Horror live broadcast: I used paper to make a sky full of gods and Buddhas

"Chen, Wei Zheng, I have seen the emperor!"

After becoming concrete, Wei Zheng bowed respectfully to Sheng Feihong.

Looking at the middle-aged Wei Zheng in front of him, Sheng Feihong nodded in satisfaction.

I guessed right before, Wei Zheng is indeed a civil servant, but his strength is also at SS level.

The same strength as the ghost general Dianwei.

But Sheng Feihong felt that even if the two were both at the SS level, Wei Zheng, who was a civil servant, would not be the opponent of the ghost general Dian Wei.

"From now on, I will leave it to you to open the reincarnation channel and attract the souls of the dead."

As Sheng Feihong said, he handed over the Seal of Emperor Yin and the book of life and death to Wei Zheng.

Wei Zheng took it solemnly.

"Minister, you must do your best."

Seeing this, Sheng Feihong smiled awkwardly: "That's too serious."

Professionals should do professional things.

He is the Son of Heaven, and he is in charge of bringing in the souls of the dead, so it would be perfect to leave it to Wei Zheng.

As for Yinde?

Whether it's attracting dead souls or killing evil spirits, the Yinde gained will eventually arrive in the account.

As for him, Sheng Feihong, he only needs to live broadcast on time every day, go to two ghost nests from time to time to make a fortune, and the lottery is over.

After a pause, Sheng Feihong continued: "In addition, Bull Head and Horse Face, Black and White Impermanence, and Yin Soldiers will assist you in completing your work."

"Yes!"

Wei Zheng responded and disappeared in place.

The Palace of Hell and the Gate of Ghosts have now been unlocked, and those dead souls will no longer need to come to the paper shop and enter reincarnation through Sheng Feihong's hand.

After finishing these things, Sheng Feihong stretched long and murmured to himself, "I can finally rest."

Silent all night.

In the morning of the next day.

"Dengdengdeng...dengdengdeng..."

The familiar knock on the door sounded again.

Sheng Feihong: "..."

Sheng Feihong, who was awakened by the knock on the door, sat on the bed with a helpless expression on his face.

"Why do you always wake me up so early?"

But helplessness is helplessness, the door always has to be opened.

Sheng Feihong only learned yesterday that after possessing the "Miraculous Paper Tie Live Streaming System", he could spend Yinde to relieve fatigue, but Sheng Feihong still wanted to continue sleeping, so he didn't use Yinde to relieve fatigue.

Go downstairs quickly and open the door.

"Um?!"

It was full of 36D dangling in front of me again.

"Mr. Sheng!" Zhao Qingya greeted Sheng Feihong with a smile outside the door.

"How did you come?"

Sheng Feihong looked surprised.

"Has something happened to the company again?"

Zhao Jingya shook her head.

"Oh."

As soon as he heard that it was all right, Sheng Feihong planned to close the door.

No matter how beautiful the 36D is, is sleep important?

"Mr. Sheng, please wait a moment."

Zhao Qingya probably met such a "straight" man for the first time.

She thought she was pretty enough to attract the attention of most men, but it didn't work for Sheng Feihong.

This made Zhao Qingya slightly unhappy.

He felt that this was a trick of Sheng Feihong's "advancing through retreat" and "playing hard to get".

It was precisely because of this that Zhao Qingya was full of interest in Sheng Feihong.

Does he not want to retreat?Then I will follow!

If Sheng Feihong knew about Zhao Qingya's inner activities, he would definitely call him wronged.

However, seeing that he and Lao Zhao were old neighbors, Sheng Feihong did not close the door, but asked, "Is there anything else?"

Seeing Sheng Feihong's indifferent expression, Zhao Qingya smiled disdainfully in her heart.

"Heh—man!"

"This girl has seen through all your tricks!"

Zhao Qingya smiled slightly, and said softly: "Yesterday you left in a hurry, and I haven't paid you yet?"

Sheng Feihong was taken aback: "Remuneration? What reward?"

"You helped my company solve the troublesome reward!"

Zhao Qingya said it as a matter of course.

While talking, he didn't forget to open the door and walked into the paper shop.

Yesterday she was just standing outside the door, and she hadn't taken a good look at the structure inside the paper making shop yet.

Hearing what Zhao Qingya said was about this matter, Sheng Feihong waved his hands indifferently: "It's just a trivial matter, and it doesn't need any reward."

Zhao Qingya didn't care about Sheng Feihong's evasion.

After looking at the interior of the paper shop, he took the initiative to take out the check from his bag, and handed it to Sheng Feihong after writing it.

"Mr. Sheng, your store looks like it has been around for a while, except for the gate, don't you plan to redecorate it?"

Sheng Feihong smiled helplessly.

Except that the door was reinstalled last time when the Ghost Bureau came over, the rest of the things are indeed quite old.

He lowered his head and glanced at the number on the check - 50 Ruanmei coins!

Thinking that the other party opened a company in a building in the city center, it would not be short of money, so he accepted the check.

"In that case, I will accept it."

"If Ms. Zhao encounters ghost incidents again in the future, just contact me."

"contact you?"

Zhao Qingya felt a little uncomfortable when she mentioned this.

Looking at the past, it was always men asking for their contact information, but when it came to Sheng Feihong, the other party didn't mention a word!

"Mr. Sheng, you haven't told me your contact information, have you?"

It was only then that Sheng Feihong remembered that there was still such a thing.

Just when Zhao Qingya thought that Sheng Feihong would take the initiative to ask for her contact information, Sheng Feihong completely broke her defense with one sentence.

"Old Zhao has my contact information, you can just find Lao Zhao."

Zhao Qingya: "..."

Zhao Qingya's eyelids twitched calmly.

This man is really extraordinary!
"call--"

Zhao Qingya breathed out a foul breath to calm herself down.

"Mr. Sheng, are you busy today?" Zhao Qingya asked proactively.

Sheng Feihong shook his head.

Zhao Qingya showed joy, and said: "The Town God's Temple that manifests spirits will be open to the public from today, let's go and have a look around together."

Her idea was simple, to invite Sheng Feihong to hang out with her, and then take the opportunity to learn more about Sheng Feihong.

As for the reason...

Zhao Qingya thought it was just pure curiosity.

Hearing Zhao Qingya's words, Sheng Feihong frowned.

In fact, he had been to the Temple of the City God last night, and found something there.

Although Wang Ziqiang's strength is S-level, after all, he has little actual combat experience.

If something happens and is not handled properly, all the hard work will be for naught.

After figuring this out, Sheng Feihong nodded at Zhao Qingya.

"Okay, but let me change my clothes first."

"it is good."

Ten minutes later, Sheng Feihong returned to the first floor and left with Zhao Qingya.

When passing Lao Zhao's grain and oil store, Zhao Qingya lowered the car window and greeted Lao Zhao.

But Lao Zhao didn't care, but focused on Sheng Feihong in the car.

His eyes changed from surprise to weirdness, and then to surprise.

Immediately, he silently gave Sheng Feihong a thumbs up and smiled meaningfully.

Sheng Feihong: "..."

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Sheng Feihong and Zhao Qingya chatted a few words from time to time.

It was mainly Zhao Qingya who was looking for topics.

Passing the crossroads, Zhao Qingya received a call, and her face immediately turned pale.

She turned her head and looked at Sheng Feihong with a complicated expression.

Sheng Feihong asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong?"

"Zhu Changgui is dead."