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Chapter 24 I'm Going to Seek Justice

The ghosts generally ignore these lonely ghosts.

But the big villa is so luxurious, and the roast chicken is so delicious...

He didn't want to, but his legs seemed to have their own independent thoughts. Anyway, by the time he realized it, he was already sitting on the comfortable and spacious full leather sofa in Zhao Bingde's house.

Not only did he sit on it with bare legs, but the roast chicken started to go into his mouth.

The coarse cloth and short brown winked at Zhao Bingde: What's the matter?Why did the dog officer come in?

Zhao Bingde said with a dazed expression that he didn't know either.

He just asked why he sent San Niangniang to the mountain, and the official said: "It's a long story..."

Then before he could react, the official came in!
He came in!
Depend on!
It's a good wild ghost party, what's the matter with an official errand!

But he couldn't drive him away, so Zhao Bingde could only bite the bullet and say, "Are you sitting comfortably?"

Yinchai was also a decent person before his death. He had never tasted delicacies from mountains and seas, but this roast chicken was really delicious. Whenever he could bear it, he would go home and eat it quietly, so as not to lose his identity in front of lonely souls and wild ghosts. .

Now sitting on someone else's sofa and eating a roast chicken three or two times, he can only pretend to wipe his mouth, and then say: "It's like this, I have a task for you recently."

"Mission?" Zhao Bingde looked shocked, "Master, have you forgotten that I was a dude before I died, and I only know how to play! Are you sending me to fight crickets?"

The wide-sleeved robe continued: "Although I am not a dandy, I am a poet. I can only drink and write poems. I don't even bother to step through that threshold in the palace, just for a freedom."

The coarse cloth and short brown rubbed his hands, "Me too."

Nike Li-Ning: ...

At this moment, he should shut up, otherwise his diligence and hard work will seem so out of place~
The clerk had a big white face, and said angrily: "I don't know how to praise, do you want to receive roast chicken in the future?"

Zhao Bingde: ...You ask me?

Wide-sleeved gown: I immediately glanced at the chicken bones on the coffee table~
Coarse cloth and short brown: I don’t know whose mouth the roast chicken got into. Why don’t we have an abdominal dissection?
Nike Li Ning glanced at the three gay friends around him, and finally took it all down, "What task are you talking about? Let's see if we can do it. We are afraid that we will fail your good intentions. You want to cultivate us, but we will do it for you. gone."

Yin Cha groaned and his face eased.

"It's like this. In a few days, there will be a temple fair on Sanniangniang Mountain, but the statue of Sanniangniang enshrined on the mountain is gone. Sanniangniang is too busy to find it by herself. Please help find it."

"I don't want you to do this in vain. I found the statue, and one person will record a merit for you. This merit can be used for both yin and yang. You can be reborn in a good family if you want to, or you can help a group of relatives in the yang world, and you can refuse it." ?"

Li Ning Nike immediately said: "I will go!"

He originally wanted to say that he can go by himself, and don't force the three companions if they don't want to. Anyway, it can be regarded as taking the task, and he won't offend the bad guy.

As a result, the wide-sleeved robe immediately said: "I will go too, but can I transfer my merits to him?"

He pointed to Nike Li Ning.

Li Ning was taken aback.

Yin Cha waved his hand, "Your own merits, who do you like to give to whom! How about you two?"

He looked at Zhao Bingde and the coarse cloth short brown.

The two ghosts who were still repelling just now said in unison, "Of course we will, and we will give him merit too!"

"Okay, then hurry up and look for it. The news I got is that the statue is in Xuancheng. There are other ghosts who are also doing this job. People in the world are also looking for it, so whether you can earn merit depends on it." Yourselves!"

I took 500 yuan transfer fee and a pack of snail noodles, and left.

As soon as he left, the wide-sleeved robe said to Li Ning: "Little brother, let's act quickly, we can really find it, and you will give this merit to your lost sister and parents!"

The rough cloth and short brown nodded, "We've all been dead for too long, don't say that we can't find relatives in Yangjian, even if we find them, the relationship is not so strong, I will give them to you, maybe your sister will find them."

Zhao Bingde frankly said, "I can't give you mine, I want to leave mine to my 78th generation great-great-granddaughter, but I can promise you that if you receive another mission in the future, I can share mine with you."

Nike Li Ning choked up a little.

There is truth in the underworld.

There is true love in hell.

Just as he was talking, several roast chickens and a handful of banknotes suddenly appeared on the dining table of Zhao Bingde's mansion.

Zhao Bingde jumped up excitedly, "My 78th generation great-great-great-granddaughter brought me something again, so I'm going to give her a dream to thank her, and ask her to help find out about the statue."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and yelled at the three friends: "You three bastards, don't eat all the roast chicken when I'm not around!"

Zhao Xiaohui bought roast chicken and ingots from Jiang Ningning's store yesterday, and burned them when it got dark after returning home.

As a result, her old ghost ancestor didn't come to entrust her dream.

Zhao Xiaohui was thinking about her sister Zhao Manman, and also thinking about telling the old ghost about Shangfang's sword, so she went to Jiang Ningning's store to buy roast chicken and Yuanbao tonight.

"If you receive it, please entrust me with a dream. I have something to tell you."

After muttering and burning things, Zhao Xiaohui went back to sleep early in order to catch up with her dreams.

"Xiao Huier?"

"Huier?"

Just as Zhao Xiaohui fell asleep, she heard someone calling her.

With the experience from last time, Zhao Xiaohui didn't get startled when she opened her eyes this time and saw the grimace of her ancestor.

"Why didn't you come to have a dream yesterday?" Zhao Xiaohui got up and asked the question.

Zhao Bingde squatted on the bedside table, giggling: "The poor are now rich. I received the ingots and roast chicken from you yesterday. I am busy with the party. The snail noodles are delicious."

Zhao Xiaohui was shocked.

You ghost days are very happy, and you have a party.

"What are you doing at the party?" Zhao Xiaohui couldn't hold back and asked.

Zhao Bingde said triumphantly: "Let's play ranked!"

Talking about his achievements, Zhao Bingde was very proud. He floated down from the bedside table and ran around the room, "We fought all night yesterday and went directly from bronze to silver!"

Zhao Xiaohui: ...

He licked his mouth, but he couldn't say a word. After holding back for a long time, the well-educated Zhao Xiaohui choked out a silent word: Fuck!

She doesn't want to continue this topic, after all, she is a working overtime dog and doesn't want to hear that other people can play a night of qualifying, even if the other party is a ghost!

"I found your funeral treasure Shangfang Sword, but I can't get it back!"

Zhao Xiaohui returned to the topic and talked about the tomb robber.

Zhao Bingde's embarrassment disappeared without a trace, and he jumped and cursed.

"What kind of stupid reasoning is this? Why should I hand over my things to others? When my family received Shangfang's sword, I didn't pick it up, but I fought hard! Is it difficult to return it to the original owner? No, I'm going to Seek justice."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Bingde was about to float out of the window.

"Who told you? It's Jiang Ningning, right! Where is she!"

(End of this chapter)