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Ming Yi didn't know that his fight had left a deep impression on Boss Cao's heart. At this time, he was squatting at the gate of the Town God's Temple worrying.

Curly and Pingtou told him that chasing his wife can't just rely on words, but also be willing to spend money on gifts, otherwise people won't bother to talk to him.

Ming Yi thinks it makes sense.

Some time ago, he squatted at the door of 'Wanbaozhai' for more than a month, and finally saw Boss Cao, but before he could say a word, he was thrown out of the window by his little ghosts.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling face with your hand.

If he went over with a gift, the other party would be embarrassed to drive him out again.

But now the biggest problem is: he has no money!

The last time I asked for 12 yuan from my second brother, after paying off the debt, there are still [-] to [-] yuan left.

It was the first time to give a gift to his daughter-in-law. In order to appear sincere, Ming Yi ran to various shopping malls late at night to choose, and finally settled on an exquisite couple watch.

Most boys like watches, and watches also have the meaning of expressing love, Ming Yi thinks this gift is very good.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

It's just that parents didn't know where they learned about his debts outside, and clearly warned the eldest brother, second brother, and his cronies around him not to lend him any more money, otherwise they would turn their faces.

Now everyone is avoiding him, saying that they don't want to be caught between him and Ming's parents and Ming's mother.

In desperation, Mingyi had no choice but to ask his grandfather for help.

Same as last time, grandpa refused mercilessly, because he also received warnings from his parents not to spoil his grandson too much.

Apparently, Ming Yi broke the matter of Zhang Weiyu's descendants, which made them very angry, and planned to teach Ming Yi a hard lesson so that he could remember it long.

"Eh."

Ming Yi squatted on the edge of the steps, with his arms across his knees and his chin, staring at the ground in a daze.

He didn't realize it until now, but now that his parents cut him off, he realized how useless he is.

A young young man from a rich family was made unable to move even an inch by money, and even Ming Yi felt ashamed when he said it.

"No, I have to find a way!"

He wants to learn from his elder brother and second brother, and work hard to make money by himself.

In this way, the next time his parents threaten to cut off his pocket money, Ming Yi can also have the confidence to say: Cut it off, who is afraid of whom!

But now the question is, how to make money?

The main source of income for the little ghosts is the sacrifice of relatives in Yangjian, and the burning of ingots made of gold foil paper.

But his whole family is in the underworld, and he doesn't even have a relative who burns paper in his dreams. Or he will be paid for doing things in the underworld like his parents.

But ghost messengers need various assessments, and they also need to check the merits of life.

He died young at the age of 19. He was busy eating, drinking and having fun during his lifetime. What merits could he have?

Ming Yi thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of a way to make money.

It's just that the kid's living needs are too low, he doesn't need to eat and drink every day, and there are too few ways to make money.

Unless... to rob other brats?

No, no, if his parents find out about this, they will definitely break his dog legs.

Besides, it will also affect grandpa's reputation. If he is sued by a malicious little ghost to the underworld Lord Yan, grandpa's official position will not be guaranteed.

Just when Ming Yi was feeling sad and sighing, a cheerful and pleasant-sounding little donkey rang in his ears.

"I have a little donkey, and I never ride it. One day I rode to the market on a whim. I held a small leather whip in my hand. I was so proud of myself. Somehow, I fell into the mud—— "

Ming Yi looked up, and saw a ghost messenger in the distance, humming a song while walking, swinging a soul chain in his hand, looking in a good mood.

When the ghost messenger approached, Ming Yi looked familiar and stopped him: "Stop."

The ghost guard paused, turned his pale face around, saw Ming Yi, was startled, and hurried over: "Young master, do you have something to order?"

Ming Yi looked at him carefully and asked, "Have I met you before?"

"I've seen it before." The ghost officer replied honestly: "Before you helped me catch an evil ghost, and you even asked me to accompany you to the ghost market."

Ming Yi remembered: "Oh, I still owe you money."

Hearing this, the ghost guard waved his hands again and again: "No, no."

Ming Yi didn't bother to lie to him: "How much did I owe you that day?"

The ghost messenger said with a bitter face: "Young master, there is really no need, it is only right to go shopping with you and spend money."

"Tsk." Ming Yi said impatiently: "Here you are, just take it. Why are there so many nonsense? Do you still have the IOU I wrote?"

The ghost messenger shook his head: "No...not staying."

Ming Yi asked, "Do you remember how much I owe you?"

The ghost messenger raised his eyes secretly, wanting to see his face.

Seeing his cautious look, Ming Yi frowned impatiently: "You little brat, why are you talking so much, saying to pay you back, even if you pay back the money, you can still eat you."

The ghost messenger immediately replied: "Three thousand two."

"Oh."

Ming Yi took out his mobile phone and transferred money to him.

"Thank you, young man."

Ming Yi waved his hand indifferently and said, "It's okay, let's go."

The ghost messenger responded repeatedly, and then stepped into the Chenghuang Temple.

Ming Yi put away his mobile phone, sighed and said, "I haven't earned any money yet, and I've spent another sum of money. If this continues, when will I be able to buy a gift for my daughter-in-law?"

He even had the idea of ​​being miserable, and according to how much his grandfather loved him, he would definitely give him money secretly.

But this is not a long-term solution. In the future, he will raise a daughter-in-law, so he can't always come and ask for money from his grandfather.

Ming Yi sat at the gate of the Town God's Temple for a while, and then saw the ghost messenger who had just entered, coming out with a burlap bag full of joy on his face.

Ming Yi was curious: "What's in your bag?"

It looks heavy.

Now that the ghost messenger knew that Ming Yi was not a young man who was greedy for money and reckless, he didn't take any more precautions, and replied, "It's a bounty."

Ming Yi wondered: "Bounty?"

The ghost almost nodded: "Yes."

He freed one hand, pointed to a wall next to the Town God's Temple, and explained: "There are a lot of notices on the arrest of evil spirits. As long as you catch the fugitives and bring them here, you can get a reward."

"Last time, thanks to you helping me catch that evil spirit, I was able to receive this [-] bounty."

"One hundred thousand!" Ming Yi was surprised: "A reward of one hundred thousand for an evil ghost?"

The ghost messenger shook his head: "Not only."

"Some evil ghosts who are powerful and have done harm to the world and endanger the order of the Yin and Yang worlds have bounties as high as tens of millions."

"However, it's not easy to catch such a ghost. I'm not very capable. I can catch this ghost with a bounty of [-], thanks to your help."

What a coincidence to doze off and send a pillow!

Ming Yi stood up suddenly, and quickly floated to the left side of the City God Temple, looking at the bounty notices all over the wall.

In the past, when he came to Town God's Temple, he would just rush in, and he really didn't pay attention to what was posted on the wall.

Even if he noticed it, he didn't bother to take a closer look. In the past, he really wouldn't have noticed the reward of [-] yuan.

It is really poverty that makes people discover the 'beauty' in the world.

Ming Yi asked him, "How did you all find these evil spirits?"

The ghost guard said: "This is not good, but most of the evil spirits like to run to the urban area, so that they can absorb the yang energy of the living people. There are also many lonely and wild ghosts on the way, so you can have a full meal first." meal."

"There are also evil spirits who feel resentful and go directly to revenge on living people. The evil spirit you helped catch last time was one who did a lot of evil in his lifetime. He secretly killed many people for money. He froze to death on the street once drunk."

"After escaping from the underworld, he went to seek revenge on his former wife. He felt that the reason why he froze to death outside was because his wife didn't take good care of him. Seeing that he didn't come home in the middle of the night, he didn't know how to go out to look for her. Deliberately trying to kill him."

"In the book of life and death, his wife originally had more than 20 years to live, but now he killed her suddenly, messing up her fate, and the City God is having a headache."

Ming Yi frowned when he heard that, and muttered: "If I knew it was so hateful, I should have screwed his head off!"

The ghost messenger took the opportunity to ask: "Young master, are you planning to share the worries of the City God?"

Ming Yi: "What?"

The ghost guards pointed to the notices posted all over the wall, and said, "I don't know what's going on recently, evil spirits are rampant, and the City God has sent out a lot of evil spirits to arrest them, but those evil spirits are too violent. Even the ghost messengers were not spared, and many colleagues lost their lives because of this."

"The City God has already reported this matter to the underworld, but according to the efficiency of the underworld, it will take some time to send out ghost soldiers and ghost generals."

"Young master, you are very powerful in martial arts. If you have nothing to do, you can try it. You can help the City God relieve his worries, and you can get rewards. It can kill two birds with one stone."

Ming Yi thought about it, and he also felt that it was feasible. The most important thing is that there is a reward to get, and the gift for the daughter-in-law will be given.

He roughly read the notices posted on the wall, and found that the rewards were indeed different, ranging from tens of thousands to 60 to [-].

Although it is not as exaggerated as the million he said, it can be regarded as a considerable source of income.

Ming Yi drove away the ghost messenger, and ran into the Town God's Temple excitedly. He felt that besides the bounty, he could also negotiate some benefits from his grandfather.

The City God was very busy, when the little grandson who came back suddenly ran in and said that he was going to catch evil spirits, which frightened him so much.

It's too dangerous to arrest evil spirits. As the city god, he receives news of the disappearance of little ghosts and the death of ghost messengers every day. How can he be willing to take such a big risk tomorrow.

The last time the master proposed, he directly rejected it. Unexpectedly, this time it was Ming Yi who said it in person, and the City God still refused without hesitation.

Seeing that he refused to agree, Ming Yi grabbed the sleeve of the City God and acted coquettishly, declaring that he would not be allowed to work if he did not agree.

The City God couldn't stand his stalking moves the most, after some entanglement, he could only reluctantly agree.

In addition, Ming Yi really got love rewards other than rewards from the City God.

An evil spirit costs 5 yuan.

Of course, the money will come from the personal pocket of Lord Chenghuang.

Ming Yi's request was satisfied, he walked out of the Town God's Temple in a good mood, and walked towards the ghost market in the south of the city, humming a cheerful little donkey.

In the past few days, he was busy looking for gifts in various shopping malls, and he hadn't been to Wanbao Zhai for two or three days.

I don't know if I'm lucky today, if I can meet the daughter-in-law I haven't seen for a long time.

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Cao Xuanhe: Let me raise you.