The Heaven’s Jailer

"So hanging?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

Although Daoist Taiyi is a golden immortal, an earth-level alchemist, and a senior among the alchemists, Ke Qingmiao is a middle-level cadre of the alchemist guild, a mysterious alchemist, and Ke Qingmiao was dismissed by a door boy , He didn't even let the door in, it's too unreasonable, it's in vain that when he watched the TV series of Fengshenbang, he still regarded the real Taiyi as an outsider.

Looking at the outside world is also lack of emotional intelligence.

"Who makes someone who has a high cultivation base also has a high level of skill training!" Ke Qingmiao looked a little annoyed, but in a place like Heaven, this is also a very normal thing.

Especially some powerful people don't care about other people's opinions at all. There are too many gods like Master Taiyi who do their own way, but such people have high cultivation and high status. You can only get angry and have nothing to do.

Liu Lang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. If he could meet, at least he could talk about the conditions. Now it's equivalent to not doing anything.

"Let me find some other alchemists for you. After Wang Butcher is dead, do he have to eat hairy pigs? He is not the only one who can refine the flesh in the heavenly court." Sulked for a while, Ke Qingmiao said to Liu Lang Said.

"Then there is Master Lao Ke." Liu Lang said respectfully.

In the end, it was his business, but Liu Lang felt a little sorry for letting Ke Qingmiao take the heat.

"My family doesn't need to be so polite." Ke Qingmiao waved his hand, "I have news, I will inform you as soon as possible, if there is nothing else, I will go back first!"

"Okay, Master Ke, let's get busy!"

Liu Lang watched Ke Qingmiao disappear with a ray of sunlight, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he should try harder. The physical body is no less than a person's life. It is like going to a hospital for surgery. You must find the most professional expert to do it.

Regardless of the character of Taiyi Daoist, in terms of professional skills, he is definitely at the level of an old expert.

After thinking for a while, Liu Lang took out the sound transmission stone, and found Taiyi real person from the list of imprints on the sound transmission stone. Including the 18,000 amethyst coins that Ke Qingmiao just sent, Liu Lang now has about 30,000 amethyst coins. Even if Daoist Taiyi is a golden fairy, his annual salary is only 1,000 to 2,000 amethyst coins. I don't believe that Daoist Taiyi can't be smashed with 30,000 amethyst coins.

After all, no matter how powerful the power is, cultivation cannot be done without resources like amethyst coins.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Lang directly pressed the imprint of Daoist Taiyi in the sound transmission stone.

"Who?" After a moment,

An old voice came from the sound transmission stone.

Hearing this voice, one knew that it was a fairy pretending to be a B. You must know that the sound transmission stone has a caller ID function. It is impossible for the real Taiyi not to know his name. After knowing it, he deliberately asked, what is it if he is not pretending to be a B?

Liu Lang curled his lips, but still showed a respectful tone, "Master Taiyi, I am the jailer of the mortal prison in heaven, Liu Lang, I dragged Master Ke Qingmiao to your place before, and I wanted you to refine a body , but Master Ke didn't see you..."

"Refining the body?" Master Taiyi snorted coldly, "Do you know how complicated it is to refine the body? Besides, the materials are hard to find, and I don't have any here."

"Sumi Tianlian, right? I have it here. Please..." Liu Lang immediately answered.

"Even if you have Sumi Tianlian, I don't have that leisure time!" However, before Liu Lang could finish speaking, Master Taiyi cut off the call.

Liu Lang pressed the mark again and found that the real Taiyi had actually blocked him, that is to say, no matter how he transmitted the voice, it was impossible for the real Taiyi to hear him.

"Damn!" Liu Lang couldn't help but swear.

He has seen many gods and gods, but the only one who is so arrogant is the real Taiyi. Before his money-spending plan could be implemented, he was let go.

Liu Lang stood there for a long time before recovering, and then summoned all the members of Mortal Immortal Prison to the thought activity room to pay their wages. Last time, a table was full of amethyst coins, but this time, the table couldn't fit at all up.

According to the details, Guangyaozi still had the most money this month, with a whopping 4,000 amethyst coins, accounting for more than a tenth of the total share by one person. The second place was Zhu Bajie, who came from behind, with nearly 3,000 amethyst coins. Behind them are Zhang Daoling, Qian Wanwan and others, and the least one took more than 600 amethyst coins.

The prisoners who got the money naturally smiled, and Liu Lang's reputation in the fairy prison was further improved.

Seeing the gods surrounding him with respect, Liu Lang finally felt better. Judging from the operation of the voice chat room this month, it has stabilized. I believe that every month in the future, he will be able to earn so much money. If GDP is used to measure his political performance, Liu Lang will be 100% promoted.

Because Mortal Immortal Prison can now create tens of thousands of Amethyst coins in value every month, it is simply unimaginable in Heaven.

After distributing the money, Liu Lang asked everyone to return to their respective places to rest, and then exited the mortal fairy prison.

At this time, he was still in the courtyard of the village in the city. After cleaning up the scene and making sure that there were no traces left, Liu Lang left the village in the city, got into the car, found a hotel nearby, and had a rest for the night. After that, I contacted Mo Ziyan again and found that Mo Ziyan's phone number had been connected.

"I've finished my affairs here. If you can spare some time, we'll go back to Mo's house together to solve the problem of leukaemia." Liu Lang said to Mo Ziyan on the phone.

"Okay, then let's go right away!" Naturally, Mo Ziyan did not dare to delay treating her family's illness, "I notified my father yesterday to call the whole family, and I will rush back to Wangdu today when I am out of town. Go back now Everyone should be there."

"That's the best." Liu Lang nodded, he didn't want to go to Mo's house many times because of a lesion.

After agreeing to meet at the airport, Liu Lang drove over directly.

Not long after Liu Lang arrived, Mo Ziyan also arrived. Mo Ziyan had already bought a ticket, and successfully boarded the flight to Wangdu. Two hours later, the plane landed at Wangdu Airport.

It was Zhou Gen who picked him up.

The last time he came to Wangdu, Liu Lang hadn't obtained the Eye of Reality, so of course he just felt that Zhou Gen was a cultivator. After meeting this time, his guess was finally confirmed.

Zhou Gen is not only a cultivator, but also has reached the middle stage of Body Tempering Realm. This kind of cultivation is of course nothing in the cultivation sect, but it is already a peerless master among ordinary people.

It's a bit unusual for a cultivator in the middle stage of Body Tempering Realm to work as a driver in the Mo family.

Taking Zhou Gen's car, it took more than half an hour to arrive at the Mo family's manor. It was still far away from the manor. Liu Lang saw several police cars parked at the door and cordoned off.

When driving in front of the warning line, Zhou Gen braked and the car stopped. Mo Ziyan also noticed this situation, and suddenly had a bad feeling, pushed the door and ran to the front of the car, far away, She saw a dead body lying on the ground.