Faced with Xiao Sun's question, Cai Gen began to ponder

Kindness? What kind of business? Exorcism or something? Xiao Sun still has magical powers? Can you tell it's unusual at a glance?

"Xiao Sun, can you see it?"

After asking, Cai Gen immediately thought that 72 changes are gone, but people may have been inherited, what can't you see?

Xiao Sun didn't answer in a hurry, but looked at the fly and signaled that this was an ordinary person, is it convenient to speak?

Cai Gen felt that it was better not to let the flies know too much, after all, his mouth was like a broken car, who knows what to say outside.

"Fly, it's on your shoulder, the old lady is still there, I don't know if I can help you, but you can't talk nonsense outside."

As soon as he heard that there was still someone on his shoulder, the fly nodded like pounding garlic, without any hesitation.

Cai Gen was very satisfied with the cooperation of the flies, and asked Xiao Sun directly,

"I seem to be able to see spiritual things, but I can't see this old woman, I can only see it in the reflection of the glass door, I don't know why?"

Xiao Sun walked to the glass door, touched it with his hand, and smiled,

"Third uncle, our glass door is a good thing, but I'm too lazy and unwilling to work."

He came to Cai Gen's side again and whispered,

"The one on Brother Fly's shoulder is not a spiritual thing, it's normal if you can't see it, the resentment is too heavy, it's already a bad thing, and if you stay up for a while, Brother Fly will have to be struck by lightning when you go out."

Cai Gen was curious,

"Struck by lightning? Because there are many bad things to do? ”

Xiao Sun is more curious about Cai Gen's question, isn't this fly brother his friend? Is it a bad friend? Shaking his head,

"It's impossible to be struck by lightning if you do ordinary bad things, it's this evil that will be struck by lightning, and if you implicate Brother Fly, you will also be struck by lightning."

Oh, I see, this is the same way to end up.

It seems that the fly is really hated, and he always says that he was struck by lightning, and in the end he was really struck by lightning, does this count as opening his mouth?

Since Tian Lingling's incident, it has been determined that he is not an ordinary person now, but his self-awareness has not yet improved.

Cai Gen thought to himself, let's help this grandson, he is not authentic, and he is a friend for many years.

"Auntie, can you come down and let's talk?"

Cai Gen said to the fly's shoulder, the fly didn't dare to move, watching the cold sweat flow from the corner of his eyebrows into his eyes, and then he didn't dare to blink, it was very painful.

The old lady heard Cai Gen's words, but she didn't pay attention to him at all, she still sat on the fly's shoulder, staring at the fly viciously, as if to say, you can't do anything about me, I will end up with him.

For the old lady who has made a private life, Cai Gen really has nothing to do, looking at Xiao Sun,

"Xiao Sun, do you have any way?"

Xiao Sun also looked helpless,

"Third uncle, if it was before my 342nd life, if I coughed, she would be gone, and now there is no way."

Hey, don't brag about your former self if you don't have a rut, be humble.

Cai Gen said very regretfully to Xiao Sun,

"Yesterday, there was still a prefectural clerk Xie Bu Buying, but it seems to have been killed, if he is still here, there must be a way."

When Cai Gen said that Xie was uneasy, the door of the store was opened again, and Xie uneasy and Xiao Qi walked in, but they didn't hold hands.

"Cai Dashen, you call me? I've been waiting at the door all day, it's cold outside. ”

As he spoke, he rubbed his hands ostentatiously, as if to show how cold it was outside, or to show off that he had two arms.

You, a clerk in the underworld, are you afraid of the cold? Who is this play for? Is it for flies?

Xiao Qi is a good boy, and shouted at Cai Gen,

"Hello Uncle Cai, I want to drink juice."

Well, drink it, yesterday's play was for myself, but it's a pity that the second-hand fire extinguisher.

These heterogeneous brain circuits are really incomprehensible, pretending to be dead yesterday and coming again today, what does it mean?

Cai Gen went to make a glass of juice, did not forget to train Xiao Sun, put it on the table for Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi immediately picked up the juice, did not forget to say thank you, and began to drink.

Cai Gen stared at Xie uneasy,

"Lao Xie, are you waiting for tea? What should I do now? ”

Xie Anxing also looked at the fly's shoulder, understood what was going on at a glance, and said in that direction,

"Old lady, don't force me to do it, come down and talk to Cai Dashen."

The identity of the senior clerk of the underworld is still somewhat convincing, and the old lady showed her figure, her expression showed horror and was far away from Xie Anxie.

Cai Gen saw that he was in shape, and he could take the next step, found a table on the inside, asked the old lady and the fly to come and sit down, and began to discuss.

Xiao Sun didn't go over, staring at Xie uneasy,

"I haven't seen you down there before, you're new here."

As a centuries-old spirit, being asked by an ordinary person like this, Xie was a little stunned, and naturally nodded,

"I started working down here more than 300 years ago, not too long, who are you?"

Xiao Sun sighed, as if he had no interest in communicating with Xie An, but since he came, he also ran errands for Cai Gen, so he was a guest, and said perfunctorily,

"I'm a new waiter, you can call me Little Sun, or Grandpa Sun, or Grandpa Sun, you won't suffer."

It's very novel to chat like this, Xie is not very adaptable, but since he is Cai Gen's waiter, he is not an outsider, and he doesn't dare to offend, so let's pick something good.

"Sun Zuzong, hello, I'm Xie Anjing, you call me Lao Xie, Xiao Xie is fine, the senior clerk below."

Xiao Sun saw that Xie was very good at speaking, so he wanted to talk a few more words.

"I haven't been down for more than 30 years, Meng Po said to lose weight last time, is it successful now?"

That's Meng Po, at best, she is the god of the netherworld, and at worst, she is also an existence at the same level as the Ten Halls of Yama, who dares to touch the thickness of her waist? Who would dare to ask her if she lost weight successfully or not?

Xie was uneasy in a cold sweat and diverted the topic,

"Ancestor Sun, did they talk well?"

When Xiao Sun heard this topic, he didn't care,

"Hey, it's not going well, it's not my third uncle's thoughts, you're worried about performance, go and help?"

Xie was uneasy and didn't dare to participate, Bai Wuchang had already given a death order before he came, how to choose it was all up to Cai Gen's own thoughts, and there must be no interference, otherwise his soul would fly away and become a fart.

This little grandson is Cai Gen's nephew? Didn't you hear of this relative? Do you still know Meng Po?

The identity is very suspicious, I must ask the leader when I go back this time, what does it mean that there is such a person around Cai Gen?

However, the most important thing is to do your own thing first, and the performance of the leader depends on Cai Gen's mood.

smiled wryly, and pretended to carve next to Xiao Qi.

Xiao Sun was not stunned, touched Xiao Qi's head, blinked, and went back to the kitchen to brush the dishes.

Xiao Qi was touched for a while, as if he had been touched by something terrifying, his cold body was even colder, his mouth was full of haw, and the juice cup was a piece of white frost.