Deconstruction is Weird

Chu Dong went to bed early at night, because he had to get up early the next day, and Wu Yong had already hired someone to restore the back mountain a bit, and all the blindfolds he had set up were removed.

This village is safer without them.

Before dawn the next day, Chu Dong was dragged from the bed by the two, because they had to leave early to avoid the villagers, otherwise they would definitely cause a commotion by carrying a coffin.

Wu Yong has feelings for this village and doesn't want to cause too much trouble for it.

Chu Dong walked into the yard and saw that Wu Yong had already packed his bags, just waiting for Chu Dong to carry Wu Tong on his back. Huang De didn't bring anything, just picked up the coffin with one hand and walked in front.

Chu Dong couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"It's really enviable to have such a body at this age."

Huang De sneered.

"I am only thirty-nine years old, what is this age?

It's just that he looks anxious.

To be honest, I have to be brother Wu. "

Wu Yong's body was really not good, and he felt a little short of breath after carrying a few packages, but he was not to be outdone, and asked instead, "What did you call me?"

"Brother Wu, what's the matter?"

"Doesn't that mean you're older than me?"

Huang De heaved a sigh of relief and could only feel depressed.

When he arrived at the pier, Chu Dong looked from a distance and saw a passenger ship had already parked. This was not a small broken ship that carried people to the mansion on weekdays, it should be rented by Huang De or Wu Yong himself.

After the three of them carried the salutes onto the boat, they saw the man in black at the bow walking towards Huang De, and a mature female voice came out from under the hat.

"Master, Wang Po has already dealt with it.

As you ordered, no harm to the family. "

Huang De put the coffin on the board and nodded indifferently.

"Wang Po has also served me for half a year. I have exhausted all my benevolence. Money is a thing that can be earned with life, but also spent with life."

That Wang Po Chu Dong only had a few face-to-face meetings, and the food she cooked was quite appetizing, but she never expected that she would poison Huang De.

"I just received a letter from Master the day before yesterday. I wasted some time on the road. Please, Master."

"Okay, okay, it only takes three days to come here from you, I'm afraid you didn't rest all the way?

Let me introduce to you, Yang Yiqing is also my apprentice.

This, for your newly recruited junior brother, you have to take care of each other. "

Yang Yiqing took off the black gauze hat from her head, and nodded slightly to Chu Dong, as a greeting.

She looks very capable with a simple ponytail, and her appearance should be regarded as high-end, which can be scored as an 8. She is not as soft and beautiful as Wu Tong, but has a little heroic spirit.

Huang De seemed to be afraid that Chu Dong would misunderstand, so he deliberately introduced a few more words. Apart from Chu Dong, he only had Yang Yiqing as an apprentice, and he passed the body of the mantra to her, so he came to a remote place to retire with peace of mind.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet a peerless genius after raising an old man, so he took Chu Dong in again.

Chu Dong's body in this world should be just over nineteen years old, while Yang Yiqing is twenty-five years old, and has been apprenticed to Huang De for five years.

Yang Yiqing didn't seem to like talking very much, after saying hello, she went to the bow of the boat to punting alone.

After Yang Yiqing left, Huang De looked at her back and shook his head.

"This child is quite nice, but she is a little dull. After a hundred years from now, you have to treat her with care. She doesn't have as many ghosts as you.

I need your help. "

Chu Dong was helpless: "I'm a ghostly person in your eyes, right?"

"Oh, how did this girl get into the coffin?

It's not that you tricked me into it. "

Huang De smiled and said nothing, how can Huang De not understand Chu Dong's extravagant thoughts, but it is such a person, Huang De can feel at ease, selfishness can lead to a long life, and spending more time can live a long life.

Because it was smooth and windy, it took them just over an hour to reach their destination, the wharf of Linmingfu.

Their Xiaogu Village belongs to this place, and this place belongs to a county in terms of status, and it is still a very remote third- and fourth-tier city.

At the pier in the morning, dealers have started to sell goods. They are carrying a coffin, which is really eye-catching, and people stare at them from time to time on the road.

Fortunately, Yang Yiqing was well prepared, and parked a carriage not far from the pier, put the coffin on the carriage, and Yang Yiqing drove into the city with a few people.

There was almost no inspection at the gate of the city, and there was a soldier standing guard, but he didn't know how to ask questions, and the people coming and going were much more lively than Xiaogu Village.

"Master, I have already rented a house, which is quite spacious enough for the few of us to live in.

Also, the magistrate here would like to visit you. "

Huang De frowned, seeming a little unhappy.

"You agreed? Didn't I tell you not to reveal my whereabouts casually?"

"No, it's just that it's hard to find a suitable house, so I met with the county magistrate. I only said that I want to live in it for my mentor, and nothing else."

"No, a seventh-rank petty official."

Yang Yiqing hummed and didn't say much, but continued to drive the carriage in front, which made Chu Dong suddenly more interested in her.

This person seems to be a bit dull, if it was Chu Dong who changed this matter, he would not touch this brow at all, what kind of person Huang De is, Yang Yiqing should know best what kind of person Huang De is.

Besides, why would she speak for an outsider?

Chu Dong felt that it was mostly the county magistrate's casual remark, but Yang Yiqing took it seriously. If the county magistrate really wanted to see Huang De, he had to hand over the greeting card according to the rules.

My senior sister, does she really seem a little stupid?

Huang De seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and turned to Wu Yong and asked, "Is there no registered warlock in this mansion?"

"Yes, there is, but the ability is very average."

"How about this, Yiqing, later on you take your junior brother to the county magistrate to ask for a government warlock Dangdang, let him handle some things, accumulate some experience, and make his identity look better."

Yang Yiqing still nodded, as if she didn't care about anything, as long as Huang De said, she would do it.

The Onmyoji Division is affiliated to the imperial court and is responsible for difficult cases all over the country, while the general haunted Onmyoji Division does not care about it, so each place must have its own registered warlock.

Warlocks who have just entered the Yin Yang Division are called registered warlocks, and their official position is equal to the seventh rank. After passing the assessment, they can be promoted to deacons.

Deacons are divided into four levels, iron, copper, silver, and gold.

These deacons are all paid according to their tasks, and the Onmyoji Division has no mandatory restrictions on these deacons. If you do the task, you will be paid, if you don't do it, you won't.

And the official position of a golden order warlock is equivalent to a senior official of the fourth rank, so it is reasonable for Huang De to look down on the county magistrate of the seventh rank.

Not to mention that the Onmyoji Department has privileges. After encountering a troublesome evil spirit, the status of the deacon can be raised to two more levels, to the second rank.

That is to say, as long as Huang De uses catching ghosts as an excuse, even if he is the third rank, the officials from the second rank have to give way to him.

This is the rule that the first rank of officials crushes people to death.