I'm just a courier boy

The corners of Jiang Miaomiao's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't expect that the underworld would have such problems as inflation and currency depreciation. It seems that even if people die, they can't be wiped out. There are still social conflicts in the underworld, and the dead can't "live" easily!

But after he thought about it, it seemed that the underworld currency in his hand seemed to be more useful than he imagined. It should be equivalent to the circulation currency of the underworld and much more valuable than the underworld currency. Even if the underworld currency cannot be directly exchanged for RMB, it is still Money can turn ghosts around, isn't there a ready-made example in front of him?

Although he can't use the underworld coins himself, as long as he treats these underworld coins as foreign currency, he can use them!

Jiang Miaomiao rolled his eyes and waved the wad of ghost coins at the old man: "What is the approximate exchange rate between RMB and hell coins?"

The old man forced himself to pull his eyeballs out of the stack of ghost coins, and reluctantly explained: "I don't know, I haven't heard of anyone who has exchanged it like this...but the hell coins must be more valuable."

"How to say?" Jiang Miaomiao was a little curious.

The old man rolled his eyes: "Renminbi can only buy things in the world, but ghost coins are more useful. Haven't you heard that money can make ghosts work?"

Jiang Miaomiao thought about it for a while: "Then let me count it as one to one, how about I give you seven hundred Ming coins every month as rent?"

He originally thought that the old man would bargain, but he didn't expect that the other party agreed without hesitation, and the frankness even made him wonder if he had been taken advantage of.

"it is good!"

Jiang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows: "But it's agreed in advance, you have to convince your son to agree to this deal first."

"No problem!" The old man patted his chest, "My son is not short of this money!"

Of course Jiang Miaomiao knew that his landlord was not short of such money. This house was just one of the properties under the landlord's name, but the richer people were, the more stingy they were. He had already seen landlords stingy and rented the house to others He doesn't even want to install an air conditioner and washing machine... If he didn't know that the landlord is indeed a dutiful son, he wouldn't have believed the old man's words at all.

Even so, he still has doubts about whether the old man ghost can persuade the landlord. Even if the landlord is a dutiful son, the old man ghost has been dead for so many years!He didn't have much hope for this, he just wanted to give it a try, anyway, he had nothing to lose if he failed.

The old man ghost had an expression of his own tricks. Jiang Miaomiao didn't ask him what he planned to do, but turned to look at the little boy ghost beside him: "How much do you want me to burn for you? Is five hundred enough?"

He originally planned to burn it all to the little boy ghost, but since he knew that the underworld coin was useful, he gave up this idea, but he didn't intend to break his promise, it's just that the old man ghost contracted his rent and he only paid seven hundred. It's not good to give the little boy too many ghosts in front of the old man ghost.

The little boy ghost bit his finger and was about to say something, but the old man ghost sneered: "You don't get paid for nothing! If you want to take his money, you have to do something for him!"

Jiang Miaomiao glanced at the old man ghost, and the old man ghost rolled his eyes: "Don't look at me! I'm not bullying a child! In this world, there is a cause and an effect, and the cause and effect in you living people are not obvious, but us ghosts are different! Unless There is cause and effect between relatives. For example, if my son burns money for me, it is his filial piety, and it will not cause me any cause and effect. But if this kid takes your money for no reason, and you have no relatives and no reason, he will Because of this, you will bear karma, even if it is not serious, you will encounter trouble when you reincarnate!"

"Reincarnation? Cause and effect?" Jiang Miaomiao seemed to understand.

"Hmph! When we ghosts reincarnate, we have to settle the cause and effect! Generally speaking, if the cause and effect have not been exhausted, they cannot be reincarnated, unless there are some unexpected circumstances," the old ghost said in the tone of someone who has experienced it. On the contrary, it made this kid unable to reincarnate!"

"So that's how it is," Jiang Miaomiao understood, and he couldn't help asking, "Then why didn't you reincarnate? What karma did you have?" This old ghost has been roommates with him for at least seven years!

The old ghost picked his feet while floating: "There is no karma in me, but now the ghost mouth is exploding in the underworld, the birth rate in the world is decreasing year by year, and I have to queue up to get a number for reincarnation. When I just died, I went down to take a look and get a number. I found out that it would be at least ten years before my turn, so I came back, although there are temporary residences for ghosts in the underworld, but I am more used to living in the world!"

The corners of Jiang Miaomiao's mouth twitched slightly: "You ghosts, can you leave the underworld casually? Those bull-headed horse-faced black and white don't care about you?"

The old ghost shrugged his shoulders: "Why should we care? As long as we don't do evil, don't cause trouble in the world, be obedient and keep a low profile, they won't care about us. Of course, if it's that kind of evil ghost that escapes from the underworld, they will definitely take care of us." sent someone to arrest him."

Queuing up to get a number to be reincarnated or something, stranded in a ghost's mouth to smuggle into the world, it sounds quite reasonable... Jiang Miaomiao nodded silently.

The old ghost turned to look at the little boy ghost: "So do you understand? You can't take other people's money casually, you have to do things for others first! So as not to bear karma!"

The little boy nodded, half understanding.

Jiang Miaomiao didn't have any hope for the old and the young, but she nodded with the mentality of giving it a try: "I don't need you to do anything for me, so let's do it, do whatever you can."

The little boy ghost continued to nod in a daze.

At the same time, in the east of China, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains.

A heavy rain came suddenly without warning, and the tourists on the mountain complained as they hurried down the mountain: "What the hell is the weather today! There was such a scary thunder before, and now it's raining again!"

"The weather forecast is really not accurate at all! It is said that today will be sunny all day!"

"Damn it! It was sunny just now! How can the rain just fall?!"

A few hidden young cultivators silently flew over their heads and flew all the way up the mountain. One of them put away the rain praying talisman in his hand, hiding his merit and fame deeply.

Soon, they arrived at the top of the mountain. At this time, dense crowds of cultivators had already gathered on the top of the mountain. Some wore ancient clothes with wide robes and large sleeves, while others wore modern clothes. It fell on them, and was blocked by an invisible barrier in midair.

"Most of those mortals have left." The young cultivators reported to a monk in black.

The black-clothed monk nodded and frowned: "Very well, this matter is no small matter, it's best not to disturb the mortals, I have set up an enchantment to temporarily prevent the breath from leaking out here, so that people in the Demon Sect will not notice, but Lei Jie's There is no way to hide things, those demon cultivators among mortals may have noticed it, we must find that sword before them!"

"It's a pity that within this enchantment, the hostility and evil spirit of the sword is too thick, but I can't sense where it is. You can only find it yourself! Remember! After you find the sword, don't act rashly, and immediately use it to find it!" Let me know through sound transmission!"

"Yes!" Everyone agreed.

When the monk in black gave an order, the cultivators gathered on the top of the mountain immediately turned into streaks of light and flew away towards different hills.

Li Wuluan was about to leave, but was stopped by several young practitioners. One of the girls smiled and said, "Li Wuluan, didn't you say that you invented an automatic treasure hunting artifact before? Why don't you use it this time?"

Li Wuluan smiled wryly: "My aunt, don't make fun of me at this time and this occasion!"

The girl blinked her eyes and said, "How can it be! With such a good opportunity, you really don't plan to shine brightly and avenge your shame?"

In desperation, Li Wuluan had no choice but to take out the "automatic treasure hunting artifact" he invented not long ago - a compass-shaped... compass.

As soon as he took it out, the originally motionless compass suddenly started to spin wildly, and his eyes widened in surprise.

Seeing this, the girl couldn't help but said with a smile: "Maybe you can really do something this time! Go Pikachu!"