Chapter 11 Brother, if you want to die, can you please not take me with you?
The huge ghost house was spacious and bright, filled with little ghosts who were looking through files.
The fireworks slowly burned, and in front of the largest desk in the mansion sat an important person.
This big shot is the Ghost King Yeluweisi. He has a noble temperament, aloofness, and a broad figure like an unshakable mountain. He is handsome, but has a lethality that makes people dare not look directly at him. His cold eyes are as deep as a cold pond.
At this moment, he was listening seriously to Bai Wuchang reporting on the work at Guimenguan.
"Master, the number of souls passing through the Ghost Gate has increased recently, and violations of order have occurred from time to time."
Bai Wuchang said respectfully.
Yeluvis frowned slightly and asked in a low voice,
"Have you found out the reason?"
Bai Wuchang quickly replied,
"It seems that there have been frequent disasters in the world of the living recently, resulting in a sudden increase in the number of dead souls."
At this moment, the door of the ghost house was suddenly blown open by a gust of cold wind, and a ghost emitting a strange aura rushed in.
The little ghosts all looked sideways in surprise. Yeluweisi did not move, but a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Bai Wuchang asked coldly first,
"What are you doing in such a hurry?"
The ghost did not answer, but knelt down in front of the Ghost King and said in a trembling voice,
"Master, Lord Bai, it is my incompetence that has prevented me from bringing back my wife."
Bai Wuchang understood and panicked for a moment. His eyes kept wandering between the Ghost King beside him and the little ghost in front of him. Just when he was about to speak to persuade them,
"No problem, let him go and play. I will go find him myself later."
The little ghost let out a long sigh, cold sweat already covering his entire body, and his legs were even shaking as he walked into the ghost house.
All the ghosts in the ghost realm know that the ghost king prefers the dead lady, but the lady always wants to go to the world of the living.
This time they were away for a month or so. When the ghost king was in a bad mood, he would take it out on them, forcing them to make them work overtime or have their wages deducted.
Every time they could only follow the Black and White Impermanence to look for people again and again.
Even though my body is not tired, my mind is tired.
But I can't blame him. I'm even more angry.
"Just follow Madam closely and don't run to any dangerous places. There are always people without eyes who want to cause trouble."
"Yes, Lord Bai, I will do it right away."
Bai Wuchang hurriedly sent the little ghost away, fearing that the ghost king would regret it and take his anger out on him if he was not satisfied.
Carefully holding up the unfinished report, he asked,
"Master, do you still want to report?"
"Go ahead."
Yeluvis rubbed his forehead. It was time to teach his wife, who loved to make trouble everywhere, a lesson, otherwise she would never learn her lesson.
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Shen Qing dodged left and right, and finally shook off the group of followers behind him.
He walked alone in the ghost street market where the ghosts were surging. He estimated the time and it seemed that these few days were the ghost world's big shopping days once a month.
There are really a lot of ghosts on the street. This is an outer street, and many new ghosts have come recently, so it is more lively than ever.
When there are new people, there are naturally some who don't bring their eyes with them.
Now, it’s a case of fraud.
Shen Qingze was walking peacefully when a ghost passed by him and bumped into him.
"Ouch! Why did you bump into me?"
The male ghost looked wretched, thin and ragged, like a starving ghost.
At this time, he fell to the ground, loudly accusing Shen Qingze in front of him, cursing,
Hello, bro?
It's like you didn't even touch me when you fell down. Do you have to be so fake?
Could you please be more skilled in fraud?
Shen Qing looked at the starving ghosts on the ground in silence. The ghosts around him saw the excitement and came over to watch.
As the starving ghost saw more and more people coming, he felt that he could definitely make a fortune today, so he became more courageous and prepared to act like a rogue.
He had taken a liking to Shen Qingze from a distance and thought that this boy looked thin and light, and must be a rich man.
He is going to make a fortune today!
"If you don't pay me some paper money, I'll report you to the police! Then both of us will be in trouble!"
Shen Qing sneered.
It's incredible that even in the ghost world he could encounter such a terrible thing as fraud!
He didn't want to alert the enemy. There were too many people here. If word got out to the ghost palace, Yeluweisi would have to give him a lecture.
Thinking of Lord Bai's old-fashioned rhetoric, he felt a headache.
"How much do you want?"
The starving ghost's eyes suddenly lit up, his eyeballs rolled around, and he said
"I sprained my leg, and you delayed my journey to the underworld. I'll have to pay you two million in paper money so we can settle this privately."
Duo Shao? !
Two million!
Is this a scam or a robbery? !
He has to pay a price to ask Yeluvis for some pocket money. It's fine if you, a starving ghost, just try to extort money from him, but you come right up and ask for a huge amount of money!
Not to mention that he didn't have two million at all, even if he did, he wouldn't have agreed to it.
Shen Qingze's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes suddenly showed murderous intent.
"You said two million?"
The starving ghost was frightened by the oppressive feeling in his eyes. There was a strong pressure that made him tremble all over.
But he was born out of fear, and in order to extort the two million, he pretended to be calm and said to Shen Qingze provocatively,
"Yes, that's two million. You look like a very wealthy person. You don't even have two million, do you?"
Shen Qing chuckled, thinking that this person was even more dishonest than him.
He is still a rogue.
"No, you wait here to die."
After saying this, he turned around and wanted to leave.
The starving ghost was so anxious that he immediately grabbed his clothes and opened his mouth to shout,
"Look everyone! He hit someone but he still won't pay! He's leaving me here to die! We must report this to the police! We need justice!"
The ghosts around began to whisper.
Outside the Yin-Yang Gate, there are many newly arrived ghosts who don't know what's going on and just want to watch the fun. Some kind-hearted ghosts even join in the calls for "reporting to the police" and "paying compensation".
Shen Qingze usually didn't like to do things in a high-profile manner. He would either quietly follow behind Yeluweisi, or silently follow the Black and White Impermanence to help out at the Yin-Yang Sect. It had been a long time since a ghost dared to yell at him like this.
The starving ghosts were echoed and became bolder.
Both of her hands climbed onto Shen Qingze's thighs, rubbing the stains onto his clothes without mercy.
Especially when he saw a golden token hanging around Shen Qingze's waist, he couldn't stop drooling and reached out to take it.
"This looks quite valuable. You can use it as collateral."
Shen Qingze instantly lost his color, and without caring about the ghost next to him, he quickly reached out to grab it.
“Give it back to me!”
The starving ghost immediately protected his food, and regardless of his excuse that his leg was sprained, he stuffed the token into his arms and said shamelessly,
"Once I get it, it's mine! If you want to take it back, you have to exchange it for money!"
Shen Qing was so anxious that he wanted to take action.
The token was something that Yeluvis asked him to carry with him.
If he touches Yeluvis's things, it would be the least of his life. The key is that if Yeluvis's anger is taken out on him, where can he go to appeal for justice?
Brother, if you want to die, please don't take me with you! !
Just when Shen Qingze was hesitating whether to take action directly, the ghosts surrounding him made a noise.
The starving ghost looked at the same time as him. A path was cleared in the crowd, and several ghost soldiers dressed like Jinyiwei came from not far away.
"The official is here!"
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