The “high quality and low price” paper figurines were quickly sold out.
Qiao Qiao's eyes turned red.
She was so greedy for such an easy way to make money.
Although Zhao Qi's face was ashen, his expression looked very strange.
At this time, Qiao Qiao hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet. He just gritted his teeth and comforted him, "Don't worry, don't worry. We'll make the headless ghost spit out the money just like he sold the paper figurine."
"Besides, aren't you sure that the paper figurine you want to deliver isn't in here? If we follow him, we'll definitely be able to find it before midnight. It won't delay you."
Zhao Qi still didn't speak.
At this moment, the headless ghost dragged his money bag, took out a paper man that looked like a social elite from his sleeve and put it on himself. He actually walked higher and higher, and went straight to the world of the living after leaving the ghost street.
Could this matter be related to some Taoist priest?
The more Qiao Qiao looked, the more suspicious she became. She was just wondering if she would go up to the Taoist priest who was bringing disgrace to the Xuanmen sect and extort him directly, or if she would righteously despise him and then extort him. Then she saw Zhao Qi next to her looking at his phone, then back at it again, his expression becoming more and more suspicious.
Zhao Qi: "Isn't this the address I wanted to deliver the goods to?"
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Driver ghost: “…”
That’s too much!
It turns out that this evil ghost who is keen on 0 yuan purchases not only wants to make money from these poor ghosts by doing so, but also wants to blackmail the sellers and take double the money!
"hateful!"
"vicious!"
At this moment, the man and the ghost shared the same hatred and kicked the door over.
The elite man who was transformed into a headless ghost didn't expect that someone would follow him. He was so scared that he fell to the ground with a big money bag behind him. He started shouting while lying down.
"Someone come! Someone come quickly!"
"There are bad guys here who are trespassing without reason!"
MD, who is the bad guy?
Qiao Qiao looked at him with contempt and kicked him away, but before kicking the headless ghost away, he did not forget to pick up the big money bag from the ground and put it behind his back with neat movements.
Well, although the money belongs to the paper-mâché maker, it is safer to keep it with her until things are over.
"How dare you! With me, Ye Tong, the King of Soldiers in West City, here, who dares to bully my little brother?!"
Qiao Qiao looked in the direction of the voice.
Then a male ghost came out of the house. He was wearing ancient Ming Guang armor, a silver Ming Guang helmet on his head, a spear in his hand, and a nine-ring scimitar on his waist. He had a handsome face, looked upright, and had a powerful aura.
Looks kind of handsome?
Just as Qiao Qiao was shocked by the attire of Ye Tong, the King of Soldiers of West City, the paper craftsman's gnashing voice came from behind him, "This is the paper figurine I want to deliver."
Perhaps because the purse behind him was too big, West City Soldier King Ye Tong did not see the paper-folding craftsman. Seeing Qiao Qiao's shocked look, he lowered his head to look at himself, and actually walked back seriously.
"You made a mistake!"
“Try again!”
Next, Qiao Qiao saw a soldier king wearing combat uniform, night vision goggles, and holding a pair of Spartan lightsabers in his hands. His face was even more handsome than before.
Qiao Qiao: “…”
Qiao Qiao once suspected that the place where he was now was not the small square for transaction, but a place in the outer ring.
In short, it's outrageous.
What's even more outrageous is that Zhao Qi's voice is even more angry at this time, "This is another form of that paper man!"
"The main point is this, it applies to both ancient and modern times, and can be used for both yin and yang!"
This craftsmanship is awesome!
Qiao Qiao couldn't help but turn around and give Zhao Qi a thumbs up.
I don’t know if it was because of Qiao Qiao’s actions, but the Soldier King, who was immersed in his own world, finally saw Zhao Qi behind Qiao Qiao, and his attempt to show off suddenly stopped.
"Boss Zhao, Zhao Zhao Zhao?"
The soldier king's temperament collapsed, the little devil inside had diarrhea, and Ye Tong suddenly stuttered.
"hehe."
Boss Zhao didn't answer.
Boss Zhao, for some unknown reason, was still introducing his masterpiece. "Look at this expression. Isn't it very detailed even without any magic?"
"I spent 108 sheets of paper drawing them one by one by hand, laying them down layer by layer!"
"So, why didn't you give me the money and instead stole the things?"
When he said the last sentence, Zhao Qi finally couldn't hold back the anger that had accumulated along the way, and rushed over and grabbed Zhao Tong's neck.
"Woo woo woo."
When the ghost driver saw Zhao Qi like this, he reflexively remembered the time when he was beaten by Qiao Qiao, and was so scared that he started to cry.
"presumptuous!"
However, the soldier king Ye Tong was not as easy to bully as the ghost driver. After being scared for a moment, he roared and bounced Zhao Qi out.
At the same time, the headless ghost who had been kicked away by Qiao Qiao also stood behind Ye Tong.
Zhao Qi was bounced out and almost fell on his face. Just when he was about to continue to be angry, he found that the courtyard was suddenly full of ghosts.
One by one, in clusters... shoulder to shoulder, a black mass.
Zhao Qi: “…”
Zhao Qi swallowed back the curse words in his mouth, ran to Qiao Qiao, and cried like the ghost driver before, "Wuwuwu... Little Taoist priest, this ghost is really bullying me, you must help me!"
"Oh, Taoist Priest, is it her?"
When Ye Tong and his men heard Zhao Qi's call, they did not feel scared. Instead, they thought Zhao Qi was joking.
This yellow-haired girl, with her hair tied in a bun and wearing a white T-shirt, is dressed harmlessly and looks pretty. How can she look like a Taoist priest at all?
"I say, Lao Zhao, if you're looking for someone to come and pick a fight, you better find someone reliable!"
"Now, I'm telling you clearly, I like this dress but I don't have the money to buy it. What can you do to me?"
Arrogant!
It’s so arrogant!
Old Zhao was even angrier in his heart, but on the surface he cried even more miserably, and then... he cried and blew his nose at the trembling ghost driver next to him.
Ghost driver: “…”
The ghost driver looked at Qiao Qiao in front of him, who was even more ferocious than when he beat him. He was angry but dared not say anything, and cried louder than Lao Zhao.
Five minutes later, the battle was over.
The people crying changed from Lao Zhao and the ghost driver to the group of "stubborn ghosts" in the yard.
Some said, "Wuwuwu... stop fighting... stop fighting... I'm tired of saying surrender!"
Some said: "Wuwuwu...be gentle! This is really all I have!"
“…”
It turns out that when Qiao Qiao does things, he focuses on helping one person to the end.
If we want to beat up this group of lawless ghosts, we must also enthusiastically collect the compensation for Zhao Qi’s mental damages!
Thinking of this, Qiao Qiao finally put down the judge's pen that was used to make the ghosts fight each other, and opened his payment code with a righteous look on his face.
"Quick! Sweep here!"
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