Boundless Sky

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Cheng Hao didn't bother to care about the origin of that female ghost and why she was staring at Zhou Ze.

It's okay for me to come across a handy hand, but if I expect him to investigate the case, forget it.

"Brother Cheng, I want to ask you something."

Seeing that Cheng Hao seemed not interested in the matter of the female ghost, Zhou Ze stopped talking about the female ghost, but turned his head to look at Cheng Hao with some anxiety.

"It's about how to change the status of a temporary ghost messenger into a regular job?"

Zhou Ze nodded, looking expectant.

"This is easy."

Cheng Hao returned to the bookstore, picked up a book about law, and read it. While turning the pages, he asked casually, "Do you remember that little loli back then?"

"Remember, what Brother Cheng meant was that a regular worker needs to go through the formalities to become a full-time employee?"

"No." Cheng Hao shook his head, "I mean, that little loli has this certificate on her body, which can be called a ghost certificate. If you can kill her and grab the certificate, it will be much easier to become a regular."

"Kill the official ghost officer to snatch the ghost officer's certificate? I'm afraid the judge in the underworld will intervene?" Thinking of the identity and means of the little loli, Zhou Ze shook his head, a little afraid.

"You think too much. Ghost messengers are just the lowest-level handymen in the underworld. If a few die occasionally, no one will care about them." Cheng Hao shook his head indifferently. Since he went to hell, his management of hell The system also has a certain degree of speculation, killing a few ghosts, it is really not necessarily that the high-level officials of the underworld will intervene.

"Actually, you want to obtain the status of an official ghost messenger just to protect yourself, and you don't want to be hunted down from hell because of your status, am I right?"

"That's right, Brother Cheng, is there any other way to help me obtain a legal identity?"

"I don't have a legal identity, but it can help you solve the immediate trouble for the time being."

While speaking, Cheng Hao closed the book in his hand, and pinched the thunder seal of Shenxiao Dao with his right hand, dozens of thunderbolts exuding scorching breath appeared around him in an instant, like little red dragons, It was constantly circling around, looking like the god of thunder descending from the earth, in the eyes of Zhou Ze and others, it was really awesome.

"Condensation!"

With a sudden clenching of five fingers, dozens of red lightning bolts condensed together in an instant, then continuously compressed and condensed, and finally turned into a thumb-sized mark, which was branded on the cover of the book in his hand under Cheng Hao's control.

"then!"

With a casual throw, he threw the legal book in his hand to Zhou Ze.

Seeing the book that condensed the power of countless thunders flying towards him, Zhou Ze subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but his hands didn't obey, he instinctively stretched out the book named "Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China" , tightly grasped in the hand.

call!

Feeling that the power of thunder and lightning on the book did not leak out, Zhou Ze heaved a sigh of relief, holding the book in both hands, and carefully looked at the dark red pattern under the word "criminal law".

It was a mirror pattern with mysterious runes imprinted around it. On the left and right sides of the mirror, the word 'hao' and 'sky' were imprinted respectively. The simple, majestic, vast, and mysterious aura rushed towards Zhou Ze, making Zhou Ze feel like It feels like being in heaven.

"Take this book with you from now on, and you will be the emissary who walks the world. As long as the ghost messengers in hell are not stupid, they will never trouble you again!"

This brand, in addition to condensing the Thunder and Lightning Dao Technique performed by Cheng Hao, also imprinted a trace of his martial arts will. He can definitely sense clearly that, as Cheng Hao said, as long as he is not stupid, no one will come to provoke Zhou Ze again.

"Haotian..."

Zhou Ze swallowed his saliva. This name is not ordinary. In the ancient classics, it is the incarnation of Dao. God means that the person in front of him is the incarnation of the Emperor of Heaven?

hehe......

Cheng Hao's expression was flat, and he didn't mean to explain at all. What he wanted was Zhou Ze's reaction. After all, the other party is the protagonist in this world. Although he is still a rookie who can't be better at the moment, it may not be like that Hong in the future. Yi generally soared into the sky.

If you make a good relationship today, if you have the opportunity to come to this world in the future, you may have unexpected gains.

"Brother Cheng, I have become your envoy. Do I need to fulfill any obligations in the future?"

"No, this is just an identity token, you can just hold it, there is no need for any psychological burden."

Glancing at Xu Qinglang and Bai Yingying who stood silently by the side, not daring to move, Cheng Hao seemed to have thought of something, raised his hand, and a ball of black soul blood like an earthworm appeared in his palm.

This is Bai Yingying's soul blood.

"Put away this soul blood. I came to this world only for vacation, and I will leave in a few days. It is useless for me to keep this thing. You should keep it!"

Under Bai Yingying's complicated eyes, Cheng Hao threw the ball of soul blood to Zhou Ze casually, then walked to the bookshelf, and picked up a book called "One Thought Eternal".

No miracle happened, and the content of the novel is still blank.

Unwilling to give up, Cheng Hao tentatively turned on the supernatural power of his left eye. He wanted to try whether his supernatural power, which could see through illusory, could break through the blockade of the will of the world and read the original content of the book.

The white light gradually converged, and when the white light filled the entire left eyeball, densely packed mysterious threads appeared on the blank books. These threads formed a series of seals, blocking Cheng Hao's gaze.

hum!

Cheng Hao became cruel, the light in his eyes was blazing again, and there was a phantom of a mysterious mirror in the white light, and with the appearance of the phantom of the mirror, in Cheng Hao's vision, the sealing silk thread that originally blocked his sight Layers of words dissipated, and densely packed words appeared in his mind.

"Mao'er Mountain...Bai Xiaochun...Spirit Stream Sect..."

Cheng Hao was fascinated by reading it. This is a novel different from the previous Dou Po Cang Qiong. It is a fairy-tale novel with a complete cultivation system. It made my heart itch to read it, and I wish I could go to that world now and practice some exercises.

After reading hundreds of thousands of words in a row, Cheng Hao put away the supernatural power in his left eye with some unsatisfactory intentions. After all, his luck is limited, and it needs to consume luck to activate the supernatural power, but you can't consume all your luck here.

"Zhou Ze, have you ever thought about opening a hell by yourself?" Putting down the novel, Cheng Hao turned to look at Zhou Ze not far away before leaving the bookstore.

"What? Isn't there a hell? Why do you want to build another hell?" Zhou Ze was stunned, brother, I'm just a temporary ghost, and you actually told me to open a hell, you think you're opening a supermarket , open as you want?

"Oh, I'm just talking casually, if one day you feel that you are strong enough, you can actually try to build a hell, and you can still get a lot of benefits."

Cheng Hao waved his hand, and then walked out of the bookstore, among other things, if he could really open a hell, he would probably have inexhaustible sources of Yinde and so on, but it's a pity, he can only stay here for a month, otherwise Cheng Hao also tried to build a small hell for fun.

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In the following time, Cheng Hao directly returned to his small grocery store, and turned on the closed-door mode. During the day, he practiced the Tathagata Sutra to condense the acupoints, and at night, he practiced the Amitabha Sutra to temper his soul.

Yinde is not easy to deal with for the time being, and Cheng Hao is too lazy to waste time on it. For the remaining twenty days or so, except for Xu Qinglang occasionally coming over to bring him meals, he didn't go out again, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. put into practice.

Until the time of staying in this world ended, Cheng Hao activated the magic power of traveling through his right eye, his figure turned into a rainbow light, and disappeared into the mysterious golden light gate...