Otherworldly Merchant

“Brother Zhang, let's go! Leadership is not a good idea.” White dew rose and blushed, "he said.

I understand what he means, he is deeply afraid of the trouble I left him with, but he doesn't know that the trouble is much more serious than he expected.

“You go first!” I was very polite to say that my eyes still stared at Zhao Wangcai.

“Well... okay.” Bai Lu hesitated and finally walked out.

Right now, there's just me and Zhao Wangcai left in the kitchen.

“Boss Zhao, no wonder your egg fried rice is different. Turns out your grandfather, the royal chef who serves the Jubilee, is a hungry ghost Buddha.” I scoffed cynically and deliberately said the words "hungry bodhisattva” very heavily.

Zhao Wangcai suddenly shivered when he heard this. He swallowed a couple of spits, and that's how nervous he was. “Brother, we have something to discuss. I'll take 20,000. You don't like that? ”

“20,000?” I chilled.

“No, no, no, 50,000! Fifty grand?” Zhao Wangcai's face is full of prayers.

“Has your conscience been eaten by dogs?” I was furious, “he said." To earn this black money, I ignored everything? ”

“Do you know what happens when a guest eats a ghost meal? Do you have any idea how many people would die if those bastards grew up? You want to destroy the whole Wuhan? ”

Every time I said it, Zhao Wangcai trembled, and finally one of the fierce ones knelt in front of me.

He stared his hands in tears: “I don't want to either, but I can't help it. The child's mother was ill for a few years and owed a debt to her ass. My son broke his leg again and couldn't even reach his wife by walking. My mother was still in bed...”

“Is that why you hurt people?” I continue to curse, "The peace of mind you pay for your life? You're not afraid to find the wrong soul. ”

“Don't you fear retribution if you help the hungry to kill so many people? You think your family's gonna end well? ”

Zhao Wangcai was paralyzed on the ground and cried out: “Brother, please, stop! I know... I know I'm making a sin, and I'm going to be in the world. ”

“But I was really scared, and I was rushed. I... I had already counted, sold the last month of stir-fried rice, and when the rent expired, I closed the door and left. If those people couldn't eat the ghost rice, the vagina would gradually dissipate. Besides, every time I add vagina powder, I don't do what the cat woman says, put it as little as possible to prevent people from dying. ”

“Who's the catwoman!” I suddenly interrupted his words.

“Pussycat...” Zhao Wangcai suddenly struck a clever man, stopping his mouth and shook his head. “Brother, don't ask so much. If you don't like money, let's discuss it again. I'm not gonna do it right now. Close tomorrow, okay? ”

I ignored him at all, but took two steps, staring closely into his eyes: "Who's the catwoman? Isn't that the one in the paper shop? ”

“You know all about it?” Zhao Wangcai looked at me stunned, but quickly grabbed my hand: “No, big brother, I know you're a good man, but you can't handle this. You can't fight her. That pussycat isn't even human! ”

When he mentioned the catwoman, Zhao Wangcai still had palpitations in his heart, and both rows of big yellow teeth knocked together, clicking directly.

“You tell me in detail what the hell is going on?” I moved a chair in front of him.

As a result, Zhao Wangcai suddenly screamed like a needle.

At this point, someone knocked twice on the door outside the kitchen and asked, "What happened to his father? ”

Listening to the voice, it was Zhao Wangcai's wife who probably heard his shock.

“It's okay, I burned my hands while stir-frying.” Zhao Wangcai waved at me, answering vaguely.

“Hot hands screaming, like killing pigs.” As soon as her wife heard it, she complained, “Hurry up and sell it again.” After that, the footsteps gradually went away.

Zhao Wangcai just relieved his breath and explained with horror: “Brother, the sun fire on you is too heavy, I can't stand it...”

I couldn't help but notice.

Ghosts are shadows, people are yangs, and the most important thing is whether or not there are yang fires.

There is a fire on each person's head and shoulders. The so-called three yangs flourish and the ghosts do not invade.

Only demons and monsters fear fire. Zhao Wang Caiming is a human being. Why is he afraid of fire?

But after I approached him, his face was really pale and he was sweaty and direct, obviously not pretending.

What the hell is going on?

Yeah, I should have thought of that!

If he feeds the hungry Buddha, summons hundreds of miles of hungry ghosts, and scrambles rice in the shady kitchen every day, how can he not be possessed by hungry ghosts?

Either he's good at exorcism or he's one of those ghosts.

I bowed my head and elaborated on him.

Obviously, he's not a ghost at all, and he doesn't look like he can fix it at all.

Well, there's only one last possibility left!

He must have signed a covenant to become a ghost slave!

The two worlds of Yin and Yang have traditionally been separated, but there is a very strange contract called the Ghost Slave Deed.

The person who signed this contract will become a half-human and half ghost, so the Yin spirits will treat him as one of a kind and stop hurting him.

By the way, when Zhao Wangcai came yesterday, he even looked at me a few times unexpectedly, and his face was full of fear. At that time, I thought he had some ability to recognize me. At this moment, think again, it must be my strong cheerfulness that created a sense of crisis unique to the Ghosts!

Also, when he came out of the dead end last night, one hand became like a teenage girl, certainly a symbol of vaginal attachment.

These scenes were so weird at the time, I didn't have time to think too much, but at this moment, I immediately realized: Zhao Wangcai must be a ghost slave!

“You lift your clothes!” I gave a loud order.

“You, what are you doing...” Zhao Wangcai covered his chest with great fear.