Chapter 439

"Big brother."

In a blink of an eye.

Underworld, Fengdu Judgment Division.

Holding the chain in his hand, Qin Yao walked into the judgment hall while pressing Cixi, whose hands were bound, and spoke loudly.

Under the plaque hanging high in the bright mirror, beside the heavy and spacious judgment table, Zhang Deyang, dressed in a blue official robe, stood up to greet Cixi, quickly glanced at Cixi, and nodded slightly: "Here you are."

Qin Yao chuckled: "I'm here to give you performance...I didn't go to the Department of Punishment."

Zhang Deyang couldn't help laughing: "That means Brother Zhong Kui is spoiling you. If you change your unit and arrange fixed performance tasks for you every month, you won't be able to do so chicly."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Let me do the same thing repeatedly every day, or do the same kind of thing. Why don't I go to jail, at least I can think about how to escape from prison."

Zhang Deyang couldn't help laughing, and immediately looked at Cixi squarely: "Tell me, what's her name, what's the situation..."

After a long time.

Alone, Qin Yao strode out of the Judgment Division, took out the white jade official seal from his hands, and checked the recent results:

Kill Ma Hongqi (Seventh Uncle) and gain [-] Yinde points.

Solve the Zhanbengdao, save Mai Dangjuan (Xiaojuan), and get ninety-nine points of Yinde.

Cut off the evil fire god and gain one hundred and twenty points of yin virtue.

Arrest Cixi and get [-] Yinde points.

For the rest (follow-up Yinde of various associations), one hundred and ten points.

Your total Yinde balance is: nine thousand five hundred seventy-two points.

Qin Yao, who was walking forward, suddenly paused, looked intently at the income statement, and suddenly found that the stories generated by the operation of the heavenly dao seem to be incomparable with the stories drawn by the system!The whole story of "Ghost Empress" is over here, and the result is a total of about [-] points of Yinde...

Gan.

I thought that after this story, Yin Virtue would be full of [-], which was just enough to give Uncle Jiu an official rank and replenish my little filial piety, but I didn’t expect that the result was only four hundred points short of Yin Virtue...

Really grass.

After hesitating again and again, he silently gave up his plan to find someone else to borrow some virtue.

Without him, borrowing four hundred points of evil virtue is too embarrassing, I really can't open my mouth!

Shortly after.

He turned around and came to Yan Luo Hall, scanning the line of Yan Fu missions in the air, trying to find a short and quick Yinde mission, and make up the four hundred or so points in the shortest time.

It is worth mentioning that the plot of the story born from the normal operation of the heaven will not wait for Qin Yao.

Just when he accepted an escort mission and turned into a courier, a man in white with cloudy eyes slowly came to the outside of Fuxi Hall and looked up at the plaque of Fuxi Hall.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Ah Chu came back from the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back, and looked at this very strange-looking man with strange eyes.

"Hello..." The man turned around following the sound, nodded and said, "I'm looking for Mao Xiaofang, is he here?"

"Look for my master." Ah Chu suppressed his doubts and waved, "Come with me, I'll take you to see him."

The man silently followed behind him. As soon as he walked into the yard, the girl who was in a daze in the gazebo saw him, got up suddenly, and ran over with a face full of surprise: "Father, are you here to find me?"

The man was taken aback: "Axiu, why are you here?"

Lei Xiu supported the opponent's wrist with both hands: "So you didn't come to look for me!"

Lei Gang shook his head: "I came to look for your uncle, I didn't expect you to be here too."

"Brother?" At this moment, Mao Xiaofang came out from the main hall, and when he saw the other party, his body trembled slightly.

"Junior Brother." Lei Gang turned his head to look in the direction of the voice, and said in a low voice.

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a moment, and his tone became indifferent in an instant: "Why did senior brother come back?"

"Nanyang is dangerous and evil. I was blind and escaped from there just now." Lei Gang touched his eyes subconsciously and said in a concentrated voice.

Mao Xiaofang's breathing stagnated, but he was speechless.

"Junior brother, where is my father?" Lei Gang asked.

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Master, the old man has passed away..."

"what?"

As if struck by lightning, Lei Gang fell to his knees with a plop, crying bitterly: "The son wants to support him but he won't wait for him. Dad, why did you leave so quickly?!"

"Hurry up?" Mao Xiaofang turned cold, and said: "In order to wait for you, the old man spared no effort to spend half his life's yin and virtue, and exchanged ten years of yang life, but in the end he still didn't wait for you to come back."

Lei Gang's face was full of tears, and he grabbed Mao Xiaofang's palm: "Junior brother, where is my father buried?"

"You don't need to worry about it." Mao Xiaofang said: "Master's last words, I don't want to wait for you anymore, don't want to see you again."

"Junior Brother." Lei Gang said loudly, "That's my own father! I'm back, if I can't go to incense sticks and kowtow three times, what will happen to my life?"

Mao Xiaofang was numb.

He didn't know how much risk there was in Nanyang, but what he knew was that with Lei Gang's cultivation level, it was impossible not to have the possibility of escaping back.

So, over the past ten years, what exactly has Senior Brother Lei been doing?
……

half a month later.

Underworld, Yama Hall.

Qin Yao handed in the last escort mission, and seeing the Yinde in his official seal, and the total number of characters exceeding ten thousand, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

The "salary" of being a "courier" is indeed quite high, but as he said to Zhang Deyang, this kind of work is too boring and boring.

If it is not forced by life, who would be willing to do this kind of exhausting work?
It's just that most people in the world don't have a choice.

"Hello, I want to promote someone else to an official position." That night, Qin Yao walked into the Banking Regulatory Bureau for the second time and sat in front of a window.

"Please give me your official seal and the other party's identity information." Inside the window, a female ghost in a black uniform smiled.

Qin Yao handed over the official seal of Baiyu, and opened his mouth and said: "The eighty-seventh generation disciple of Maoshan, the head class of Tiandi Bank in Yizhuang, Renjia Town, Lin Fengjiao, the god of night travel."

"Ok."

After a bit of operation, the official ghost returned the official seal: "This promotion will charge [-] points of Yinde, and the envoy of the Bank Supervisor will arrive at Yizhuang Tiandi Bank in Renjia Township within three days to inform him about it.

If he has no objection to this, he can come to the Banking Regulatory Bureau to complete the promotion procedures.If he refuses to advance, your [-] Yinde points will not be refunded. "

Qin Yao took back the jade seal, and looked at the pitiful three-point yin virtue value on it, and his heart was full of reluctance.But when he thought about the filial piety value he could get in a few days, he immediately became energetic again.

Yin virtue is not a panacea, but filial piety is worth it!
What he lacks most now is not the promotion of his official position, or even the promotion of his personal strength, but the reserve of filial piety.

Once the total value of filial piety falls below [-] points, he will feel uneasy and feel that he is on the verge of danger at any time!
Now that everything is ready, it's just waiting for Uncle Jiu's shareholder.

As soon as the two thousand filial piety was credited, the capital available for him to squander came back.

Ok……

It can't be said to be squandering, right? Every time you add points, you don't add them to others, right?
For example, Maoshan Divination, if it is not for a little bit of effort, relying on his talent to practice to the point where a pot of clear water illuminates the universe, I really don't know how many years it will take...

(End of this chapter)

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