Bai Yichen thought about it and his mood eased slightly.
But looking at Xia Tianqiong through the window, she was still very unhappy.
"Jingjing, why don't you ask your dog brother to do it?"
Bai Jingjing gently stroked the head of the scruffy puppy, rejecting the suggestion.
"Dog doesn't like fighting, I can't force it. Besides, what if Dog loses too?"
"So what do we do now?"
Bai Jingjing thought for a moment, "Today is not a good day to meet him, otherwise he will guess that the beggar ghost was sent by us. Let's wait until tomorrow and find an opportunity to meet him directly. Let's not try to test him anymore."
Inside the restaurant.
The shopkeeper huddled behind the counter, trembling. The beggar had vanished, and Xia Tianqiong sat there alone, his expression wary.
He suspected that someone had deliberately sent a beggar to target him.
But after waiting for a while, the beggar ghost in the mirror space had been completely torn apart and utterly annihilated, and no one appeared.
The beggar ghost contained the power of the underworld; a small portion of it was eaten raw by the takeout ghost, while the vast majority was converted into ghost money.
There are about five hundred taels of gold, slightly more than the Spring Dream Ghost I killed last time.
Xia Tianqiong looked at the pile of golden ingots in the mirror space and was in a great mood. He really hoped that a few more wild monsters would come for him to kill.
We had used up less than two hundred taels of gold before, but now that we've made so much money, we can spend it for a while longer.
"You three did a good job. Each of you will receive a reward of fifty taels. Take it yourselves!"
He praised the three strange things in his heart and even gave them a reward.
"Thank you, Master!"
The delivery person was the first to express their gratitude, and there was no trace of dissatisfaction in their voice.
"Only fifty taels? I just used a lot of Netherworld Power to create my mirror image clone. Besides, I contributed the most, so could you give me a little more?"
The mirror image objected, wanting more.
After all, over five hundred taels of gold were right in front of it, but it could only take a mere fifty taels, so it felt somewhat resentful.
The gambler remained silent, obediently taking fifty taels of gold and quietly absorbing it from the sidelines.
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