I hand over the Wanjie trading system to the country

Especially those modern people who are extremely disgusted with the backward construction of the underworld, once called, they can't wait to go to work.

No wages, no merits, Emperor Fengdu is so happy.

Those who ask for ghosts give ghosts, and those who ask for money give money, and even give them the opportunity to communicate with the people in the world in their dreams to find a solution.

Chuno suddenly thought of a topic that had been hot for a while before, and said that dreaming of a dead colleague asking him professional-related questions meant that he was about to die.

Once this topic was released, it aroused the resonance of countless people.

Chunuo now knows how that topic came about, and the co-authorship was all caused by the construction of a modern hell.

"Grandma Meng gave you a small bottle last time, didn't she?" Bai Wuchang walked over suddenly, "Say it's a glass bottle."

"There is such a thing." Chuno nodded, "I put that bottle at home."

"Can you go get it now?"

"Meng Po said that the bottle was the medium to summon her."

Chuno thought that many ghost messengers gave gifts to the staff of the trading center last time. From this point of view, the gifts they sent were not gifts, but beacons?

"So, the gifts you give are not all the mediums that summoned you?" Chuno squinted at Bai Wuchang.

"Ahahahaha, hahaha, this matter... it's a long story."

"It's hard to come up once, isn't it? If you don't leave something behind, you can't justify it."

Bai Wuchang's awkward yet polite laughter floated farther and farther away.

Chuno had to close the passage at any time just in case and couldn't leave casually, so he had to ask his brother to help him take him there.

Chu Cheng happened to take a shift to rest, but due to the special circumstances of this transaction.

So I just delivered my stuff and left.

Before Chu Cheng left, Chun Nuo asked a lot, wanting to see if Chu Cheng had received any gifts from the civil servants of the underworld.

Chu Cheng thought for a moment, and took a pendant from his key.

Chuno took it over and took a closer look, okay, I gave it with a bull's head and a horse face.

Looking at the material, it seems to be horns.

I just don't know if it was carved with the horns of the bull's head.

"Brother, I'll take this and use it first, and I'll return it to you later." Chu Cheng had no objection, and told Chuno to be careful and left.

"Baye, Baye, look what this is."

Hei Wuchang glanced at the pendant in Chuno's hand, held it in his hand and felt it carefully.

"Okay, this time I can even call for bull-headed horse noodles."

"But if you all come up, will it have any impact on the normal work of the underworld?"

Chuno vaguely remembered that the last time they came, they were all on shift change.

"It doesn't affect." Hei Wuchang shook his head, "not to mention the initial results of local modernization, the work of the few of us has been greatly reduced."

"Furthermore, what we came up with was just a strand of primordial soul, so it's okay."

After Hei Wuchang took Po Meng, the bull-headed horse face, and some other tokens of ghost messengers, he found an open space and summoned them all up.

For a while, the trading center was extremely lively.

Chuno didn't even know whether he was connected to the strange world or the underworld this time.

It may be that the aura of these ghosts is too strong, and there have been no new ghosts in the trading center for a long time.

The crowd captured all kinds of ghosts that were not killed but sealed before.

Continue to let Liu Changhai bleed and lay down the bait.

Hei Wuchang also helped, fabricating a memory and implanting it in their souls before letting them go.

After getting the bait, everyone just needs to wait quietly.

Black and white impermanence floated around boringly, giving a few words of guidance from time to time.

Now that we have the ghosts in our pocket, everyone has relaxed a lot.

At least you don't have to worry about some big guy coming, they will be killed in seconds after meeting each other.

Liu Changhai's semi-yin body is indeed a rare thing in the world, and even black and white impermanence can't resist being attracted.

But fortunately, Guicha's self-control is much stronger.

After friendly negotiation, Liu Changhai agreed that these ghost messengers could use his body for a short time.

The good thing about Liu Changhai's body is that it has no upper limit.

So several ghost messengers sank into Liu Changhai's body and took turns to control him.

Perhaps it's been too long since I've felt what it's like to be alive, and the few of you have let yourself go too much.

The things they want to feel are all kinds of strange things, and Liu Changhai has suffered an old crime this time.

Eating, drinking, embracing and breathing are all pediatrics.

It is said that when eating, drinking and drinking, the feeling of eating in the soul is different from the feeling of eating in the body.

In the same way, the pain felt by the soul and the pain felt by the body are not the same concept.

Heiwuchang even wanted to experience what it would be like to be shocked by high-voltage electricity.

Because Liu Changhai's body can't die, so now they are using Liu Changhai's body to really work to death.

As time slowly passed, there was a sudden gust of wind at the entrance of the trading center.

This is a scene that has never appeared before.

"Zun Zun!" A cold voice came, "When you meet such a good thing as a half-yin body, you actually want to monopolize it?"

"Isn't that right, we agreed to share the blessings, so forget it?" The second voice came, sounding a bit feminine.

"The ghosts and demons are originally a family, of course they want to be together for the rest of their lives." The last voice kept changing.

In just a few words, sometimes it was the voice of a young child, and sometimes it was the voice of an old man, which sounded very strange.

"Spirits and ghosts? It's no wonder that they put gold on their faces."

"I really thought I was a character, but I was just a group of evil spirits."

"Let me tell you, what are you arguing about? We can use the half-yin body together."

"What's so important about the semi-yin body? Isn't it important that you can have a full meal right away?"

"I've been hungry for so many years, if I don't eat anymore, I'm afraid I'm going to starve to death."

"Hahaha, what brother said is really funny, as if you are still alive now."

One after another, figures appeared in the trading center.

Evil ghosts with black air all over their bodies, zombies with stinky smells, and monsters whose appearance can turn all living beings upside down.

The vampire with scarlet eyes, and the drooling and roaring Aramori.

"Hey, there are so many!" Hei Wuchang's eyes lit up.

The rows where the big bosses came out were naturally full, and the trading center was packed to the brim.

The girls of the Tianyan team just gave up, they couldn't count, they couldn't count at all, there were too many.

"Where is the ghost?" The ghost glanced around, "Didn't it mean that there are countless living people here, and there is also a half-yin body?"