C1 The Leak

Lin Lianxia, who was holding the Soul Recycle Card in her hand, saw everything in front of her and felt slightly moved in her heart.

The Soul Recycle Bill clearly wrote: Huo Shi, huo Qizun, died in a car accident at 1.53 PM. His wife, chen Yu's son, Huo Chuanming, died as well.

However, when she rushed to the scene, something happened to Huo Qizun and Chen Yu. The car was crushed to pieces. At the same time, a kid with skin as white as porcelain and peach petals desperately crawled out from the bottom of the car with a face full of blood!

He cried so miserably that it hurt to see him.

She was stunned. Looking at Huo Chuanming who was crying so loudly, Lin Lianxia turned her head and asked Huo Qizun and Chen Yu's soul, "Damn, your son can't be an Omitter, right?"

The husband and wife asked her with tears streaming down their faces, what is an Omitter?

Lin Lianxia treated it like a vegetable. Oh no, she got into trouble and got into big trouble!

...

Good news, good news! The old hall of True Monarch Ling Wen was for sale! It is located within a hundred meters of the Jade Lake, and it is backed by the Immortal Peach Forest. The original price was five million merit points, and it was for sale at a discounted price! Don't miss it when you pass by!

"It's close to the Jade Lake... This place is perfect!"

Lin Lianxia sat in front of her desk with a pen in her mouth. Her eyes lit up when she saw this. She solemnly circled the advertisement in the Heavenly Court Daily and even made a red hook.

"True Monarch Ling Wen's old palace should be not bad. She is a Virgo and her taste will not be bad."

Just as she muttered this sentence, someone knocked on the office desk. Before she raised her head, a male voice came from the top of her head. "Don't even think about it. You're just a small Soul Recall Messenger, and you still want to buy a house next to Jade Lake?"

As if feeling that these words were not enough to deal a blow to Lin Lianxia, he added, "Even if it is a second-hand house."

This time Lin Lianxia was unhappy and frowned, "Boss, you are the one who told me that regardless of people or ghosts, as long as you are still breathing, you must have dreams."

The man standing in front of her was dressed in black as usual. His skin was so pale that it was almost transparent. He was tall and slender, and his fingers were clearly holding a bag of soy milk.

If it wasn't for the sunken eye sockets and the lack of energy under his eyelids all year round, this face would definitely be a sickly handsome man.

Hearing Lin Lianxia's words, he sneered. A stream of Yin Qi came out of his nose and faintly returned to his desk. He put down the soy milk. He wiped the gold plate with the words "Soul Recall Messenger Executive Director, Jiang Lan," and glanced at her. "She and Fairy's Capital are breathing heavily. But we don't even pant when it comes to Soul Recycle. "

Lin Lianxia knew that Jiang Lan would not be able to spit out any good teeth from her mouth and rolled her eyes at the sky.

"At any rate, our soul recycling staff is a relatively popular department in the headquarters. It is not impossible for us to obtain five million merit points!"

If he didn't pant, he would have dreams!

From the moment Lin Lianxia opened her eyes, she had been the Recycle Official of the 36 departments of the Soul Management General Headquarters.

Although she did not remember the past, she had also diligently contributed to the Soul Management Bureaus for the past two hundred years. She could be considered a diligent Soul Management Bureaus civil servant.

She did not have any complaints. She only wanted to take her life. After so many years, she was still a little bored. She wanted to find some targets for the ghost creatures.

Seeing the skyscrapers and villas in the human world, she was still living in the noisy Receiver's apartment on the side of the Bridge of Helplessness. How aggrieved was that? How mediocre was that? How low?

So from that moment on, she swore to buy herself a decent house, get a promotion and a raise, and walk up to the Soul Recycle headquarters, kang Zhuang, and said.

When she thought of this, a smile appeared on Lin Lianxia's serious face. She was wearing a black robe that could not be hidden from the bright spring sunlight.

As if she was already used to her self-paralysis state, Jiang Lan did not continue to dampen her delicate confidence as she took a sip of the soy milk and only coldly said: "Right. Next year, we will be selecting the executive deputy director for the Thirty-six Divisions. Has your 'Omitter' been withdrawn? "

If Lin Lianxia was still immersed in her beautiful spring fantasy a second ago, then at this moment, she had stepped into the Frozen Hell.

"Don't mention that kid to me!"

Ten years!

Ten years!

He still hasn't died!

Lin Lianxia still remembered the first time she saw that kid. On the side of the highway, she carried her own large sickle and went out on a mission with a huff and huff... so she met that unlucky child.

Looking at her recalling her appearance back then, Jiang Lan said calmly, "The person who should have died did not die. It must be that there are all kinds of worries and connections in the human world. Such an Omitter, every messenger will encounter it. You... It's been ten years and you still haven't gotten rid of him. Don't say that you're my disciple when you go out. Looks like my position... You won't be able to sit on it..."

"Don't, master!" Lin Lianxia jumped up and even the large sickle beside her began to tremble in excitement.

She panicked. Who wouldn't want the opportunity to be promoted and make a fortune?

"This time I really think of a way to deal with him!"

Jiang Lan raised her eyebrows. "Oh? Tell me about it."

"Go deep into the enemy's camp! Hide by his side, then find an opportunity... Creak!" Lin Lianxia made a head killing gesture and her eyes were quite ruthless.

"Very good, you want to go to the human realm again?" Jiang Lan lightly laughed and the Yin Qi became thicker.

Lin Lianxia shivered and the sickle by her side also shrank but she still braced herself and nodded her head.

After all, this Huo Chuanming was related to her performance, her future, and her Jade Lake villa. If she didn't kill him, there would always be a hindrance on her career path, so she had to go to the mortal world this time.

She just didn't know why, but since Jiang Lan became her master two hundred years ago, she had been very reluctant to stay in the mortal world for too long.

In particular, every time she went to the human world for a stroll other than carrying out a mission, he would get angry every time she caught him.

But every time Lin Lianxia asked about the reason, he always avoided the main issue.

So this time, she was still a little apprehensive about her plan, afraid that Jiang Lan would reject it.

Jiang Lan pondered for a moment. In a moment, she felt as if she was standing on pins and needles.

"You can go."

Lin Lianxia was wild with joy and her smile was unusually flattering. She quickly went in front of Jiang Lan and said, "Thank you, boss!"

"Wait a minute."

Afraid that there would be too many problems if there was too much delay, Lin Lianxia did not hesitate and grabbed the sickle and ran out. One of her feet had not even stepped out of the 36 offices when Jiang Lan called out to her.

When she looked up, lord Jiang was already standing in front of her. His expression was serious and solemn, scaring her until she shivered: Master will not go back on his word, right?

"Master, do you have anything else to say?"

"There is an important matter." Jiang Lan frowned, and the dark green in her eyes became more sinister.

Lin Lianxia swallowed her saliva. "You said you said..."

Jiang Lan's face was gloomy as she took out a concert ticket from her black suit pocket. The ticket was impressively printed with the most popular female name in the world and handed it to Lin Lianxia.

She was a little stunned and did not understand what her master meant. "You want me to go to the concert for you?"

Jiang Lan shook her head. "No. They are the artistes of Huo Chuanming's company. Before killing him, find a way to get some private photos from him."