"By the way, there is one more thing I forgot to tell you."
Xiaohui whispered: "Last time, a man called me and said he was a counselor at a university in Qinghu, and asked me if I was Wang Jian The parent.
I said no at the time, but he called again, but I didn’t answer and blocked him.”
Wang Dahai smiled and said: "This is really a coincidence."
"Forget it, stop talking and go to work quickly.
The Chinese New Year is in a few days, and there is still a batch of clothing in the factory that needs to be over-delivered."
Seeing Wang Jian's parents driving away, Li Yue turned around and entered the corridor.
When she reached the door of Wang Jian's house, Li Yue stopped.
She raised her hand and rang the doorbell and murmured: "Ajian, are you there?
I really miss you.
Can you open the door?"
She was answered by deathly silence.
"Dong dong dong."
Li Yue knocked on the door.
How she hoped that the door would open and Wang Jian would appear.
The last time I saw Jian was three months ago.
He said he was going to perform a very simple task.
He said he would be back soon, but there was no news from him this time.
For a moment, what Wang Jian said before leaving once again echoed in Li Yue's ears: "Don't worry, the task this time is very simple.
It is to investigate a supernatural event that happened many years ago.
It mainly collects information.
It is almost like a visit. , Besides, I’m not going alone, so don’t worry.”
"Woo."
Li Yue knelt down, leaned against the door and cried.
Her delicate body trembled slightly, and she slapped the door with both hands: "Ajian, open the door, Ajian."
"Ta-ta-ta-ta."
The sound of high-heeled shoes echoed in the corridor, and then a figure walked up to Li Yue and stopped.
The figure raised his hand and patted Li Yue's shoulder, and said in a trembling voice: "Li Yue."
Suddenly, Li Yue suddenly raised his head and said excitedly: "Ajian" The moment he raised his head, a trace of sadness flashed in Li Yue's eyes.
The person who came was not Wang Jian, but Yu Jingya from the Supernatural Investigation Bureau.
"It's you."
Li Yue wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, then stood up.
Yu Jingya nodded and said expressionlessly: "There are some things I want to talk to you about."
Heaven, the six heavens, in the Pantheon.
Duanmuqing sat on the bench above the temple, staring closely at Haheis standing in the temple, his face full of teasing.
"Greetings to God."
Hahis said with cupped hands.
"Lord Hades, please take a seat."
Duanmuqing waved his hand, and a stone chair appeared behind Haheisi.
Haheisi nodded: "Thank God for sitting down."
After saying that, he sat down.
"I wonder why the Lord of the Underworld came to see me."
Duanmu Qing smiled, with a hint of charm flashing on his face.
"I came here this time for the sake of peace between the heaven and the underworld."
Haheisi said.
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"Peace" Duanmuqing sneered: "Let's talk about it."
"When Junxi was in power, the war between your world and my underworld continued, and the racial conflicts intensified and never stopped.
Now that Junxi is dead, I think our two worlds have turned their conflicts into friendship, and peace is the most precious thing."
Duanmu Qing smiled: "Now among the three realms, you also know the strength of the heaven realm.
You actually want to negotiate peace, so tribute is indispensable."
"I, the underworld, are willing to pay tribute to the heaven every hundred years."
Haheisi agreed.
Duanmu Qing waved his hand and said with a smile: "A hundred years of tribute, that is Junxi's rule.
It doesn't work here."
Suddenly, a light flashed in Haheisi's eyes, and his heart twitched violently.
He came this time and had long expected such an incident.
Duanmuqing took one look and caught the change in Haheisi's expression.
A charming smile appeared on her face and she said: "From now on, your underworld will pay tribute to my heaven every ten years with hundreds of artifacts."
Why do we need to pay tribute to hundreds of artifacts every ten years?
Haheisi's face instantly turned extremely ugly, and he cursed in his heart: "Damn, this bitch is really a lion."
He said on his lips: "Isn't this a bit too much?"
"Then every fifty years."
Duanmu Qing said with a smile: "Looking at this battle in Tianlong Cemetery, you also have merit."
"Thank God," Haheis said in a low voice.
He suppressed the anger in his heart and the veins on his forehead bulged.
"That's it, Lord Underworld will go back first."
Duanmu Qing said and closed his eyes.
"Yes."
Haheis disappeared in a flash.
As soon as Haheisi left, Pixiu appeared in the temple.
He grinned and said: "This guy helped us stop Yiqing's Dharmakaya in the Tianlong Cemetery this time, and he has been negotiating terms with us.
Don't forget that kind of small contribution." " "He must have gone to your mansion to find you now.
You should go back.
I still have things to do.
Once these things are done, we will get married."
The corners of Pixiu's mouth turned up slightly and he nodded: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
In Huangling Village, the family is having breakfast in Ding Zhonghai's main hall.
"Here, eat some of this."
Huang Mei smiled and served Wang Jian some vegetables.
Ding Zhonghai said expressionlessly: "Why did you suddenly remember your name?
Isn't your name Wang Jian?"
Wang Jian was startled and said, "My name is Ling Rui, not Wang Jian."
"Okay, then I'll call you Ari from now on.
To be honest, I'm used to calling you Wang Jian."
A smile appeared on Ding Zhonghai's lips.
At this moment, the little black one in the yard started barking wildly, and then the big gray one in the main room pricked up his ears and ran outside.
"Ani, go and see who's coming."
Ding Zhonghai said.
Ani nodded, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and walked towards the yard.
"Dad is not good, they are coming."
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Ani shouted.
Suddenly, Ding Zhonghai and Huang Mei looked at each other, got up and walked towards the yard.
A trace of confusion flashed across Wang Jian's face.
There were a lot of footsteps in the yard at this time, and it sounded like a lot of people were coming.
He quickly stood up and walked to the door and stretched his head to look into the yard.
I saw three men and a girl of sixteen or seventeen standing in the middle of the yard.
Ding Zhonghai was talking in a low voice to the bearded man in the middle.
As they talked, the two started to quarrel.
"I'm telling you, surnamed Ding, don't play tricks with me.
It was you who promised to marry Ani to my Yongyun, and now you're going back on your word.
What do you mean?"
the bearded man roared, his face full of coldness.
Ding Zhonghai said neither humble nor arrogantly: "It's a pity that Yongyun is dead, so my Ani doesn't have to marry."
"I tell you that you have to marry Yongyun even after he dies.
We have decided on this underworld marriage.
We asked Ani to marry into my house years ago."
"Fuck your mother, Huang Changsheng, you son of a bitch, even if my daughter dies, she will not marry a dead person," Huang Mei cried.
As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden gust of wind blew in the yard, and everyone couldn't help but shiver.
A flash of light flashed in Wang Jian's eyes, and he saw an additional figure in the corner of the yard at this time, a figure without a head: