The master of metaphysics became rich in the 80s!

Chapter 28 The Underworld Messenger

"You didn't give me a chance at all." Fu Moshen glanced at her lightly. He had already seen that Mu Yunxi was hiding something, and there would be no result if he kept pestering her, so he simply asked Yin Dahai to send them here directly. this place.

Qiao Yimo instantly felt that he was being tricked, and this person did it on purpose.

She rushed to the front angrily, and slapped the door vigorously. The greasy uncle slowly came to open the door, and looked at Qiao Yimo with a smile, as if she had expected her to come again.

"This girl came to give money again... Ah no, do you need me?"

It's better not to say what you said!
Qiao Yimo held back her anger, gritted her teeth and said, "Of course I have something to ask you for!"

The two behind them also followed, and the greasy uncle led them into the room, and Qiao Yimo briefly talked about the girl in the hospital.

The greasy uncle nodded with a smile, but didn't respond for a long time.

"What's the matter, don't you know what's going on?" Qiao Yimo was a little helpless, could it be that this matter is coming to an end?
The greasy uncle shook his head slightly, stretched out three fingers and stroked it.

Money fan again!

"How much!"

"Not too much, not too much, the consulting fee is [-] yuan."

"One hundred thousand?!"

Qiao Yimo stood up and dragged Fu Moshen to leave.

Fu Moshen had already taken out the card, gave the card number to the uncle, and told him to operate it.

It was too late for Qiao Yimo to reach out to grab it, the uncle had already called, reported Fu Moshen's card number, and transferred the money with the phone bank.

That's a lot of money for just two questions!
Qiao Yimo was in so much pain that she glared at Fu Moshen. It would be nice for this man to give her all the money so lavishly!

"This question is very simple. Seven days after a person dies, there will be an emissary from the underworld to guide the soul of the dead. Just now, some people said that the girl should have been dead for five days, so just wait for two more days."

"Then what if there is no messenger from the underworld?"

"Then this girl was born with a soul, and she can't enter reincarnation without going through the process of death, and can only be a wandering ghost." Speaking of this greasy uncle, his face was slightly dignified.

It seems that it is indeed similar to what they thought.

After asking all the necessary questions, Qiao Yimo and Fu Moshen went home and took Fu Moshen's previous thermos, and went to the hospital to put the girl's soul in it.

Born to take the soul, which has never been seen in the original work.Who on earth can have such great power to do such a thing?

She couldn't figure it out no matter what she thought, so she could only follow what the greasy uncle said and wait for two days to see.

The 10 yuan was not in vain, the greasy uncle promised to do after-sales work.

Soon after two days, several people reunited in Uncle Greasy's villa.

"It's almost time, why haven't you come yet?" Qiao Yimo was a little puzzled.

On the contrary, the greasy uncle Youzai Youzai was not nervous at all, he looked at the clock beside him, "Don't worry, isn't it already twelve o'clock?"

The few people could only continue to wait, the time passed little by little, and the twelve o'clock bell struck, but there was still no movement in the room.

Uncle Greasy's complexion became a little dignified, "It seems that this girl is indeed born with a soul, since the messenger of the underworld will not take her away, then she must be rescued, otherwise this girl's soul will become a wandering spirit .”

As soon as they heard about Chaodu, everyone's eyes fell on Yin Dahai.

"No, no, I can't do this job." Yin Dahai shook his head.

Qiao Yimo pushed Fu Moshen out, ready to use his "money money ability".

"Boss Fu, Ms. Qiao, it's not about money. That little girl is a living soul. I really can't get over it because of my lack of strength."

"Then what should we do?" Qiao Yimo was stunned. Yin Dahai was not moved by money, which only shows that this matter is really beyond his ability. Is there really no solution?
"There is another way." The greasy uncle said suddenly, his eyes fell on Fu Moshen.

Fu Moshen frowned slightly, "Do you need me to do anything?"

"Now only sir can help, and only a drop of your blood is enough." The greasy uncle said seriously.

Fu Moshen nodded, raised his hand to his mouth, his slender fingers were bitten, and the bright red blood gushed out instantly, and dripped into the thermos cup that stored the girl's soul according to the greasy uncle's instructions.

Instantly, the mug emits a faint glow.

Yin Dahai hurried forward, and several people formed a circle, only Qiao Yimo watched nervously.

Suddenly a chill crept up her spine, she turned her head to look, and there was an extra person in the corner of the room.

Qiao Yimo jumped to Fu Moshen's side in an instant, and it was impossible for Mimi to appear in this place in the middle of the night.

Then there's only one answer, ghost.

The ghost whistled and swaggered to their side.

Fu Mo frowned deeply and stretched out his hand to protect Qiao Yimo behind him.

Qiao Yimo looked at the black windbreaker he was wearing, and remembered what Uncle Greasy said, and instantly matched up with a character in the original book.

Hellbringer.

But the messenger of hell in the original book is indifferent, indifferent and arrogant, how come he has become a frivolous little bastard now.

The greasy uncle on the side heaved a sigh of relief. "You're finally here!"

"It's the middle of the night, and there's such a big commotion, can I not come?" The messengers of the underworld cast their eyes on the thermos cups in their hands.

The girl's soul exuded a faint light, the eyes of the messenger of the underworld lit up, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he reached out his hand to stroke his hair artificially on his forehead.

"This girl is so pretty, why don't you leave a contact information, how about meeting often in the future?"

"..." The girl trembled a little, facing the messenger of the underworld who was much higher than her, and she felt uncontrollable awe.She looked timidly at Qiao Yimo, as if asking for help.

"Don't talk about these useless things. He is going to reincarnation. If he meets you every day, won't he stay in the underworld? Besides, you still want to be the king of the sea because of your virtue?" The greasy uncle sneered.

"That's not right, I'm number one in the ranking of the messenger of the underworld!" The messenger of the underworld was indignant.

One person and one ghost were bickering back and forth, while the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

Qiao Yimo couldn't hold back any longer and interrupted them.

"Now that the Messenger of the Underworld has come, do we still need to be rescued?"

The two who were arguing looked at Qiao Yimo.

The messenger of the underworld stared at her completely differently from the other ghosts, and there was even a hint of coercion.

"Can you see me?" The messenger of the underworld narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qiao Yimo felt a little dangerous, shrank her neck, and saw the messenger of the underworld floated in front of her in an instant, "In this case...beauty, please leave a contact information, we can meet more often."

"Go away." With a gloomy expression, Fu Moshen dragged Qiao Yimo away from the messenger of the underworld.

(End of this chapter)