The ghosts below could not feel the attraction from the dark clouds, and gradually broke away from their frenzy, looking for opportunities to escape. These heavenly masters were really ruthless.
Soon, the densely packed ghosts and monsters around ran away.
Fan Xiaoling looked back and asked in confusion, "Are you just going to let them go like this?"
The ghost officer lay on the ground and looked up at the sky, saying indifferently: "Except for the unclean ones, as long as they don't do evil in human society, there is no need to kill them all. Their existence is reasonable."
Fan Xiaoling blinked, still not quite understanding, if that was the case, why did she kill so many just now? But she knew that every industry had its own rules and unspoken rules, maybe this was the unspoken rule of the Tianshi industry?
Several people from the Tianshi Association looked up for a while, mainly to carefully examine Wen Qi's appearance, and then began to clear away the remaining ghost and evil spirits around them.
At this moment, Yinchai's cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it, then sat up suddenly, "Fuck!"
Fan Xiaoling looked back at him, "What's wrong?"
The ghost's eyes widened, and he pointed at his phone and said, "That Xuye turned out to be a ghost on the wanted list!"
Fan Xiaoling looked confused. "What? Didn't you add me to the list before?"
The ghost knew that this person was a newcomer. After a sigh, he began to explain from the beginning: "The one I added before was a blacklist. It was made by us ghosts in private. It was mainly for sharing information about evil spirits and heavenly masters who were causing trouble in the world."
"The wanted list is different. This is a list extended from the Book of Life and Death system. The names recorded on it are all ghosts who refused to be summoned after their life span ended and instead escaped on their own."
Fan Xiaoling suddenly realized, "You mean, Xuye has been dead for a long time!"
The ghost clap his hands, "That's right! This man died ten years ago! He has been on the run for so many years and no one has caught him. I didn't expect to run into him today! When I report the clue, I can get a reward!"
Fan Xiaoling became even more curious, "Is your bonus in ghost money?"
"Of course!" The ghost explained, "But it's not the ghost money you casually burned. It's the official currency printed by the underworld itself. The things you living people burned are just waste paper. They are all recycled and reused."
The ghost changed his posture and discussed with him, "Can you go back and do some science education in the world of the living? Don't always buy paper things to burn. If you really want to be filial, burn real things! Paper things are still paper after being burned! They can't become real! Especially clothes, why don't you people in the world of the living wear paper clothes when you go out? You look down on us ghosts!"
Seeing the ghost messenger getting more and more excited, Fan Xiaoling also sighed, "We want to buy the real thing, but the prices in the world of the living are inflated so much that many things are unaffordable for the living. How can we bear to burn them for the people below?"
The yin messenger was speechless for a long time before he said, "Then at least the clothes should be normal, right? Paper clothes are really easy to get damaged!"
Fan Xiaoling looked at him and suspected that he had suffered from paper clothes before. She nodded and said, "You can still afford clothes. Are two sets a year enough?"
Yinchai was silent. He wore work clothes all year round and never changed them. Wasn't it too extravagant to wear two sets a year?
Zhuang Qi was standing next to the man and the ghost. The more he listened, the more confused he became. Was this some kind of rant and exchange conference between the yin and yang worlds?
Over there, as the dark clouds gradually melted away, Wen Qi's purification speed became faster and faster. When the last dark cloud was purified, the film formed by soul power also dissipated, and the sun finally fell on this land again.
Wen Qi tilted her head in confusion. Wasn't it said that after purification, the soul power would be exhausted? Why didn't she feel anything at all? Instead, she felt a sense of relief after relieving stress.
Zhuang Qi and a group of people from the Heavenly Master Association gathered around him and asked with concern, "Are you feeling dizzy? This is a symptom of a large consumption of soul power. You will be fine after two days of rest."
Wen Qi blinked and said "Oh", not wanting to say that she was fine. She looked around and said, "It seems that everything has been dealt with?"
Wen Qi nodded, "No problem."
Zhuang Qi said considerately, "Of course, it's not that urgent. You've just consumed so much energy, you should go back and rest first."
The matter has been resolved, and Xuye can't be caught in a day or two, so there is really no rush, so he nodded and said, "I live in JH City. President Zhuang, let's add contact information. You can send me the location of the association. When I have rested, I can go there myself."
"Okay, okay." Zhuang Qi quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the QR code.
Wen Qi felt his pocket and found nothing.
At this time, Fan Xiaoling at the back of the crowd raised her hands and jumped, "Here!"
Everyone turned around, then looked down, and saw the petite Fan Xiaoling and the cell phone in her hand. They immediately stepped back, made way, and let the person in.
Wen Qi glanced at her face, which looked a little pale, but much better than before when she was sweating all the time.
She took out her phone and scanned the QR code, and a page for adding people popped up. The avatar was Zhuang Qi himself, and the name was also his real name. It was quite ordinary and looked very similar to the feeling Zhuang Qi gave people.
As soon as he added the person, Zhuang Qi carefully changed the note, then looked up and said with a smile: "Master Wen Tian, see you in our association."
Wen Qi also smiled and said, "Goodbye, President Zhuang." She also nodded to the other heavenly masters as a farewell.
The celestial masters all smiled shyly and said goodbye to the association in a friendly manner.
After watching Zhuang Qi lead the Heavenly Masters to leave with their magical instruments, Wen Qi looked at the Yinchai and asked, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
The ghost held a black umbrella and sighed, "I don't want to stand here in the sun, but I still have to write a report. Sir, please understand me and tell me in detail what happened last night?"
"Let's go sit in the room and talk." After standing for a long time, Wen Qi was tired.
She walked out several steps and turned back to find Fan Xiaoling still standing there in a daze, "Xiaoling?"
Fan Xiaoling came back to her senses, trotted over and asked, "Flying in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
"What weird things are you caring about all day long?" Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "You definitely can't see it when you fly so high. Even if you see it, it won't matter. It will only make everyone worship the Heavenly Master more."
Fan Xiaoling sighed again, "The Heavenly Master is so powerful, he can fly into the sky and hide underground, just like a god."
Wen Qi laughed, "It's not as magical as you think. Only a few people can master this technology. The magic tools, soul power, and even the courage of the Heavenly Master are required. After all, it is necessary to fly to an altitude of ten thousand meters, and there are no safety measures. If you fall, you will directly report to the underworld."
The ghost messenger also said: "We ghost messengers are the same. Those who can fly have very subtle control over soul power. Although we float fast, it is really tiring to travel long distances. It would be great if someone could burn a car for me."
After he finished speaking, he saw Fan Xiaoling looking at him with sparkling eyes, as if she wanted to help enthusiastically.
The yinchai was silent for a moment, then added: "A real car."
Fan Xiaoling silently looked away. (End of this chapter)