Chapter 194: We Are Good People, but Not Saints!

June 12, Sunday of the seventh week of school.

The incident of the missing Mi Tuan delivery rider seemed to have come to an end for the time being, but it was still troublesome to clean up the mess. After the Three Saints were rescued by Zhuo Yi, they began to assist Master Diulei in handling the investigation and aftermath of the subsequent incident. That night, the confessions of the twenty-one riders in the gourd were recorded. Although they are now in the state of souls, they are still legally effective in the cultivation laws of Hua Xiu Country.

"That's the basic situation..."

After a night of interrogation, Master Diulei popularized the incident in the chat group and fully promoted his good-for-nothing spirit: "The next thing to do is to help the twenty-one surviving delivery riders apply for accident insurance from the insurance company."

Early in the morning, Wang Ling looked through the chat records in the group.

"Accident insurance?" Master Cai Lian asked in confusion.

"Well, there are two options for this accident insurance for cultivation. The first is to pay compensation to the family members, which is for the case of death. I will also find a way to help the families of the eleven delivery riders who were not rescued go through the process. There is also a second option, which is to help them make a physical body. It is also included in the accident insurance, for the case where the soul is relatively intact..."

"How to make a physical body?" asked Zhenren Cailian.

"Of course it can't be done if the realm is too high, but if it is in the Jindan stage... it can still be done through the combination of general medical spiritual lotus root and clay. However, the price is relatively expensive. It is generally used to make limbs for disabled people. The cost of making the whole body is simply sky-high for ordinary cultivators, but if it is within the insurance coverage, the cost can be almost ignored." Zhenjun Diulei replied.

Spiritual lotus root?

Wang Ling peeked at the screen. For some reason, he suddenly thought of Nezha in the myth...

Cai Lian Zhenren: "But they are all in the dark now. How can we apply for this? Even if it can be done, it must be signed by the person himself, right?"

"It doesn't matter. Their souls just can't see the light. We can use their oral recordings as a commission, go to the notary office for notarization, and apply to be their agent." Diulei Zhenjun gave a sly smile: "Of course, this is not in vain. After I discussed it with them yesterday, they agreed to pay 20% of the remaining compensation insurance plans for each person as my running expenses."

Wang Ling: "..."

Cai Lian Zhenren: "Zhenjun... I thought you were really a good person!"

"Fellow Daoist Cailian, this is where you are wrong. Think about it, we saved these people, but if they didn't give anything, do you think they would feel guilty?"

Zhenren Cailian: "..."

Zhenjun Diulei said: "It's true that I am a good person, but I am not a saint... I still have to ask for what I should ask for! And Brother Dong's gourd costs a lot of money to maintain the small world. When we run errands, we also have to spend a lot of public relations fees. This insurance compensation is the most troublesome, it can't be done without 20 or 30 trips."

Looking at what Zhenjun Diulei said, Wang Ling nodded with deep understanding.

Thinking back to the first year when Mr. Wang applied for his pension after retirement, every time he went to handle the formalities, he either lacked documents or stamps, and the process took half a year...

"In addition to the above, there is another more important thing, which is to quickly investigate the location of the old devil. As long as the ancient dagger is restored, your brother can use his great magic power to track the devil directly." Diulei Zhenjun typed quickly: "I guess that the place where the purple gold gourd is connected should be a different space. As long as the old devil does not show up in such a place, it is almost impossible to track it."

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

"It can be restored!" Diulei Zhenjun said: "This magic sword looks severely damaged, but in fact only the middle part was crushed. The front end and the back half connected to the hilt are well preserved. Just let the Dharma King use the power of the innate divine thunder to weld the dagger. I have asked the Dharma King to prepare it. He is probably busy, so he didn't see the message."

Jiujilang, Cailian Zhenren, Bulang Daoxian: "..." There is such an operation! ?

"I have asked the Dharma King to prepare it. He is probably busy, so he didn't see the message."

Diulei Zhenjun said: "Brother Ling, the fragments of the dagger are still in your hands. I will ask Brother Dong to find you in the afternoon, and you two will go together. Well... I know you are peeking at the screen."

Wang Ling was silent immediately after reading it. Then he closed the chat window and pretended that he didn't see it.

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At one o'clock in the afternoon, the immortal Dongye appeared at the door of the Wang family's villa on time.

When Wang Ma opened the door, she immediately saw this fair-skinned, gray-haired, ancient-style handsome man. Today, Dongye Immortal did not bring out his medicine gourd, but carried a long sword on his back, which made him look even more ethereal.

Wang Ma thought this man was too handsome... Although Wang Ma thought Xiao Lei was also very handsome, it was obvious that Diulei had a more funny temperament, so Wang Ma always thought that if Diulei Zhenjun went to the entertainment industry, he would probably be a comedian... However, the first impression this gray-haired young man gave Wang Ma was that he was a man who could hold up the scene! He had the temperament of a big star!

Seeing Wang Ma appear, Dongye Immortal immediately stood still, and then bowed deeply to Wang Ma: "Hello, senior, I'm here to see Ling Zhenren!"

He knew that the people living in the Wang family villa were all extraordinary figures. He had heard from Master Diulei before that there was an old man inside, who was a great senior in the cultivation world with a mysterious and unknown identity... Therefore, when he came to the Wang family villa, he came with a pilgrimage heart and piousness...

"Lingling, your friend is here to see you." Wang's mother opened the door and habitually called out, but in fact Wang Ling had already noticed it and took the initiative to walk down from upstairs.

Afterwards, Wang Ling changed into a pair of white canvas shoes and left shoulder to shoulder with Dongye Immortal.

When leaving, Wang's mother still held her face and looked at the backs of the two people with an intoxicated look.

Hey... No! This is a boy! Lingling is also a straight man!

Wang's mother suddenly came to her senses!

Just a moment ago, she suddenly felt that Lingling and this young man seemed to be quite suitable...

Wang's mother planned to calm down first... At her age, she was still thinking about it, which was really wrong!

…

This time, the Immortal Dongye drove here. Wang Ling looked at the luxurious black supercar, hesitated for a moment, and finally got in the car.

Wang Ling actually didn’t like transportation very much. He could teleport or run to many places directly, but Wang Ling didn’t like to reveal too much in front of people he didn’t know well. He and the Immortal Dongye had only met a few times. If he revealed too much, it would be too unrestrained…

There weren’t many people who could be fully recognized by Wang Ling.

So, Master Diulei was a special case.