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Chapter 194

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June 12th, Sunday of the seventh week of school.

It seemed that the Riceball Takeout rider incident had come to an end for the time being, but it was still troublesome to clean up the mess. After Odd Zhuo fished Third Saint out, he began to assist Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal in the follow-up investigation and clean-up. That night, they finished recording the statements of the twenty-one riders in the gourd. Although they were all souls now, their statements were still legally binding under Huaxiu nation's cultivation laws.

"That's the basic situation …"

After a night of questioning, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal explained the incident in the chat group and fully promoted his good samaritan spirit. "The next thing we need to do is help these twenty-one surviving delivery riders apply for accident insurance from the insurance company."

Early in the morning, Wang Ling scrolled through the chat logs in the group.

"Accident insurance?" Cailian Zhenren was puzzled.

"Mm, there are two ways to deal with this external danger. The first was to pay compensation to the family. This was for those who had already died. I will also think of a way to help the families of the 11 deliverymen who couldn't be saved. The second option was to create a physical body for them. It's also within the accident insurance, where the soul is relatively intact … "

"How do I make a physical body?" Cailian Zhenren asked.

"If one's realm is too high, of course it can't be done, but if it's below the Gold Core stage … it can still be done by combining the Universal Medical Spirit Lotus with the clay. But it's a little expensive, and is generally used to make limbs for the disabled. The cost of making a full body is astronomical for ordinary cultivators, but if it's covered by insurance, the cost is almost negligible, "Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal replied.

Spirit Lotus?

Wang Ling peeked at the screen. For some reason, he suddenly thought of that Nezha from the fairy tales …

Cailian Zhenren: "But they are all in the gourd now. How do we apply for this? Even if it can be done, it has to be signed in person, right? "

"It doesn't matter. Their souls just can't see the light. We can use their oral recording as a commission and go to the notary office to have it notarized and apply to be their agent. " Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal sent a sinister smile emoji. "Of course, I won't be doing this for free. After I discussed it with them yesterday, they agreed to give each of them twenty percent of the compensation insurance plan as my errand fee."

Wang Ling: "…"

Cailian Zhenren: "True Immortal … I really thought you were a good person!"

"Fellow Daoist Cailian, you're in the wrong here. Think about it, we've saved this group of people. If they don't do anything for us, do you think their conscience won't hurt? "

Cailian Zhenren: "…"

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said, "That's right, this Senior Immortal is a good person, but I'm not the Virgin Mary … I still have to take what I deserve! Furthermore, the maintenance fee for Brother To's gourd's small world is not small. When we run errands, we have to spend a lot of money on public relations. The insurance and compensation are the most troublesome. It won't be settled without at least twenty to thirty trips. "

Listening to Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's words, Wang Ling nodded with deep understanding.

Back then, when Old Man Wang applied for his pension during his first year of retirement, every time he went through the procedures, he would either be missing documents or stamps. The process took as long as half a year …

"Apart from that, there's one more important thing, and that is to find out the old devil's location as soon as possible. As long as that ancient dagger is restored, Brother Ling will be able to use his great magic power to directly track down the devil. " Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal typed swiftly, "I'm guessing that the Purple Gold Gourd is connected to an alternate space. As long as the old devil doesn't show up, it's almost impossible to track him down."

"But that's a magic sword from ancient times. Is there really a way to restore it?" Bulang Blade Immortal asked in the chat group.

"It can be restored!" Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said, "This magic sword looks badly damaged, but it's actually only the middle section that's been crushed. The front and the hilt of the sword are still in good condition. As long as Dharmaraja uses the power of the godly thunder inheritance to weld the dagger together, it'll be fine. I've already told Dharmaraja to prepare it, but he's probably busy, so he hasn't seen the message. "

Nine Times Man, Cailian Zhenren and Bulang Blade Immortal: "…" There was such a thing?!

"I've already told Dharmaraja to prepare it, but he's probably busy, so he hasn't seen the message."

Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said, "Brother Ling, you still have the dagger fragment. I'll have Brother To come find you in the afternoon, and you can go together. Yeah … I know you're watching me. "

After reading it, Wang Ling immediately fell silent. Then he closed the chat window and pretended not to see it.





At one o 'clock in the afternoon, Immortal Toya appeared punctually at the entrance of the Wang family's small villa.

When Mother Wang opened the door, she immediately saw this handsome, fair-skinned, gray-haired, ancient-looking man. Today, Immortal Toya hadn't brought his big medicinal gourd with him, and was carrying a long sword on his back, which made him look even more ethereal.

Mother Wang thought this person was too handsome … Although she thought Little Lei was also very handsome, it was clear that Grenade-Throwing was more of an amusing idiot, so she had always felt that if Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal went into the entertainment industry, he would probably just be a comedian … However, her first impression of this gray-haired young man was that he was someone who could hold up the scene! She had the temperament of a superstar!

Seeing Mother Wang appear, Immortal Toya immediately stood still and bowed deeply to her. "Hello, senior, I'm here to see Ling Zhenren!"

He knew that the people who lived in the Wang family's small villa were all extraordinary people. He had heard Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal say before that there was an old man who was even more mysterious and unfathomable, a great senior in the cultivation world … Hence, when he came to the Wang family's small villa, he had come with a pious heart as if he were on a pilgrimage.

"Ling Ling, your friend is here to see you." Mother Wang opened the door and shouted out of habit, but Wang Ling had in fact sensed it earlier on, and took the initiative to come downstairs.

After that, he changed into a pair of white canvas shoes and left with Immortal Toya, shoulder to shoulder.

As they left, Mother Wang cupped her face in her hands and looked at their backs with an intoxicated expression.

Ah … no! This was a boy! Ling Ling was also a straight man!

Mother Wang suddenly realized!

For a split second just now, she suddenly felt that Ling Ling and this young man seemed to be a good match …

Mother Wang decided to calm down first … she was already so old, but she actually still let her imagination run wild – that really wasn't right!



Immortal Toya had come in a car this time. Looking at the luxurious black supercar, Wang Ling hesitated for a moment, but in the end got in.

Wang Ling actually didn't like transportation very much. He could directly teleport or run to many places, but he also didn't like to expose too many things in front of people he wasn't familiar with. He and Immortal Toya had only met a few times; if he revealed too many things, that would be too unreserved …

There actually weren't many people whom Wang Ling could fully acknowledge.

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