After Bai Qi withdrew his troops, the six swords behind Qi Tianchuan disappeared. After returning, he frowned and stretched out a little. Seeing that I was nodding slightly, rubbing my eyebrows and saying to the judge, "Bai Qi was also very injured this time. He should not make trouble again for a long time. I will take advantage of this time to make arrangements quickly."

The judge took the order and left. Qi Tianchuan circled around me and said, "You kid, you can do it. How long will it take to be alone? It's much better than Wang Zhe!"

I chuckled, and Wang Zhe's voice suddenly came from behind, "I seem to hear someone dislike me?"

Qi Tianchuan rolled his eyes without hesitation.

Although the underworld has calmed down for the time being, Qi Tianchuan and Wang Zheng are still there. According to Qi Tianchuan's words, he can now pass on the robe and bowl to me with confidence. In human terms, he completely threw the agency to me...

The underworld is under reconstruction after the war. The time for catching ghosts at the fifteenth day seems to be particularly busy. Most people hope that future generations can cook more food and clothing. Although it is not difficult, it is extremely cumbersome and not as easy as catching ghosts.

Finally, the business hours ended and just as the door was closed, a little devil came. In the winter, he still held an umbrella and left without saying anything.

Xiaohe and I looked at each other in a glance, and finally decided to open the envelope and take a look.

It was a letter of commission, but it did not explain the details clearly. It said that we would go to the West Lake to discuss in detail. By the way, a stone was also included, saying that Qi Tianchuan was interested.

I brought the stone and letter to the underworld. After reading it, Qi Tianchuan told me that no matter what the other party had, he would take it, because the stone was the last stone to repair the sky on earth.

So in this way, I ran to West Lake again with a mercy and just thought it was a trip.

When I arrived, the West Lake happened to be snowing, with green trees and white frost and broken bridges, reminding me of Bai Snake and Xu Xian.

The letter said that when I arrived at West Lake, it would meet again, but I had circled around West Lake and didn't see anyone waiting for me. So I was about to take a picture of the broken bridge and went back. From the camera, I saw the person holding an umbrella.

There are so many tourists coming and going, and I can't use it to shrink into a tiny place, so I ran over, patted it on the shoulder and asked, "Are you the client?"

The man turned his head and looked at me with a puzzled look on his face. Only then did I realize that the photographer under the bridge was playing cosplay.

"Sorry, sorry."

I apologized with an embarrassment on my face.

I stayed by the West Lake until the sun sets. When there were fewer tourists, I planned to use the shrinking ground to return to the agency and throw the coffee cup I had drunk in my hand into the trash can. At this moment, one hand was put on my shoulder.

"Your Excellency is the immortal immortal?"

I turned around and was still the same umbrella, but this time the person under the umbrella changed. He was a pretty boy. In the middle of winter, he wore a green robe. He was either sick or very human.

I patted my hand off my shoulder and said, "Our boss has something to do, let me talk to you about the commission."

He was not embarrassed when I slapped my hand and introduced himself, "My name is Xiaoqing, and I live at the bottom of Leifeng Pagoda."

Nani?

I widened my eyes, "What does White Snake have to do with you?"

Xiaoqing seemed to have expected my reaction a long time ago, and said with a smile, "Of course it's my sister."

"But you..." I pointed to his chest, "You are not..."

"That's all made up. I've always been a male snake." Xiaoqing said while holding up the umbrella. "Probably if I was a male snake in the first story, there would be nothing Xu Xian would do." After that, he began to laugh.

Xiaoqing usually only appears at night because of special circumstances. In order to make up for the day I waited, he took me to a very authentic snack shop by West Lake. Xiaoqing took the menu and ordered a serving of each special snack on it.

I said that it would be wasted if I couldn't eat it. He said it was a plea, so I had to accept it.

I was embarrassed to give Xiaoqing a good intention, so I tasted a little of each one, and in the end, many of them were left packed and taken away to eat for the wandering animals by the lake.

Although it only took a few words, Xiaoqing gave me a feeling that she was a very gentle person. Ah... it wasn't right, she should be a monster.

How could he connect with the snake demon when he looked at his gentle eyes feeding the stray animals?

He was so happy that I didn't forget the purpose of coming and asked, "You are not a ghost, why do you come to the agency on the fifteenth day? And what is your commission? And you have to come to West Lake?"

The wandering animals licked Xiaoqing's hands after eating the snacks. Xiaoqing answered my question while touching them, "I can't leave West Lake, so I can only let you go. I'm so sorry. As for why I arrived on the 15th day, it was probably because I was lazy in sending the letter."

Xiaoqing's reason really makes me laugh and cry.

The little animals were probably used to being fed by tourists like this. After eating and selling for a while, they left alone. Xiaoqing looked at the sparkling lake and told me about him.

It is true that Xiaoqing and her sister are both snake monsters who have become human-shaped, but Xiaoqing is a man. It is true that his sister and Xu Xian are destined to be together, but it is not a repayment of kindness but a love affair in the past lives. This life is the last time, and the two of them finally got married and went through the disaster and returned to heaven.

Originally, Xiaoqing had only cultivated good deeds for thousands of years and should have become an immortal together, but because of a woman's infatuation, she broke her cultivation for thousands of years. Everything has only been around for four hundred years since she started over. Because of the punishment, she could not leave Leifeng Pagoda too far. This is why he could not go to the agency in person.

That woman was the last disaster for Xiaoqing to become an immortal. His fate with that woman has been entangled for hundreds of years, but because the passage with the heavens was closed and he entered the Dharma-Ending Age, he didn't want to care about so much anymore. However, the word "love" is the hardest to say. After being suppressed for hundreds of years, he was still unwilling to accept it, so he wanted to ask the agency to help find someone.

Xiaoqing said it lightly, but from the lines, you can imagine how he spent the past few hundred years. Thousands of years of practice were ruined, and he started again. He asked myself that if he was the one who would definitely not be able to do it.

"It's just that there are so many lives of reincarnation, how can you determine her identity?" I asked.

Xiaoqing's fingers radiated green light on my eyes. I saw a red line wrapped around his ring finger. He said, "No matter how long the cycle of reincarnation, she and me are always connected with a line, and I can roughly sense her direction."

"But I can't confirm the specific person based on this alone." Although I could see the red line, I couldn't see the other end of the connection.
Chapter completed!