Feng Ruoxing said, "That Yang Jian Jie Ming Ren has nothing left but his life. He can't take any jobs."

"Seriously, he was my senior. He helped me a lot when I first started out."

"Unfortunately, he failed in a mission and now can only sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. His daughter is in trouble, and all he can do is use his last lifespan and his life's savings to ensure her safety."

I tilted my head and looked at Feng Ruoxing: "Aren't you afraid he'll die after offering his lifespan?"

Feng Ruoxing shook his head and said, "I only wanted his commission, not his lifespan. But he talked to me about it. He said he's been in a wheelchair for three years and doesn't want to sit for another thirty. Hiring a master with his lifespan is also a kind of relief for him."

I could understand that person's thoughts.

For a once-powerful master to end his days in a wheelchair is a kind of torture.

Those who leave the martial world always think about it. The heroic feelings of roaming the Jianghu are like a knife mixed in sugar water for a cripple. First, there is a brief sweetness, followed by endless pain.

I nodded and said, "I can take this job without commission. He just needs to give me and Ye Yang two years of lifespan each."

"No!" Feng Ruoxing said, "I won't take his lifespan. I will leave the commission I take to his daughter. But you are different. You and Ye Yang have nothing to do with him. I have to get the commission back for you. This is not the rule of the Jianghu, but my principle."

I nodded and said, "Okay! Tell me specifically, how do I take this job?"

Feng Ruoxing shook his head and said, "Brother Zhao didn't say the specific content of the job. Only the people he likes can take this job."

"As far as I know, there are still many people who want to compete for this job. They are all real masters of the art. Let's go and grab the job first."

"Okay!" I stood up and said, "Ye Yang, come out and work."

In fact, Ye Yang was already waiting outside. As soon as I called, he packed his things and got in the car.

When we got in the car, Feng Ruoxing told me, "This time you have to use a different identity. You can't use the identity of a warlock. This is also a requirement put forward by Brother Zhao."

I was stunned: "If I don't use the identity of a warlock, what do I use?"

Feng Ruoxing rolled her eyes at me: "Are you a warlock or not?"

"Do you really think that all warlocks wear the clothes of monks or strange clothes to do things for their employers?"

"I tell you, in fact, most employers don't want people to know that they have encountered evil. Real warlocks pretend to be migrant workers, stay with the employer, and secretly exorcise demons for the employer."

"People who protect employers are generally given the identities of bodyguards, secretaries, drivers, and consultants."

"When exorcising evil spirits temporarily, some people have disguised themselves as moving companies, some have pretended to be decorators, plumbers, and some have even pretended to be couriers. In short, don't let people see it."

I became interested as soon as I heard it: "What kind of people have you pretended to be? Tell me about it!"

The employer this time was across a province from us. It took more than ten hours to drive there. It was boring in the car, so Feng Ruoxing simply chatted with us.

"I've done so many things, full-time driver, long-distance driver, matchmaker, selling insurance..."

"When I was a driver for my employer, I drove through the Yin-Yang Road. The employer was so scared in the car, but I suppressed the ghost and passed the bridge of life and death."

"That time as a driver, don't mention it. The employer was directly frightened into shock, and I also made a cameo appearance as a lobbyist. If I hadn't begged hard, the employer whose soul had been frightened away would have been taken away by Heibai Wuchang (Black and White Impermanence)."

"When I was a matchmaker, I forcibly carried the dead to the grave, helped the employer break off the engagement, and got the bride price back."

"However, that employer was unlucky and later met a female ghost who wanted to marry him. The second time, he asked me too late, and he didn't avoid that disaster. I could only be the emcee for him and let the couple get married."

"On the day they got married, relatives and friends came with smiles and left crying. There was no way, whoever encountered a wedding banquet with half a table of ghosts would have to cry."

"The job I like to do is transportation. I can just deliver the goods to the place and it's over, and the employer doesn't have to follow. I don't have to listen to the employer talking nonsense."

Feng Ruoxing's words stunned me: "This... this is too unreliable! The employer was almost killed by you."

But I didn't expect that something even more outrageous was yet to come.

Feng Ruoxing rolled her eyes at me and continued, "The jobs I least like to take are being a husband, a son, or a dad."

"When I'm a husband, I'm a shield. Who knows what kind of thing the girl who took a fancy to him is? If I hadn't been quick enough to strangle the fox demon first, I would have had to arrange a ghost marriage for myself."

"When I was a son, I almost went crazy myself. That employer raised a little ghost, but he couldn't get rid of it. I went to be a little son for him, beat his 'eldest son', making it seem like I was going to divide his family property."

"That time as a 'dad', the less said about that the better! In short, I didn't make the employer feel good."

My eyes almost popped out: "Aren't you a woman?"