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Chapter Forty-Seven: The Official Ghost

"Captain Li, there is no need to do it for me..." Han Anbo felt something blocked in his throat and could not speak.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Brother Han, I am using you to teach me. Look, I started talking to him with a kind voice, but I didn't speak along the way, just compromised with him. In the end, the rules of the user department were with Brother Jing.

The power to draw the sword.”

Han Anbo's touch was like a castle on the beach. A wave surged and instantly slapped, saying laughing and crying: "But I didn't let you use it all in one breath that day."

Yu Ping was also stunned and murmured to himself: "Official genius!"

"What's going on?" Luo Jing asked curiously.

Han Anbo told the reasons and consequences of Wei Yong's sand mixing, and recounted his instructions to Li Qingxian.

Luo Jing also laughed and cried and gave a thumbs up: "Official genius!"

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Just pretend you are praising me."

Luo Jing shook his head and said, "Anyway, I can't control it. Go back and tell Lord Zhou and give him a headache."

"I won't cause you any trouble, right?" Li Qingxian said.

"What's the trouble of being a minor official who is not a good person? When Wei Yong's people were found, they would have been in the brain and were unable to turn things around. What's more, do you think people like Wei Yong would save this kind of sand?"

Holeway.

"Then I'll thank Brother Jing. By the way, I'll talk about the serious business. I'll lend me 500 taels of gold and 200 taels of silver." Li Qingxian said seriously.

Luo Jing leaned back slightly and asked, "What do you want so much gold? Are you sure I can take out the eighth-grade official?"

"I owe you a life." Li Qingxian said with a smile.

Luo Jing widened his eyes, an indescribable surprise appeared on his face, and leaned forward and asked, "Can you use your life skills?"

Li Qingxian nodded.

"It's worth buying a life of five thousand two hundred taels of silver! No need to pay it back, I bought it!" After Luo Jing said, an embarrassment appeared on his face, and he coughed and asked, "You didn't lie to me, are you?"

"Otherwise, why do I want 500 taels of gold instead of 5,000 taels of silver?" Li Qingxian asked back.

Luo Jing patted his forehead and suddenly realized, "I'm confused. You are using gold to build a life weapon, so two hundred taels are to buy other life materials."

Li Qingxian nodded.

"You're not well-off?" Luo Jing said.

Li Qingxian was about to say this, but soon realized that the officials would never say anything directly, so he said: "After my father passed away, the Li family and my father's friends in the capital did give some money, and part of it was handed over to me.

The aunt and uncle kept it, and another part of the farm was purchased, and the elders of the Li family in the capital were taken care of. They were afraid that I would spend money in a random way, so they only gave it to me for two or two months after they became adults. However, the cash they could get

No more than three thousand taels.”

"No wonder, then I'll give you an extra 100 taels to provide you with daily expenses. Your status is different now, and you only give two taels per month, which is too little." Luo Jing said.

"I won't be short of that little money when the spirits start selling," said Li Qingxian.

Luo Jing glanced at Han Anbo and Yu Ping and said, "There was something wrong with the Ministry of Works. Didn't Lord Zhou tell you?"

"What's wrong?" Li Qingxian asked.

"What are the ten palaces of the underworld fighting for? Puhuans rely on the kings of the various palaces, fighting above, and the bottom is naturally not pure. Judging from what the meaning is there, there will be a craftsman in the next few days, and the people from the inner treasury will come to listen to you in detail.

Say, then decide. But you have thought about it. We don’t understand what you said about distilling or alcohol. Those puppets know very well." Luo Jing said.

"Don't worry, the better you understand. But what I'm interested in is why the underworld falls in love with human craftsmen?" Li Qingxian asked curiously.

Luo Jing smiled and said, "The puppet instrument has a unique structure and a great demand for craftsmen. What's more, the underworld is full of bone frames. How to better utilize these bone frames also requires craftsmen. In addition, those puppets have no brains, how can they live

People compare? So after the underworld returned to Yang, the king of Hell vigorously developed craftsmen and puppet cultivation. Before the emperor ascended the throne, more than half of the middle and lower-level officials of the Ministry of Works were puppet cultivation. Let the underworld take over the Ministry of Works, but it was just to follow the trend."

"Aren't those craftsmen disgusted?" Li Qingxian asked with great interest.

"I was unwilling at first, but later I found that I had little impact on cultivating puppets alive, and I could still turn into a puppet body before I died. My memories were all there, almost as if I lived for hundreds of years, I would lose my grudges. Later, many old people

If you want to change to a puppet cultivation, you need to consume treasures from the underworld, which leads to the underworld strictly controlling the number of puppet cultivations and only recruiting craftsmen with skills."

"So that's it. Then set a time and I will talk to the masters of the Ministry of Works in detail." Li Qingxian said.

"It's not time to set, it's easy to say that only one Ministry of Works. The inner treasury may be a minor prisoner. That's for the emperor, a real busy man. It would be nice to have a letter half a day in advance." Luo Jing stared carefully.

Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "It's okay, real gold is not afraid of fire."

"That's good. By the way, gold is not as good as silver. I will prepare for a few days. You will really give me some problems." Luo Jing said.

"I'll wait for good news."

The two chatted until noon, had lunch, tasted the leeks from the Ministry of Revenue, and Li Qingxian left.

Walking out of Hubu Street, Yu Ping rubbed his stomach and whispered: "I can't digest the leeks if I eat too much."

“If you don’t digest it, you still eat so much?”

"But the Ministry of Revenue makes it so delicious, better than those famous restaurants." Yu Ping said.

Li Qingxian remembered the sleepless pig and broke the pen, and couldn't help but smile and said, "No one came to the Ministry of Revenue to have a meal except you."

Han Anbo was bored for a long time and said, "Captain Li, there is really no need to do this for me. Those of us who are destined to be unable to earn the qualities will not be tortured several times in a month?"

"In fact, it's not all for you, but for myself. If you don't pick out this grain of sand, then you will hit your head with a stone, and then Baigu Mountain will press the top, endlessly."

"I understand, but are you too anxious?" Han Anbo always felt that it was not safe.

Li Qingxian nodded and said, "Brother Han is right. This matter cannot be urgent and cannot be finished in one breath."

Han Anbo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You listened to advice."

Li Qingxian continued: "So you have to breathe a second sigh."

Han Anbo and Yu Ping widened their eyes, their faces blindfolded.

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "What you teach me, you will see blood when you use a knife. Last time they didn't do it, but this time they mixed sand, which means they haven't given up. There is no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days, so,

I should take the initiative.”

Han Anbo only felt that a mouthful of old blood was held in his lung tube, unable to speak, and must not speak, otherwise he would probably spray all over the sky.

Yu Ping sighed and said, "After entering the product, you are more reckless than before."

"Don't worry, you two, I'm not reckless. I'm fighting for my brain and destiny. I want them to know the consequences of offending destiny. However, I need help from two people."

"Do you use the life technique? You said." Yu Ping came to his spirit.

Li Qingxian said: "I want detailed information about Wei Yong and Tao Zhi, find a suitable opportunity to deduce their fate and luck, and then use fate techniques to solve it. I originally wanted to endure for a few more days, but Hong Cheng's affairs

Tell me that if you take a step slower, you may get a bite."

"Okay, I'll check it out for you! This is what our Yewei does." Yu Ping was excited.
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