Ghost Shelter System

"The ghost servants under the command of Fuyu Mountain Division are skinned and presented to the Kitchen King Altar."

When the chef saw the Skinner's attitude lowered, the fat boss was startled and suddenly thought of something: "Huh?! Fuyu Mountain Master... is Master Qin, right? The young Wu Man once had an affair with Master Wan who was in the Demon City. We met once, but I didn't expect that you are under the command of Master Qin, please take good care of me in the future."

The shadow of a famous tree.

Since the master's reputation has gradually increased, the ghost servants have gained more dignity when going out.

Peipi cupped his hands and smiled: "Where is it? Thanks to my master, I have given you an errand. We are here to run errands for the master. I hope Stove King Tan can help me a lot."

When the fat boss heard that he was not looking for trouble, he breathed a sigh of relief. He asked about it and found out that he knew the purpose of the Skinner. He said boldly: "Don't worry, Brother Skinner, I will help you keep an eye on it. But if there is any news, how will I inform you?"

Peipei took out a handful of ghost grass from his stomach and twisted it into a knot: "If there is news, cut off the knot, I will come over."

"OK."

Seeing that the boss was happy, he took out a bunch of ghost coins and stuffed them into the boss's hand. When the boss saw it, he had never seen such fluctuations in spiritual power. Ming coins are condensed offerings, which represent ‘purchasing power’. The purchasing power of this half stack of Ming coins in the ghost market is not low!

"Brother Peeling, you can't do it!"

Peipi held the straw in his mouth and smiled: "Boss Wu, I am here to run an errand, and secondly to make friends. If you bring friends to your store in the future, remember to sell me face!"

Boss Wu laughed and said: "Definitely, since Brother Pei Pi thinks highly of the younger ones, just come!"

Peipi smiled and walked away.

Puxi, Botanical Garden.

The Skinned Ghost sat on the bench and waited for about 10 minutes before a thief-minded kid came out.

"Everyone travels to a thousand graves, and a kid goes to a foreign land. I am a local with a sharp teeth. May I ask why this gentleman wants to see me?"

The little ghost of Hu Lang Shang, his ghost skills are mainly moving and escaping skills, which highlights his wretchedness.

Seeing him walking out of a banana forest, Peipian said: "Looking for someone."

"Looking for the living or the dead?"

"Live!"

"Nine pillars of incense for living people. If you can't find six pillars, the total is 270,000, and you won't take the ghost coins!" Qi Touqi said with foam at the mouth.

After peeling off the skin and taking out three stacks of Ming coins, he glanced at Qi Er and said, "You really don't accept the Ming coins?"

Qi Er twitched his nose vigorously: "Mother Xipi, buy the road money! Seriously buy the road money! I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Qi Er drooled, peeled his hand and put his hand on the coins: "Three stacks of coins, if you find them, I'll give them all to you. If you can't find them, give me back two stacks!"

Qi Er smiled bitterly: "Master, you have said so, we have to work hard!"

"There are prerequisites."

"Say it, sir!"

"You can't alert the enemy."

Qi Er narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled: "Master, it seems you are not looking for a mortal."

"Of course. Otherwise, how could I find you, a group of merchants who collect money in a shady way and have a bad reputation?" Peipi said with a slight smile.

Qi Er also smiled: "I understand! Okay, let's make it clear that the person is about to be found, and I want nine stacks of coins! I think your mission is dangerous. But nine stacks of coins are worth risking your life for. "

"It's refreshing! But I also tell you clearly that I don't have that much money, only three wads of money. However, I can sell you a favor."

Qi Er seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "It depends on how much the favor is worth."

After Qi Er said this, he was suddenly stunned. A sinister wind appeared and disappeared in an instant.

Ghost general? !

This man is a ghost general! ! !

"How much is my favor worth?" Peipi asked.

Qi Er swallowed: "Ghost kings are extremely rare in the Demon City, and there are only a few ghost generals at the moment. Your favor is of great value."

Peipi laughed, took out a stack of Ming coins and threw them over: "Yazi talks to please you, and this is a reward for you alone. Once the matter is done, there will be a reward."

With that said, Peipei took away two more stacks of underworld coins: "But I have to be careful with you. Among the five elements of underworld, Ya Zi has the worst reputation. I will give it to you after I finish the work."

After receiving the reward, Qi Er was also happy: "I'm just trying my best, sir, don't worry!"

He peeled out a handful of straw and twisted it into a knot: "There is news, just cut it."

Leaving the botanical garden, there was a rickshaw driver at the door.

"Brother Peeling, where are you going next?"

"Caobao Road."

The rickshaw driver was startled: "Isn't that the station of our Qiancheng Kingdom?"

Peipei said: "It's natural."

The rickshaw driver was wearing a mandarin jacket. He took off his hat and fanned himself: "Brother, if you have something to do, please discuss it with me directly. I will be responsible here."

The rickshaw driver's ghostly aura disappeared immediately with a shudder. Peeling was stunned, "Ghost General?"

Tonight, he actually hired a ghost general to pull his cart for him?

Hey.

Peeling was delighted: "Brother, you are hiding something so secretly. I am blind. May I ask your name?"

The rickshaw driver smiled: "There are twelve rickshaw generals under my command. I won't mention their names. The brothers call me 'Iron Leg Chen'."

"General Chen Che, it's like this..."

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…

Taxi, driving in the bustling streets.

The driver glanced at the woman in the passenger seat intentionally or unintentionally.

She has fair skin and dark pupils, beautiful and alluring.

The woman's elbows were resting on the glass, her cheeks were resting on her palms, and she was looking out the window at the bustling city.

The driver's throat twitched and he swallowed softly: "Where is the beauty?"

"Yangcheng."

"That's a good place too. Do you want to come to the Magic City?" The driver saw the woman wearing snake-shaped earrings, she was really beautiful, he smiled and chatted up.

"Um...doing some work."

"Oh, what's your last name, beauty?"

"Feng Xuan Tong."

What a strange name.

Passing by the entrance of a nightclub, the driver said seriously: "This kind of place is dangerous at night."

"Danger? Why? Are there any Taoist priests?"

The driver laughed dumbly: "Beauty girls really know how to joke."

The woman shrugged: "I've passed four nightclubs, and you always say the next one is the liveliest and safest. Why do I feel that the surrounding area is getting more and more remote."

High-rise buildings are retreating, and in the bustling urban landscape, sparsely populated streets have also appeared.

The driver remained calm and continued to drive.

"Nightclubs are places where everyone has fun. It's better to have fun alone than to have fun together. Isn't this true, according to the beauty?"

The driver seemed to be pointing something, and suddenly placed his palm on the woman's leg.

The woman lowered her eyebrows and looked at the hand with curiosity on her face: "What is this?"

"Beauty, your legs are really cold, let me warm them up for you." The driver smiled gently, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

The woman felt the driver's hand caressing her, and suddenly said to herself: "Zhang Bu, what is the purpose of asking me to blackmail the car?"

Zhang Bu?

The driver felt uneasy and pulled his hand back.

But it was discovered that the woman did not seem to be on the phone.

Are you pretending to be a ghost?

On a remote street, the driver stopped and boldly touched it with his palm: "Beauty, stop talking to yourself. The driver of the illegal car understands the purpose of blacklisting."

He wanted to take a taxi from the beginning, and said he was going to a nightclub along the way. When he arrived, he was not in a hurry to get out of the car. The driver speculated on the woman's thoughts for a long time and came to a conclusion that made his blood boil.

She is hinting at herself!

As for what it implies...

Click.

The car door is locked.

Feng Xuantong felt the driver's hands getting bolder and said to herself again: "Zhang Bu, aren't you ready to tell me? I finally came out once, and I don't want to violate any taboos."

The driver didn't care what the woman was saying to herself, he lowered her backrest, jumped up and started to unbutton his pants.

Feng Xuantong was lying there. Suddenly, a sudden male voice echoed in the car: "Your Majesty, I will be outside, and I will not accept your life. This city is so big, far beyond your imagination. If you want to find a bearded person here, it will be better than It’s hard to reach the sky. Now that we have left our master, we can use some extraordinary means, such as human puppets.”

The driver, who had stripped down to his underwear, was taking off Feng Xantong's clothes when suddenly he froze and his voice trembled: "Who is talking!"

The woman said to herself: "Human puppet? Do you want this king to be eternally catastrophic? I don't want to go to the hell of corpse dismemberment anymore! This dark place is endlessly torn apart and reassembled. It's more terrifying than Wuwei Mountain." !”

fear?

The driver is now feeling terrified! A thin stream of cold sweat broke out on his back.

The driver looked around again. It was desolate and remote, with almost no pedestrians. This kind of place suddenly made him extremely uneasy.

The male voice continued to appear: "A human puppet does not have to control his three souls. In a certain sense, as long as you make a person listen to you, he belongs to your human puppet."

As soon as the voice fell, the driver who was pressing on Feng Xuantong saw the most horrifying scene in his life.

The beauty's head turned 180 degrees with a bang, and the hair on the back of her head quickly faded away, revealing a man's face. The man grinned at him: "Boy, I've fallen in love with you, how about doing something for me?"

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