Chapter 127 Spending Money
Xia Wange glanced at the cracks on the wall of the room that spread from bottom to top, sighed heavily, and once again lamented that those who are thirsty will die of drought and those who are flooded will die of floods.
"Can I go in and take a look?" Xia Wange pointed inside.
Lu Qiu looked away and nodded, "It's up to you. You can go anywhere here."
"Boss, aren't you afraid that I'll see some mess?" Xia Wange raised his eyebrows slightly.
Lu Qiu rubbed his nose and said, "That's better than that stove over there that looks a bit like a toilet, right?"
Xia Wan Ge: “…”
"Lu Qiu?" Xia Wange gritted his teeth.
Usually when Lu Qiu heard Xia Wange calling his name, he knew to quit while he was ahead. He quickly said, "Very creative, focusing on the unexpected, just like you."
Xia Wange glared at him.
"Just like you..." Lu Qiu's brain was working rapidly, "Just like you, if you only look at your appearance, you won't know how great you are. Only when I get to know you more, I know how great your inner talent is... how great. By the way, do you want rice? Can you take it from me?"
"It would be great if I could. If I could, I would have moved everything out long ago. Maybe you've heard of the story of the rice mountain and the iron lock in Journey to the West? It's the same principle." Xia Wange didn't want to argue with Lu Qiu about this. After all, her Yuanchen Palace was really too weird. "I'll go in and take a look."
After saying that, Xia Wange waded through the rice and walked in. After taking two steps, she felt like she was sinking, as if she had encountered quicksand. She had no choice but to crawl over on the rice, but after crawling a few times she felt her hands and feet were restricted, so she could only crawl over.
When Xia Wange touched the rice jar in the room, she wanted to give the sky a middle finger! What's wrong with her being one more lucky person in the world?! Can't she be as lucky as Lu Qiu?
But when she pulled out Lu Qiu's rice jar with force and found that only the upper half of his body was broken and barely supporting, Xia Wange pursed her lips.
Don't be like Lu Qiu. The rice she had was pretty good. At least the house was still solid and intact.
After looking at Lu Qiu, Xia Wange ran to find the water tank again. She struggled to find the other end and pushed the door open. She slid down the slope of the pond as the rice flowed toward the other room. She turned her head and said, "Boss, come and see how your fortune is gurgling... gurgling... cough cough."
Xia Wange emerged from the water, wiped her face, glanced at the barely burning life lamp that was almost submerged in rice, and dragged Lu Qiu away, "Let's go, before everyone else finishes the show and gathers enough people before we still haven't found Yin Ling."
She is not jealous of the small bridges and flowing water at all, really.
Lu Qiu didn't dwell on it. He was not curious about what his Yuanchen Palace looked like, but since Xia Wange was curious, he would satisfy her. However, he didn't expect that he had good fortune. It seemed that she was right and he was not ambitious enough.
Xia Wange took Lu Qiu all the way to the place where Master Li watched the play last time. She originally thought that she could get a few seats in the front row, but she didn't expect that once she got there, the whole place was surrounded by people, no, ghosts.
After all, it is the Ghost Festival, and more ghosts have come out, so more people can be attracted by the Yin bell.
The singing, reciting, and acting of the ghosts on the stage in the distance were very spectacular. There were ghosts and monsters three layers deep and three layers deep, and they had no intention of leaving. Moreover, everyone had plenty of money today, and many of them directly threw the gold ingots they had just received onto the stage, and it was not even Lingling's turn to come out and collect the money.
The owner of the Yin Bell mainly invites people to watch the show. If the place is full and the money is so high, then the Yin Bell will not ring...
Then we can only kick them out.
After thinking for a while, Xia Wange raised her legs and leaned over to whisper in Lu Qiu's ear: "I'll give you some money, you go and spend it later. Dear boss, you have to keep a calm mind later."
Lu Qiu glanced sideways and saw Xia Wange's eyebrows. Even the tip of his nose could touch his chin. The contact was too close and made his head feel dizzy for a moment. By the time he realized what the other party had just said, a lot of large bills from Tiandi Bank were stuffed in his hands.
He discovered in the early morning that the paper money burned by Xia Wange was different from those held by ghosts and monsters. Her paper money was more exquisite.
Lu Qiu: “…”
"Everyone!" Xia Wange shouted, "Today the rich man has a reward! Everyone hurry up and go to the bridge to collect the money! They are all top-quality banknotes, and have been prayed at the Yama Temple! The Yama will say they are good after seeing them!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Qiu saw that the three layers of ghosts in front of him all turned around and stared at him, their eerie, deathly faces all facing him.
This is fine, but what worries Lu Qiu is, can these people not just turn around? !
And turned back 180 degrees!
Is it okay to bring your body with you?
Lu Qiu quickly felt his pulse, trying to calm his mind which was about to explode.
"Let's go, scatter coins on the bridge." Xia Wange pulled Lu Qiu and ran quickly towards the bridge not far away. Halfway through the run, she pushed Lu Qiu again and said, "You scatter coins as you walk, and finally scatter them on the bridge. I'll rescue you when I pass by in the boat!"
After that, Xia Wange jumped out a long distance. Lu Qiu looked at the ghosts and monsters chasing him in various ways. He only heard her last words, "Hold steady, boss! You are not afraid anyway! By the way, boss, you are a dream, a consciousness, not a physical body, so your purple energy is not very effective, you should take it easy~"
Lu Qiu: “…”
What a pitfall.
Why didn't you say this earlier?!
Or maybe later?
He threw a few banknotes out, and when he saw a hand rushing out of the ghost group and grabbing a few banknotes, Lu Qiu's first reaction was, what are you listening to if you have no ears.
The second reaction was that he had to keep his heart rate up.
When he reached the small bridge and was about to run out of banknotes, Lu Qiu looked at the ghosts who were grabbing the money without caring about their lives... or their souls. Finally, he saw Xia Wange paddling a small boat, staggering towards him from afar.
He threw a banknote at her, but she barely moved, as leisurely as an old man rowing a boat in a scenic spot. No, even the old man was more energetic than her.
Lu Qiu glanced at Xia Wange's slow rowing speed, then looked at the ghost's greed, lowered his head and twirled the less than ten coins in his hand. He made a prompt decision, quickly folded a paper airplane, and flew towards the stern of Xia Wange's boat.
Xia Wange, who originally wanted to wait for Lu Qiu to wake up and then go back to the car to wait for her, suddenly widened her eyes when she saw a small plane land accurately at the stern of her boat.
So far away! Can you fly here?!
When Xia Wange saw a few ghosts swimming very fast behind the boat, he kicked the paper money plane away and started rowing the boat quickly.
"Lu Qiu! Damn you!" Xia Wange gritted his teeth.
Although she was not afraid, she could not kill indiscriminately and could only slash quickly.
"What?" Lu Qiu held onto the bridge railing, "I can't hear you clearly!"
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