Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 421 Even if you invest one more real coin
It turns out that there really is such a sixth child in the world!

Hu Ju stuttered, "You said you stuffed Mingbi into the merit box???"

"Yeah!" Chen Qinglai lowered his head in shame, "I think the only one who can deal with this kind of thing is the Buddha. If we are mortals to face ghosts, concubines can't do it."

"Speak well." Yun Qiuce said.

"What happened next?" Yun Qi asked.

"Later, the ghosts didn't come to me, but the Bodhisattva came to me. At night I dreamed that the Bodhisattva said to me earnestly, I don't usually see you burning incense, but let the Buddha do it when things happen! The Buddha is not impossible, the key is that no matter how much you invest A real coin, it seems that you are a little sincere..."

Chen Qinglai didn't finish speaking, but timidly raised his head to look at the crowd.

Suddenly, he realized that everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a fool, and there was also a hint of admiration.

Yun Qiuce silently gave him a thumbs up.

Encouraged, Chen Qinglai grinned, "Did I do it right?"

"You're right!" Hu Ju slapped him, "And then?"

"Then it stopped for a few days, and nothing happened. I thought this incident was over, but I didn't expect that I suddenly dreamed of a sedan chair the night before, just like the ancient sedan chairs, swinging towards me in the thick fog. Come. In the dream, I was terrified. I wanted to run but I couldn’t. Then a voice came from above my head, saying that I had caused him so much misery. Luckily, he turned back in time and didn’t go up the mountain to confront the Buddha. Then he wanted to find me and asked me to follow him as promised.”

"Just a sedan chair? It's nothing to be afraid of, why don't you just sit in front of us." Yun Qiuce said.

"It's not that simple. The voice said that he would pick me up at the agreed time, and I would never run away. And the sedan chair, I could see clearly in my dream, was made of paper. The four sedan chairs carrying the sedan chair My husband is also made of paper, and he smiled miserably at me through the thick fog, scaring me so much that I wet the bed that night."

"Huh——" Yun Qi, who hadn't responded until now, finally revealed a look of disdain, "It's embarrassing to still wet the bed at such an age."

Chen Qinglai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, the little master had been silent just now, and when he talked about the Mingbi stuffing the merit box, her expression was very indifferent.But when he heard that he was wetting the bed, he turned on the mocking mode.

Is such a little master really reliable?Totally a child.

"It's not that I haven't thought of a way. I have invited Buddhist scriptures, Buddha statues, and precious strings, but they are useless at all. Instead, I angered the sedan chair. Last night I saw that the sedan chair was a little further away from me. , it is estimated that they will come to me tonight. I really have no choice but to call the police.”

"It's useless for you to ask for anything, and you've offended the Buddha, so of course you won't be bothered." Yun Qi said, "Actually, under normal circumstances, picking up ghost coins is at best a bit of bad luck, and it won't have any real impact. But your situation is different. What you picked up was a cursed coin, that is, life money. If you pick it up and put it away, it means that you have accepted the other party’s money for your life. This is a kind of ghost harming people. The spell probably wants you to be a dead ghost."

"I accepted it, but I didn't want it. Besides, I didn't know it was money for my life." Chen Qinglai shouted emotionally.

"Then what can be done, you reason with the ghost, do you think the ghost will talk to you?" Yun Qi bent down, raised a finger, and taught him a serious lesson.

Chen Qinglai shook his head and calmed down a little: "Little Master, since you have accepted my case, does that mean that I am saved? You will save me, right?"

Yun Qi raised her chin proudly: "It's not difficult to save your life, it depends on your willingness to pay the price. My appearance fee is very high."

She looked at Ju Ju Hu, who quickly waved his hands and said with a smile, "The rewards for such small cases are all yours, and we won't take a percentage."

That's about the same.Yun Qi's face was filled with a bright and innocent smile, "Just now you concealed some things in your narration, maybe because you were afraid of losing face. But your life is about to be lost, and you still care about losing face, and you can't figure it out. Let me tell you, you are greedy for money, you are a miser, and it was not accidental that you picked up the cloth bag that day, but you saw the banknotes exposed outside, you thought it was real money, and you were afraid that the owner would come back to find it, so you picked up the cloth bag Just run away and open it when you get home. It is because of your greed that you get yourself in big trouble. However, greed is not a crime that is fatal, so I am willing to help you. Also in order to teach you a lesson, this time you must bleed heavily, 200,000 , no counter-offer will be made.”

"200,000?" Chen Qinglai stood up suddenly, his voice raised a lot, "Master, I'm just an ordinary worker, 200,000 is too expensive..."

"200,000 is money to buy your life. Besides, if you are not greedy and want to take other people's money, you won't fall to this point. I told you a lesson. If it doesn't hurt, it's still a lesson."

Yun Qi's gaze was like a torch, and she put her hips on her hips and reprimanded seriously.

Chen Qinglai lowered his head in frustration. 200,000 is really bleeding for him, and it's not that he can't afford it. Just thinking about it is like cutting his flesh with a knife.

If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't be greedy!
***
At night, Chen Qinglai kept silent about the triangular talisman in his pajamas pocket, and closed his eyes nervously.

200,000 a piece, TT... It's all hard-earned money.Hope it works.

Reading these silently, I slowly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Chen Qinglai slowly sat up from the bed, closed his eyes tightly, and was numb for a moment, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, then opened the door and went to the street.

At this time, there was no one on the street, and there were only a few street lights ahead, which were shining white because of poor contact.

There was a thick fog ahead, and there was a creaking sound.

"Chen Qinglai..." An ethereal voice came from the thick fog, like a ghost.

Then, a certain sedan chair loomed in the white mist. The bearers were four paper men in linen and mourning clothes. The sedan chair was white and blue. On the top of the sedan chair, tassels were drawn with red paint. The paint solidified like a scab of black blood.

There are two people at the front and back of the sedan chair, the two in front are holding funeral banners, and the two behind are playing suona and clapping cymbals.

Sorrows came whimpering.

Chen Qinglai suddenly opened his eyes, saw the scene in front of him, turned around in fright and wanted to run, but his feet were stuck to the ground with glue, and he couldn't move.

"Chen Qinglai, take the money for your life, come with me."

With a ghostly sound, the bearer squatted down, lowered the sedan chair, stretched out his pale hand and pulled up the sedan chair curtain, revealing a dead face with criss-cross blue and white, with huge corpse spots on the face, and a pair of rotten eyes. White corpse insects drilled out of his eyeballs.

Trembling, Chen Qinglai summoned up his courage and yelled loudly: "Don't come here, I have already invited an expert, if you dare to come here, that expert will not let you go."

"Hmm..." The grimace in the sedan chair let out a deep and joyful laugh, "Chen Qinglai, you are much more interesting than I imagined."

"It's impossible for you to hire an expert, because you are not willing to spend money. If you put some real money in the merit box, maybe the Buddha will really help you."

(End of this chapter)