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Therefore, negotiating requires skill.

Before Bai Wuchang's lengthy voice and emotion, he sincerely pleaded and even knelt down to show his sincerity, nothing could compare to his last unconscious sentence.

In fact, it is no wonder that Zhang Fei, as a man who has stepped into the society, he is facing cruel survival pressure every day.Under such circumstances, he couldn't help being tempted to hear a number that would allow him to live comfortably for the rest of his life.

If the money was taken dangerously or illegally, Zhang Fei might reluctantly refuse.But according to Bai Wuchang, what he will face is just a few troubles below the level of the gangsters, let alone breaking the law.

"..." Bai Wuchang seemed to be quite shocked by the fact that the candidate he was looking for actually valued money so much.He was silent for a moment, and then said: "The underworld has its own means of communicating with Yang, so the money should be fine..."

"Is it tax-free?"

"...I don't think anyone can collect taxes from Yama of the Ten Temples." Bai Wuchang said expressionlessly.

So, is there a down payment? Zhang Fei originally wanted to ask this question, but Bai Wuchang's reaction made his conscience lift his head.After coughing, he changed the question: "If I regret it in the future, do I need to pay liquidated damages?"

"No, need, need." Bai Wuchang almost burst out the answer through his teeth.

"Then... I think I can accept it."

"..." Bai Wuchang nodded slowly, "Thank you."

He glanced at Zhang Fei with extremely complicated eyes, which made Zhang Fei feel guilty for a while—it seemed that he had really hurt others too much, and seeing Bai Wuchang, could he still be the kind of person who believes that love and justice are better than money? A mighty naive boy...

... Just think of this as a free life lesson, and it will be good for you to realize the cruelty of this world earlier.

Not knowing what his image in Zhang Fei's heart had become, Bai Wuchang stretched out his hand to him: "Give me your right hand, please."

Zhang Fei did as he said, Bai Wuchang held his wrist, and frowned slightly after noticing the two red marks on it that hadn't faded: "Have you seen him?"

When talking about that "he", his tone changed subtly, and the voice that had been cold because of Zhang Fei's money-worshiping attitude warmed up again.

"Who?" He shouldn't know a dog... right?

"...No, forget it, maybe it's fate." Bai Wuchang didn't answer Zhang Fei's question, but lowered his head, and squeezed Zhang Fei's wrist firmly—the strong grip made Zhang Fei feel like he was in the middle of nowhere for a moment. He was taking the opportunity to retaliate, and in the blink of an eye, a dazzling light lit up from the place he was holding.A burning sensation flashed by, followed by a heavy coldness.

Bai Wuchang withdrew his hand at some point. Looking at Zhang Fei who was still in a daze, he bowed and said, "The contract is concluded, my lord priest."

Zhang Fei shook his wrist, and there was a black bracelet on it, about the thickness of a finger, with some fine silver threads wrapped around the jade-like body, and a round stone inlaid in the middle, which looked very beautiful, but Zhang Fei felt rather awkward putting it on his wrist.

He shook his right hand: "What is this?"

"The spirit ring, on the one hand, is to prove your identity, and on the other hand, it is also a necessary tool."

"tool?"

"Press here, you can contact the underworld. During the year you are a priest, I will contact you as the representative of the underworld." Because Zhang Fei's identity was officially confirmed, Bai Wuchang's tone became respectful, "Of course, there are other uses, I will leave it to Lord Ghost King to explain to you."

"Isn't he here?" Zhang Fei looked left and right, but didn't see any creature similar to the ghost king.

"Master Ghost King went to Yangjian after the training started, and he will not come back until the training is completed... Coincidentally, Lord Ghost King is in the city you are in. I think he will arrive at your place within today."

After speaking, as if he didn't want to waste any more saliva with Zhang Fei, Bai Wuchang pointed again and opened the closed door again.

"Bon voyage, my lord priest."

Say something about a smooth journey, only one step is good.

Slumped on his chair, Zhang Fei took a long breath, feeling as if he had passed away.

Underworld, underworld, white impermanence... the king of ghosts.

Glancing at the spirit ring on his right hand, Zhang Fei confirmed that what happened just now was not his own hallucination. Zhang Fei raised his hand and rubbed his head with a wry smile. Worry reared its head again.

I don't know what kind of personality the future ghost king is like, 500 million a year, although those ghosts don't seem to care much about Yangjian's money, but they have to correspond to this worth... Zhang Fei couldn't help but sketched a devil in his mind The image of the little emperor.

Forget it, for the sake of 500 million, even if he is the emperor himself, he will pay for it!

Knock, knock.

Could it be him coming... Standing in front of the door, Zhang Fei quickly adjusted his appearance, took a deep breath, and opened the door.

"Hello, please sign for the delivery—"

"..." Zhang Fei accepted the package with a twitching face.

Knock, knock.

"I charge the water bill..."

"..."

Knock, knock.

"Hello, are you interested in Amway products..."

"No!" Bang, the door was slammed shut.

bang bang bang!

"Who is it again!" Zhang Feinu——the courier water fee is nothing more than Amway, what's the matter with smashing the door!

"You brat is so gutsy that you dare to yell at me!" Hua Ruhua, who came up with fruit, was even angrier.

"...Aunt Hua, I was wrong."

Biting a grape and blowing the fan, occasionally looking up at the door, seeing that the sky was gradually covered with thick black, and the ghost king who was said to be "coming today" was still missing.

In the end, he didn't have the mood to wait any longer, so he simply turned on the computer and played games.When he followed the team down the dungeon and hit the sound place, he suddenly heard a series of bumps.

At first, he thought it was someone knocking on the door again, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong—this sound sounded much crisper than the knock on the door, it didn't sound like knocking on wood, but more like... a window?

The hand holding the mouse slipped, and the cursor was wrongly clicked for thousands of miles. The slumped boss in the game let out a triumphant roar, turned his head and threw out the big move, causing everyone to cry and howl.

There were bursts of roaring in the earphones, but Zhang Fei didn't seem to hear it. His eyes were fixed outside the window, where a person was knocking on the window patiently.

The moonlight outside the window was just right, and the full moon was shining brightly. Zhang Fei could clearly see that the man's feet outside the window were empty.

The brain that had been blank for a moment finally figured out that "a ghost king will come to me today". Zhang Fei swallowed his saliva, closed his eyes and opened them again, with a teacher's smile on his face, and opened the window to welcome the A troublesome adult who does not follow the right path is here.

The age of the ghost king looks much younger than he guessed, at most seven or eight years old, short and wearing a black cloak, if he didn't take the initiative to knock on the window, Zhang Fei probably wouldn't have found anyone outside the window at a glance .

Wait, black cloak...?

The memory rewinds quickly, and then freezes at that moment last night.

"It's you?"

—It turned out to be a child that came out of the holly tree.

The ghost king who came in through the window pulled down his cloak, and smiled shyly on his face without bruises: "Hello, my name is Zhong Cuo."