The woman closed her eyes and said, "Who said it wasn't true? I called my husband right then and there, thinking we were being tricked. Later, he called the same number, but it said it was out of service."

"Of course it's out of service. The Yin and Yang can call people in the living through some channels, but people in the living world can't communicate with the underworld, so you naturally can't call back."

The woman was terrified. "Host, what's going on? Oh, it's all our fault for being greedy for that little advantage. Now that I think about it, there are so many things wrong. I originally asked the delivery guy to check on the other side, but I didn't expect someone to actually open the door."

She was now certain that the person inside might not be a human, but a ghost.

The person who called was not a human, but a ghost.

When she thought of this, she felt like she was about to faint.

The other two people in the restaurant finally came back to their senses and their voices were spinning.

"So, the one who just opened the hole wasn't a human, but a ghost?"

The young man's face became distorted, and the three of them didn't dare to look at the closed door behind them.

Ji Yu laughed for a moment, opened his mouth slightly and was about to reassure the others, but a huge sound of a door slamming frightened the three people outside the door so much that they sat down on the ground with weak legs.

"ah--"

"Oh, there are so many people outside the door."

A man walked out of the house, with an extremely strong smell of incense on his body and a low and hoarse voice.

[Red Velvet Good Velvet: This, this, isn’t this the one that was in the crack of the door just now! ! ! ]

[Oh my god, you have such good eyes, you can see this.]

"I'm glad you didn't leave. It seems like there was a mistake with the money just now. This is the correct one. I'm really sorry. It seems I caused trouble for you."

"The trouble might be a bit big."

When Ji Yu's cold voice came, the uncle in the restaurant seemed to wake up from a dream. He quickly raised his mobile phone and shouted at the other party.

"Don't come over here, I have a secret weapon!"

Ji·Secret Weapon·Yu:……

"Ahem, as someone from the Xuanmen sect, you should have noticed how much paper money those elderly people in your family have thrown out after playing mahjong."

"Ghost money?"

The man looked down at the banknotes scattered on the ground and felt a headache.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. I will compensate them for all the money they spent on food at your place."

The woman held out her hand tremblingly: "And here's my 30,000 yuan, that's what we agreed on."

[Hahaha, this girl is obviously a coward, but when she thinks about the 30,000 yuan, she's not afraid of anything.]

[Falling Maple Leaf: I didn't expect there would be fellow anchors here, all of them fellow Xuanmen people.]

Broccoli: I remember, Sister Ji Yu mentioned before that the smell in the room was blocked, and someone was burning paper money. It seems this guy was responsible. Isn't this harmful? They only blocked the smell and burned paper money, but didn't they think of bringing food to the ghosts? You told the ghosts to go find the neighbors to buy food, and since the neighbors left and no one brought food, they also knew the phone number and started ordering food themselves. Damn, this is getting more and more hilarious the more I talk about it.]

[Nighttime travel: laxative, I've already imagined four greedy old men with itchy hands.]

Ji Yu looked at the man frantically transferring money and said with a smile, "Those four old men have obsessions. It's a good thing that you helped them clear them, but you can't just give them some paper money and block out the smell of decaying corpses and then leave it alone."

The man recognized the other person as Ji Yu. His originally embarrassed smile instantly changed. He pointed at Ji Yu and said, "You, I, I know you. You've been very popular in the underworld recently. I was negligent in this matter. I'm really sorry."

"My wife and I were out on a mission and just returned midway after hearing something had happened. In a hurry, we wanted to deal with it temporarily before the funeral. Who would have thought that those four old guys, now dead and transformed into ghosts, would still want to play mahjong and insisted on competing to see who could win the most, otherwise they wouldn't leave."

"I had no choice but to let them play mahjong to their heart's content. I didn't expect them to buy food when I burned paper money. I thought they were just playing mahjong."

【……】

I'll never study math in my life: My silence is deafening.

[Yi Ye Bu Zhi Qiu: I've already imagined a bunch of horrible things, and the result is four little old men and women who are still unconvinced by their accidental deaths.]

[Out of curiosity, now that it's quiet, it should be time to decide who won the most.]

When it comes to this, men become distressed.

"Don't even mention it. The paper money they burned for the dead is worth hundreds of millions. They're still trying to figure it out. It's just too much."

Sitting on the ground, "Don't Want to Go to Work" was furious: "What? They have hundreds of millions of ghost money, why only give me 30,000?"

[Why bother with this? It's all ghost money.]

[I'm impressed: Haha ...

"I'm so sorry, everyone. I'll definitely transfer the 30,000 yuan my elders promised to give you to your account, and I'll also exchange all the food from this boss's house for RMB. I'm sorry, but your food is really delicious. My four elders all praised it highly."

"Of course I did. I hired a great chef to make it."

The uncle in the restaurant felt comfortable hearing this. When people are happy, they don't care too much.

Several people transferred money on the spot. The young man asked curiously, "I want to ask, who ordered the food over the phone?"

"Today it's me, before it was my dad."

"Is that so? Woohoo, it's okay. At least I received a call from a living person for one day."

Although he received calls from dead people for several days, this was also a very special life experience.

"I'm so sorry, everyone. And don't worry, neighbor, I'll take them away tonight. You won't hear any mahjong sounds from now on."

"Next time when you block someone out, don't just remember the smell and forget the sound. Someone downstairs came up and thought it was my house. I told them it was yours, and they cursed me out."

"I'm sorry, I left in a hurry and didn't prepare very well. I'm really sorry."

"Forget it, forget it. Next time, if grandpa and grandma want to eat something, I can help bring it to them."

A few tens of thousands more would be even better.

[You don't recognize me anymore after changing my name: the abacus beads are about to hit me in the face, Sima Zhao's intentions are known to everyone.]

"Neighbor, we're planning to sell this house at a low price. We originally bought it for our elderly parents to live in, but now that they're gone, there's no point in keeping it."

"Oh, that's a pity, but your house can still be sold."

Ji Yu took a sip of tea and said, "As long as the price is low enough, there will still be people who will buy it."