Su Yan soon settled down at the Feng family. Feng Xuanyi arranged the best arrangements for their master and apprentice. Of course, Jiang Yufei stayed with Su Yan for a while, happily left with some comic strips and complete novels.

At the Shangguan family, Shangguan Lan and Gu Jing used these to attract her. However, in the end, because Su Yan was elusive, no one read the complete picture. As for comic strips, it was probably not that many people did not have it at that time. At that time, it was because he sold picture albums, so many people were unwilling to compete and compete.

This guy can cause trouble everywhere, but fortunately, he finally got what he wanted today.

Feng Xuanyi also talked to Su Yan after Jiang Yufei left. Su Yan also focused on asking about Hai Qing. Until the next day, Su Yan packed up his things and left. As for Daben, he chose to stay in the Feng family. Both people who like to bake cakes like to think about it the most.

Anyway, he will come back. After taking a look at the two busy guys in the baking room, Su Yan opened the live broadcast and started his own career.

As the Dead Soul Book was opened, many mission names were displayed, while Su Yan chose one because he only needed to hand over the huge number of dead souls to the Ghost Official, and the system would automatically promote him.

Thanks to the good place like an ancient battlefield, if you rely solely on yourself, then when will you go to the soul? Because now, the number of soul stars belonging to you is 300,000, and the same in the live broadcast room, the total is 600,000. If you decide the number of souls of a dead soul is three or four stars. According to this calculation, if you want to be promoted to the third-grade ghost mission, you will have to be nearly 100,000 dead souls. Even if you set 500 in a day, it will take him two hundred days, six months, and half a year.

As for the second-grade, first-grade or even the ghost officials at that time, it really takes the next year and the next year. He cannot use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like other ghost officers to practice. Everything is destined from the first time the system gives him soul power.

Su Yan rode Xiao Hei, and this time he chose a person with a very gentle name, named Li Bai. Su Yan really wanted to drink and sing with him before he died, but when he arrived, Su Yan and the audience were stiff at the gate, looking at this independent pig farm.

The person in front of me was a man with a fleshy face. He was wearing a leather apron in Da Qiu. Two pieces of pork belly on his chest flashed as he walked. The two pig-killing knives were turning in his hands so happy.

Su Yan rubbed his eyes, then confirmed the Dead Soul Book again. The pointer on the Dead Soul Book slowly counted down. About twenty minutes later, the pig-killer named Li Bai was about to be picked up by himself.

[Damn it, anchor, you are sure you didn't find the wrong door. It's not the opposite side, there is a college opposite.]

【This is Zhenguanxi.】

Su Yan cursed, "How did his father name him at that time?" This is simply an insult to the saint."

"You said if I showed up, the man said, "That guy, I want ten kilograms of lean meat sauce. Don't be fat, and ten kilograms of fat meat sauce. Don't be thin. Do you think he will pick up those two pig-killing knives and rush towards me?" Su Yan found a corner, sat invisible, watching him moving his body.

[That's certain, it's a pity that you are fair and innocent, not Na Luti.]

[Does the anchor suspect that he is insulted?]

"Oh~" Su Yan sighed.

"Speaking of Lu Zhishen, he is one of the heroes I respect the most among the 108 heroes in Liangshan. Brother Li Hu, who plays the role of Black Tornado in his plane, must have known Lu Zhishen, and he doesn't know what his great cause of rebellion is like now. I haven't gone to the underworld for a long time, so they must be worried about me. And Sister Yu He, and I don't know if she will be attracted by Zhang Wuji in that plane?"

Su Yan suddenly felt worried. Now thinking about it, no matter which plane, there are people he cares about. If you want to live a heartless life, you will never be able to do it.

Many people in the live broadcast room don’t know who the anchor is, and some old people introduce them to them...

[Anchor, I think this person is at most in his early forties, and now he is so fierce. How could he die soon?] After waiting for a while, some viewers asked in confusion.

"All life in the world is equal, but because of the law of survival, we always create some unfairness. In fact, no matter which era or which plane, there is never fairness. Just like me, although it is difficult, because of the plug-in of the system, I am now almost a third-grade ghost messenger, and I am about to be a ghost messenger. It has only been more than a year, and those who have become ghost messengers with me are probably still struggling in the eighth- or ninth grade. Is this fair?

If others dare not kill him, he becomes an executioner. Everyone enjoys the fruits of food. However, the underworld has recorded all the killings on him alone. The reward he received is the wealth of this life, what he lost, what he received, and what the balance scale will fall toward. We never dare to predict, just to live well in the present."

Su Yan didn't know why there were so many feelings today, but his mind gradually emerged from all kinds of things that were with Xiao Xia.

He suddenly became a little confused and explained it to others, but what did he let go and what did he get?

[I need a stomachache for this toxic chicken soup on the anchor.]

[I think what the anchor said makes sense. Anyway, there are ghost messengers now, so I have no other doubts and will never kill in this life.]

[No business, no killing. If you eat less, you can save countless lives and help butchers reduce their killing thoughts.]

[I understand the truth, but for example, spicy crayfish is an invasive species. If I don’t eat it, many plants and creatures will suffer. I am benefiting.]

[Haha, I also like to eat spicy crayfish.]

【me    too】

[That anchor, will this butcher really go to hell?]

When Su Yan saw the audience's question, he couldn't help but feel speechless. Judging from his ID number, he should be a girl.

"I said, "My sister, I am a ghost messenger, not Cupid or an angel. I took him to go to hell. As for how the judges in the Wude Death City judged me, I don't know. It depends on whether there are any good deeds in his life that can counteract the killing. Didn't the Buddha say that he put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha."

Many viewers asked questions one after another, and Su Yan picked up some of what he knew and answered. As time passed, the butcher Li Bai, who had moved his body, was about to start today's business.

He was the only one in the whole yard. I don’t know if the wife had a quarrel with him, so she took the child back to her parents’ home. She saw him swaying the meat on his face, humming a little song, and went straight to the pigpen in the backyard, picked up a fat pig, and drove it out directly from behind with his legs.
Chapter completed!