Boyfriend came to the door after amnesia

Ghosts won't curb their greed, they salivate at Chu Jiu with naked desire in their eyes.

Chu Jiu stared back viciously, opened his small mouth, revealing a mouth full of small fangs, and let out a threatening scream.

Those ghosts took a few steps back and looked at it with horror.Although the ghost boy in front of them is still young, they still have an instinctive fear of low-level ghosts towards the ghost boy.

However, there were also a few bold ones. They surrounded each other and walked forward, looked at Song Ci who was holding the ghost boy, and asked, "Sell it or not?"

Song Ci shook his head, hugged Chu Jiu tightly, and his tone was very firm: "Not for sale."

Seeing this, the ghosts had no choice but to leave reluctantly. Even if Song Ci was willing to sell, they might not have the money. Good things like ghost boys can only be bought by big shots who can enter the auction.

After walking a little further, Song Ci suppressed the fear and the feeling of wanting to vomit, and asked, "The money here and the money in the world don't refer to the same thing, right?"

Zhong Jiuli nodded. He pointed to a small two-story building not far away, and said, "The money here is collectively called gold. If you want it, you can go to the gold shop in front to change it. There are ghosts who specialize in valuation."

Song Ci looked back at him, "Do you have any money here?"

Zhong Jiuli took out a bag of things from under his robe, "These can be exchanged for two hundred gold."

Song Ci was surprised, "What is this?"

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes, "Some spells and seal tablets."

Song Ci was even more puzzled, "Do ghosts need this too?"

Zhong Jiuli didn't explain much, he calculated the time and said, "Go and change the money first."

Song Ci nodded and followed.

The two walked to the gold shop, where there was already a long queue, some came out happily and some looked downcast, obviously the gold they got was much worse than expected.

Zhong Jiuli didn't take Song Ci to line up, but walked in directly. The decoration of the room was similar to that of a pawn shop. An old ghost was sitting behind the cabinet. Some ghosts handed things up. He took a look and quoted a price. , with an expression of love and reluctance.

Zhong Jiuli tapped on the table with his finger, the old ghost looked up at him, his cloudy eyes lit up immediately, and a smile appeared on his face, "Oh, honored guest."

As he spoke, he turned his head and greeted the room: "There are big fish."

A young ghost ran out from behind. He walked up to the two of them and said with a smile, "You two, this way please."

Zhong Jiuli followed up with ease, and the young ghost led them to the private room on the second floor, poured tea for them and said, "Drink some tea, sit down for a while, Ding Chaofeng will come right away. "

After speaking, he strode out.

Song Ci lowered his head to look at the cup of tea when he saw the door was closed. The color of the tea was very different from the tea in the world. It was black, but when he looked closely, it was not pure black, but a kind of misty. It's so black that light seems to be able to penetrate it.

He raised his head and looked at Zhong Jiuli curiously, "What is this?"

Zhong Jiuli glanced at it, and said: "It's for ghosts." After a pause, he looked at Chu Jiu who was holding on to the cup of tea, and said, "Give him a drink, the tea here is good for some low-level ghosts." Nice supplement."

Hearing this, Song Ci picked up the cup and fed it to the mouth of Chu Jiu, who couldn't wait for a long time. Chu Jiu took one sip after another, almost devouring the cup of tea.Song Ci gently patted his back and said, "No rush, take your time."

Zhong Jiuli pushed his own cup over, and Chu Jiu stretched out his little hand, babbling for more.

Not long after drinking, there was a knock on the door.

Zhong Jiuli looked up, "Come in."

An old man walked in, he bowed his back to Zhong Jiuli, cupped his hands, and said with a smile, "Mr. He."

Zhong Jiuli nodded, and took out the things under the robe, "Please take a look."

The old man nodded, pulled out his chair and sat down tremblingly. Chu Jiu seemed a little afraid of him, turned around and shrank into Song Ci's arms, his body was still shaking.

The old man also noticed Chu Jiu, he twirled his gray beard, and the businessman's treachery flashed in his eyes, "Mr. He is really powerful."

Zhong Jiuli glanced at Chu Jiu, and said calmly, "This is not for sale."

A trace of disappointment flashed in the old man's eyes. He opened the pile of things that Zhong Jiuli had brought, which contained some charms and seal cards.The old man's eyes lit up when he saw the seal tablets, and he smiled and said: "Mr. He, your charm is really a good thing. Many celestial masters have mastered it. Especially your seal tablets, which sold well last year. For the price, many ghosts are scrambling to ask for it, but it’s just a little less.”

Zhong Jiuli's expression didn't change, "It's so easy to find life-saving things."

The old man smiled, "Yes, with this seal tablet, even if you meet a high-ranking celestial master, you can still have a chance to escape."

Hearing this, Song Ci looked at Zhong Jiuli with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The old man ordered those items and said, "150 gold."

Zhong Jiuli opened his eyes half-downcast. He looked at the old man coldly and remained silent for a while.

The old man was a little apprehensive, he pretended to be calm, and continued: "This time there are really few seal cards, but if this ghost boy is added, I can discuss with the higher-ups and give a good price, what do you think?"

Zhong Jiuli sneered, he got up and said, "No, one hundred and fifty is one hundred and fifty, please Ding Chaofeng take out the money I saved here before and give it to me."

The old man still looked at the ghost boy with some reluctance. There are only a handful of ghost boys alive now, and the price is not low. If he can really get his hands on it, he will definitely be able to sell it for a good price.

"Mr. He is a straightforward person. I don't want to talk nonsense. How about four hundred gold?"

Zhong Jiuli frowned slightly, "Not for sale."

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but sighed and said: "Those two wait a moment, I'll go get the money."

As soon as the old man left, Song Ci couldn't help but asked: "What's the matter with the seal tablet and the charm? Are they used to deal with the celestial master?"

Zhong Jiuli lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Song Ci frowned, hating the way he kept everything from him the most, he pushed Zhong Jiuli a little annoyed, "Speak!"

In fact, he was a little panicked. When he thought that these talismans sold by Zhong Jiuli were used to deal with celestial masters, he couldn't help but think of the human skin just now, and an unstoppable sense of nausea surged up again. He retched violently.

Zhong Jiuli hurried to pull him.

Song Ci directly opened his hand, staring at him with red eyes, "Don't touch me!"

Zhong Jiuli's hands were frozen in the air, his face was covered under the cloak, and his expression could not be seen, but judging from the momentum around him, he was in a very bad mood at the moment.

After a while, Old Man Ding came in with a heavy bag in his hand. He glanced at the two of them, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions.He handed the bag to Zhong Jiuli, "Including the previous two years and deducting 20.00% interest, the total is 420 gold, please order."

Zhong Jiuli took the bag without ordering, "Thank you." Then he looked at Song Ci and said, "Let's go."

Song Ci didn't speak, and walked out with a sullen face in his arms.

The two walked one after the other for about a hundred meters. Song Ci couldn't help it. He turned around and grabbed Zhong Jiuli and dragged him into a dark alley. He pressed him against the wall and stared at him. The round eyes asked with hatred: "What are you doing?"