"Meng Po sits at the Naihe Bridge every day to make Meng Po soup. She can't leave there for a moment. It can't be her."
“But we still need to investigate.”
Baili Xin thought for a moment: "If that's the case, then I..."
"Don't even think about it," Dijia frowned, his tone brooking no room for argument, "You are a living person. Although I don't know how you entered the world of living souls, that is already the limit. Don't try to step into the underworld again, it will do you no good."
Dijia: "This is not your business. Find your companions and leave here as soon as possible."
Seeing that Dijia was so tough, Baili Xin did not insist any more. He turned his attention back to the monk's gold: "What about this?"
Dijia glanced at the golden statue and said, "Leave it to me."
He approached the golden statue and scanned it carefully from top to bottom.
Although his body had shrunk into a mummy, one could still tell from his facial bones that the monk had a good appearance.
There is a lotus mark between the monk's eyebrows. The mark should have been white, but now as the body has dried up, the mark has turned dark.
Baili Xin scanned down along the lines of the bones, and his eyes stopped at the other person's mouth. "It seems like there is something in his mouth."
Dijia heard the sound and came over, half-crouching like Baili Xin, and saw a golden thread at the corner of the monk's mouth.
The two men looked at each other, Baili Xin reached out and pinched the monk's chin, then pried his mouth open with force, and saw that there was something stuffed in his mouth.
Dijia wanted to reach out to take it, but as soon as his fingers touched the thing, he felt a needle-like pain on his fingertips.
A ball of golden light flashed and instantly sent Dijia flying.
Dijia jumped flexibly in the air without any fulcrum and landed steadily on the ground.
Baili Xin was a little surprised to see the unusual situation just now, and then he saw Dijia came back to his side with a few big strides, his eyes became more solemn, "It's the Buddha's protection."
With the weak moonlight outside, Baili Xin could vaguely see the whole picture of the mass. It was a golden square cloth, with a gorgeous lotus embroidered on one side and a Buddhist seal pattern on the other.
It's not known whether this thing was just put in, or it was already in the monk's mouth when his soul shed its body, but judging from the color, the cloth strip is very bright, and has that golden and heavy feeling that is unique to Buddhism.
Baili Xin stared at the golden square cloth in his mouth and asked, "What's so special about this?"
Dijia pursed his lips and said, "There is a saying in Buddhism that if you have Buddha in your heart, then Buddha is by your side, protecting you at all times. If I am not mistaken, this square cloth should be luminous. If you hold it in your mouth, even if your soul leaves your body and your mouth cannot open, the Buddha lotus in your mouth, though silent, is better than sound. With the blessing of the Buddha's name and the Buddha's light shining everywhere, it will protect your golden body."
Baili Xin: "You mean, although this monk's soul has left his body, his body has been protected?"
Dijia: “Yeah.”
The man stared at the mummy in front of him with a deep gaze and some annoyance: "Buddha's light is our nemesis. I can't touch his flesh/body."
Baili Xin: "Isn't this just a coincidence? You can't touch it, but I can."
As he spoke, Baili Xin slapped the mummy's bald head twice, and the monk's forehead immediately made a dull "bang bang bang" sound.
Ding!
Congratulations to the player for obtaining the Golden Body x1. Tips: In this instance, the Sage's Golden Body is a great tonic. Eating it can make you immortal.
Another friendly reminder: This object can be placed in a backpack.
Dijia was just about to say something like "Tell Baili Xin to stop worrying about the trouble" when he saw the corpse under his hand suddenly disappear.
The man's handsome face was slightly dull, and his slightly open mouth remained suspended in mid-air. Two seconds later, Dijia said hesitantly: "Telekinesis? You are not an ordinary person. Who are you?"
His expression gradually became serious, and his eyes were not alert, but more of inquiry.
Are you a Taoist priest
But I didn't feel any cultivation from him.
Is that a layperson
The young man has no Buddha power either.
He was clean from head to toe, just like an ordinary person.
The system's voice rang in my mind.
Ding!
Warning, a temporary emergency task is issued below. Please be sure to hide your identity and do not pass on any system and copy-related content to NPCs, including but not limited to the game lobby, copy tasks, etc.
This task is a permanent task using a copy. The task lasts for 8 days (including the first day). The task difficulty is level A. After completing the task, you can get 10,000 points as a mall reward. If the task fails, you will be punished by the system. The punishment method is beheading.
Friendly reminder: This task is a mandatory task. Once it is issued, the player will automatically accept it.
Life is precious, cherish life and stay away from spoilers. Dear players, please control your mouth, move your legs when necessary, come on, you can do it!
After the system sound fell, Baili Xin looked at the taskbar and found that a row of golden task progress bars appeared at the top of the taskbar, which were completely different from the other tasks displayed in white.
[Keep Secret]: Progress 1/8.
Baili Xin glanced at Dijia whose eyes were becoming increasingly sharp, and pretended to stretch his hand into the air. Then he made a light pulling motion in the air, and the next second, a jade token appeared in his hand.
"When I was young, I was weak and sickly, and easily attracted to evil spirits. My family sent me to the mountains to live with Taoist priests for several years, and I learned some Taoist skills." Baili Xinshi made up a story, "But the masters said that I had no wisdom or spiritual roots, and I couldn't do anything they asked me to do. After several years of learning, I learned to take things from a bag."
"Although I didn't learn anything real during those years, I still remember vividly what my masters taught me after I came down the mountain. They told me to punish evil and promote good, and I dare not forget it!"
"If it weren't for this spell, I wouldn't have known where to put all the jade tablets I received at the Yama Temple. I really want to thank Lord Yama for his generosity."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at Dijia with a shy look, "Do you believe what I said? I am a useless fighter, will you look down on me?"
Dijia's face was already filled with emotion. He looked at the young man who was about to cry with the gentleness he had never seen in his life, "So you will disregard your own safety and marry in place of that living soul? To punish evil and promote good?"
The man's eyes gradually changed from tenderness to distress.
The young man is so kind, he is so good, and yet so fragile.
God gave him the most perfect appearance and the purest heart, but gave him a body that could not realize his ambitions.
Dijia placed his hand on the young man's wrist, and sure enough, the young man had no magical power at all.
People are born unequal. The young man has experienced so much since he was born, and yet he can still maintain such a heart. It is really heartbreaking.
Seeing Dijia crying with emotion, Baili Xin laughed dryly, "Yes, yes. That fake King of Hell has done many evil things. Although the living souls are dead, they still have thoughts and souls. They can cry, feel pain, and feel sad. But the fake King of Hell forcibly abducted them again and again. It's too much."
"What's even worse is that he even took the place of the King of Hell, who controls life and death. How could he bring shame to the King of Hell? He is the protector of all souls in the underworld."
Is this even possible? This is bullshit!
Will the other party believe him if he says now that he is the reincarnation of the Jade Emperor
In Dijia's eyes, Baili Xin's dry smile seemed a forced smile, and the man felt even more distressed.
Hearing the other party defending him word by word, Dijia felt warm in his chest, as if some heat was flowing out uncontrollably from inside. He looked at Baili Xin with blazing eyes: "Do you really want to catch the fake King of Hell?"
Baili Xin gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously: "Yes, I really want to!"
Whether he wants it or not, his character is already maxed out, can he still say "no"
There were whirlpools in Dijia's deep eyes. He thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll help you."
Baili Xin: "What?"
Dijia: "I will help you investigate the identity of this fake King of Hell."
He is the king of the underworld. Although he doesn't care about the world of the living, since the young man thinks so, it is not impossible for him to take care of it occasionally.
"This is my token." Dijia took out a pure black palm-sized token from his arms and handed it to Baili Xin. "I want you to call my name at the token, and I will appear in front of you."
"I am usually busy with official duties. Although I can't always protect you, I will be there if you need me."
Baili Xin took the token. The token was made of metal, felt cold to the touch, and exuded a sense of majesty.
The moment he received the token, the system prompt sounded suddenly.
Ding!
Congratulations to the player for obtaining the item [Yanwang Token] x1. This token is a copy-specific item and can only be used in this copy.
After using this item, you can summon [King of Hell] to assist the player in the action. It is a very powerful item in this dungeon.
Player, you are so lucky, you are so lucky!
Blissin: …
Although I am not a human, this system is really a dog.
But...
Baili Xin lowered his head, and his thick raven-feather eyelashes covered the flickering light in the young man's eyes.
Hiss, the King of Hell’s Order? The system said that it could summon the “King of Hell”, and Dijia said that it could summon himself.
Doesn’t that mean that Dijia is the “King of Hell”
No wonder it was Ken who stole the bride and not the King of Hell. No wonder he looked shocked every time I pretended to thank the King of Hell. No wonder I cared so much about my opinion of the King of Hell.
After all this time, it turns out to be you, King Yama.
Baili Xin accepted the token calmly, holding it in both hands, expressing his gratitude, "Thank you, Dijia, you are so kind, and thank you, Lord Yanwang."
"First, it is the protection and blessing of Lord Yama that has allowed me to be so lucky to meet a good person like you."
"I like Lord Yama so much!"
Dijia covered his chest tightly.
I can't take it anymore, help me.
The two of them walked around Yanwang Town again, but they didn't find the black shadow that suddenly appeared just now, but they made a new discovery.
Baili Xin looked at all the courtyards and found that every coffin was filled with paper money and paper figures.
Even in the village where the corpse driver sent them yesterday, there was no corpse. There was nothing else in the yard of the village except the coffins.
Baili Xin walked to the door of Zhuang's bedroom and took a look. It was pitch dark inside, and he could still smell the familiar rotten smell from yesterday.
The door was not closed, so they pushed it open and looked inside. The room was pitch black, and there was a small bulge in the quilt on the bed not far away, as if someone was sleeping inside.
Is there anyone here
Baili Xin and Dijia looked at each other and instantly understood each other's intentions.
—Go and have a look
—It’s dangerous. I’ll go.
-Together
-Fine.
The two of them tiptoed to the bed, Baili Xin held his breath and quickly lifted the quilt.
The next second, a pale face with open eyes appeared in their eyes.
It was a light paper figure, the size of an adult, with a hunched back and curled up legs and arms. If it weren't for the environment and the eerie snow-white face, he would have wanted to say "lifelike".
The light paper figure was lying on the bed, its eyes looking particularly dark against the pale skin made of white paper.
It just stared at Baili Xin and Dijia without stabbing. It was obviously a dead object, yet it seemed alive.
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Studio.
Oh shit, my mother is here and I’m scared to death.
Sure enough, the scary stuff came late, and if it hadn't come out, I would have thought I was watching the wrong live broadcast. The horror escape game is worthy of being a horror escape game, it has to scare us.
Woohoo, is it really late but it's here? I've been scared all night! From the moment Xin put on her wedding dress, I was shocked. When Xin opened her room door and the wedding dress suddenly floated out, didn't you feel scared? !
… My friend, whether you are a brother or a sister, that was a long time ago, have you just realized it? Are you a fish
No, this guy can't be a fish. Fish's memory is three seconds. He can't possibly remember for that long. He must be a dinosaur, whose reaction time is relatively long.
Slow and Long
A little fairy slowly pulled her feet into the quilt and whispered "Fuck".
Hahahaha, laughing to death.
Ah, Boss Xin Xian is the King of Hell, but he hasn’t been exposed yet. I think something will happen later.
The clothes on this paper man are exactly the same as the clothes worn by Old Man Zhuang on the first day. Damn, I have a bold idea.
This is more than just your idea, Mad.
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The paper man stared blankly at Baili Xin, and Baili Xin also looked back at the paper man.
Two seconds later, Baili Xin covered the paper man with the quilt again and said calmly, "No one here, let's go."
Dijia looked at Baili Xin deeply and said, "Well, okay."
They quickly walked out of the room and left the village.
When the footsteps of the two people disappeared in the village, the quilt, which should have been quiet, shook a few times, and then a pale hand made of paper stretched out from the quilt.
As the paper man moved, its body made a "crackling" sound like the turning bamboo weaving.
The quilt was soon lifted up, and a pair of strange black eyes peeked out from under the quilt, looking particularly terrifying in this quiet room.
“Hehehe.”
A strange laugh came from under the quilt...
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Dijia and Baili Xin squatted in the corner quietly, observing the changes at the entrance of the village. Dijia hid behind Baili Xin and asked in a low voice: "Why don't you expose it?"
Baili Xin: "Don't alert the enemy. I don't know the purpose of the paper man. It's quite abrupt to have this village and this paper man in the whole Yanwang Town."
"This paper figure may have some clues as to why the villagers disappeared. Let's see if it makes any moves next. If it doesn't, it won't be too late to catch it then."
The two had just finished talking when a very loud "creaking" sound of a door was suddenly heard in the silent and dark street.
They immediately held their breath, and saw a figure sneaking out of the village carrying something on his back from the door of the village they had just left.
The figure moved very stiffly, and the sound of bamboo joints breaking could be heard from time to time in the air.
Although its body is stiff, it moves surprisingly fast.
Dijia was the King of Hell, and his movements were naturally silent. He naturally held Baili Xin in his arms, tapped his toes lightly in the air, and his body blended into the darkness easily, following the figure in front of him at a distance.
The clouds that were blocking the moon moved, and moonlight flowed down gently, shining on the figure below.
A pale and stiff face, black eyes, blood-red lips, and two red blushes on the cheeks.
It was the paper mannequin on the bed that they had just seen.
The paper man had no idea that he was being followed. Although he had legs, he did not run, but slid along the ground with his legs rubbing against the ground.
Its body is so light that it can slide a long distance with a slight breeze.
There is a bag on the back of the paper man, which looks heavy and I don’t know what is inside.
The paper man slid for a long time, and after about half an hour, it actually went out of the city.
It did not cross the river, but slid along the city wall. Just when it turned behind the city wall, the paper man finally stopped.
At the same time, Dijia held Baili Xin and gently landed on the top of the wall.
They looked down calmly and saw the paper man throw the bag heavily to the ground, then bend down and start digging in the ground.
While digging, he sang at the same time.
"If you send down two little men in the spring, a bunch of little men will grow in the autumn, hehehehe."
"Great Master, please take a look at the gifts given to you by the believers. They are the freshest lives and are still warm."
Although the paper man looks light and fluttery, his movements of digging the soil are very precise.
With a few "puffs", it dug a deep and large hole in the ground.
Then it threw the wrapped object down, and the moment it threw it down, two bodies rolled out from inside.
The bodies of the two dead people were still limp, so they must have died not long ago.
The place where the paper figures are buried now is almost the same place where the corpse drivers dug up the bodies yesterday. The two people buried now are also like the bodies yesterday, with their faces all scratched and it is impossible to tell what they look like.
However, Baili Xin frowned.
The two people who came out of the pit were one fat and short, and the other thin. They were wearing white coats, with straw ropes wrapped around their waists, and one of them was holding a bell in his hand.
It was the two corpse-drivers who escorted them here yesterday. They left in a hurry as the morning glow rose, but unexpectedly, they did not leave here in the end.
Baili Xin continued to look down, and after the paper man threw the two people into the pit, he continued to talk.
"Great Master, this is my life dedicated to you. Not only have I found food for you, I have also found your next bride."
"I have left a mark on him. I believe you will find him soon."
"Great Master, in view of my piety, can I ask for a small favor from you?"
The paper man quickly buried the body and did not forget to pat the soil on it to make it firmer.
After doing all this, the paper man knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times in the direction of the woods.
The next second, something strange happened.
A small fruit plant grew out from where the body had just been buried. On the green branches and leaves, a red round fruit was flashing a faint red light in the dark. Even from the position of Baili Xin and the others, they could see that the fruit was very crystal clear.
The moment he saw the fruit grow, the paper man became even more excited. He kowtowed several times on the ground again, saying devoutly, "Thank you, thank you, thank you for the gift, Master. I will help you find more lives!"
After saying that, the paper man quickly took the fruit and stuffed it into Yanhong's mouth.
Soon, something even stranger happened.
The body, which was made of paper just now, changed the moment it ate the fruit.
My arms slowly filled up and my light body became heavy.
Those two crude and ridiculous eyes turned back to the black color of humans, and even the clothes made of paper turned into coarse linen.
But within a few breaths, the paper man had turned into a human being, and it was the old man Zhuang that Baili Xin had seen yesterday.
The old man still didn't notice the presence of Baili Xin and Dijia. He took the sack in his hand tremblingly, found a dead branch on the ground to use as a crutch, and then moved unsteadily towards the direction of Yanwang Town.
As they walked, the two could still hear him muttering to himself: "Ten days, I hope the next wave of living people will come to Yanwang Town within ten days."
"Hey, if only I could slide like a paper man when I turn into a human... Bah, I have such a bad mouth, I don't want to turn into a paper man again, master, please don't blame me, master! I was just talking nonsense, it was all nonsense!"
"Ouch, my old waist is hurting so much."
The old man walked away slowly, muttering to himself.
Not until the old man completely entered the Yama Town did Dijia and Baili Xin jump off the wall.
Dijia looked at the grass that had lost its fruit with dark eyes.
Baili Xin: "Do you know this grass?"
Dijia nodded: "This is something unique to the underworld, the fruit of the Lycoris Radiata."
"The Lycoris radiata is also known as the flower of death. It should not appear in the world of the living."
"Although I don't know why it appeared here, I can be sure that it is related to the underworld."
Baili Xin lowered his head and walked around on the ground, as if looking for something.
Dijia looked at Bailixin's actions strangely, and soon Bailixin stopped and stood not far away: "Dijia, can you come over and help?"
Dijia walked over: "What's wrong?"
Baili Xin pointed at his feet and took out two shovels from his backpack: "Help me dig here."
Dijia took the shovel that appeared out of nowhere: "…"
It's just taking something out of the bag.
But why did the young man put two shovels in his bag!
No, you can't ask. Well, Priscilla has his own reasons.
Yes, children of poor families have to grow up early. He put the shovel in the house because he often sold his labor.
God is unfair, Baili Xin’s experience is so heartbreaking.
What kind of suffering is he going through that he doesn't know about
When Emperor Jiaxu was busy, Baili Xin had already started digging the hole.
Seeing Baili Xin's skillful movements, Dijia felt even more distressed.
This skill was probably due to habit. He had suffered so much, but he was still optimistic and never showed his misery.
What was wrong with the young man? He wanted to become rich overnight just to survive.
Dijia held the shovel tightly, and kept asking himself in his heart:
Was enough money given at the beginning
Is it not enough? Next time when the young man goes to the Yama Temple, give more!
No matter who is wronged, Baili Xin should never be wronged.
Just as Baili Xin was about to drop the shovel again, Dijia suddenly pushed him away and said without hesitation: "Leave this kid to me, you just watch over there."
Baili Xin was slightly stunned, "It doesn't matter, two people can dig faster."
Dijia: "Trust me, I dig very fast. You just need to rest. With me here, it's not your turn to take action."
As long as I'm around, you just need to be a young master who has never had to do any housework!
As Dijia spoke, he lowered his head and began to dig the hole.
Just as he said, he dug the hole very quickly and even used some magic power.
In just a cup of tea, a big hole appeared on the ground. Dijia dug a few more times and suddenly stopped, "There is something."
Upon hearing this, Baili Xin moved closer and saw several paper-cut figures in the pit.
The little people were the size of a palm, lying in the dirt. Baili Xin counted them and found that there were three in total. When the corpse drivers dug yesterday, there were originally six corpses in the pit. Three were taken away, leaving three in the pit.
Three paper people and three corpses, that can’t be a coincidence, right
There seemed to be something on the face of the paper man covered by mud. Baili Xin bent down and took the paper man out of the mud.
There are scratches on the paper man's face.
Dijia also picked up the paper man and measured it back and forth.
Baili Xinkou asked, "Is there a magic that can turn humans into paper figures?"
Dijia said with a smile: "I have heard of the bean-casting method and the paper doll method, but I have never heard of the reverse method of turning people into paper dolls."
"But it's not impossible. In the human world, there are often strange spells. It's not surprising that they can develop a way to turn people into paper figures."
Baili Xin glanced in the direction of Yanwang Town and said, "If humans can turn into paper figures, then those paper figures we saw in the coffin in Yanwang Town just now... is it possible that they are all humans?"
With just one sentence, the air froze instantly.
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Studio.
Damn, this idea, someone come quickly and bring my quilt sealing technique over here.
So is there a villain who turned all the residents of Yanwang Town into paper figures? That person should be the same person who put the monk's golden body in the stone statue of Yanwang, right? Hiss, and that old man turned into a human after eating the fruit, so the question is, was he originally a human or a paper figure
Could it be that the villain turned humans into paper men, and then turned paper men into humans
Speaking of the golden body, didn’t the system just say that eating the golden body can make you immortal? Isn’t this Tang Monk’s meat
Hahaha, what? You want to have a taste
Hiss, brother, don't scare me, I just want to complain, please spare me, I want to show off my junk.
What we are saying is that the boss has been completely controlled by Xin. The dignified King of Hell, stooping to dig a hole for his blue friend, tut tut tut, if this is not love.
Xin and his good boyfriend.
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By the time the pit was filled again, it was almost dawn.
There are only two hours left before Baili Xin’s appointment with the owner of the paper-making shop.
After restoring the scene to its original state, Dijia picked up Baili Xin and moved quickly on the roof.
In the foggy morning, the wind blew gently, rolling up the young man's sleeves, revealing a red mark.
Dijia was looking down, and suddenly he saw the mark. He stopped abruptly, and the two of them stopped on the roof.
The mark was a pattern of a Lycoris radiata flower, and the red color printed on Baili Xin's fair arm made her look more seductive.
Dijia's voice was somewhat serious. He pulled Bailixin's wrist and pointed at the mark: "What is this?"
Baili Xin: "Yesterday I pretended to be a zombie to sneak in, and that old man Zhuang stamped me."
Dijia's eyes darkened: "If I'm not mistaken, this should be the mark of the bride that the old man mentioned just now. You have been chosen as the bride of the fake King of Hell, Baili Xin."
Baili Xin didn't take it seriously: "I said it when the old man was burying the pit just now."
Dijia: "Then how can you be so indifferent?"
Baili Xin: "I originally wanted to investigate the reasons why those brides disappeared, and I married them in place of each other last night for this purpose."
Dijia: "So, if it weren't for me, you would have probably found that person's lair? But I destroyed everything, and you want to do it again?"
Baili Xin shrugged, "It's not up to me whether I want to do it again or not. Even if I don't want to, the seal has already been stamped. What can I do?"
"We should think positively. Since we are here, we should be at peace. Since I have a mark on my body by accident, it means that God also wants me to investigate this matter. You don't have to worry too much."
Dijia took a deep look at Baili Xin, then looked at the sun that was about to rise in the distance. He finally suppressed his anger and said with 120 times more patience: "Wait for me."
As he spoke, a rooster crowed.
The next second, Dijia also disappeared from the spot.
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In the Yama Palace, the man slowly opened his eyes, and the incense stick in front of him just burned out.
In the empty and deserted palace, he called out, "Someone come!"
Six people wrapped in black robes suddenly appeared in the empty hall.
The man said coldly: "Help me investigate a few cases."
"First, go to Naihe Bridge and see what Meng Po is doing recently. Is there any tricks?"
"Second, go to the sea of flowers and see if there is any turbulence there."
"Third, go to the eighteen levels of hell..."
The man suddenly stopped talking. He pondered for a moment and changed his words, "I'll do the third one myself."
"And there is a fourth one." He thought for a moment and pointed at two of them. "You two come here, and the others take action."
These ghost messengers were very efficient. When the King of Hell gave an order, they dispersed quickly. Two people who were named followed behind the King of Hell, and no one knew what the King of Hell was up to.
The King of Hell brought them to a water mirror.
There was mist in the water mirror and a blurry figure was running in the mist.
The figure ran for a while, then quickly turned a corner and entered the alley. At the end of the alley, there appeared a paper-making shop.
In the picture, the young man pushed the door and walked into the paper-making shop.
The two ghost officials looked at each other in confusion. They looked at each other, and then looked at the King of Hell together.
Lord Yama's face was heavy at the moment, and his already deep and terrifying eyes were surprisingly bright at this moment.
—What happened to that person just now
—You ask me, who should I ask? But seeing the solemn expression of the King of Hell, this person must have committed some crime.
—I just found out that this person seems to be a living person. A living person has entered their paper-making shop of living souls! No wonder Lord Yama is so angry. Lord Yama is the most upright and honest person. He is finished!
The picture in the water mirror began to ripple, and the next second, the ripples dissipated and the picture changed.
In the picture, a fat woman with a thick layer of gunpowder on her face is confronting the young man.
The fat woman took out a contract, and the young man calmly grabbed his hand in the air, and a bunch of jade cards fell out.
Ghost: "!!!"
How can there be so many incense sticks!
First of all, he is a living person. Secondly, even if he is a living soul, he definitely cannot have so many incense sticks!
Could it be that this person used some trick to steal the incense money? !
No wonder Lord Yama is so angry.
The ghost was shocked, and the woman in the water mirror was also shocked.
A thick layer of powder covered her face, but the two ghost officers could still feel the woman's shock.
Then, they heard the young man's voice in the water mirror: "Boss, how much is your paper-making shop? I want to buy it."
The lady boss gnashed her teeth and said, "5,000 incense sticks, do you have them?!"
The ghost nodded vigorously: Yes, do you have it? !
The next second, a pile of incense sticks fell on the proprietress' head, almost knocking her unconscious.
Lord Yama, with a calm face, suddenly laughed.
The ghost's face was filled with fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
The King of Hell is laughing? Shit, is this the end of the world? Laughing out of anger? This person is finished!
The next second, they heard Lord Yan say, "Not bad."
"I thought he had good intentions and finally learned to protect himself. I'm relieved."
Ghost: “?”
Who is Lord Yama talking about? !
The King of Hell pointed at the young man in the water mirror and said, "What do you think? Is he cute?"
"In the next few days, I want you to keep him safe at all times."
Ghost Messenger: “???!”
cute?!
You call this thing that throws money at people cute?!
Lord Yan Wang, are you not sick? !