Great Reincarnation

After rolling his eyes, Xu Feng suddenly stood up from the bench.

"Which of you still has money on you?"

Tang Muen and the other two looked at each other suspiciously.

"Well, that means you all have money? Hehe, that's just right! Let me treat you to some noodles!"

Xu Feng looked slightly embarrassed, but immediately waved his hand and said with great pride.

"Um, Brother Feng, are you saying the opposite? It's true that the three of us have money now, but you don't seem to have it, right?"

The little fat man Zhang Feng scratched his head and looked at him with a strange expression.

"You're the only one who talks nonsense! Do you still want to eat?!"

Xu Feng's face turned red and he slapped the little fat man on the shoulder.

Tang Muen and Li Shutong burst out laughing.

"He will bully honest people..."

The little fat man rubbed his shoulders nonchalantly and murmured in a low voice.

"Little fat man, you are not honest, you are a bitch..."

After hearing what he said, Tang Muen grinned and couldn't help but strike.

The four of them laughed and laughed all the way until they reached the boundary of a village in the city.

When they arrived at the village in the city, Xu Feng and the three of them looked at each other, their faces full of joy.

Although the crowds on the streets were similar to the hustle and bustle of the commercial center, the food stalls and various shops here gathered enough fireworks.

And these, in turn, attracted many lonely souls and ghosts to linger here.

The reason why Xu Feng and the others were overjoyed was simply that they had just arrived here, and there were seven or eight lonely ghosts within their field of vision.

As for the little fat boy Zhang Feng, he had already rushed to a food stall selling golden candies and was drooling at the candies of different shapes but all golden in color.

But next to him, a little girl ghost about seven or eight years old was staring straight at him, but he turned a blind eye.

Walking up to the little fat man, Tang Muen snatched the golden candy from his hand, bent down and looked at the little ghost, and said gently: "Want to eat it?"

The little female ghost was startled, turned her head and looked around, and finally pointed to her nose, furrowing her delicate brows and asked: "Can you see me?"

"Haha, of course. If you want to eat, call me sister and I will give it to you."

Tang Muen continued to tease the little female ghost.

"Hey, young man, who is this little girl talking to?"

The man selling golden candies couldn't help but rub his eyes when he saw Tang Mu'en talking to himself in the air. After a long time, he hesitated and asked the little fat man who picked two more golden candies.

The little fat man glared at Tang Muen angrily, pointed at his head towards the uncle, and whispered: "She was stimulated when she was a child, so she doesn't work well..."

"What a pity, such a beautiful girl at such a young age..."

The old man said, shook his head and sighed.

Tang Muen naturally knew that the fat man was slandering his reputation behind his back, but he was too lazy to pay attention to him. He just looked at the little ghost with a gentle smile.

"I want to eat, but my mother won't let me eat food given by strangers."

The little female ghost timidly glanced around the corner not far away.

Tang Muen followed her gaze and didn't know whether to be happy or sad for a moment...

I saw a female ghost in shabby clothes strangling a fake blind man who was bending his head to tell fortunes. After noticing Tang Muen's gaze, the female ghost glared at her fiercely.

After thinking about it, Tang Muen turned around and walked to Xu Feng and Li Shutong, who were eating noodles with their heads down, and knocked on the table to signal them to look at the female ghost who was fighting with the fake fortune teller.

"What should I do with something like this?"

"..."

Li Shutong glanced at her, then turned to look at Xu Feng.

"Hey, wasn't it agreed upon? The good ghosts persuaded people to be saved, while the evil ghosts directly physically saved them..."

Xu Feng took a serious look at the female ghost and shook his head helplessly.

"She is too obsessed. Do you have any ideas?"

"It would be easy for her to handle it on her own, but wouldn't there be a little female ghost?"

Tang Muen sat down, tilted his chin and sighed.

"Hey, what's the big deal? You can eat noodles here first. I'll go and come back."

Xu Feng curled up his lips, took a sip of noodle soup, and walked straight towards the fake fortune teller.

"Little brother, does horoscope calculation count marriage? Is it based on wealth or official luck?"

Before Xu Feng could get closer, the fortune teller began to greet him warmly.

"Aren't you a fortune teller? Don't you know how to read it yourself?!"

Xu Feng angrily sat on the pony, first glared at him angrily, and then smiled kindly at the female ghost above him.

"Well, I see little brother that the heaven is full, the three pavilions are in full bloom, and the breath is peaceful with a hint of excitement..."

The fake fortune teller carefully studied Xu Feng's face and carefully considered his words.

"Haha, I won't hide it from you. Have you seen that little fat guy? He has billions in his family. I won't say much else. Just calculate my age and my family's wealth first. I'm sure

Now, you will be very prosperous in this life. If you dare to fool me...hehe..."

Xu Feng shook his wrist, pointed at the little fat man who was walking to a barbecue stall and sneered at the fake fortune teller.

"I understand, I understand..."

The fake fortune teller quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and stared at Xu Feng's face carefully.

"Master, you are seventeen this year."

Seeing Xu Feng's face slightly stunned, the fake fortune teller couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly - it seems that the first level of the bet was right!

"As for my family, my assets are immeasurable, but they are also measured in hundreds of millions..."

"Wait a minute, which 'hundred million' are you talking about?"

Xu Feng interrupted him with a strange expression.

"Ahem, of course it's in Hong Kong dollars..."

The fake fortune teller had a sudden thought and looked at Xu Feng with an even more cautious expression.

"Miss, please leave for a moment."

Xu Feng suddenly stood up and first smiled at the female ghost on the fake fortune teller's head.

After the female ghost understood and stood up, Xu Feng kicked over the fake fortune teller's table and hit him with a hammer blow.

When the fake fortune teller was dying, with only the breath coming out and no breathing coming in, Xu Feng turned to look at the strange-looking female ghost.

"Miss, can you take a moment to speak?"

The female ghost glanced at the little female ghost who was playing happily with Tang Muen, thought for a while, and nodded.

When he arrived at a deserted corner, Xu Feng said to the female ghost straight to the point: "Miss, to tell you the truth, we are specially for the salvation of lonely ghosts."

"Taoist priest or monk?"

The female ghost looked at him with a half-smile.

"Well, you can also regard us as wild beasts. When it comes to evil spirits, we usually deal with them directly and roughly. But for people like you who are kind but also have a lot of resentment, we usually ask first.

...Um, the opinions of the person involved..."