My Disciple Died Yet Again

Chapter 388: Very mysterious plane administration

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"It hurts, hurts, hurts..." World Spirit pulled her hand, wanting her to let go, "Calm down... I just want him to rectify the immortal world and restrain these immortals. It's just to lead them to adapt to the new way of heaven."

Zhu Yao stunned and let go, "Do you want Master to manage the Immortal Realm?"

"Mmmmmmm..." She nodded.

"No!" Zhu Yao frowned, "Although Master has a high level of cultivation, what is the Immortal Realm? Not to mention the immortals who went out from the Thunder God Tower, just the ones outside, who would be willing and obedient? In the past, the Thunder God Temple was in charge of When the Thunder God Tower was there, it was easy to say. But now that the Thunder God Tower is gone, if those immortals unite... Besides, there are only a few people in the Thunder God Temple?" One spit can kill them, right? Not to mention managing the entire fairyland.

"Yaoyao..." World Spirit patted her hand again, motioning her to let go.

Zhu Yao rolled her eyes at her, and then let go.

"Others may not be able to, but Yu Yan absolutely can." She rubbed her face and breathed cold air, "Although the current immortal world is not ideal, all immortals are under the heaven."

"Cut, it's as if my master doesn't..." Zhu Yao was taken aback, and his eyes widened suddenly, "Damn, are you doing this on purpose?" It is true that all people in the fairy world are under the control of Tiandao, and only one person is not. , that is the master. Because the way of heaven on his body had already disappeared, and it was still crushed by her own hands, the infinite symbol surrounding him.

At that time, she just wanted the master to no longer be under the control of heaven and walk into the light of purification, so she was a bit cheap.

In order to kill time, Yumian issued a disciplinary order, threatening that the Thunder God Temple was the place in charge of punishment in the immortal world. Such a name. In the end, the world spirit really set it as the management office of the fairy world.

Thinking about it, it is a sad reminder. The two people around her, one is the future director of the Demon Race, and the other is the director of the Immortal Realm who is about to take office. Dare she come to this world to help the world spirits select talents? What is she, hr

"World Spirit, you won't even count me, will you?" Zhu Yao gave her a sideways glance. I don't want to work for you anymore.

"Hehehe... how could it be!" World Spirit laughed. It looks a little bit like a fool, "By the way, Yaoyao's mission this time has been successfully completed. Now go to collect the mission reward!"

Zhu Yao was stunned, "You mean plane pass!?"

"Yes. You can choose freely, and the two planes can travel infinitely."

"Isn't that what you did to fool me? I'm wearing it, isn't it all you do?"

"Of course not!" World Spirit looked serious. "Although I am the spirit of the Three Realms, it is only this plane. Other planes have other managers. I do not have permission to enter. If I want to cross the two realms, I naturally need the consent of your plane managers."

"Administrator?" Why did she think of the president of the country? Chairman or something? There can't really be an authority, such an institution, right

"Yaoyao. In fact, the world you live in is very vast, no smaller than the Three Thousand Worlds. What you know in your area is only a small part of it. It's just that when I went to ask for help, the manager recommended you to me. It turns out he was right."

"You know the stewards of our world."

"Of course!" She looked proud, "Isn't this for the mutual assistance and friendship between the planes."

Help your sister! Is this the rhythm of building the plane of harmony together? Then what is she. A special commissioner for a friendly visit to the plane

"Don't talk nonsense, where's the pass?" She stretched out her hand directly, "Hurry up and give it to me!"

"Uh..." World Spirit's face froze, "Yaoyao, in fact, if you come from that world, I am very welcome here, and you don't need a pass. The difficulty is that it is difficult to enter your plane from this side. This certificate is needed. So you don't actually need a pass when you come and go. This card is issued by your plane to the residents here. I don't have the power to issue a certificate."

"Speak human." What do you mean

"I can't get this certificate. I have to find the administrator of your world."

"I'll wipe it!" Zhu Yaoyang patted the back of her head with his hand, "I can't do it, so why are you talking so much nonsense to me?"

She rubbed her head aggrievedly, "I can't do it, but I can take you to the administration of your plane to handle it!"

Zhu Yao gave a pause, "How to get there?"

"Don't worry, I have already set the route." She raised her hand excitedly, and the two screens in front of her instantly merged into one, and then slowly elongated and deformed, and the numbers 1 and 0 kept flashing on it. 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 offering a treasure, "It can calculate and analyze the trend of all things in the Three Realms in advance, find loopholes at the first time, and various other functions. Do you remember the dialog boxes you often see? It's all displayed by this magic weapon. The plug-in you open is also transmitted by it."

Damn, dare to say that those under-flat dialog boxes and those golden fingers full of complaints were all created by this thing. Why did she say that she felt more and more like she was entering an online game? This thing looks like a precise high-tech smart computer! What kind of person is the manager of their plane, why does he feel more and more awesome

"Okay!" The world spirit said excitedly, "The passage to the Administration has been established."

Zhu Yao looked up, his face turned black, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

What is it like to be a door? And it's still pink, eh? Do you think this is Doraemon's arbitrary door

"By the way, I have to post an address!" World Spirit did not know where to take out a pen and a stack of post-it notes, scribbled a line on it, then pulled it off and patted it on the On the door.

Destination: Plane Authority.

Zhu Yao: "..." Wait for me to think about where to start complaining!

It's really an arbitrary door! You can navigate by sticking a note, a manager in all aspects, is it really good to be so casual

"Yaoyao!" The world spirit grabbed Zhu Yao, with a serious face that had never been seen before, "Behind the door is the management office where the manager is located, my ability can only be in this plane, your world's I can't intervene. Whether you can get a pass is up to you."

Hey, what's the matter with being so serious all of a sudden? It made her nervous too.

"Who is the manager of our world?"

World Spirit was silent for a long time, but his face became more and more serious. Seeing Zhu Yao's heart trembling, he said after a long time, "I can only say... He is a very... rigorous person."

rigorous! It means that if she is not very good at speaking, can she still get a certificate

How about... a gift first

In any case, she must get the plane pass. She didn't want to be separated from her master forever. Zhu Yao took a deep breath, and after a long time of psychological construction, he pulled the door handle. Twisted hard, only to hear a creak.

Suddenly, a white light instantly surrounded her, and the scene before her changed, and a room appeared.

Decorated in warm colors, tables, chairs, coffee tables, shoes, cabinets, sofas, and TVs are all available. There was also a man in an apron in the middle, holding a mop and mopping the floor earnestly.

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

She stood silently for ten minutes, staring blankly at the unfamiliar man, dragged the floor twice, wiped the table, wiped the glass, dried the clothes, and made breakfast.

Only then did Zhu Yao realize that she must have opened the door in the wrong way, or should she go back and open it again

How could the Plane Authority be such a home! It's a two-bedroom, one-bedroom layout.

Huh, wait! Why do you feel a little familiar here.

How come the two cups on the table look like the pair she bought from the stall. There is also the piece of floral cloth on the coffee table, the sofa covered with scratches, and even the pot of Chlorophytum placed next to the TV, all of which are like the pot of Jiyou Fruit Plant.

"It's time to eat!" The man set the table and chopsticks and shouted aloud. Compared with the previous sentence of raising his feet, this sound was full of tenderness.

When the words fell, the door on the left opened with a creak, and a girl in bear pajamas came out.

"Guoguo!" Zhu Yao's eyes widened.

The girl turned her head and was stunned for a moment, "Yaoyao, when did you come? Why didn't you call me and have breakfast?"

"No… "

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

"Oh." Zhu Yao's conditioned reflex changed his shoes and washed his hands and sat down.

and many more! where is wrong

"Fuck!" Zhu Yao jumped up abruptly, pointed at the strange man who was eating the buns and said, "Who is he?"

My friend Feng Guoguo glanced at her very calmly, and said after a while, "Those who like to die... passersby?"

"You just take passers-by home to clean and cook?" And what the hell is it like to kill yourself? That's right, here is her modern friend Guoguo's house, where she just moved out last time.

"I didn't bring it back!" Guoguo said with a paralyzed face, "He brought it back himself."

"Guo Guo, are you alright?" Zhu Yao touched her forehead, "You stay when you come back? What if it's a bad guy? No, I have to call the police."

She picked up Guoguo's phone on the table, and was about to dial 110. Suddenly, the phone snapped, a spark appeared, and the screen went black.

"The fourth one." Guoguo said suddenly.

"..." Your face, but fortunately your rich expression is swollen? It's not the phone that matters!

The man who hadn't said a word, ate buns professionally, and peeked at Guoguo by his sideline, suddenly raised his head and glanced at her, cold as ice. Zhu Yao shook for no reason, looked at the scrapped mobile phone in his hand, and immediately reacted.

"You... are the plane manager."