Journey to the West: Reform of the Underworld and the Start of Developing the Internet

Watching the video of Liu Jun crying and incontinent,

Fu Tu Patriarch's eyebrows were almost wrinkled into knots, and his already small eyes were squeezed even smaller.

He casually opened the communication page of his mobile phone and found that there was a function to recommend friends at the bottom.

Among the recommended people, two of them were very familiar to him, and they were the other two ghost kings of his Liu family.

"Mobile phones have this kind of function?"

Old Master Fu Tu was really shocked this time.

Since he had hardly used the mobile phone after buying it, he naturally didn't know much about its functions. He had always used the Immortal Machine.

However, the Immortal Machine did have similar functions.

But most of the Taoist friends who pushed the Immortal Machine to him were magic cultivators. Occasionally, they sat down together to talk about their experiences as magic cultivators, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

"Humph! It's obvious that this is a copy of the Taoist secret!"

He commented in his mind, his face expressionless, and he looked up at his unlucky grandson.

"One billion?!"

"That’s right, one billion!" Zhang San said confidently.

"Then you should just kill him! One billion, no!"

The Buddha Patriarch waved his sleeves and turned his head away!

Really, do the young people nowadays understand the concept of one billion incense offerings?

Although he has money, this is not the way to spend it.

Do you really think he is a sucker?

"How much can you take?" Zhang San asked.

The Buddha Patriarch hesitated and stretched out a finger.

Zhang San's face darkened,"10 million? Are you sending away beggars? Everyone on the Internet knows that you, the Buddha Patriarch, treasure your grandson. Do you want to buy his life for a mere 10 million?"

"I was talking about one hundred million."

The Buddha Patriarch's teeth were clattering.

Zhang San was slightly stunned, then immediately smiled:"I told you, the Buddha Patriarch is still generous!"

"In that case, let's transfer the money as soon as possible?"

Zhang San couldn't help rubbing his hands!

"Wait a minute!!"The Buddha Patriarch sneered:

"If I transfer the money to you, how can I guarantee the safety of my grandson?"

"You can pay 30% of the deposit first, and the remaining 70% can be paid in exchange for the goods?" Zhang San answered skillfully.

The Buddha thought for a while and said,"It's very reasonable. The time and place are very reasonable."

"Seven days later, Yicheng Majiakou! How is it?"

"Deal!!"

After hanging up the phone, Fu Tu Patriarch's face was so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it,"Now, anyone can really bully the Liu family, right?"

""Okay, that's great. I want to see if you can take the money."

Immediately, Fu Tu Patriarch did not hesitate to take out the magic.

With the experience of the car overturning, Fu Tu Patriarch was quite cautious this time and chose to be the first to call for help.

Zhang San was interested in his 100 million, and he was also interested in the blackmail money.

In this day and age, who doesn't have some connections if they want to survive in the Three Realms?

《Demon Cultivator Mutual Aid Alliance》

Clicking on the group chat where he was often active, Fu Tu Lao Zu did not speak in the group at the first time.

There were all kinds of monsters in the group, most of whom were rookies who had just entered the industry.

It was useless to chat, and there was no way to help him.

Clicking on the group owner's avatar, Fu Tu Lao Zu directly entered the private chat mode

"Senior, are you there?"

About half a cup of tea had passed!

Just as Fu Tu Patriarch was walking back and forth in the cave, getting a little impatient, the other side finally sent a message!

"If you have something to say, just say it. Don’t keep asking if I’m here or not!"

Buddha Patriarch:"……"

Damn, are all big guys so cool?

"Senior, this is what it looks like"

"I found a wild demon group that kidnapped monks and then extorted them through cell phones to earn money."

"It is estimated that the incense in the hands of this group of people is definitely not less than 100 billion, but my strength is low and I feel that I can't afford it."

"Therefore, I want to find you as a partner."

"I can earn both incense and merits, what do you think, senior?"

The Buddha Patriarch did not play any tricks, and he evaded the important issues and gave me a general account of what he knew.

The immortal machine did not answer immediately, but the Buddha Patriarch was not in a hurry this time.

Ever since the underworld came up with the list of good and evil, no one in the three realms has not been tempted by merits.

Before, in Dongsheng Shenzhou, everyone still had a scroll, and even the demon cultivators could successfully go ashore by taking a shortcut.

Now, it is basically impossible for the demon cultivators to go ashore.

Even so, the demon cultivators' heart for goodness has never been cut off.

Although it is shameful for a demon cultivator to do good things secretly and gain merits.

But there are really many people who do it often! After all, it is not a big deal to have your name on the list of villains every day..

With the current atmosphere in Dongsheng Shenzhou, it is really true that whoever is ahead will be embarrassed.

Who knows, one day, a powerful person will be unhappy and take it out on the list of villains.

This kind of thing, just thinking about it makes people's spine cold.

The existing demon cultivators are all trying their best to lower their rankings as much as possible.

The old ancestor Futu didn't believe that the other party was not tempted.

Sure enough, he had just taken a sip of tea when the video call from Xianji came.

The old ancestor Futu's mouth curled up slightly, and he immediately straightened his clothes and put on a bamboo hat to cover his figure.

The demons of the new era have begun to know how to be low-key and know how to protect their privacy on the Internet. When the two met, the old ancestor Futu saluted first:"Senior in black robe!"

"Let's skip the empty formalities and talk about the matter of the hundreds of billions of incense offerings, shall we?"

The demon cultivator called the Black Robe by the Buddha Patriarch, from the outside you can only see the black robe, the name is quite appropriate.

He just continued:"How do you plan to divide this incense offering?"

""Senior, how about Sanqi?" The old Buddhist ancestor boldly tried.

The black-robed man was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed sneered:"Could it be that one of your relatives was captured?"

"Ahem... Senior, you are serious, you have a keen eye."

The Buddha Patriarch secretly sighed that it was not good.

He was indeed an old demon cultivator.

He could even guess this.

Knowing that he had been caught in a weak spot, the Buddha Patriarch was decisive and said immediately:"In this case, how about one and nine?"

"That's great." The man in black robe nodded in satisfaction.

"Just notify us when the time comes!"

"Thank you senior!!"

……

On the other side, in the underworld.

Xie Bian looked at Zhang San, who had already received incense offerings before the ghost was caught. His slightly opened mouth was big enough to fit two eggs!

Good man, a part-time job, right?

No wonder he didn't even want the tenfold bonus during the meeting.

So this is how you, the ghost messengers, can capture souls?

"Wait, aren't you blackmailing me?"

Xie Bian, who had recovered from her shock, suddenly exclaimed!

No wonder she always felt something was wrong before, this was simply blackmail.

"Little sister, you can't say that. This is the way we, the Yin Guishi, gain the trust of those evil ghosts. The money we get by relying on our own abilities should naturally be used as department funds!"

Zhang San only noticed Xie Bian, the little girl, at this time. He seemed to have thought of something, his eyes rolled, and he immediately smiled and said,"Did that old pervert ask you to come and steal my skills?"