I’m in the soul ferry from nine to five
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20 minutes later.

The Western Buddha sat on the ground with a face full of bumps."I said that the two of you were fighting, so what? Why did you drag me into it?”

"Are you enjoying the show?”Chacha sneered and said,"How many souls have you stolen from the Netherworld over the years?"”

The Matriarch of the West was furious." How many good cultivators have been tricked by you bastards to become monks?"”

Bodhisattva's hair was disheveled." You're unreasonable. If you want to fight, then fight. If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you pulling my hair?"”

"I'm just kidding. What's wrong?"

"You transvestite!"

Bodhisattva: " You two stinky women, I'm going to kill you both!”

Buddha: " All of you, stop hitting me. Be human…Don't hit my face!”

……

Half an hour later, the battle ended.

The Soul Mountain duo was beaten to a pulp by Chacha and the Matriarch of the West's temporary combat team. They scampered back to the Buddhist Sect.

The Queen Mother of the West was furious because she had torn apart a head of pearl flowers and destroyed the Koi Chinese costume she had recently bought in the human world. She left the Underworld in anger with the excuse of retouching her makeup.

Finally, Chacha put her hands on her hips and shouted at the Queen Mother of the West,""Don't come, the Underworld doesn't welcome you, old woman!”

……

Dayang was Chacha's personal maid.

She was a tall woman with short blond hair and exotic facial features.

The male judge had privately given Dayang a nickname, Dayang Ma.

It was quite insulting, so Dayang usually ignored the male judge and raised his gun whenever there was a disagreement.

Now, this pair of personal maids, who were always cold and frosty, smiled like a spring breeze when they saw Wang Yao.

"This is the equipment that Lord Matcha gave us. Please check and see if you missed anything.”Dayang was very attentive. He placed the items in front of Wang Yao one by one.

It was the latest cell phone, big and long.

It was a silver vintage gun with beautiful patterns on it. The workmanship was exquisite.

A car key, a harpoon logo, a Maserati.

There was also a room key and even a map.

Wang Yao looked at the map and found that it was a neighborhood near Zhao Li's convenience store. It was also quite close to the fifth floor, so it was very convenient to eat.

Of course, there was also a bank card, as well as a list of his usual salary and benefits. The A4 paper was more than three meters long.

Wang Yao had a headache reading the small print, but he understood the meaning. Anyway, all kinds of messy subsidies were included.

"There shouldn't be any missing, right?" Dayang asked carefully. He was afraid that Wang Yao would be dissatisfied.

"It's alright." Wang Yao nodded.

Dayang stepped forward and took out a business card.""This is my number. Call me when you have time.”

Zhao Li, who was standing behind Wang Yao, was upset.

Dayang was usually as cold as ice. It was only because he had some say in front of Chacha that Dayang had a good impression of him.

However, she had never seen Dayang take the initiative to treat a man like this.

However, Wang Yao's hands suddenly froze. Before he could take the business card from Dayang's hand, he quickly put away those things.

Dayang took a step forward and stuffed the business card into Wang Yao's arms.""Do you want to take me for a ride in your new car?”

"I'm sorry, I'm off work." Wang Yao listened to the system prompt in his mind and said.

Dayang was speechless.

Zhao Li, who still wanted to build a good relationship, was speechless.

What the hell?

Finished work?

Dayang thought about it carefully. Chacha's various benefits did not seem to include the nine-to-five rule.

Moreover, the time Wang Yao used did not seem to be the time of the netherworld. It passed so quickly. Could it be the time of the Yang Realm?

Before Dayang could react, Wang Yao had already taken the things and left.

This time, Wang Yao left the Hall of the Dead much faster. He drove the new Maserati. Zhao Li, who had just chased after him, didn't even have time to say a word.

She could only look at Wang Yao's exhaust gas with a depressed face.

"This imperial envoy can only be served. How can we build a relationship if he runs so fast?”Zhao Li was troubled.

Matcha obviously asked Wang Yao to monitor him!

It was unknown when Da Yang appeared beside Zhao Li. He looked at Wang Yao, who had gone far away, and said with a bitter look,""Will he call her or not?”

Zhao Li was speechless.

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Someone said that reapers couldn't work from nine to five. First of all, one of the reapers 'main duties was to bring people who had just died to the underworld. In the daytime, people might die…

Ghosts were indeed afraid of sunlight and would not come out easily during the day. But then again, those who could come out during the day were all big shots.

With the main character's cultivation, it would be embarrassing to compete with a small monster, right? He was a special ferryman who could command other soul ferrymen.

If there was anything, wouldn't it be nice to ask his subordinates to do it for him?

, evaluation tickets, tips, tips, don't tip too much, just 1 yuan is enough, mainly lined up in a row, especially beautiful. I beg the readers to fulfill this small request.

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