This heavenly master is not serious

Xu Yang came forward and settled everything in a few words!

Ma Zhongguo and his wife looked at Xu Yang with some changes in their eyes.

They had always treated Xu Yang as a junior before, but at this moment, there was some inexplicable awe deep in their eyes!

Ma Zhongguo walked out of the underground garage and quickly found five workers and asked them to cut the concrete.

"Mr. Ma!"

"Why don't you call the firemen? We really don't dare!"

"Nonsense, how can this kind of thing bother the fire department? Each person will receive a bonus of 2,000 yuan. After you are done, you will be allowed to rest for three days, and you will be taken care of!"

"Mr. Ma, this is not a matter of money or lack of money, the key is that there is a real ghost..."

At this moment, the female ghost disappeared again and could not be seen by the workers. But precisely because she could not be seen, she was even more frightened!

"Don't worry, you guys are opening the door for her, she won't blame you."

"Really Master?"

"Go and get the cutting machine, the master said, I'm sure everything will be fine!"

Xu Yang spoke, and several people felt relieved.

After a while, someone found tools and started cutting the concrete after turning on the power. Soon, the place drawn by the female ghost had been cut.

"You go get a shovel, dig out the coffin, and then the concrete here can be poured again."

Xu Yang took command.

As the workers dug deeper and deeper, the female ghost standing next to Xu Yang bit her fingers nervously and shouted: "Slow down, slow down... don't hurt my golden nanmu coffin!"

When she shouted, several workers felt their scalps numb and they didn't know how to remove the shovels in their hands.

Xu Yang was surprised: "Good guy... golden nanmu coffin, this thing is not cheap. It seems that you were from a wealthy family before your death!"

"Of course!"

The female ghost said proudly: "My family has been in business for generations, and our family has a lot of wealth... I even stayed abroad."

"No wonder they bought a golden nanmu coffin!"

Xu Yang runs a funeral shop. Although the shop doesn't sell coffins, he knows a lot about this stuff.

There are roughly three types of coffins today.

One is ordinary solid wood, which is cheap and affordable, but this kind of coffin is not resistant to decay. After being buried in the ground for more than ten years, the coffin will rot.

The second type is cypress, which has a certain degree of corrosion resistance.

The third type is sandalwood, which is a high-grade coffin with strong corrosion resistance, but the price is also very beautiful!

In addition, there is also a golden nanmu coffin!

In ancient times, this thing was only affordable for nobles. Nowadays, the price of a golden nanmu coffin starts at several hundred thousand, and a slightly better one can cost millions.

In 2001, a coffin was unearthed in Zhejiang Province. The whole body was made of an extremely precious golden nanmu coffin. It was the coffin of Shi Songzhi, an important minister of the Southern Song Dynasty. It was said to weigh more than 1,500 kilograms. According to the market price of that golden nanmu, A coffin is worth more than 200 million!

soon.

The coffin was dug out.

Xu Yang asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Should I put the coffin on the construction site temporarily and wait for me to pick a good day to send it to the cemetery...or should I move the coffin to my house first?"

The female ghost was a little wary: "Master Dao, are you interested in my golden nanmu coffin?"

She flew out and threw herself on the coffin to protect it: "This coffin is my home. If you want to take advantage of it, just step over me first."

"If I really want to covet your coffin, wouldn't I just kill you?"

Xu Yang couldn't help but smile.

The female ghost thought about it again, and it seemed to make sense.

Xu Yang approached Ma Zhongguo and asked him to arrange a car to deliver the coffin to his funeral shop.

There are many pickup trucks on the construction site, which is no problem.

soon.

The coffin was carried into the car.

The female ghost was afraid that her precious coffin would be broken, so she turned into a ray of yin energy and got into the coffin.

Xu Yang got into his car.

He had just started the car when Ma Long knocked on the car window outside.

Pressing down the car window, Xu Yang asked, "What's wrong?"

"Old Xu, thank you very much!"

"What kind of relationship do we have? If you say this, it will be revealed."

Hearing this, Ma Long chuckled, but soon changed his voice and whispered: "Old Xu, are you really going to take this female ghost home? Then what... We are brothers. If you have anything to say, I will say it directly. ah!"

"I know you have some special hobbies...but you still have a ghost at home. If you take her back, have you asked the ghost in your home?"

"..."

Xu Yang was speechless and said with a wry smile: "I'm just taking her back to stay here for a few days...How about I keep her at your construction site?"

"Don't, don't, don't..."

When Ma Long heard this, he immediately gave up: "Okay, okay, go back quickly, remember to drive slowly on the road."

At first, Xu Yang disagreed.

only……

As he got closer to the funeral shop, what Ma Long said came to his mind.

yes!

What if I take this female ghost back and the person at home is unhappy?

She is the ghost king!

Are you afraid that you can eat this one in one bite?

"or……"

"Rent a house for her outside first?"

"But it's almost 12 o'clock, where can I rent a house?"

"Oh...how could I have such thoughts?"

"The funeral shop is my home, and I can bring back whoever I am happy to bring back... Sister Ghost King lives in my home, but she is not the mistress of this home!"

soon.

The funeral parlor has arrived.

Xu Yang parked the car in the parking space outside the funeral shop and waited for about two minutes before the pickup truck pulling the golden nanmu coffin arrived.

The female ghost flew out of the coffin and landed beside Xu Yang, commanding: "Be careful, be careful...don't knock it, handle it with care..."

The coffin landed on the ground, and several masters delivering the coffin fled as fast as they could.

Seeing no one around, Xu Yang reached out and touched the coffin...

brush!

The coffin immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Where is my precious golden nanmu coffin?"

The female ghost suddenly became anxious.

"I put it away."

Xu Yang waved his hand again, and like a magic trick, the golden nanmu coffin appeared on the spot.

He showed it off, put the coffin away again, took out the key, opened the rolling shutter door, and asked, "By the way, what is the girl's name?"

Although the female ghost is from the Republic of China.

But according to what she said, she had studied abroad.

At that time, the "new era women" who were forward-thinking said openly and openly: "My surname is Yang, and my last name is Yin."

"Yang Ying?"

"It's green grass."

The rolling shutter door opens.

Xu Yang fumbled and turned on the light.

Then……

He felt chilly all over, and there were waves of dark wind blowing in the funeral parlor.

When he looked up, he saw the man at home floating at the top of the stairs, looking coldly at him... and Yang Yin behind him.

Yang Yin: “…”

She was petrified.

His body was shaking non-stop. Looking at the figure at the top of the stairs, his white and tender face was full of shock!

"Ghost King!"

"This aura...is definitely that of the Ghost King!"

"The Taoist priest actually has a ghost king in his house???"

And Xu Yang.

For some reason, he felt a little embarrassed and nervous, as if his wife had caught him flirting with a girl, and he immediately said: "Sister Ghost..."

Before the words "Ghost Sister" could be uttered, the graceful figure at the top of the stairs turned around and floated away!

"Ghost sister!"

"Listen to my explanation!"

Xu Yang kicked off and caught up upstairs!

The fourth update is here, begging for data!