Hell Live Room: Block my account? I'll beat your dad

Return to the Haunted House

"Boy, you really have no shame at all, you actually want to pass the matter of the black monk to others." Zhao Jin said speechlessly.

Zhang Qingyuan said as if it was a matter of course:"Nonsense, if I don't push it out, am I waiting for others to come and deal with me?"

"What are you going to do? Push it to the King of Hell. How did you get that booklet? Are the evidences on it fabricated?" Zhao Jin asked in confusion.

"Senior, you are confused. The King of Hell is Bao Gong, and he cannot throw dirty water on him. The blame for the black monk can only be put on other ghost messengers. As for the booklet, it was obtained from the Qunfang Baigui Tower, and the madam inside is Jianjiaozi's man."Zhang Qingyuan did not hide anything.

His relationship with Zhao Jin was trustworthy if some secrets were properly shared.

The old ghost showed an expression of sudden enlightenment and said,"No wonder, when I saw you coming out of the Qunfang Baigui Tower before, it seemed that you were going to make a connection. I thought you had fallen.……"

"Cough cough cough……"Zhang Qingyuan felt a little guilty.

It was a connection, but he also fell into depravity. It was really because those female ghost sisters were too enthusiastic and had tragic life stories. He didn't want to hurt them again.

"What are you going to do next?"

Zhang Qingyuan thought for a moment and said,"First go to the mortal world, catch the black monk and beat him up, then torture him into a confession, and then kill him and push the blame away, so that no one will know."

Zhao Jin glanced at him and said unhappily,"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're talking more than a toad. The black monk is at least a robbery-level existence, and I have to retreat. Can you beat him?"

Zhang Qingyuan looked at him innocently and said,"Robbery-level? Haven't I killed one? That ghost child from Jiangnan University is about to become a demon, and there is also the commander of the Five Senses King's guards...……"

Unconsciously, he found out that he was so awesome. Although he relied on external forces twice when facing robbery-level ghosts, external forces can at least be regarded as a kind of his own strength.

He is not the middle school hero in fantasy novels, who keeps yelling that it is difficult to achieve great things by relying on external forces. In fact, his golden fingers are more awesome than anyone else's. While adding points to the deep blue, he shouts that he relied on himself all the way.

Zhao Jin is a little autistic... He suddenly realized that he had practiced Taoism for half his life, but he had achieved nothing. He was actually surpassed by a kid who had been practicing Taoism for less than a year. In fact, this kid has reached the disaster level, the same level as himself.

Grandmaster, this is unreasonable... This old ghost really wants to pull down Master Ge Xuan and ask him if he was hiding his shortcomings when he was teaching.

""Okay, okay, give me your help. I won't care about the black monk's matter. If there is anything else you need me to do, after all, I am now your deputy." Zhao Jin changed the subject with some depression. Zhang Qingyuan smiled slyly and said,"Senior, come with me. I have good things for you. It will definitely be enough for you to make a contribution."

As he said that, he led the old ghost into his bedroom, and then took out a big box from the Sumeru Ring.

"This is the information I got from the Qunfang Baigui Tower. It records a lot of dirty deeds of the underworld gods. Senior, you can share it with Shuangshuang and the others later, and just check it according to this."

Zhao Jin's eyes almost popped out, and he said in shock:"The madam of the Qunfang Baigui Tower must have sucked male ghosts so much that she was dizzy? She gave you such a deadly thing?"

"Hehe... I went to ask her for it before Xuntian asked me. The news hadn't spread yet at that time, and she didn't know the situation so she gave it to me. I guess she must be regretting it now."

At the same time, in the Qunfang Baigui Building, Xiang Yuan was already packing up.

A beautiful female ghost at the door asked timidly:"Sister Xiang Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

"What happened? Of course I have to run away. Zhang Qingyuan, that bastard, clearly wanted to harm me. He said he wanted to catch the Yin God's handle so that it would be easier to climb up. Who knew that the bastard passed the news I gave him to Xuntian Wendao."Xiang Yuan cursed loudly while collecting his things, not daring to delay at all.

"If I don't run away quickly, those evil spirits will find out and peel off my skin."

Thinking of this, Xiang Yuan felt aggrieved. She believed the sweet words of that bastard and thought that she could use half of the ancient book to exchange for the evidences to complete Jianjiaozi's task. She got a little advantage and called out several female ghosts in the building to entertain them.

Now thinking back, that bastard was simply a person who would take advantage of everything and refuse to admit his guilt.

At this moment, a beautiful and charming figure who looked like a fairy walked in and said softly,"Sister Xiang, if you run away now, won't you be confessing yourself? And how are you going to explain to Master Jianjiaozi then?"

"Wanwan, what do you mean?" Xiang Yuan stopped and asked.

""Sister, you are so confused. Although Zhang Qingyuan took the thing, I bet he would never say it was from him. Otherwise, it would cause so much trouble to the underworld. If the underworld gods were involved, he would be the first to die."

Xiang Yuan put down the package in his hand and thought about it carefully. It seemed to be true.

"Then Wanwan, what do you think we should do?"

"It's very simple. Invite him over again. I will accompany him in person and see if I can get something out of him."Wanwan said with a sweet smile.

An hour later, Zhang Qingyuan, who received Xiangyuan's invitation, sneaked through a shortcut and entered the Qunfang Baigui Building from the back door.

As soon as he stepped into the backyard, a graceful woman came into view. She was wearing a plain white gauze skirt, which seemed to be the same color as her skin. Her figure was light, like catkins in the wind, elegant and graceful.

Her face was cold and beautiful, like a cold plum blossom in the winter night, standing proudly, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. She also had a pair of affectionate eyes, which were touching and seemed to be complaining...

Bang, bang, bang...

Zhang Qingyuan felt that someone was dancing in his heart... It's over. I guess my soul power is not going to be safe today.

""I am Wanwan, your servant, and I am honored to meet Master Zhang!" Wanwan bowed and looked at Zhang Qingyuan shyly, as if she had a hook.

""It's Miss Wanwan. Why haven't I seen you before?" Zhang Qingyuan asked, trying to calm himself down.

""Replying to Master Zhenjun, Wanwan has just arrived. I have heard of your name before and have admired you for a long time. I didn't expect that the first person I met here was you."

A pair of cold little hands dragged Zhang Qingyuan into a VIP room, and then they ate, drank and chatted. Looking at the sometimes cold and sometimes coquettish posture of this female ghost, Zhang Qingyuan felt that he was infected by the yellow brain of netizens. His eyes frequently glanced at the big bed beside him, wondering if the quality was good or not.

"Zhenjun, I heard from Sister Xiangyuan that you took a box of secrets from him, which is related to the various Yin gods.……"After laying the groundwork for a long time, Wanwan finally asked the key question.

Zhang Qingyuan suddenly woke up. Sure enough, today was not just a simple invitation for him to come and get something for free.

After thinking for a while, he said in a lewd way,"Xiang Yuan is really talking nonsense. When did I ever take anything from you? Instead, you female ghosts took a lot of things from me.……"

Wanwan was stunned for a moment... Then she reacted and smiled even more charmingly, saying,"Master is such a wonderful person."

Then she stood up and said lovingly,"It's late, Master, are you going back?"