Chapter 457: Taking on a Mission in a Time of Crisis
The meeting was over, and Meng Fuling prepared to leave after receiving her task.
"Meng Fuling!" Eighteenth Palace called her, "Come here!"
Eighteenth Prince was sitting in a wheelchair, and one could still smell the blood on him from a distance.
Meng Fuling came to his side: "Eighteenth Prince, is there something wrong?"
After everyone had left, he slowly spoke, "I have something for you."
Then he took out a box and said, "Open it and take a look!"
When the box was opened, there was a purple whip inside: "What is this?"
"This is called the Purple Palace Flowing Light Whip!" He said slowly, "It's made from the Ghost King's hair."
What? Meng Fuling was a little confused, but the color of the hair was indeed similar to that of the Ghost King.
"This thing has been in the boss's hands. It was supposed to be handed over to me, but my body hasn't recovered yet."
"Before we set out, the boss told me that if she failed to kill the Ghost King, I should use this to kill him."
"Because this whip is the only thing in the world that can hurt the Ghost King, your mission is not to find the boss but to kill the Ghost King."
Meng Fuling didn't understand. Since this whip could hurt the Ghost King, why wasn't it taken out during the battle?
Eighteenth Palace shook his head: "Actually, I don't understand the grudge between the boss and the ghost king."
"Maybe from the beginning, she didn't intend to kill him so quickly!"
Even now, few people know the truth about what happened in the underworld thousands of years ago.
"Okay, I understand!" Meng Fuling put away the whip.
"Be careful!" Eighteenth Prince looked at her and warned again: "If you can beat her, fight. If you can't, run away!"
"Ah?" She was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have a clue: "I know!"
This Zi Chen Liu Guang Whip is made of the Ghost King's hair and will send a signal if you get close to him.
So with this thing, Meng Fuling felt a lot more at ease.
Coming out of the conference room, Eighteenth Prince sighed as he watched her turn around: "Ah!"
If I hadn't been so seriously injured, I wouldn't have let her take the risk.
There is no one more suitable than her in the underworld now. I hope the boss can be safe.
After finishing her work, Meng Fuling went to find Lao Hu first. Lao Hu had a wound on his face and one of his hands was in a cast.
"Old Hu, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that his condition was not much better than that of the Eighteenth Palace.
"Oh, Xiao Meng, you don't know how dangerous the battle was that day. Several of us almost died."
"I used to think that working in the underworld was stable, but who knew I'd have to go out and die every day."
"That Ghost King is too powerful. It's a miracle that we managed to survive."
Meng Fuling smiled faintly: "Have a good rest, the underworld is more complete."
"I'm here to pick up Xiaoman." She just happened to come over and took Xiaoman to the human world.
"Xiao Man, she's over there!" Old Hu finally remembered and pointed at the office across the street: "She's very busy right now."
When Meng Fuling pushed open the office door, she saw several ghost officials telling Xiaoman about their troubles.
"Teacher Xiaoman, let me tell you, the girl I went on a blind date with last month suddenly ignored me?"
"Do you think she looks down on me? Does she think our prison is doing a bad job?"
"We were talking well together before, but suddenly he blocked me. What happened?"
"Coo-coo-coo!" Xiaoman called out a few times, tilting her head.
"What?" The ghost messenger stood up immediately: "You said she fell in love with someone else?"
"And he's a new college student from the dream service? And he's even more handsome than me?"
Xiaoman cried out again, and this time the ghost officer's heart collapsed: "Bastard, this bastard!"
He stormed out of the office angrily, determined to settle the score with the scumbag girl.
What's going on? Is Xiaoman a fortune teller now?
It's still a matter of people's feelings. It's true that the pet is like its owner.
"Coo, coo, coo!" Xiaoman saw Meng Fuling at this time and flew over excitedly with her wings flapping.
Meng held Xiaoman in his arms: "What, you missed me?"
"Okay, I'll take you to the human world with me." She hugged Xiaoman and prepared to leave.
Old Hu felt a little regretful: "Oh, you want to take Xiaoman away now?"
"You don't know that Xiaoman has been very accurate in fortune-telling lately. He even has his own office now."
"Every day, there's a constant stream of people coming to it for fortune-telling, and they can't even finish the millet and snacks they give them."
"Xiao Man, we will all miss you when you leave like this."
"Coo-coo-coo!" Xiaoman tilted his head proudly, but of course he had to follow his master.
Meng Fuling pinched her fingers and came back directly with Xiaoman in her arms.
Qin Muchen was always by her side and saw that she not only returned safely but also brought Xiaoman back.
"Thank goodness you're back!" He came up and breathed a sigh of relief: "How is it? How's the situation over there?"
Meng Fuling shook her head: "Not good, the boss is missing and the Eighteenth Palace is injured."
Meng Fuling also received a new task, but she did not tell Qin Muchen.
If he knew that she was going to deal with the Ghost King, he would definitely stop her.
The Ghost King now has one arm cut off, and he still has the weapon in his hand to restrain him.
If we really meet, maybe there is still a possibility that I can stand with him.
But the prerequisite is that the Ghost King has not recovered completely, and he needs to wait until his injuries are healed and he returns to his peak condition.
But I have no chance of winning, after all, the boss is missing.
Meng Fuling now has to return to the police station as soon as possible because she can get a lot of information sources there.
When the Ghost King is injured, he will definitely want to recover quickly, so the fastest way is to kill people and absorb their evil energy.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" She comforted Qin Muchen lightly.
"I still have to go to work, so I'll leave first!"
"Okay, I'll take you there!" Qin Muchen immediately instructed the driver to personally take the man to the police station.
"Wow!" As soon as I reached the door, I heard applause coming from inside.
A teacher and two students came into the office, holding banners in their hands.
This teacher and student Meng Fuling had also seen them. They were the teachers and students on the school bus that fell off the cliff that day.
"I am so grateful to the police comrades for rescuing us from such a dangerous situation."
"This is our school and all the teachers and students' thanks to the police. Thank you for saving us."
Officer Yao, wearing a neat police uniform, stepped forward to accept the banner.
"Serving the people is what our police officers should do!"
My gratitude is beyond words. They saved the entire car without hesitation even though the situation was critical.
In fact, it was not the police’s credit, because all the big guys from the underworld had rushed there at that time.
"Oh, right!" The two students looked around and asked, "Where's that big sister who was good at metaphysics that day?"
"If it weren't for her, we might not have been able to hold on."
"Xiao Meng!" Officer Yao immediately saw her walking into the office: "Isn't she here?"
"Sister Xuanxue, you are so awesome!" The two students felt like they had seen their idol when they saw her.
"Can you please teach us your skills? All the students in our class want to learn from you!"
Meng Fuling smiled and said, "You should just focus on studying. Feng Shui and metaphysics can be just hobbies!"
"Thank you, sister!" They left after presenting the banners, not forgetting to wave to her: "See you next time!"
It’s better not to meet her. After all, if you meet her, something bad will definitely happen.
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