My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 46: So mysterious Plane Authority

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"It hurts hurts hurts ..." Jie Ling pulled her hand and wanted her to let go, "calmly calm ... I just want him to rectify Paradise and restrain these fairies. Lead them to adapt to the new Heavenly Dao That's it. "

Zhu Yao let go a moment, "Do you want Master to manage Paradise?"

"Uh-huh ..." She nodded.

"No!" Zhu Yao frowned. "Master, although cultivation is high, but where is Paradise? Do n’t talk about the fairy gods who went out of Thunder Tower, just say those outside, which one will be willing to obey? The former Thunder When the shrine was in charge of the thunder tower, it was okay to say. But now the thunder tower is gone, if the immortals are united ... Let us say how many people are in the thunder temple? "One person, one mouthful of water, can spray them? Not to mention managing the entire Paradise.

"Yaoyao ..." Jie Ling clapped her hands again, motioning her to let go.

Zhu Yao gave her a glance, and then she let go.

"Others may not, but Yuyan is absolutely fine." She rubbed her face and sucked at the cold airway, "Although the current Paradise is not ideal, all the immortals are under Heavenly Dao."

"Cut, it ’s as if my master doesn't ..." Zhu Yao froze and opened his eyes sharply, "Well, you are intentional?" Indeed, the people of Paradise are under the control of Heavenly Dao, There is only one person who is not, that is Master. Because of the Heavenly Dao on him, already disappeared early, and she was still crushed by her. The circle of infinite symbols around him.

She just wanted Master to stop being controlled by Heavenly Dao and walk into the light of purification.

In order to pass the time, Yu Mian issued a disciplinary order, threatening that the Thunder Temple is the place where Paradise punishment is in charge. In the end, Jie Ling really set it as the Paradise management office.

If you think about it, it ’s a sad reminder. Two people around her, one is the future director of the Mozu, and the other is the Paradise director who is about to take up the job. Would she dare to come to this world to be a full-time helper to select talents? What is she. HR?

"Jie Ling, won't you even count me in?" Zhu Yao glanced at her, I don't want to work for you anymore.

"Hehehehe ... how could it happen!" Jie Ling smiled, how could he be a little foolish. "Yes, Yaoyao's mission this time has been successfully completed, now go get the mission reward!"

Zhu Yao stayed a while, "You mean plane pass!?"

"Yeah. You can choose freely, the two planes are unlimited."

"Isn't it you who blindly came out and flickered at me? I wore it. Didn't it all work for you?"

"Of course not!" Jie Ling looked earnestly, "Although I am the spirit of the Three Realms, it is only this plane. The other planes have other managers. I do not have permission to enter and want to cross The two circles, naturally, the consent of your managers. "

"Manager?" Why did she think of the president of the country? Chairman or something? There wouldn't really be an authority, would it?

"Yaoyao, in fact, your world is very vast, not smaller than three thousand worlds. What you know in your area is only a small part of it. However, when I went to ask for help, the manager recommended it to me It's you. It turns out he's right. "

"You know the managers of our world."

"Of course!" she was proud of, "This is not for the mutual help and friendship between the planes."

Help your sister! Is this the rhythm of building a harmonious plane? So what is she, a special commissioner for a friendly visit?

"Stop talking nonsense, what about the pass?" She reached out her hand, "Hurry up to me!"

"Uh ..." Jie Ling's face froze. "Remote, in fact, if you are coming from the world over there, my side is very welcome, and I do n’t need a pass. It ’s difficult to enter you from here This plane only needs this card. So you need to go back and forth. In fact, you do not need a pass. This card was issued by your plane to our residents. I have not issued this power.

"Speak people." What do you mean?

"I can't do this. I'm going to the administrator of your world."

"I wipe!" Zhu Yaoyang patted her with her head, "Can't do it, then you say so much nonsense to me?"

She rubbed her head in grievance. "I can't do it, but I can take you to the authority in your plane!"

Wish Yao Yao a hand, "How do I get there?"

"Rest assured, I set the route to already." She raised her hands in excitement, and immediately the two screens in front of each other merged into one, and then slowly stretched out. There are two numbers constantly flashing above and below. It looks very familiar, like computer source code.

"What is this?"

"This is the magic weapon that your plane managers gave me." She looked like she was offering her treasure. "It can calculate and analyze the trend of all things in the three realms in advance. Other functions. Remember the dialog boxes you often see? They are all displayed by this magic weapon. The plug-ins you open on your body are also transmitted by it.

Well, I dare to love those inflated dialog boxes, and those golden fingers full of grotesques are all made out of this thing. How did she say she felt more and more into the online games? Looking at this thing, it is a precise high-tech intelligent computer! What kind of person are their managers, how do they feel more and more aggressive?

"Okay!" said Jie Ling excitedly, "the passage to the Authority has been set up."

Zhu Yao looked up, his face was darkened, and the corners of his mouth were drawn twice.

What's the matter of becoming a door? And it ’s still pink. Do you think this is an arbitrary door for Doraemon?

"Yes, I have to post an address!" Jie Ling didn't know where to draw a pen, and a stack of post-it notes, brushed a line of words on it, and then pulled down Yang's hand and patted it. Affixed to the door.

Destination: Plane Authority.

Zhu Yao: "..." When I think about it, where do I start talking?

It's really any door! You can navigate by sticking a note. Dignified managers, is it really so casual?

"Yaoyao!" The spirit of the world pulled Zhuyao with a serious face, never before. "Behind the door is the management bureau where the manager is. My ability can only be in this plane. I ca n’t intervene in your world. Whether you can get a pass or not depends on yourself. "

Hey, what's going on so suddenly? She was nervous, too.

"Who is the manager of our world?"

Jie Ling was silent for a long time, but his face was getting heavier. Seeing Zhu Yao's heart was shaking, he said for a long time, "I can only say ... is a very ... rigid person."

Strict! It means that she is not good at speaking, so can she still get a certificate?

Why ... a gift first?

Anyway, she must get the plane pass. She didn't want to be separated from Master forever. Zhu Yao took a deep breath and did a long time of psychological construction before holding the doorknob. Spin hard and hear only a squeak.

A white light immediately surrounded her, and her eyes changed, and a room appeared.

Warm color decoration, tables, chairs, coffee tables, shoe cabinets, sofas, TVs. There is also a man in the middle holding the mop, holding a mop, mopping seriously, dragging back, dragging to the door and shouting coldly, "lift your feet."

"Oh!" Zhu Yao conditioned reflex stepped back and stood on the mat at the door.

She stood silently for more than ten minutes, staring blankly at the strange man, dragging it twice, and wiped the table, wiped the glass, dried the clothes, and made a breakfast.

Zhu Yao then realized it later-it must be that she opened the door in the wrong way, or else, go back and open it again?

How could the Plane Authority be such a home! It is still a two-bedroom and one-living room.

Well, wait! How do you feel a little familiar here.

The two cups on the table look so much like the ones she washed from the stand. There is also a piece of floral cloth on the coffee table, a sofa covered with scratches, and even the pot of spider plants placed next to the TV is like the pot of Kiyou fruit seeds.

"I'm eating!" The man set the tableware and shouted loudly. Compared with the previous sentence, he said that the sound was tender and tender.

The words only heard the door on the left side creaking open, and came out a girl in a bear pajamas.

"Guo Guo!" Zhu Yao widened his eyes.

The girl turned her head and froze, "Yaoyao, when did you come? Why didn't you call me and have breakfast?"

"No ..."

"Come and eat." He pointed to the table.

"Oh." Zhuyao reflexively changed his shoes and washed his hands.

Wait! What's wrong

"Bottom!" Zhu Yao jumped up and pointed at the strange man who was carrying buns across the street, "Who is he?"

Feng Guoguo gave her a very calm glance at her, and she said, "People who like to die ... passers?"

"You just take passers-by home to clean and cook?" And what kind of ghost do you like to kill? That's right, her modern friend Guoguo's, where she just moved out last time.

"I didn't bring it back!" Guoguo said with a slumped face, "He followed him by himself."

"Guoguo, are you okay?" Zhu Yao touched her forehead, "You will stay behind when you come back? What if it is a bad person? No, I have to call the police."

She picked up Guoguo's mobile phone on the table and planned to pull 110. Suddenly the mobile phone crackled, a Mars rose, and the screen suddenly turned black.

"The fourth one," Guoguo suddenly said.

"..." Your face, fortunately, is your rich expression swollen? The point is not mobile phones.

The man who hasn't spoken yet, professionally dumpling buns, and the sideline peeping at Guoguo, suddenly looked up at her, cold as ice. Zhu Yao shuddered for no reason, looked at the scrapped mobile phone in his hand, and immediately responded.

"You ... are the plane manager." (To be continued.)