After the funeral live broadcast, my paper shop exploded

Seeing that Xie Bi'an didn't respond, Gu Ling withdrew his hand.

"Forgive me." Gu Ling suddenly made an ancient salute with extremely standard movements: "I should salute to Qiye."

Xie Bi'an still looked at her, and the ghost weapon in his hand was also charged to be ready for the next fight at any time.

It remembered, this is the underworld blacklist.

He also has some personal grievances with himself.

Her good friend, after leading him away, left many wounds on his body.

These two are not easy to deal with, nor are they good things.

"Qiye, the gift is fine, you will definitely find me what I need immediately, right?" Gu Ling's eyes seemed to have light, warm and light: "It's like I know you did it in the capital a year ago. what."

Xie Bi'an's expression finally changed.

His dead face could be even uglier.

"Gu Ling." The two words seemed to come out from between the teeth. "Threatening the officials of the underworld, you know the crime."

"The capital, Wanzhai."

"No matter what you say, I won't—"

"The capital city, ten thousand houses, and a bed for thousands of workers."

"Shut up!" Xie Bi'an rarely looked flustered even for a ghost.

Gu Ling smiled, and He Xu added a word: "The capital, Wanzhai, Qiangong Babu Bed, Suet—"

"Gu Ling!" The green light flickering around Xie Bi'an's body seemed to blind Gu Ling.

But, that's all there is to it.

Because this is one of his secret skills, it can shock people, but Gu Ling stood there without doing anything, but there was an extra sense of oppression out of thin air.

This sense of oppression, like a chant from a thousand years ago, seems to be the majesty of the gods wantonly spreading in the ancient times, and even he can hardly bear it.

Yes.

How did he forget.

She is on the blacklist of the underworld, but she is also the one selected by Zhen Moyin.

One dies one life one dies one life another life.

Gu Ling is the only one in the world.

Xie Bi'an withdrew that point of technique: "I'll go get it, I'll hand it over to you three days ago, and use the same method next time, I'll just..."

Gu Ling: "It's easy to say, easy to say, I will never say these words again."

Xie Bi'an always felt that these words were deceitful, but Gu Ling had already made a promise, and she would definitely not break her word.

He didn't believe in Gu Ling, but in the town magic seal.

Xie Bi'an spun around and slowly sank into the ground.

Except for Gu Ling, all the ghosts breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Gu Ling can treat Xie Bi'an so calmly. In the eyes of all the ghosts and little demons, he is a big man with a high reputation.

I don't know who spoke first.

"So, Qiangong Babu Bed, what's the matter?"

Gu Ling smiled but said, "This is a bargaining chip. It's good to spit out a little at a time. If you talk too much, it's not good."

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly showed the same smile as Gu Ling.

In this eerie silence, Xie Bi'an came up, holding what Gu Ling wanted.

Gu Ling took it with a smile: "There is still a job of running errands in the world, the seventh master of labor, a little bit of hard work."

As soon as she spoke, the cyan flame instantly engulfed the stack of Ming coins on the stone platform beside her.

Xie Bi'an immediately had a pile of money in his hand.

But he was not very happy, and he was more vigilant. "How do you know, my birth date."

"Hehehe, what are you talking about? I'm in the funeral business. Whoever I want to burn paper for can receive it." Seeing that Xie Bi'an wanted to ask again, Gu Ling moved her toes lightly.

The formation was missing a corner, and Bai Wuchang was sucked back to the ground for no reason.

this is.

Throw away after use.

The things are ready, Gu Ling mixed other materials, mixed them into mud, and spread them according to a certain size with magic, baked them into paper sheets and molded them, just covering the gaps on the white paper thighs , with bamboo bones, successfully repaired the wound on the white paper leg.

However, this is not a plastic, but a repair.

Therefore, if you look closely at the white paper's legs, you can still see the difference in color.

However, no one can see it.

Bai Zhi jumped off the ground, jumped a few times, and found that her agility was the same as before, and even hugged Gu Ling and acted like a baby.

Even Gu Ling didn't let go of sleeping at night.

Gu Ling planned not to broadcast the live broadcast the next day, but to deduce the matter of the demon lord.

If the other party is not in a good mood, just solve it yourself.

If it can't be solved, then let those underground people come out and solve it together.

Calmly, Gu Ling took the compass to calculate the direction, and couldn't believe it for a while.

"Where is this Yunqi City? Why do all the monsters want to come here?"

As a result of the deduction, the so-called devil is actually in Yunqi City.

Prosperous place.

Mizusawa.

nineteen.
I don't know why, but vaguely, I can connect these clues into a result that I can't even believe.

three days later.

rainy night.

The manor has visitors.

Looking at the familiar man, Gu Ling tentatively asked, "Wen Sheng?"

Wen Sheng pushed his glasses: "It's me, Miss Gu, long time no see."

This person is the spokesperson of the official special class that he worked with before, and he has had contact with Gu Ling.

However, the time is not long, and the meeting time is less.

Remember him, purely because of his nickname.

princess.

The name is homonymous to stem, wen, cheng.

Red clothes served fruit snacks and tea.

Wen Cheng didn't touch it, but just expressed his intention to Gu Ling. "Recently, organizations and departments, as well as some media personnel, have launched a series of organized frame-ups against you personally, such as criticism and complaints."

Being able to say the word "framing" at least proved that Wen Cheng's position was still very clear.

"What kind of person Miss Gu is and what contributions she has made to the people, I am honored to be a participant, and I can clearly remember it." Wen Cheng handed over a stack of information; "We have already carried out control and monitoring of some members. So far, the source of the investigation, On the public relations platform dedicated to the group that Huo Shiyuan belongs to,

But what happened specifically, I can't say he's dead at the moment. Some people also mentioned that this matter has something to do with Taoism. Mr. Huo Shiyuan is just an ordinary businessman. Whether you are related, we all need to conduct a questioning, so I'm afraid we will cause trouble for Miss Gu. "

Gu Ling cooperated with Wen Sheng to answer some questions.

After confirming that Gu Ling and Huo Shiyuan have no personal grievances, Wen Cheng suggested that the two parties can have a face-to-face meeting. If it is just a misunderstanding, it would be better to dissolve it as soon as possible.

Gu Ling said that she would go.

After Wen Sheng finished his business, he hesitated for a moment.

"Do you have anything else to ask?"

"No, I have something to say, personal."

Wen Sheng fidgeted: "I wonder if Director Gao can come back. The special class is in chaos now. Director Xu has already figured it out. He will no longer point fingers at Director Gao because of disagreements, and the superior has issued a new order. , asked her to go back... But, Director Gao is very firm and doesn't want to leave Zhizhapu."

"Well, you want me to force Gao Yun away?" Gu Ling shook her head: "It's impossible, let's not say that I won't treat her like this, just talk about Gao Yun's disappointment in the special class, even if I leave my paper Zhapu may not go back,

However, this matter is not without discussion. Gu Ling paused, and said: "Director Xu abdicates, or if he leaves his current position, Director Gao may be able to go back with peace of mind, without worrying about being oppressed." "

Gu Ling has always been a protector, but now Gao Yun is on her side, and she speaks sharply about Director Xu who caused Gao Yun harm.