Sui Xia scratched her head, blushed, and smiled.

He said: "It was nothing if the branch was pregnant, but this time the branch was a little bit affected and moved the fetal energy. He needed to stay in bed to nourish the fetus. Please forgive me if the owner."

"Is Zhiman injured?" Ruan Ling was surprised, "Are you injured when fighting with an evil ghost in the City God Temple?"

"Yes, but it's fine..."

"I'll go see her!"

Before Sui Xia could finish speaking, Ruan Ling hurriedly walked towards Zhiman's room.

Zhiman was lying on the bed, holding a notebook in his hand, looking at it with great difficulty.

"It's all like this, so don't watch it."

He reached out with one hand and pulled the notebook away.

Zhiman turned his head and saw Ruan Ling standing beside the bed with a worried and guilty look on her face.

"Master--" She hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Don't move, don't move, lie down quickly," Ruan Ling quickly stopped her, pressed her on the bed, not allowing her to get up.

Zhiman smiled and said, "Master, I'm fine. Don't listen to Suixia. He always does this, and he will whine when something happens."

"I can judge whether it's okay or not." Ruan Ling sat next to the bed, took her hand, and carefully took the pulse.

Sure enough, there was a injury in the body.

Fortunately, the fetus was not hurt.

Ruan Ling felt relieved in her heart, put her hand in the quilt, and looked serious: "Before you give birth, you are not allowed to take care of the affairs in the mansion. You should keep your baby well."

"Master, I can only have a few days off..."

"My words are not working, right?" Ruan Ling raised her face.

Zhiman hurriedly said, "I don't dare."

"Okay, you have a good rest. I'll get some medicine for you." Ruan Ling said.

Zhiman whispered: "Master, I don't care about the affairs of the mansion. But those documents... can you do it alone?"

Ruan Ling tilted his feet and almost fell down.

She wanted to pounce on Zhiman's arms and cried bitterly, "I really can't do without you!"

However, she raised her chin strongly: "Believe me, I can!"

The transformation time of Chuner Piner is too short, so it is okay to recognize words, but it is absolutely not possible to ask them for some documents.

Suisha runs between Jiuqiu Mountain and the underworld every day, and there is no time.

Ruan Ling can only do it by himself.

She returned to the study, looked at the piles of documents, had been doing psychological construction for a long time, and drank three large cups of fruit dew in a row, and then sat at the table with a serious look on her face.

She secretly swore in her heart that she would complete these reports all night tonight.

However, after only two words were written, she began to distract herself, turn her pen, staring at the flames of the candles in a daze...

Half an hour passed, and there were still only two words on the paper, and a drop of ink.

"Master, eat a snack." Chun'er came over with food and saw the master holding his messy long hair.

She was surprised: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Ruan Ling raised her head and cried: "I don't want to write... Maybe it's because of procrastination..."

"What is procrastination? Is it serious?" Chun'er was a little worried.

"Seriously, late, no rescue..."

"Ah!" Chun'er panicked and turned around and ran out.

Soon, Sui Xia and Pin'er came in panting and shouted in panic: "Master, don't die!"

Ruan Ling grabbed her hair and said, "Get out."

She stayed up all night and finally finished writing the thirty-seven reports before dawn, threw them to Suixia, and asked him to send them to the underworld quickly.

These reports are all information about every living soul. During the past, you must write clearly all kinds of rewards and punishments for evil. One copy must be left out.

After writing the report, Ruan Ling was so relaxed that she could whistle to the sky.

Click!

A man fell from the sky and hit the ground in front of her.
Chapter completed!