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Chapter 71

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Cheng Hao was too lazy to care about the background of the female ghost and why she was targeting Zhou Ze.

He happened to meet her, so it was no problem for him to help, but if he wanted him to investigate the case, then forget it.

"Brother Cheng, let me ask you something."

Seeing that Cheng Hao did not seem to be interested in the female ghost, Zhou Ze did not talk about the female ghost anymore. Instead, he turned to look at Cheng Hao nervously.

"You're asking how to turn a temporary ghost errand boy into a formal worker, right?"

Zhou Ze nodded, his face full of anticipation.

"That's simple."

Cheng Hao returned to the bookstore and casually picked up a book about the law to read. As he flipped through the pages, he asked casually, "Do you still remember that little loli from back then?"

"Yes, Brother Cheng, do you mean that you need that formal worker to go through the formalities to become a formal worker?"

"No." Cheng Hao shook his head, "I mean, that little loli has a certificate on her. It can be called a ghost certificate. If you can kill her and snatch the certificate, it will be much easier to become a formal worker."

"Kill an official ghost errand and snatch the ghost errand certificate? I'm afraid the judges in the underworld and hell will interfere, right? "Zhou Ze shook his head when he thought of the little loli's identity and methods.

"You're thinking too much. Ghost errand boys are just the lowest-level servants in the underworld. No one will care if a few of them die occasionally." Cheng Hao shook his head indifferently. Ever since he went to hell, he had some guesses about the management system of hell. Killing a few ghost errand boys might not cause the upper echelons of the underworld to interfere.

"Actually, you want to obtain the identity of an official ghost errand boy only to protect yourself. You don't want to be hunted down by hell because of your identity. Am I right?"

"That's right. Brother Cheng, do you have any other way to help me obtain a legal identity?"

"I don't have a legal identity, but I can help you solve the problem in front of you for the time being."

As he spoke, Cheng Hao closed the book in his hand and pinched his right hand. It was the Lightning Seal of the Divine Firmament Sect. Dozens of lightning bolts that emitted a scorching aura instantly appeared around him. They were like small red dragons that constantly circled around him. He looked like a Thunder God that had descended to the mortal world. In the eyes of Zhou Ze and the others, he was really awesome.

"Condense!"

Cheng Hao suddenly clenched his five fingers, and dozens of red thunderbolts instantly condensed together. Then, they continuously compressed and condensed, and finally turned into a thumb-sized mark. Under Cheng Hao's control, it was branded on the cover of the book in his hand.

"Catch!"

He casually tossed the law book in his hand to Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze subconsciously wanted to dodge when he saw the book that was filled with the power of lightning flying toward him. However, his hands did not listen to him. He instinctively reached out and grabbed the book called "The Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China" tightly in his hands.

Whoosh!

Sensing that the lightning energy on the book did not leak out, Zhou Ze breathed a sigh of relief. He held the book with both hands and carefully looked at the dark red pattern under the two words, "Law Enforcement".

It was a picture of a mirror with mysterious runes imprinted all around it. On the left and right sides of the mirror, the words' Hao 'and' Tian 'were respectively imprinted. An ancient, dignified, vast, and mysterious aura assaulted Zhou Ze's face, causing him to feel as if he was in the Heavenly Court.

"Carry this book with you in the future. You will be my emissary in the human world. As long as the ghost servants in hell are not stupid, they will not cause trouble for you again!"

In addition to condensing the Divine Firmament Lightning Dao Technique that Cheng Hao had used, this mark was also branded with a trace of his martial will. Although the aura that suppressed all the worlds was extremely restrained, the ghost servants could definitely sense it clearly. Just as Cheng Hao had said, as long as they were not stupid, there would not be any ghost servants who would recklessly provoke Zhou Ze again.

"Haotian …"

Zhou Ze swallowed his saliva. This name was not ordinary. In the ancient books, it was the incarnation of the Dao. Could it be that the person in front of him was the incarnation of the Celestial Emperor?

Hehe …

Cheng Hao's expression was calm, and he had no intention of explaining. What he wanted was Zhou Ze's reaction. After all, the other party was the main character of this world. Although he was still a rookie who could not be any more noob, in the future, he might be able to soar into the sky like Hong Yi.

Today, he casually formed a good karma. If he had the chance to come to this world again in the future, he might have an unexpected harvest.

"Brother Cheng, I've become your emissary. Do I need to fulfill any obligations in the future?"

"No need. This is just an identity token. Just take it. There's no need to feel burdened."

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

This was Bai Yingying's soul blood.

"Put this soul blood away. I only came to this world for a vacation. I'll leave in a few days. It's useless for me to keep this thing. It's better for you to keep it!"

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

There was no miracle. The content of the novel was still blank.

Cheng Hao was a little unwilling to give up. He tried to activate the divine ability of his left eye. He wanted to see if his divine ability that could see through illusions could break through the seal of the world's will and see the original contents of the book.

The white light gradually converged. When the white light filled his entire left eye, numerous mysterious threads appeared on the originally blank book. These threads formed a seal that blocked Cheng Hao's vision.

WHIZZZ!

After making up his mind, the light in Cheng Hao's eyes blazed once more. Within the white light, there was a faint image of a mysterious mirror. As the image of the mirror appeared, the sealing threads that had been blocking Cheng Hao's vision dissipated layer by layer. Dense words appeared in his mind.

"Mount Hood... Bai Xiaochun... Spirit Stream Sect..."

Cheng Hao was completely entranced. This novel was different from Battle Through the Heavens. It was a complete xianxia novel with a complete cultivation system. The Gold Core and Nascent Soul cultivation methods made Cheng Hao's heart itch. He wanted nothing more than to take a stroll in that world and get a few cultivation methods.

After reading hundreds of thousands of words, Cheng Hao reluctantly retracted the divine ability from his left eye. After all, his luck was limited, and activating divine abilities required a lot of luck. He couldn't afford to waste it all here.

Putting the novel down, Cheng Hao was just about to leave the bookstore when he turned to look at Zhou Ze. "Zhou Ze, have you ever thought about opening up your own underworld?"

"What? Don't we already have hell? Why do we need another underworld? " Zhou Ze stared blankly. 'Bro, I'm just a temporary Netherworld Servant, and you're telling me to open up an underworld? Do you think it's like opening a supermarket?

"Oh, I was just saying. If one day you feel like you're strong enough, you can try to open up your own underworld to play with. You'll be able to get a lot of benefits."

Cheng Hao waved his hand dismissively, then walked out of the bookstore. Other things aside, if he could open up his own underworld, the amount of good karma he would receive would be inexhaustible. Unfortunately, he could only stay here for a month. Otherwise, Cheng Hao would really try to open up his own underworld.

.....

In the following time, Cheng Hao returned to his small grocery store and entered seclusion. During the day, he cultivated the Tathagata Sutra to condense his acupoints, and at night, he cultivated the Amitabha Sutra to temper his soul.

It was not easy to get good karma for the time being, and Cheng Hao could not be bothered to waste his time on it. In the remaining twenty days, other than when Xu Qinglang occasionally came to deliver food to him, he did not go out and devoted himself to cultivation.

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