Di Jun handed over all the matter to Po Yun to investigate, and handed over the incredible thing about the old ghost sucking monsters to Kunpeng to deal with.
He wanted to inform the fifth thought of the latest progress, but the two people parted because the underworld managers had a bad time.
No, it should be said that only the fifth recitation is unilaterally unhappy.
Wu Nian was checking the teahouse's nearest account book. She didn't know how to use the abacus here, so she could only use straw paper to check.
This was the first time Di Jun saw such a novel arithmetic method. He asked a few questions and calculated several questions according to the fifth chanting method. He found that it was much more useful than abacus.
"The initial construction of the underworld has been completed, and then there will be the positions assigned by each ghost messenger..."
"Just handle the underworld matters yourself, don't tell me."
Di Jun pursed his lips, looked at Di Wu Nian and asked, "Are you still angry with me?"
The fifth thought said without raising your eyes or striving, "You misunderstood."
"I don't."
"You have."
"I don't."
"You have."
"I don't……"
"...Okay, you didn't misunderstand."
Di Jun was not happy at all when he heard her denied such compromise.
"What do you want me to do to avoid being angry with me."
"I'm not angry with you."
"At that time, you and I were not familiar with you, so it was natural for me to be prepared for you. Niannian, even today, even though I know you have no malice towards me, I still think you are strange."
"Um?"
"Do you know me?"
Wu Nian suddenly raised his head and looked at Di Jun's extremely serious eyes. The cold light flashed with a trace of uncertainty.
"Of course I know you, but if I don't know you, can you stand on the territory of our Beggars' Sect?"
"No, when I first met, I felt that you knew me a long time ago."
The fifth thought was silent and continued to look down at the account book.
Di Jun didn't speak, but looked at her intently, trying to see a flower from her face.
Wu Nian felt a little embarrassed when he saw it, and sighed, "Yes, I know you."
"You really know each other?"
"Well." Wu Nian thought for a moment and organized his language ability. "I am not the same world as you, and I come from the future. I don't know much about how many years later. As for the biggest difference between the two worlds, we are a society ruled by law, a modern technological world, and there... there is no god."
Di Jun suddenly widened his eyes, there was no god? "Your world doesn't have me?"
Wu Nian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he would think of this first.
This time, I couldn't bear to make him sad, "No, I have you in my world." Not only do you, but I even gave birth to a child. Are you surprised?
"Really?" He immediately became happy like a child. "But...who will dominate you?"
"Of course it's us. We have gods in our hearts and are in awe. We regard God as our soul's sustenance. You cannot interfere in human affairs."
The knowledge points instilled in the fifth thought are a bit too terrible. Even though Di Jun had tens of millions of questions, he didn't know where to start.
"No matter what you think, I chose to build an underworld. I really want to hand over the underworld to Xianger in the future."
"Inappropriate." The fifth thought subconsciously denied it.
"You are our mother, I am our father. As parents, we have some property for us. What's wrong with us?"
This sentence...
Although this father came a little inexplicably, I didn't refuse, and I had called him with emotion, so it was a bit pretentious to reject the relationship between the two people at this time.
For some reason, I actually thought what he said was reasonable, and the fifth thought could not be refuted for a while.
But why did she just think something was wrong?
Seeing that she had nothing to say, Di Jun immediately became proud, with an unusual smile on his face, "That's it."
"Forget it, just do whatever you want." Anyway, the underworld gave it to Xianger, not to her, so she couldn't make a decision on behalf of Xianger.
It seems that this matter is almost the same. The fifth thought has a particularly speechless feeling. Yan Jue is actually a descendant of Yan Xiang. Yan Jue was reincarnated as his younger brother. She traveled through time and space and came to the underworld before it was built, and became Yan Xiang's mother. How do you judge this generation?
Headache.
She put down the pen in her hand, and some things were like arrangements in the dark.
After all, the underworld is still theirs. Suddenly there is a kind of person. Even if he abuses his power in the future, he will not feel embarrassed.
Poyun hurried back, clasped his fists with both hands, "Master, Alan's Menglang has found out."
"explain!"
Poyun secretly glanced at the fifth thought. Since that day, he never dared to stare at the fifth thought without any chance.
For his own life, his eyes are at most full of defense.
"No outsiders, you say that."
Poyun's heart was frustrated, and the master adapted too quickly. The flower god worked hard for tens of thousands of years but could not warm up the master and opened his mind. Unexpectedly, the fifth thought took only a few days to make the master confused.
Anyway, the second young master was at a disadvantage, so he didn't want to meddle in other people's business anymore.
"Yes, there is really a fish demon Meng He, who is begged by Jumang's sect. He has always been unknown and has no achievements. Jumang is a little happy with merit and often makes some wrong judgments. He can sacrifice a lot of things for his own interests. Meng He is too upright and can't care about his own merits being robbed, but he cannot tolerate Jumang being able to kill innocent people indiscriminately or even sacrifice others."
"What happened between them?"
"Menghe predicted that there was a divine disaster and the flood was about to come, so he reported this matter to Jumang, hoping that he could come up with a good idea. However, Jumang valued the interests behind it and concealed the matter. After the flood came, he made a tune and gained a good reputation. Menghe could not accept it. It was obvious that casualties could be avoided, but in the end, Jumang's reputation increased, the best flood prevention time was delayed."
Di Jun frowned, "As far as I know, Jumang does not have the courage to do such a thing."
"Yes, master, you're right. There are indeed experts behind this matter."
"Who is it?"
"Liheng."
"That sick person?"
The fifth thought was to try to reduce your presence as much as possible, so I kept checking the accounts. When I heard the name Li Heng, I suddenly stopped, "Li Heng?"
Di Jun asked, "Do you know him?"
"Did he have a baby face?"
"yes."
"That's him. Tell me about Li Heng."
"He is not a human, he is a little fairy." Po Yun reminded with great vision.
Wu Nian glared at him fiercely, "Say the point."
Poyun touched his nose with a boring taste, "Well, an inconspicuous little fairy hides the darkest part of the fairy world. To be honest, if we hadn't investigated in time this time, I'm afraid we wouldn't have found him immediately." So he was so shocked that his chin was about to fall off when he found out such an existence.
"What does Li Heng look like in your impression?" Wu Nian looked at Di Jun and asked.
"I am ambitious and unwilling to be ordinary. Give him time, and the world will be his sooner or later."
Wu Nian nodded seriously, "It's really incisive." Isn't the world the other person's? "Beware of him, Li Heng is definitely not as simple as he imagined."
"good."
"By the way, where is Meng He?"
Po Yun remembered the key point and said in a very regretful tone, "Die." If such a talent stayed by his master, he would definitely be reused.
I just followed the wrong owner.
"Meng He later exposed Jumang. After all, he was a member of the Twelve Ancestral Witches. Such a thing would only be a scandal if it spread. So in order to cover up this matter, they killed Meng He and destroyed his body and spirit. They only announced to the public that Meng He had already predicted it, but did not report it. In the end, they committed suicide for fear of the crime."
"Then how do you plan to tell Alan about this?" asked Wu Nian.
Poyun pursed his lips, "Is it more convenient for women to speak?"
Chapter completed!