There is a time difference in the human underworld, and the entrance to the underworld has been a bit difficult to find since the fight with the Country of Roots. By the time Fu Yiqing returned to Buzhou Mountain, ten days had passed.

Two large pieces of wasteland have been opened, but a lot of incense, candles, paper money, etc. have been given out in the warehouse. In order to save some money, Niu Fu gave a little less.

One of the kiddos had a different idea, "If I can get some incense sticks today, there's a good chance I won't even have any incense sticks tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, we were flying well originally, but you don't have the money to catch us. Are you asking us to work in vain?"

There are also Mr. Fang's spies, Gong Huo. Originally, their job was to hang around the judge and the six meritorious officials to listen to the news, and then pass the news to Mr. Fang, and they would have countless incense sticks and incense to eat.

But since I came here, I have to do more than a certain amount of work every day to have incense and incense.

The resentment is not small.

"Why don't we run away secretly!" A kid suggested.

"You can also sneak into the nearby Chongyue Mountain, Fengqi Mountain, or Kunlun Mountain. There are gods there often. Maybe there will be great opportunities?"

The guys got more and more excited as they talked, as if they had encountered a big opportunity.

Suddenly a crisp voice came out, "You won't necessarily find scented candles if you run out, right?"

The ghosts looked around and saw that the sound was coming from a small tablet. It was the boy named Xiao Fei.

Xiao Fei's small figure climbed on the tablet, "If you go to other mountains, will other adults set up a tablet for you like Master Fu?"

"Would you be so kind as to give you joss sticks? Although there are less joss sticks, Mr. Niu did not refuse to give them. I also heard that you went to the human world on a business trip to look for seeds. You just have no money."

"You didn't have a place to live or anything to eat. My Lord gave you a place to live. Why aren't you grateful?"

"Hahaha... You are a new kid who has only been dead for a few years, right? What kind of conscience do ghosts need? Only humans need conscience. Ghosts only need to worry about their own happiness and wait for reincarnation."

Master Fang's men said this.

But strangely, only a few ghosts joined him.

After a while, the voices of other ghosts also came out, "I think life is pretty good now, why don't we wait until the adults have no money?"

Master Fang's subordinates cursed secretly, they are a bunch of worthless brats.

Xiao Fei began to think. There seemed to be a traitor in the team. He felt that he should tell Master Niu.

So, as soon as Fu Yiqing came back, he received a list from Niu Fu, which was all the names of those who had recently encouraged the kiddies in the team to rebel and cause trouble.

There were two full pages. Fu Yiqing raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Fang is so rich. If you want these ghosts to find out information, you can't do it without money."

Listen to what these brats are saying. They talk about money.

Fu Yiqing's covetousness for Mr. Fang has reached a new level, but he still wants to make money first.

Only when you have food in your hands can you have a future!

Fu Yiqing handed the strawberry seeds and lychee saplings he brought back to Niu Fu, pointed to the list and said, "I will give more work to the ghosts here, and the incense candles given will be halved to provide supplements to other little ghosts."

As a result, such a scene appeared at the land reclamation site.

The little ghosts on one side were watched by the ghost boss with a whip in his hand. If they were not working quickly, they would be whipped twice.     These are those spies.

The little ghosts on one side worked leisurely and orderly, and still had time to rest. When it was time to eat, they got more incense and candles than the one who was beaten.

Xiao Fei was on this side, and the little ghost who was chewing incense and candles with him felt sad, "You said if we don't obey another day, will we end up like this? Niubi and the others usually just complain too much."

Yes, the spy who led the instigation was called Niubi.

Xiao Fei disagreed, "Niubi and the others are not just complaining, they all want to rebel. This is not okay. Sir is so kind. If he loses his popularity, I won't be able to eat incense candles."

"That's true. As long as we are obedient, the work will not be tiring, and we will have incense and candles to eat every day."

On the Niubi side, the resentment is even deeper, but they dare not resist for the time being because they are afraid that Fu Yiqing will discover their identities.

So, when they complained again at night, they were scolded by another group of ghosts, "If you say such things again, don't live with us, lest the adults one day think that we are the same as you and let us do the same work as you. What should I do if I eat the same amount of incense sticks?”

Niubi:? ? ?

Yesterday this guy was complaining with him. He was so angry that he really wanted to kick this guy's tablet.

Also, these brats actually ate more than they did!

Why!

So Niubi began to incite the ghosts on his side, and they whispered, planning to rebel directly during lunch the next day.

But Niu Fu had been prepared for a long time. Niubi and the other kid just got the idea and showed their weapons, but Niu Fu led the ghosts and kicked them all down.

When Niubi was brought to Fu Yiqing, Niubi was still shouting, "Why! Why are you treating us so unfairly?"

This was a way to save his life that he came up with in a short period of time. In this way, he was just looking for trouble, and at most he would be fried.

But if Mr. Fu knew that he was a spy sent by Mr. Fang, he might be nailed to the door to show the public.

"Okay, you are still pretending to be addicted. I have no evidence to arrest you?" Fu Yiqing crossed his arms and ruthlessly exposed the bull's nose, "It has been almost a hundred years since I died. My life span is almost over, and I will be reincarnated soon. I don't want to think about it." Collect your yin and virtue so that you can get a good baby when you are reincarnated."

"What do you think you are planning?"

Niu Niu choked on his nose, but then he said confidently, "Nowadays, many big and small worlds are developing very fast, and everyone no longer has children. Can a good fetus be so good?"

"Oh~ Didn't your Mr. Fang tell you that time goes through reincarnation, and all species in the world have a day when they become extinct, and a day when they rise again? As far as I know, every day, there is a big world or a small world Human beings became extinct, and after hundreds or thousands of years, humans began to appear again.”

“If you can’t get a good fetus in modern society, how can you still not get a good fetus in feudal society?”

Fu Yiqing explained.

Niubi immediately couldn't believe it, "Master Fang didn't tell you this news either!"

Fu Yiqing let out a long sigh and spread his hands, "Look, this is what happens if you don't study. Mr. Fang is working against the government. Of course, he will say whatever is beneficial to him."

Tsk, it seems that none of the brats under Master Fang understand this. Why don't she set up a platform to spread knowledge to these brats who have died in the mortal world?

Unexpectedly, a cry interrupted her thoughts.

"Ouch - then I don't have much moral virtue, can I be reborn into a good family again?" (End of Chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like