Wang Zheng let Lee Goudan take Xia Dong Candle to eat, while he himself took Yu Zhaoshi to the company. The company was currently slowly being restored under the rule of Zhuo Wei, adding on to the fact that Zhuo Wei's relationship and connections were close to the company, the company's future achievements would definitely far surpass what was currently happening, but did not care about the company at all. What Wang Zheng wanted to know was where the brush that was similar to a Judge Pen had gone to.
Knowing that Wang Zheng had arrived, Zhuo Wei didn't open his mouth anymore and directly went out to welcome him.
"Zhuo Wei, I remember that there is such a brush in your studio, do you remember where I put it?" Wang Zheng did not ask about the matters of Zhuo Wei's company, and directly opened his mouth to ask about the matter of the Judge Pen.
Zhuo Wei looked at the Judge Pen for a long time before shaking his head: "Father, I usually throw away these types of brushes after I finish them. If you're interested in them, I'll get you 10 or 8 some other day."
Wang Zheng sent Zhuo Wei flying with a slap, and said coldly: "If you don't bring this brush back, I'll immediately cripple you."
The Judge Pen was a good treasure, Zhuo Wei had actually thrown it away like a tattered brush, that was the main tool for him to complete his mission. If it was because that bastard's Medicine God Divine Spark had been pulled down, Wang Zheng would really skin Zhuo Wei alive.
Seeing Wang Zheng's anger, Zhuo Wei knew that the brush was not as simple as he thought, and without saying anything further, he drove Wang Zheng back to his own workshop. After a few days of not coming back, the studio was covered in a thick layer of dust, but luckily, he did not throw away most of the things.
Zhuo Wei searched for a long time but did not find the brush that Wang Zheng had mentioned. Sensing Wang Zheng's cold gaze, Zhuo Wei's face had an additional trace of panic, he had seen Wang Zheng's methods before, to kill him in a few minutes. As for the matter of the Star Entertainment Company, Wang Zheng was so rich, so many people were willing to come over to manage it.
"Dad, don't be in such a hurry. I'll look around again." Zhuo Wei's head started to be drenched in cold sweat, while his face was gloomy. He was starting to feel apprehensive, if he could not find the Judge Pen, what would happen to his mission, right now, he did not have the ability to fight his way to the Netherworld, even with Netherworld, he probably would not be able to practice enough with just two taels of meat.
Unfortunately, he was still unable to find the location of the Judge Pen. Wang Zheng sat at the side and furrowed his brows, and asked softly: "Think carefully about where you threw the thing."
"The utility room!" Zhuo Wei's eyes lit up, as though he had found his lifesaver, he rushed into the storage room and started to rummage through, and after the dust settled, Zhuo Wei laughed and took out a paint-stained brush from the storage room. Because Zhuo Wei had provoked a lot of people, the studio was unavoidably fooled, and after a while, Zhuo Wei started to paint himself.
"Yu Zhaoshi, look and see if this is a Judge Pen?" Wang Zheng frowned and threw the paint on the brush to Yu Zhaoshi to be judged. After all, the other party was a person with great Netherworld, so he would definitely be more knowledgeable towards Judge Pen than him.
Yu Zhaoshi held the brush and looked at it for a long time before finally shaking his head and saying, "No, the Judge Pen itself is a divine tool of the Netherworld, even if it fell into the mortal world it would still not invade any external objects, so how can it be stained with paint?"
"How is this possible?" Wang Zheng frowned as he stared at the brush in his hands. Compared to the Judge Pen in the system, the brush in his hand was like a feather. Could it be that Yu Zhaoshi's status was too low, so he did not recognize the Judge Pen?
Just as Wang Zheng was deep in thought, Xiao Di casually said: "The system's Judge Pen s only randomly chose the shape of a human's brush to reveal itself. The Judge Pen itself is invisible and formless, this is indeed just an ordinary brush."
…" Wang Zheng's face immediately darkened. He had wasted half a day just to find such a crappy brush? "The most important thing is that the Judge Pen is invisible, so how are we supposed to find it? You should at least know what kind of needle it is.
Seeing Wang Zheng's strange expression, Zhuo Wei did not dare to speak, and could only stand at the side obediently.
"Yu Zhaoshi, is there no other way?"
Yu Zhaoshi shook his head helplessly, if the Envoy Of The Nether World were in the mortal world, she would be a department head. Many people would want to sit in her position, it was not something that could be promoted just by saying that she was in a position of power.
"F * ck!" Wang Zheng fiercely slapped the table beside him. Wang Zheng's strength was immense, with this slap, the entire table collapsed.
Seeing that Wang Zheng was angry, Zhuo Wei clenched his teeth, walked to Wang Zheng's side and carefully asked: "Father, why don't you tell me what kind of brush you're looking for, I'll use all my strength to help you find it."
"No need!" Wang Zheng waved his hand angrily, but in fact, he himself didn't even know what he was looking for.
Just as Wang Zheng was feeling depressed, his eyes unintentionally landed on a hero pen lying on the ground.
The more Wang Zheng looked at the pen in front of him, the more he felt that something was wrong. The furious slap just now was filled with Qi, all the things on the table were shattered by him, how could this pen be completely fine?
Moreover, because the room had not been cleaned for a long time, it was already full of dust. This pen, however, was completely clean without a speck of dust.
"Interesting." The moment Wang Zheng grabbed the pen, the system's voice resounded in his mind: "Ding Dong, obtain the Yin Causality Divine Weapon, Judge Pen (Dust)."
"What the heck?" Wang Zheng frowned, this pen was actually a Judge Pen?
"Xiao Di, are you kidding me?" Wang Zheng's face darkened, the so called Judge Pen was actually just an ordinary hero pen. The System Exchange System only had a brush, what the f * ck was this wasn't a trap?
Xiao Di laughed: "I didn't play with you, who told you that Judge Pen s are just brushes with brush? It said long ago that the Judge Pen was formless and formless, and that it would become whatever it wanted to. Who are you blaming for being stupid? "
Being ridiculed by Xiao Di had already become Wang Zheng's everyday routine. With the Judge Pen in his hands, Wang Zheng was too lazy to argue with Xiao Di.
"Xiao Di, what does this Chen Feng mean?" Wang Zheng noticed that there was a word 'dust seal' at the back of the Judge Pen. From the moment he obtained the system, Wang Zheng had fully understood the essence of the system's bullshit.
"The Judge Pen has been in the human world for too long, and its spirit has already fallen into a deep slumber. If you want to make a deal with the Yama, you have to wake up the Judge Pen first, otherwise, other than the System, no one else would know its true identity.
Wang Zheng's face turned purple. He had been trying to find a pen but it was still useless. Did he want to wake up the Judge Pen? Wang Zheng could imagine that if he had the help of the System, Xiao Di's quest would definitely not be easy.
However, for the sake of the Medicine God's Divine Spark and the Underworld's Divine Spark, Wang Zheng could only grind his teeth and ask Xiao Di how he was going to wake up the Judge Pen. After all, with his current abilities, the chances of waking up the Judge Pen was practically zero.