Chapter 1167
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"Yes." White Impermanence's eyes turned cold. "It's the imprisoned malicious ghosts that escaped from hell a few years ago."
"Interesting." He chuckled.
The Great Emperor didn't seem nervous at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows calmly and seemed to be muttering to himself, "Is the King of Hell working with the malicious ghosts of hell?"
"I remember that there was more than one malicious ghost that escaped from hell a few years ago. Haven't you caught any of them yet?" The Great Emperor glanced at Judge Cui and said coldly.
The Great Emperor's tone was very calm, but Judge Cui was so nervous that he was sweating.
Judge Cui panicked. "I deserve to die. I haven't found any traces of the other malicious ghosts …"
The Great Emperor waved his hand indifferently. "Forget it. If someone deliberately protects them and erases their traces, it's normal that we can't find them."
"Is there any movement from the King of Hell?" The Great Emperor looked at the three people in front of him.
White Impermanence said, "According to my information, the King of Hell has been staying in the King of Hell's palace recently. He seems to be dealing with official documents."
"Okay, I understand." The Great Emperor tapped his fingertips on the table. "Keep an eye on the King of Hell. If he can have a fake Messenger of Hell to protect him, there can be a second one. As for the Black Impermanence in hell, I don't want to hear about any more malicious ghosts escaping. "
The three of them said in unison, "Yes."
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Shen Wanqing came out of the dormitory manager's room with a leave approval slip in her hand. She put the leave approval slip in her pocket with satisfaction, opened a can of Vang Tsai milk, and drank it all the way back to the dormitory.
Ye Xiaoqian and the others had all gone out, and there was no one in the dormitory.
Shen Wanqing threw the can of Vang Tsai milk into the trash can. She rummaged through her suitcase and began to pack her things.
Halfway through packing, the door of the dormitory opened.
Su Xiaoxi walked in.
Su Xiaoxi finally began to smile these days, and her usual gloomy and sensitive mood gradually disappeared.
When Su Xiaoxi saw Shen Wanqing, her eyes were shining with admiration. She walked over happily and said to Shen Wanqing with a red face, "Qingqing ~"
Shen Wanqing stopped tidying her clothes and looked up at Su Xiaoxi blankly. "What's wrong?"
"Qingqing, thank you. Because of the Peace Talisman you gave me last time, that man hasn't come to find me yet. "Su Xiaoxi's face was glowing, and she seemed to be in a very good state.
Shen Wanqing smiled indifferently. "It's good that it works."
Su Xiaoxi came back to her senses. She took out her phone and said, "I'll give you the money for that talisman. How much is it?"
Shen Wanqing looked at Su Xiaoxi, who insisted on giving her the money, and didn't continue to refuse. She casually said a number, "Five yuan."
"What?"
Su Xiaoxi was stunned. After she came back to her senses, she quickly said, "Qingqing, you don't have to do this. I'll give you the money. Don't worry that I can't afford it."
"I'm not worried that you can't afford it. This talisman is five yuan each." Shen Wanqing smiled and answered while packing her things.
Su Xiaoxi blinked in confusion. "Is that so?"
Su Xiaoxi was still very confused. She doubtfully transferred the money to Shen Wanqing's WeChat.
When she transferred the money, Shen Wanqing's phone on the bed lit up. She just happened to glance at it casually.
Shen Wanqing paused slightly. "Why did you transfer 50 yuan to me?"
"Five yuan is still too little. At least add a zero!" Su Xiaoxi's attitude was very firm.
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