Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 163 Storytelling

"That's such a pity!" Yang Xiuyuan said shaking his head. "Can my brother make money?"

"I want to ask you, what kind of money do you use here? Is it that kind of money?" Song Yuan asked.

"Why do you think so? It's something used by the underworld, what does it have to do with our ghosts?"

"..."

"It seems that you are new here, and you don't know many things!" Yang Xiuyuan opened the fan again and shook it.

"The Netherworld and the Underworld are two places! The Underworld is the place where ghosts live! All the ghosts there are going to be reincarnated! But the Netherworld is different. It's not just a place for ghosts. Ghosts and demons come here basically for the purpose of cultivating themselves into immortals."

"So the currency we use is called ghost stones."

"Ghost stone?" Song Yuan blinked.

"That's it." Yang Xiuyuan took out the two stones.

There is a streamer on the stone, and when you hold it in your hand, you can feel the ghostly aura creeping into your body.

It's also fortunate that they are all ghost bodies now, otherwise, when they encountered this thing when they were human, they would probably be shivering from the cold, and maybe their bodies would be frozen.

"I'll give you these two pieces." Yang Xiuyuan said generously.

"Then thank you." Yuying floated in front of Yang Xiuyuan and gave him a wink.

"The winking eyes are like silk, really stunning."

She is completely different from the other ghost girls in this nether world.

The breath on the body is not as gloomy as theirs.

"Master, why did you come here alone?" A female ghost in pink clothes ran over.

The appearance of the female ghost, how should I put it, is not very ugly, but it is not very good-looking!

Maybe it's because the gloomy feeling is too heavy, which makes them feel that there is no beauty at all.

But this is a female ghost, and I can understand it!

"This is Buyang City, which belongs to our Yang family. If I still encounter attacks in our own home, then our Yang family is too inferior. We have to review ourselves."

"It's not like that, there will always be some people who don't have eyesight." When the woman spoke, she gave Yuying a glare.

"It's nondescript, and I don't know if it came out of that corner."

Song Yuan and Yuying's clothes are still in modern clothes.

Song Yuan was wearing a black sportswear, while Yuying was wearing a floral short-sleeve.

She is not the same as Song Yuan.

She is a female ghost, so she doesn't need to dress according to the season, as long as she likes it.

That's why she was dressed so coolly.

"It's too dangerous!" Song Yuan said in a low voice.

"what?"

"Look, all of our luggage and backpacks are gone, even the clothes after Ah Song's transformation are gone. Fortunately, our clothes are still there! If we also showed up naked, it wouldn't be too embarrassing! "Song Yuan said with emotion, and then glanced at Yuying again.

"What do you see me doing?"

"I see that you are in good shape. When the time comes to compare with you, I will definitely feel ashamed!"

The two talked very quietly, and Yang Xiuyuan was extremely curious.

"Two beautiful girls, what are you talking about? Can you say it out loud and share it with me! I like listening to stories the most."

The days of the nether world are actually not very boring, it can be said to be very difficult.

After all, every ghost is working hard to cultivate. Once the strength is too weak, it may be swallowed by other ghosts.

But their city is different.

Just like what Yang Xiuyuan said, this is their family's territory. He has a brother who works hard and loves his younger brother very much. As long as he relies on his brother, he can live and eat.

That's why he's so free...

"Master, if you want to hear a story, come find me. I still have a lot of stories that I haven't told you."

"I'm tired of hearing your stories. I don't want to listen to those stories you told anymore. I want to hear some new ones."

"For example, the story of the human world—" Yang Xiuyuan pointed at the two women.

"They just came down from the human world, there must be many unheard stories!"

"Young Master, Eldest Young Master has already told you not to play with strangers. You were cheated by others last time?"

"That person was your guarantee last time, you said they must be a good person!" Yang Xiuyuan gave her a suspicious look.

His expression was extremely calm, but the face of the woman in pink froze suddenly.

"Master, do you still remember what happened that day? It's all because of Yuehong's fault, that caused the young master to be cheated?"

"I didn't say that. I didn't mention that from the beginning, okay? It was you who mentioned that I was cheated, but the root cause of my being cheated that time was not all Because of you?"

Yuehong suddenly became quiet!
She lowered her head and never stopped Yang Xiuyuan again.

Song Yuan: "..."

"We don't have any stories to tell you."

Song Yuan didn't really want to pay attention to him, but she squeezed the two ghost stones in her hand.

"That—I do have some stories to share with you, but now I have to find a job to make money! You know, it's hard to get anywhere without money!"

"For the sake of these two ghost stones, let me tell you one."

Song Yuan looked at their costumes.

The costumes of these people are the costumes of ancient people.

You probably haven't watched Liaozhai, right?
After thinking about it, she told the story in the TV series Liaozhai.

Of course, because they are in the Netherworld, she changed the content a little bit.

Hearing this, Yang Xiuyuan's eyes sparkled.

"It's a wonderful story."

"and then?"

"Sisi Niang, the ghost flower fairy, finally reconciled with her husband?"

Needless to say, Yang Xiuyuan listened with great interest, and at some point, they were surrounded by ghosts.

Each one looks different.

There are beautiful ghosts, and ghosts with weird looks.

Song Yuan was taken aback, his heart pounding.

God, what the hell is this—

She took a deep breath, and suddenly a paw was on her shoulder.

A long tongue dangled over.

Song Yuan choked for breath.

Couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"What's next?" The hanged ghost had a pale face, because his tongue was hanging out, so he couldn't speak clearly.

"Diao Diao, please put your tongue away, or I can't hear you clearly."

"However, the tongue is too long, and it is uncomfortable to pile it all up in the mouth."

"Then just cut off some of it."

"Don't say such a bloody thing, it scared me to death."

While talking, Diao retracted his claws and put his tongue back.

From the degree of entanglement on his face, it can be seen that he is really uncomfortable——

(End of this chapter)