Chapter 213 Little Zombie's Black Moonlight Taoist Priest 11

As the door was pushed open, two figures, one in black and one in white, walked out. Their figures were particularly eye-catching in the dim light.

Hei Wuchang was wearing a black robe and a tall hat with the four big words "Peace in the World" written on it. He had a serious face.

Bai Wuchang was wearing a white robe and a tall white hat with the words "You will see wealth in your life" written on it, with a sneer on his face.

They blocked the doorway and said sternly, "Who dares to open the ghost door without permission?"

Chen Xinran stood up and smiled flatteringly, "My two masters, these are new souls who died not long ago. They were all warriors who served their country and their people in their lifetime."

Hei Wuchang frowned, his voice echoing like thunder in the empty space. "When someone dies, it's naturally our two brothers who are responsible for capturing their souls. Don't you see how many people have died in the past two years? There are tens of thousands of ghosts waiting ahead of them. If everyone opened the ghost gate like you, what order would there be in the underworld?"

Shen Xinran nodded and said in agreement, "Yes, I know that too many people have died in the past two years, and you two are simply too busy to handle it, so I just gathered this group of people together so that you two can take them away together."

Bai Wuchang laughed directly, his voice sharp and thin, "You are quite good at talking."

When Shen Xinran heard this, she knew that Bai Wuchang had loosened up. She quickly clapped her hands, "All of you line up and stand properly. Don't make things difficult for the two older brothers."

The ghosts also knew that Shen Xinran was helping them, so they lined up in two rows in an orderly manner.

Seeing Hei Wuchang's state, there was nothing more to say. After exchanging a glance with Bai Wuchang, he gave way to the Ghost Gate.

As the ghosts stepped into the gate of the underworld one by one, tiny spots of light fell from their bodies, floating in the air, and finally gathered into a golden light, slowly flowing to Shen Xinran's back.

Shen Xinran didn't notice this change, as her attention was focused on the Black and White Impermanence. She walked up to the Black and White Impermanence and continued with a smile, "Two ghost messengers, what are your names?"

Hei Wuchang had a sullen face and remained silent, while Bai Wuchang smiled faintly and said, "Call me Eighth Brother, and call him Seventh Brother."

Shen Xinran nodded and began to chat: "My two elder brothers have lived in the underworld for many years. How is the underworld developing now? Is your life convenient?"

Bai Wuchang sighed and said, "Whatever the human world has, the underworld has too. What the human world doesn't have, the underworld also has. But things have been getting more and more expensive these past few years, and I'm almost running out of money."

A sly glint flashed in Shen Xinran's eyes, "That's easy, I'll burn it for you when I get back!"

Hearing Shen Xinran say this, Bai Wuchang was excited. "Are you willing to burn money for us?"

Even Hei Wuchang glanced at Shen Xinran. The two brothers had been dead for many years, and no one in the human world remembered them. This meant that they had not received offerings from the human world for many years and could only work in the underworld to earn a living.

Shen Xinran nodded and said with a smile: "Of course I am willing. It is my honor to cook for the two big brothers."

But not long after, she began to frown again, "But I need money to burn things for you, and I'm penniless now."

Hei Wuchang pondered for a moment and said, "This is simple. My two brothers have traveled the mortal world and collected a lot of treasures. We will give these treasures to you and you can exchange them for money."

This was what Shen Xinran was waiting for. She nodded and said with a smile, "Okay."

Yue Minglei stood not far away, watching Chen Xinran and the two ghost officials talking and laughing. If someone didn't know, they would think they had known each other for many years.

When the last ghost stepped into the ghost gate, Chen Xinran waved goodbye to the two ghost officials and said softly, "Seventh Brother, Eighth Brother, see you later."

When Shen Xinran turned around, she saw Yue Minglei standing there in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

She stepped forward, kicked Yue Minglei's calf, and snorted coldly, "If you don't do something, it will be dawn soon. Don't expect me to help you."

Shen Xinran's voice brought Yue Minglei back to his senses, and he began to sort out the bodies of the soldiers again. After seeing the soldiers enter the gate of reincarnation, his heart was no longer heavy.

Thanks to Yue Minglei's unremitting efforts, the bodies of the soldiers were finally dealt with before dawn.

Shen Xinran and Yue Minglei returned along the road. When they arrived at the town entrance, Shen Xinran discovered that Yue Minglei was still shrouded in black energy.

She frowned, "Who are you trying to scare to death by going in like this? Hurry up and put away the corpse energy from your body."

Yue Minglei lowered his head, his cheeks stained with embarrassment, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's buzz: "But... I don't have any clothes."

Yue Minglei's voice was so soft that Shen Xinran couldn't hear it clearly. She asked, "What did you just say?"

Yue Minglei raised his head, his face flushed red, "My clothes have been corroded by the corpse's qi."

Chen Xinran suddenly understood and looked at Yue Minglei with a hint of teasing, "So you only showed your head?"

Yue Minglei remained silent and lowered his head even more.

Shen Xinran smiled and walked towards the town alone, saying as he walked, "You hide here first. I'll go find some clothes for you."

About a quarter of an hour later, Shen Xinran returned, holding a package. "This is the only clothing store open. You'll have to make do with what you wear for now!"

After finishing speaking, Shen Xinran threw the package in his hand to Yue Minglei.

Yue Minglei took the package and quickly ran into the woods, intending to hide and put on his clothes. But when he opened the package, he froze in his tracks. How could she... how could she even buy him underwear?

As Yue Minglei put on his clothes, his face flushed like a cooked shrimp. When he finished dressing and walked out, he couldn't bring himself to look Shen Xinran in the eye. He could only whisper a promise: "When I make some money, I'll pay you back for the clothes too."

Shen Xinran waved his hand and said nonchalantly, "No need, I already have money."

Yue Minglei's eyes widened and he asked, "Where did you get the money?"

Chen Xinran raised the corner of his lips, revealing a sly smile: "The two ghost messengers saw that I was penniless, so they gave me all the treasures they had in the world of the living."

Most importantly, they also gave her a storage bag, which was equivalent to a small space. From then on, she no longer needed to carry her things in her hands, and it was convenient for her to go wherever she went.

Yue Minglei frowned slightly, puzzled. "Why are they so generous to you?"

Shen Xinran said casually, "Oh, they asked me to exchange those treasures for paper money and burn it for them."

Yue Minglei was surprised and said, "You used the money they used to buy things to spend on yourself. Aren't you cheating them? What if they cause trouble for you?"

Shen Xinran shrugged, looking nonchalant. "What's there to be afraid of? Anyway, the underworld and the living world have an agreement. Unless I die, they can't touch me."

Yue Minglei looked at Shen Xinran with an increasingly strange look in his eyes. "What if one day you still need to ask them for help?"

Chen Xinran raised his hand and gave Yue Minglei a slap on the face: "Do you know how much energy it takes for me to open the Ghost Gate once? This kind of stupid thing, once is enough!"

Shen Xinran didn't know that she would soon be slapped in the face by this incident, and the slap would be quite severe.