Ling Huohuo and Sayan returned to the Jiebian Office, and when the Yan Demon was about to teach Ling Huohuo Yin-Yang Technique, they were told that Ling Huohuo had become a demon envoy, and then ...... For some reason, the fire demon was so sad that it faded.

"This ...... Is it that serious? Ling Huohuo asked weakly.

"Cough, what about this, teach people with spiritual power Yin-Yang Technique, so that they become wild Onmyoji, this is related to the evaluation of Onmyoji, the higher the level of the Onmyoji, the greater the power, the better the welfare, and teaching the wild Onmyoji will add a lot of points to the evaluation of the Yin-Yang level, Wu Shou is preparing to be promoted to the intermediate Onmyoji, although the strength is not weaker than the average intermediate Onmyoji, but because the performance of the demon has not been able to go up, so it has been stuck in the junior Onmyoji for two years, Originally, it was estimated that his performance would be almost enough after teaching you, but ......" Zuo Yan spread his hands.

"And how much worse is his performance?"

"I know~" Sadako said, raising her hand, and then her chest trembled again.

"The evaluation is at the end of December, he is still short of twelve ordinary monsters, if the strength of the monsters is a little higher, this number can be reduced, teaching wild yin and yang techniques can probably replace ten ordinary monsters, if the person being taught is more talented, the number that can be replaced will be more."

"So, are there so few youkai in Japan?" Ling Huohuo was a little puzzled, he had only been in Japan for a few days and had encountered two monsters, and he felt that the density of Japanese monsters was very high.

"It's not a lot, but it's not very few, but because the onmyoji of Wu Shou and Sadako in the same period produced a monster farming maniac, so now many of their onmyoji in the same period have insufficient performance." Zuo Yan said helplessly.

"That's really pitiful, but since Sadako and Wushou are at the same time, why doesn't Sadako look like she's not in a hurry?"

When Ling Huohuo finished asking this sentence, he suddenly found that Zuo Yan's expression was a little strange, and the fading of Wu's hands was even more serious, and even the lines were about to disappear.

"Actually...... I'm already about to apply for the Advanced Onmyoji exam. Sadako looked proud.

"What?" Ling Huohuo looked shocked.

"Let me continue to explain, in fact, there are two kinds of onmyoji, one is a regular onmyoji, that is, me and Wu Shou, relying on the strength of yin and yang and the performance of demon slaying to evaluate, I evaluated the intermediate onmyoji two years ago, and Wu Shou has been trapped in the junior onmyoji for two years, and the other is a specialty onmyoji, relying on the strengths of a certain aspect in addition to the yin and yang to do some special tasks, evaluated by the number and completion of the task, Sadako has done a bunch of tasks to deliver letters with her speed expertise in the past two years, And successfully rated as an intermediate onmyoji, this time the three of us are matched by lottery, although they usually train together, but rarely do tasks together, this time because the other party is more difficult to deal with, so they came out together. Sayan said.

"......" Ling Huohuo looked at Sadako, he didn't expect the legend to be true, and there really was someone who could become a big guy just by doing the task of delivering letters.

After chatting for a while, Ling Huohuo finally said goodbye with the amulet stuffed by Zuo Yan, as for the matter of the demon envoy, I can only wait for Mr. Jiebian to come back.

In other words, who is Jiebian?

……

When Ling Huohuo returned to the hotel, he was stopped in the hall by several people with melancholy expressions and sadness.

"Huohuo, where have you been in the past two days?" The melancholy expression told sadness, and he asked with a smile.

"Well, I've been walking around Sakura City."

"Then why didn't you come back yesterday? I looked for you last night and you weren't there. ”

"Well, I met a few local friends last night and went out with them."

"Well, you have to be careful." The melancholy expression told the sadness and mysteriously came to Ling Huohuo's ear, "Be careful, pay attention to safety, safety in all aspects." Although it was very vague, Ling Huohuo felt that he might understand.

The melancholy expression spoke of sadness, and he glanced at the talisman in Ling Huohuo's arms.

"What are you buying so many amulets for?"

"This, buy this back for family and friends, one for each person, so buy a few more, hahaha. By the way, do you have something to do with me? Ling Huohuo asked rhetorically.

The melancholy expression told sadness and patted Ling Huohuo's shoulder, with a serious face, and the people behind him also came up and surrounded Ling Huohuo in the middle, with a great sense of wanting to do something.

"The organization decided to give you a task, I don't know if you will agree." The melancholy expression told the sadness and said in a deep voice.

Ling Huohuo looked at the people around him and scratched his face.

"Well, if I don't agree, will I be beaten?" Ling Huohuo felt a little empty.

"Don't worry, no, they just want to hear your answer."

However, Ling Huohuo saw that behind him with a melancholy expression of sadness, two strong men had begun to clench their fists, and Ling Huohuo seemed to hear the clicking sound of bones rubbing.

Boom! Swallowed.

"I suddenly felt like I should say yes."

"That's good." The melancholy expression tells the sadness and seems to be a little happy.

"I don't know what task the organization is going to give me?"

"Isn't it almost like a comic show, and it's two days away."

"Uh-huh!"

"I told you before that I could give you five minutes!"

"Well, if you want to, it's okay if I don't go on stage, don't worry, I'll keep it secret! I swear! Ling Huohuo held out three fingers.

"No, no, no." A melancholy expression of sadness pressed his fingers back.

"We didn't have enough manpower on the day of the Comic Con, so we could let you spend a little more time on stage, so it's okay."

"What the hell is that?"

The melancholy expression tells the sadness and reveals a provocative ...... Bah! A kind smile.

"You're wearing women's clothes!"

Burst!

Ling Huohuo spewed out a mouthful of eighty-two years old blood, and then felt a pain in his neck, his eyes went black, and he fainted.