Staff of Six Realms Bank

Yes, after a long time, you will be a mortal with no strength!The younger brother was injured because he sucked human blood without authorization!

He can already imagine what the Goblin Daily will write tomorrow: Blood sucking is not enough to prevent poisoning, and the miserable zombie race with a lot of money and stupid corpses will be picked up; if zombies deliberately hurt humans, do they despise the association or openly resist the Six Realms!The Zombie King and Master Pixiu have sex, are they trapped by love or are they attracted to each other?

Zombies are struggling now, what if they are accidentally targeted by Pixiu?

My heart is so tired, I really want to die again.

Looking at Pixiu's gleaming eyes, the zombie king's heart is pierced like a knife, numb, how many funeral objects will I have to pay to shut up Pixiu's mouth.

Fan Xiaowei didn't know how much he had lost, but he knew that the matter had been resolved satisfactorily when he saw Pixiu coming out of the corridor smiling from ear to ear, and the Zombie King with a look of lovelessness.

Pixiu snorted and waved his hands generously, "This time, my lord will forgive you."

Let the Zombie King detoxify the corpse, Pai Xiu carried Fan Xiaowei to the entrance of the hospital, "You did a good job this time, you have to see your position clearly to be invincible."

Fan Xiaowei smiled knowingly, as a human being, compared to a powerful monster, he is indeed delicate and weak and easy to push, but the treatment is comparable to a national treasure, whoever dares to bully him in the future, immediately lie down and pretend to be dead, scaring you to death, Then let the Pixiu boss make a move, hahaha, it's really not too cool.

Pixiu nodded: "We can do this more often in the future." You cheat people and I cheat money, it's too tacit understanding.

Fan Xiaowei was overjoyed: "Then my salary..." Let's go back to the original state.

Master Pixiu's face changed, "Well, for the sake of your crime and meritorious service, I won't deduct it this time."

Why don't you kill me!

Fan Xiaowei rolled his eyes, "Boss, my current house is too big, so I live by myself and want to change to a smaller one. I won't rent your house anymore."

Pixiu squinted at him: "Yes, anyway, my lord has already paid you rent for five years. If you don't live, I can still rent it to others, and earn another rent."

"Five years, already paid?" He suddenly had a bad feeling.

"It's just what you think. My lord has already notified the Ministry of Finance that your rent will be charged directly to my card within five years."

So he would have his wages deducted if he couldn't live there, "Boss, you are buying and selling by force."

"So what, who dares to care about me." Just like this, Pai Yao strode into the long night, leaving only a golden back for Fan Xiaowei to look up at.

Well, that's great!Fan Xiaowei smiled brightly, and there was an inexplicable evil in his eyes, let's see, who can control who in the end?

The author says:

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Master Pixiu##

I cheated the Zombie King a lot of money today, and developed a new way to make money with my subordinates, I feel so happy ($^$)

Zombie King ##

Today I was cheated by my younger brother, cheated by Pixiu, lost money and lost face, I feel very heartbroken.

Fan Xiaowei: I have decided to destroy the world in the future!

5. The monster circle is not easy to mix (repair)

◎Fan Xiaowei is completely famous!Whether he dared to pluck the hair from Pixiu's mouth and still not be expelled, or challenged the entire zombie clan with his own power!

Fan Xiaowei is completely famous!

Whether he dared to pluck the hair from Pixiu's mouth and still not be expelled, or challenged the whole family of zombies by himself, it made people wonder how he did it, and after receiving many inexplicable invitations, Fan Xiaowei Finally couldn't sit still: "Bing Guo, why did they invite me?"

"Be curious!"

"Really, so?"

"You can think of it this way, if you read a news that an ant killed an elephant, wouldn't you click to see if the ant has three heads and six arms?"

"I am a little ant in love!" For these demons and ghosts that only exist in mythology, he may not even be as good as an ant.Bai Guo knew what he was thinking, and asked: "You don't know Master Lian Yun, you can let him teach you spells!"

"Uncle Yun said that my aptitude is too poor." Lian Yun's original words were that you don't have the roots to practice human spells, and you don't have the blood talent to practice demon arts. If you don't enter this door, you can live more happily that way.

Bai Guo patted him on the shoulder to comfort him, and there was nothing he could do about this kind of thing.

"I'll talk about this later, lz has more important things to do now."

That is to seek revenge on the old ghost!avenge!

Can't beat Pixiu, can't provoke zombies, can't he take revenge on that dead old ghost?Fan Xiaowei felt a fire in his heart. The fire made him irritable and irritable, and he had no intention of working. That old ghost has 300 years of Taoism, and he is a well-known figure in the ghost world. He must be difficult to deal with. If he can protect himself and not attack, if he can find a magic weapon to deal with him, he will definitely make him kneel down and beg for mercy.

As the saying goes, the way to meet ghosts is to burn paper for small things, summon souls for small things, and dig graves for big things. When Fan Xiaowei came here, the steps were reduced a lot. It is said that a pile of banknotes was burned, and weird-shaped little ghosts came out from all over the place, scrambling for it. Passers-by only saw burnt paper ashes flying in the air, and a young man with a strange face stood there. The people who seep get goosebumps, and most of them pass by in a hurry.

After no one passed by, Fan Xiaowei said calmly: "You know the old ghost, the one who lives in the east of the city. If anyone has news about him, please go to the Six Realms Bank and let me know. I will give him one billion coins alone. Add another table to eat."

Most of the people who came here were lonely ghosts, and there was no one to worship at ordinary times. It was very miserable. When they heard about such a good thing, their excited eyes all flew out: "Is what you said true?"

Fan Xiaowei took out the work card of the Six Realms Bank, which was similar in appearance to the ones in the human world, but with a golden light all over it, and the charms on it made the little ghosts take a few steps back, "This thing can't be faked."

"It turned out to be the master of the Six Realms Bank."

The attitudes of the little ghosts changed instantly, and those who didn't grab the money and were about to attack Fan Xiaowei also quietly put down their hands.

Fan Xiaowei touched the jade card in his hand without any fear on his face. With the blessing of his ancestors, even without the Six Realms Bank, he would not be afraid.

After walking three or four intersections in a row, they wandered around the cemetery in the suburbs. The nagging scene scared the driver, Li Feipeng, into a cold sweat. If the two were not old acquaintances, Li Feipeng would have stepped on it long ago The gas pedal disappeared, and it would cost three times the fare promised by Fan Xiaowei. Even so, Li Feipeng still stared at Fan Xiaowei's shadow for a long time.

"Brother Li, I am human!"

"I, I know, but you burn papers everywhere in the middle of the night, you, you are trying to die. I know you young people don't believe in these things, but you must also be in awe of unknown things."

"Brother Li, don't worry, I'm not kidding, I'm really busy." His voice was deep and mysterious.

Li Feipeng asked tremblingly: "Xiaowei, tell me if you have that kind of strength, I, I can bear it."

Fan Xiaowei smiled instead: "Brother, don't read novels if you have nothing to do. Only your current life is real, and everything else is fiction."

Being a real ordinary person is not happy, only those who are stuck in the middle are extremely painful.

Half an hour later, Li Feipeng parked his car at a gas station in the suburbs of Dongcheng according to his instructions. He took a look inside and found that there was a community inside. Now his courage returned, and he looked at the community in surprise, "Aiyo Let me go, I have been a driver for so many years, and I only know that there is a gas station here, when did there be an additional community, and when was this built?"

"Maybe it's the row of trees blocking it."

At first glance, it was true. The community was built in a forest. If it wasn't for the special position he was standing in, he might not be able to see it here. How many locust trees are there? It’s too fussy. It’s fine to build them in the woods. If you plant such an unlucky tree, can you sell it?

Fan Xiaowei paid the money, Li Feipeng didn't ask any more questions, and drove away. When turning the corner, he inadvertently turned his head and saw the dark woods behind him that seemed to swallow everything. Only the lights of the gas station were on, as if dormant in the dark Seeing a huge one-eyed monster, he stepped on the accelerator and ran away in fright.

The employee of the gas station appeared out of nowhere, staring at Fan Xiaowei, "Human beings, don't let ordinary people's cars enter the gas station."

"Yes."

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Fan Xiaowei stepped through the gate of the community, and another world was connected inside, bright and beautiful neon lights, shining billboards everywhere, tall buildings lined up, bustling crowds, compared with the dilapidated and lonely night outside, this place is a beautiful place. Mirage.

Yes, Mirage, here is a holy place that belongs only to monsters, compiled by the most powerful mirages.

"Welcome to the monster world."

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A week passed by, and Fan Xiaowei still had no news of the old ghost. It stands to reason that apart from the human race, other creatures of the five realms have a natural coercion over him. I can't feel its existence, unless the old ghost consciously conceals his breath, or it is not in City H at all.

"Peng!" A thing hit his head and covered his face, Fan Xiaowei touched his forehead angrily, raised his eyes and saw the boss Pixiu standing aside and glaring, and immediately froze.

"Time is money, and deserting during working hours is an insult to money. Since you treat money like dirt, then..."

Fan Xiaowei stood up abruptly, and said sincerely: "Boss, I was wrong, and I wasted the time to make money for you."