Chapter 72
Xie Bi'an looked at Ling Feng in front of him and couldn't help sizing him up in surprise. Although he had sensed the presence of Ling Feng and others since he came in, he was still surprised after meeting him. He looked at Ling Feng suspiciously and asked, "Young Master, is this But one of the ten dead souls I found for Shaojun?"

Zhang Ling looked at Ling Feng and said with a smile: "Haven't you summoned all the juniors to pay respects to Lord Wuchang?"

After Ling Feng got the order, he immediately summoned his nine juniors to salute Xie Bi'an. Seeing this, Xie Bi'an couldn't help but click his tongue. He realized that he had really underestimated the strength of this dude.

After dismissing the ten disciples, Zhang Ling looked at Xie Bi'an with a smile and said, "Brother Xie, since this person has already recruited me and is useless, why don't Brother Xie take away the maximum number of disciples?"

Xie Bi'an glanced at the lingering man lying on the ground, nodded and smiled, "Then do it according to Shaojun's wishes!"

After speaking, he waved his big sleeve, and the man was put into his sleeve, and then Xie Bi'an sat down again and chatted with Zhang Ling, as if nothing happened.

Qianguo Niang is indeed the best spirit wine, Xie Bi'an quickly drank the two pots of wine on the table to the last drop, and Zhang Ling took out two more bottles when he saw that there was no wine, and continued to exchange glasses with Xie Bi'an.

Xie Bi'an was very good at drinking, and he didn't seem a little drunk until he drank half a jar of Qianguo Niang. Seeing that the timing was almost right, Zhang Ling drank a glass of wine and let out a long sigh.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhang Ling's sigh, Xie Bi'an hurriedly asked, "Why is Shaojun sighing?"

Hearing Xie Bi'an's inquiry, Zhang Ling pretended to be worried and said, "Oh, you don't know, these days I am bothered by some mundane affairs, which really give me a headache!"

"Oh? What's your trouble, Shaojun?" Xie Bi'an walked towards the trap designed by Zhang Ling step by step.

"You know that I've always been a carefree person, and I seldom take care of the affairs around me, but now I'm in the mortal world, but I have to run around for my livelihood. Even if I have some money in my hand, I don't know how to take care of it. It's really annoying!" Zhang Ling sighed again.
After hearing this, Xie Bi'an burst out laughing: "Oh, why am I becoming a young master? It's just such a trivial matter, easy to handle, easy to handle!"

"Brother Xie, do you have a good solution?" Zhang Ling looked at Xie Bi'an with bright eyes and asked

Xie Bi'an drank a glass of wine and ate a piece of vermilion fruit and said with a mysterious smile: "Of course there is a good way to relieve worries. Come, let me introduce someone to Shaojun."

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves again, and saw a ghost appearing in front of the two of them. Xie Bian pointed to the haughty ghost about 30 years old and said, "Come on, Shaojun, this is my financial advisor, Chen Mosheng." .”

Zhang Ling was startled by Xie Bi'an's words. He didn't expect this ghost messenger to have a financial advisor. Let me go, this is too shocking!
Seeing Zhang Ling's surprised look, Xie Bi'an smiled and said, "Young Master, you don't know something. Today's hell is not the same as before. Not only are the prices higher, but the house prices are higher. Now it is difficult to find a treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers. It's difficult!"

This made Zhang Ling stupid. He had never been to Fengdu City, and even the last time he went, he only stopped at Wangxiangtai. He didn't know what kind of place Fengdu was.

So Zhang Ling asked curiously: "Is this hell like our mortal city?"

Xie Bi'an nodded, then shook his head and said, "It's not exactly the same, but the current Fengdu City is full of high-rise buildings and heavy traffic, and some places near the Lingmai mountains and rivers of the underworld are full of high-level errats."

Suddenly he took a sip of wine and sighed: "Besides, you don't know that the few spirit stones we earned these years are not enough to spend, if we are far away from the spirit veins and cannot replenish our spirit power, then we will have no way to survive! "

After listening to Xie Bi'an's words, Zhang Ling couldn't help but secretly said: "This underworld is indeed the same as this mortal world, and the competition is so fierce!"

Then I heard Xie Bi'an laughing and said: "So brother also found a dead ghost to help me manage money out of helplessness!"

Zhang Ling looked at the expressionless ghost with a smile and asked, "What's so great about this person?"

"Hey, young gentleman, you don't know. This man was originally a business genius in the mortal world, but he was framed and lost his life, so I kept him here." Xie Bi'an simply explained this man to Zhang Ling. The origin!
As for what is so special about this person, Zhang Ling only took one look at the biography handed over by Xie Bi'an, and immediately decided to take this person for his own use.

Genius is actually very abstract. Generally speaking, he is born with a certain aspect of talent, no matter how hard other people work hard, it is hard to match, but this person named Chen Mosheng in front of him has an innate talent. A genius with a flair for business.

He studied business under the influence of his father when he was a teenager. When he was in college, he used a series of business means to make himself worth millions. When he left school and officially entered the mall, he did not inherit his father's company, but He did something that left everyone dumbfounded.
In just three years, he successfully split up a business belonging to his father whose assets exceeded [-] million yuan, and thus made hundreds of millions of yuan in profits. This was simply cited as a miracle by the business community at that time.

Although he personally destroyed his father's decades of painstaking efforts, his father was very happy, and immediately took his wife to travel around the world with the check from his son, because he knew that his son would definitely become Master of this jungle filled with bloodthirsty beasts.

However, Chen Mosheng is too arrogant. He is always in the market, and no one is spared from the targets he targets until he completely defeats his opponents. It is because of this that he has also won the title of an iron-blooded emperor.

Just when his career reached its peak, he was betrayed by his brother, the most cherished woman in his life, and died with hatred.

His strong hatred prevented him from entering reincarnation, wandering in the underworld, and was imprisoned by Xie Bi'an to manage his property in the underworld.

After reading the life of the man, Zhang Ling couldn't help sighing that this life is really impermanent, even if the gods are talented, they can't escape the destiny of heaven.

Zhang Ling looked at Xie Bi'an and said with a smile: "This person is Brother Xie's right-hand man, how can I take advantage of others!"

Xie Bi'an waved his hands drunkenly and said: "It's okay, it's okay, there are many such dead ghosts in the world, so you can just use it if you need it!"

Xie Bi'an's words made Chen Mosheng's eyes flash with anger. He clenched his fists and stood there quietly with his head down, exuding a chill all over his body. He dared not speak out.

Once upon a time, he was the king who called the wind and rain in this world, but now he has been reduced to a slave who is dealt with at will. The hatred in his chest is constantly impacting his only spiritual consciousness.

(End of this chapter)

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