Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 14 Cats, cats, ghosts and ghosts
"Then why didn't you tell me before?" Lin Shou looked at the other party with a half-smile, if he hadn't told him the truth at this last moment, otherwise Lin Shou would definitely trouble him afterwards, which would not have been the case at that time It can be solved easily.

"Uh, well, Daoist, I also had no choice but to take over this house. I didn't hide it on purpose..." the broker faltered.

"Hmph, since that's the case, this price is not what you said." Lin Shou narrowed his eyes, "At worst, I can change one, and it won't take much effort."

The broker looked a little embarrassed, but Lin Shou looked like, if he said no, the other party turned around and left, and the house would be completely rotten in his hands, so he had to sigh and said, "Well, Taoist priest, you can say a price. "

"Ten thousand dollars."

"to make!"

Lin Shou looked at the broker in front of him in astonishment, but he didn't expect the other party to agree so readily.

Lin Shou took out a few grains of gold, and the broker took out the steelyard he carried with him, weighed them carefully, and then cut the rest with scissors and returned them to Lin Shou.

Two quarters of an hour later, the broker took Lin Shou to the county magistrate.

The owner of the county yamen, Bo, accepted the broker's favor, took a brush and dipped it in ink, then signed and ticked off the household register, and found the deed of the house from a stack of documents stored on the shelf behind him.

"Take it well, if you lose it, if you want to do it again, it's not something you can spend with this little money."

The broker nodded and bowed to the boss, and handed the deed to Lin Shou after going out.

Afterwards, Fang Fang ran away quickly, as if he was afraid that Lin Shou would regret it.

Lin Shou looked at the deed absent-mindedly, threw it into the [Qian Kun Sleeve], yawned, and turned back home.

Taking advantage of the early time, Lin Shou walked around the market again, bought various daily necessities, and then went to a shop selling paper money and bought a lot of paper money.

"Uncut paper... well, there is, but Daoist, these papers can't be used for writing."

The boss who sold paper money felt a little strange when he heard this request, thinking that some down-and-out Taoist priest wanted to buy some paper to draw talismans for sale, so he tried to dissuade him.

Lin Shou waved his hand and said with a smile, "I'll take it back to make a fire."

Although the boss thought it was strange and thought it was a bit wasteful to use paper money to start the fire, but since the other party had a lot of money, he couldn't say anything.

Put the bought things under the armpit, and prepare to find a place where there is no one, and put it in the Qiankun sleeve.

Before leaving, Lin Shou asked the boss again: "Why is there no shop selling coffins in Huashui County?"

The boss sighed when he heard the words, and said: "Originally there was a family in the east of the city, but in this world, so many people died, and human lives are so cheap, a cheap life is as good as a coffin? It would be good if they could be buried. And those rich lords They lived a long life in dignity, and they would not buy our mud-legged coffins when they died, so they closed down early if they couldn’t sell them.”

Lin Shou nodded thoughtfully, left the money and left.

After that, he hired a carpenter to order some furniture, and asked them to send it to Ping'anju in the south of the city.

After everything was ready, Lin Shou returned to his house.

At the entrance of the residential courtyard, some merchants had already delivered the goods he ordered, but they all stopped in front of the gate and refused to take a step inside.

Fortunately, Lin Shou asked them to leave all their things at the door, and the group of deliverers all fled away as quickly as possible.

As night fell, the streets that were already a little deserted, now there were not many people to be seen, only the hawkers who closed the stalls were still doing the aftermath.

Looking at the goods piled up in front of the door, no one wanted to find some bargains from them, so they all stayed away from the yard.

Naturally, Lin Shou wouldn't move those things by himself, he twisted the formula in his hand and used the [Little Ghost Carrying Technique].

【Imp Transport】

[Tao genus: Side-door spells]

[Statement: Summon five little ghosts with fair intelligence, who can carry, steal, etc., and are not afraid of high walls or copper locks. 】

[Price: You need to offer spiritual food, otherwise you will be haunted by little ghosts. 】

Five transparent figures appeared in front of Lin Shou. These little ghosts were intelligent. They looked at each other and determined that the most powerful one was the leader.

The kid who was the leader was just about to bark his teeth at the summoner, haggle over the price, and ask for more spiritual food.

The little ghost was stunned, and screamed: "It's you again!"

After that, he ran around anxiously, wanting to escape, but was restrained by the spell and could not leave.

Seeing this, Lin Shou also raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect to have a destiny with you, a brat. I have summoned you for the second time. What are you doing with a mournful face? Come and smile."

"Daoist..."

The little ghost showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and his already pale and terrifying face was even more disgusting.

It is also fate, Lin Shou had recruited little ghosts to guide him when he was lost before, but after Lin Shou transferred the price, instead of giving them spiritual food, he squeezed them more.

Among them, there were naturally some little ghosts who wanted to resist and counterattack the caster, but they were all refined by Lin Shou's mouth.

And the little ghost in front of him survived without resisting Lin Shou, but he couldn't avoid being exploited by Lin Shou's white prostitution.

Seeing Lin Shou now, this little ghost is naturally terrified. They are the only ones who cannibalize people. He has never seen people eat ghosts. This is the real ghost.

"It turned out to be a familiar ghost. You should know how to do it. Don't worry, I won't prostitute you for nothing this time. I will save you some benefits."

Lin Shou pointed to the goods in front of the yard, then turned around and entered the yard.

The other little ghosts were a little confused, even bared their teeth, and wanted to attack Lin Shou, but they were slapped away by the little ghost just now.

"You want to die again, don't take me with you." After leaving this sentence, the leading kid obediently went to carry the goods.

Although the four little ghosts were a little confused, they were frightened by the powerful strength of the leading little ghost, and the little ghost's transport technique gave them instructions, so they obediently went to carry the goods.

There were still some hawkers on the road who hadn't cleaned up. When they saw the goods in front of the door flying into the yard out of thin air, they immediately screamed, "It's haunted!", and even ran away regardless of the stalls.

Lin Shou was currently lying on the rocking chair made of paper, comfortably directing the little ghosts to carry the things to the corresponding places.

At this time, the gate of the yard suddenly opened by itself, and a swift figure rushed in.

The figure found that the yard was different from before, and realized that someone had moved in, so it had malicious intent in its eyes, and gently approached the guy lying on the rocking chair in the middle of the yard.

Lin Shou's spiritual consciousness had already discovered this figure. It was an orange cat, a bit fat, but it moved very quickly, and it seemed to be intelligent.

Yawning, Lin Shou also realized that this guy might be the source of Ping Anju's haunting, and was about to catch him to tease him and have some fun for himself.

The kid who was carrying things in the room just happened to come out of the door.

One cat and five ghosts looked at each other.

There was a tragic meow, and the cat's fur stood on end.

"Ghost!"

"Monster!"

(End of this chapter)