When she returned to the most spacious and luxurious room in Dawangzhuang, she carefully took out a mobile phone. The phone was translucent. When she waved her hand, she immediately saw a person wearing white feather clothes.
A girl with a swan neck, a delicate oval face, a thin waist and a noble look.
"Hello, young lady. You must be careful. Someone came to the village to cause trouble for you. I was punished for trying to stop them. See..."
Miss Wang did not show any of the arrogance she had when she saw Zhang Fan and the others. Instead, she prostrated herself on the ground respectfully and kowtowed to the girl on the phone. While speaking, she even stretched out her arm to let her see where she was injured!
"Who is so bold as to touch our Zhuangzi's people in the underworld? Doesn't he want to reincarnate?"
The noble woman glanced coldly at the scars on Miss Wang's body and almost flew into a rage. Now in the underworld, there are still people who dare to mess with their people from Zhuangzi. They are simply courting death?
Doesn’t anyone know Wang Xiang’s background?
"Master? That man is looking for trouble with the manor. I can't stop him, so I gave them the Compass Bug. I'm afraid that bug will take them on a detour. I'm going back to the manor right now. We can't let them off this time..."
"The one who beat me is called Wuming. The other one is called Zhang Fan, a newly dead spirit. Master, you have to be careful..."
Wang Xiang was crawling on the ground, and her words showed her loyalty and worry for her master. It was not until the video on the mobile phone disappeared that Wang Xiang straightened her back, and a trace of viciousness flashed across her face.
For hundreds of years, no one had allowed her to suffer such a great injustice in front of everyone. Although she was just a slave in Mengpo Manor, she was also a high-ranking existence in the underworld.
It's not just any evil spirit that can teach her a lesson.
Even if that spirit has some abilities, haha, they don't know the real power of Mengpo Manor. I'm afraid that even the King of Hell would be courteous to Mengpo when he sees her.
Who says that among the three realms, Meng Po is the god of the underworld, and holds the Meng Po soup that every spirit must drink before reincarnation?
Zhang Fan and Wuming dared to provoke Meng Po, they were simply seeking death.
"Brother Zhang, I want to go to Mengpo Manor with you. I have never been there in my two lives. I really want to go and see it. I can brag to my descendants in the future. Maybe my grandchildren will have the opportunity to be sent to Mengpo Manor, just like Miss Wang..."
A Yuan was extremely excited at this time. He had 200 million yuan in ghost money on him, which was a huge sum of money in the underworld.
As for the scars on his face, they were actually fading and disappearing at this time. It was estimated that by the time he reached Mengpo Village, the scars on his face would have disappeared without a trace.
For Yuan, this trip to Mengpo Village is probably his only chance.
"Okay, say hello to your grandma and let's go..."
"Well, okay, I'll have someone give her a message!"
This was still Dawangzhuang. It was easy for Yuan to find a familiar spirit to help him bring a letter to his grandmother. After all, their family had lived in Dawangzhuang for hundreds of years, and many people knew his grandmother.
A Yuan instructed Brother Wang, the gatekeeper of Dawangzhuang, to deliver a letter to grandma when he was resting. He also took out a thousand paper money for the dead to thank him. Brother Wang was so happy that he kept saying that he was generous!
After arranging all this, A Yuan happily followed Zhang Fan, and was even more affectionate and respectful to him and Wuming.
He even handed the 200 million ghost money he had received to Wuming.
"Here, this is for you and Brother Zhang. I can't take this money. Hehe, if it weren't for you, I would have been beaten by Miss Wang, and I probably wouldn't even get the bottle of ointment. I am the lowest level of lowly spirit, and these ghost money are not safe in my hands..."
Yuan finally figured it out now. In fact, he had hesitated before.
After all, he and his grandmother had not saved so much money for many years, and this money was given to him by Miss Wang. However, he also knew that if it were not for Zhang Fan and Wuming, he would not be qualified to get so much paper money for the dead.
He doesn't have the ability to monopolize these things. Although grandma likes to nag, she is right. You can't take things that don't belong to you!
There will be disaster!
"Are you really going to give us all yours? Aren't you short of money?"
Zhang Fan was really surprised at this moment. Along the way, A Yuan mentioned ghost money several times, and from his words, it could be felt that he was very eager for money.
I didn't expect that he would actually take out 200 million ghost money and give it to Wuming and myself?
You really didn't see it?
How could Yuan, who had dyed his hair red during his lifetime, have such a good character?
"I'm really short of money. You're already doing me a great favor by taking me to Mengpo Village to broaden my horizons. Besides, if I really took the money, it would bring disaster upon me. I asked my grandmother to stay with relatives to avoid the limelight. I'm afraid..."
A Yuan smiled bitterly. In fact, he had already offended Miss Wang. This time, he followed Zhang Fan to the vicinity of Mengpo Village just to try to find something to do. Maybe there would be more opportunities there.
Or, he will come back to see his grandmother when he is capable enough. Currently, Dawangzhuang is no longer suitable for them to live in.
"Okay then, follow me..."
After looking at A Yuan twice, Zhang Fan signaled Wuming to keep the paper money in his hand. Then Wuming let go of the guiding insect in his hand, still muttering.
"Don't the Hades have the most advanced mobile phones? Why are they still using such outdated things?"
"If not, then go buy a car and go to Mengpo Village. How long will it take to get there by yourself?"
The underworld is actually very similar to the human world. Zhang Fan also noticed that there were occasional horse-drawn carriages and sedan chairs, as well as small cars running on the road. It didn't seem out of place at all.
Everyone feels that it is not surprising.
With paper money for the dead in his hand, Wuming didn't hesitate and soon drove a small car over. The car was red in appearance and had a license plate number. It looked very imposing and spacious inside.
"Master, I bought this car, please take a seat first!"
Wuming worked quickly, and A Yuan got into the car happily, stretched exaggeratedly, and chatted with Zhang Fan in the car.
"Why is this guiding insect flying over there? There is a lake over there. The water is always turbid. It is said that there are ferocious beasts in it. No one in our area dares to go near the lake. Could this insect be, oh my god, really pointing over there? Oh no, oh no, why is it that no one in Mengpo Village knows the location..."
Yuan was sitting in the car and saw the insect flying in front of the car. Fortunately, there was a road leading to the lake.
But Yuan was startled and afraid of the lake. He even hesitated whether he should follow.
"You can't get close to the lake. No one can come back after going there. Otherwise, you should go back. If you don't want to go to Dawangzhuang, you can go somewhere else. You don't have to go to Mengpozhuang..."
A Yuan was crying at this time!
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