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Ox-Head and Horse-Face were soul reaping envoys from the Underworld, while Ox-Head and Horse-Face were soul reaping, and Black and White Impermanence were soul reaping.

Of course, this was just a theory, after all, with so many people dying in the country every day, only two people could possibly be busy. Of course, of course, this was just a theory, after all, only two people could be busy in the country.

So who's not afraid to see them, they're really going to die, and this is the first time I've seen them alive!

So wherever the four big brothers were, it must be where it all happened.

Thinking about it here, I became extremely frightened, could it be that Xie Bian was here to hook the old man's soul? Could it be that the old tutor's time has come?

"You are Mr. Yin Yang?"

Xie Bian retracted his aura that he had almost flipped over, his face full of disbelief.

It's just like what Lao Xu said, if you really have the ability, then when you're young, even if you had the ability, others would not believe you, because you don't have the ability to show off your skills.

I nodded my head and said to Xie Bian: "Master Xie, I am Mr. Yin Yang, if not I would not be able to see you. I was asked by someone to come here and check the feng shui for the old man in the room.

"That's why I'm not here to guard. I didn't think that I'd be here to guard you." Saying that, I slowly changed the topic and said, "Since you have appeared, could it be that the person in the room …"

"How dare you!" Xie Bian once again cleared his throat and said: "This old master hasn't even confirmed your identity, you should be the one who first tricked this old master!"

This guy was so scared that he hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no. You misunderstood me. Since you don't believe me, how do you think I should prove that I am Mr. Yin Yang?"

Xie Bian smirked and said: "This is simple. Tell me your dao name. If you are right, then I do not need to confirm because I have already acknowledged you."

But you've put me in a tight spot. What the heck is this? What was a Dao number? Is it the same as the school number — wearing a digital mark? The master of this thing has never told me before.

Xie Bian looked at me, waiting for my reply. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the Sobbing Stick in his hand, I was thinking if I was the one who answered him earlier, or if this thing just landed on my head.

Wailing Swords were something that specialized in dealing with ghosts. No matter how powerful a ghost was, once it was hit three times by him, it would inevitably become a true 'soul shattering'.

Although it looked somewhat similar to a feather duster, its power was many times greater than a feather duster!

But I don't dare lie to Xie Bian, wouldn't that make me a "scammer"? And I'm not sure I can fool him at all. I'll drag myself into the pit before the old tutor's matters are resolved.

"What is it? Don't you even know your own Dao mark? You still dare to lie to Lord Wuchang!? Xie Bian said, as he casually waved his Wailing Stick, "Master, let me tell you, even the real Yin Yang Mr. can't peep into Ghost Soldier, it's best if you can give me an explanation, maybe Master will forgive you for your first offense, if not, you might have to follow me downstairs to look around!"

Of course I know what kind of place the "next" that Xie Bian said is, I wouldn't want to go down there even if I was beaten to death. After all, I'm still young and not that open-minded to the point of being able to see the old man.

After thinking about it, I decided to tell Xie Bian the truth. I told him that I was brought in by my master, and because my master didn't tell me, I didn't have a dao name, nor did I know what a dao name was.

Xie Bian squinted his eyes and looked at me, saying, "So that means you haven't gotten the acknowledgement of the audience?"

I nodded my head, and I almost understood now, this Dao number was the temporary ID card that Mister Yin Yang from the Yang World registered with the Underworld. Only those with a Dao number could be considered as the real Yin Yang master, otherwise, it would be illegal.

"Old Master Xie, I really didn't lie to you. How about this, I'll register one right away, what do you think?"

As I said this, my mind started to quickly flip through the San Qing Book. Luckily, this thing was recorded on the San Qing Book, and it's not troublesome to register it.

All I need is a talisman and my own birth date and my own Dao number. It feels like a QQ number.

What if this old Hanged Ghost didn't give me a chance and directly wanted me to go with him? What would happen then? He couldn't even beat her!

"This, of course it's not impossible …" Xie Bian looked at me as if he was looking at an idiot. Before he finished his sentence, he caused me to be stunned, what is he trying to do?

Xie Bian suddenly waved her hand and wanted to hit me with a mourning stick. Ashe waved her hand, she said: "Insolent bastard, you actually want to bribe your Master Wuchang. Watch the beatings!"

My mother! As soon as he said that, I understood. This old Hanged Ghost really wanted money. Isn't that simple? I'll just find a time to burn him off for you.

"No!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, stopping the old Hanged Ghost's actions. "Lord Wuchang, what are you saying? 100 billion is what I saw when you worked so hard and took the initiative to send it to me. I'll send it over to you tomorrow. What's with the bribes?"

"Little grandson, why are you shouting so much in the middle of the night!?" Wake me up! " At this time, the old man said to me while standing unsteadily at the door.

In fact, I didn't even have the time to ask Xie Bian, did he come to hook the old man's soul? However, the old man was still alive and kicking at the moment, so it looked like he wasn't.

I looked doubtfully at Xie Bian and the old man at the entrance, "Lord Wuchang, your … "Why is he …"

"The person in the room that Old Xing has been seeing for the past few days is me, you don't have to come anymore, he's fine." Xie Bian seemed to understand what I wanted to ask, so he told me.

Those over one hundred years of age are destined by the heavens. In the next life, it is very likely that there will be some extraordinary people, and the Underworld will specially create a book to record these people. This old man is already ninety-nine years old this year, and according to the rules of the Underworld, in the last few days of his life, I will have a Ghost Soldier of the Underworld to protect him, until he reaches the threshold of a hundred years of age.

So it was like this. Only then did I understand that this old man had lived for too long and even the Underworld was touched, so they even sent people over to protect him.

"But this time, I'm not here just to protect him. There's someone else that I'll take with me." Xie Bian's words made my heart jump for a while.

So I asked, "Who is it?"

Xie Bian pointed at me with his mourning stick and said, "Kid, you're asking too many questions. Spying on Shadow Soldiers is already a capital offense, and I've already turned a blind eye to it. Now you're asking for the death of the living, do you know that this is a true destiny? How can a normal person like you ask such a question so casually?

After saying that, Xie Bian slowly walked outside, and without looking back, he extended three fingers out. This was related to my own life, so of course I wouldn't be able to understand it!

This old Hanged Ghost thinks 100 billion is too little, he's asking me for 300 billion!

At this moment, I realized that the saying "money can cause ghosts to grind and grind" really did have a reason to it. Today, I finally saw it with my own eyes.

The old master at the door had already gone back to sleep at some point, so of course I wasn't worried for his safety. When I was young, I had seen Ghost Soldier's strength before.

What's left is to find Lame Zhao tomorrow morning and see what kind of thing he wants to give me. Don't say it, I am really looking forward to seeing what he has, after all it is the last thing a carpenter has, so I feel that it shouldn't be too bad.