Zhou Quan ascended to the throne and became the first person to ascend to immortality in eight villages in the four realms. He was admitted to the General Office of Zichen Yuzhi Junheng Kanjiu Zhaomei Pingjie Jushi.
Zhou Quan blinked: "What mansion?"
Jieyingshen read it again, and he couldn't help but laugh: "This guy looks so good that he can go around the Nantianmen three times. It's normal that you can't remember it. We usually call it the Judge's Office, and we only do small jobs of combating pornography and illegal activities."
Ever since, Zhou Quan started his career in heaven in a daze.
But isn't it about fighting against pornography and illegal activities? Why, after he arrived, all the errands of the Pingshi Mansion were comparable to the important cases in the lobby of the Criminal Department.
Zhou Quan squatted on the ground and wailed: "I'm going to die from exhaustion. Can you transfer me to a civilian job?"
"Okay, don't be in a hurry to die." His immediate superior rubbed the back of his head and said, "Keep working."
Zhou Quan suspected that his immediate boss just didn't like him.
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Zong Yuanheng, the seal holder under the blasphemous seat of Pingshi Prefecture, spends his days carrying birds in cages, drinking tea and admiring flowers, leisurely.
Until a priest named Zhou Quan ascended to the Judging Mansion.
His good days were over.
I run back and forth between three o'clock and a line in the world of heaven and earth, without my feet touching the ground or my sleep touching the pillow.
Zong Yuanheng: "... Why did I come to Jingshi Mansion back then?"
But don't tell me, the new subordinate is really easy to use.
He works hard and is obedient. He can run and squat when he is told. He can even scream when he is thrown into the puppet territory. It is fun.
"Don't leave." Zong Yuanheng leaned leisurely on the recliner and sipped tea.
"That won't work." Zhou Quan neatly packed a small baggage, "I'm going to Doube to work as a clerk. I'll work from nine to five. The years are quiet and I don't have to travel around the world."
Zong Yuanheng spit out a sip of tea: "What?!"
Zhou Quan: "Don't you dislike me?"
Zong Yuanheng: "..."
"I like it, okay?"
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Eight thousand years ago, evil came to the world.
That thing is older than spiritual power and earlier than gods. It penetrates people's souls silently and turns living people into empty shells. After such a person dies, his obsession cannot be dissipated and he is trapped in the same place, relying on some residual thoughts to survive from life to life.
The world name - puppet.
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A coward who is afraid of ghosts and still has to investigate the case
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The big guy who comes to get people every time is attacking
Things to read:
1. This article is a unit-based crime-solving structure with supernatural elements.
2. The emotional line heats up slowly. One doesn't speak directly when something is wrong, and the other dare not speak out about suffering. The two of them work together to solve cases more actively than falling in love.
Intention: In those years of fighting against pornography and illegal activities in heaven
