hand at the grave mound.
A bright light that everyone could see fell on the grave mound.
With a loud "boom".
Not only did the round grave mound split into two from the middle, but the two halves also moved about half a meter to the side.
In a space more than one meter wide, everyone saw a pitch-black coffin.
The coffin was not big and it looked like the kind used to hold children's bodies.
However, the material and color of this coffin still made netizens astonished.
You can tell at first glance that this is not a cheap product.
Tang Qing strode forward and walked to the side of the coffin. After sweeping the dirt off the coffin, Tang Qing glanced at Lao Xiao.
"come over."
Old Xiao hurried over and squatted beside his son Yanyan's coffin.
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