This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 44 Ghost sister, listen to my explanation!
Xu Yang stepped forward and settled everything in a few words!
Both Ma Zhongguo and his wife looked at Xu Yang with different expressions.

They have always treated Xu Yang as a junior before, but at this moment, there is a bit of inexplicable awe in the depths of their eyes!
Ma Zhongguo walked out of the underground garage, and soon found five workers to cut the concrete.

"Boss Horse!"

"Why don't you call the firefighters, we really dare not!"

"Nonsense, how can this kind of thing bother the firefighters? Each person will receive a bonus of 2000 yuan. After finishing the work, you will be allowed to rest for three days, and you will remember the work!"

"Mr. Ma, it's not a matter of money or not. The key is that there are ghosts..."

At this moment, the female ghost disappeared again, and the workers couldn't see it, but because they couldn't see it, they were even more frightened!
"Don't worry, you guys are opening the door for her house, she won't blame you."

"Really Master?"

"Hurry up and get the cutting machine, the master has said, it's sure to be fine!"

When Xu Yang opened his mouth, several people felt relieved.

After a while, someone found a tool, turned on the electricity and started cutting the concrete. Soon, the place drawn by the female ghost was cut.

"Go get the shovel and dig out the coffin, and the concrete on the back side can be re-poured."

Xu Yang commanded.

As the workers dug deeper and deeper, the female ghost standing beside Xu Yang bit her finger nervously and shouted, "Slow down...don't hurt my golden nanmu coffin!"

When she called out, several workers felt their scalps go numb, and they didn't know how to use the shovel in their hands.

Xu Yang was surprised: "Good guy... Jinsinan wooden coffin, this thing is not cheap, it seems that you were a rich family before your death!"

"Of course!"

The female ghost proudly said: "My family has been in business for generations, and my family has a lot of wealth... I even stayed abroad."

"No wonder there are so many gold nanmu coffins!"

Xu Yang runs a funeral shop, and even though the shop doesn't sell coffins, he knows something about it.

There are roughly three types of coffins today.

One is ordinary solid wood, which is cheap and affordable, but this kind of coffin is not resistant to decay. If it is buried in the ground for more than ten years, the coffin will rot.

The second type is cypress, which has certain corrosion resistance.

The third type is sandalwood, which belongs to the top-grade coffin and has strong corrosion resistance, but the price is also very beautiful!

In addition, there is also a golden nanmu coffin!

In ancient times, this thing could only be used by nobles. Now, the price of a golden nanmu coffin starts at hundreds of thousands, and the better ones cost millions.

In 2001, a coffin was unearthed in Zhejiang Province in China. The whole body was made of a very rare golden nanmu coffin. It was the coffin of Shi Songzhi, an important minister in the Southern Song Dynasty. It is said that it weighed more than 1500 kilograms. A coffin is worth more than 2 million yuan!
soon.

The coffin was dug out.

Xu Yang asked: "What are you going to do?"

"Should I put the coffin on the construction site temporarily and send it to the cemetery when I pick a good day... Or move the coffin to my house first?"

The female ghost was a little wary: "Master Dao, you must have taken a fancy to my golden nanmu coffin, right?"

She flew out and threw herself on the coffin to protect it: "This coffin is my home, if you want to make plans with it, you should step on me first."

"If I really wanted to covet your coffin, wouldn't I just kill you?"

Xu Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly.

The female ghost thought about it again, and it seemed to make sense.

Xu Yang approached Ma Zhongguo and asked him to arrange a car to deliver the coffin to his funeral shop.

There are a lot of pickup trucks on the construction site, which is not a problem.

soon.

The coffin was carried onto the cart.

The female ghost was afraid that her precious coffin would be broken, so she turned into a wisp of Yin Qi and got into the coffin.

Xu Yang got into his car.

He just started the car, but Malone knocked on the window outside.

After pressing the car window, Xu Yang asked, "What's wrong?"

"Old Xu, thank you very much!"

"What's the relationship between us? If you say this, you will be out of touch."

Hearing this, Ma Long smiled, but quickly changed his voice, and said in a low voice: "Old Xu, are you really going to take this female ghost home? Well... we are brothers, so I'll just say it if I have something to say." ah!"

"I know you have some special hobbies... But you still have a ghost in your house. Take her back and ask if there is one in your house?"

"........."

Xu Yang was speechless, and smiled wryly: "I just took her back and stayed for a few days...how about I keep her at your construction site?"

"Don't don't..."

When Ma Long heard this, he immediately persuaded: "Okay, okay, you can go back quickly, remember to drive slowly on the road."

At first, Xu Yang didn't think so.

only……

As he got closer to the funeral shop, what Malone had said could not help appearing in his mind.

Yes!

If I take this female ghost back, what if the family member is unhappy?
She is the king of ghosts!
I'm afraid I can't eat this one in one bite?
"or……"

"Let her a house first?"

"But it's almost 12 o'clock, where can I rent a house?"

"Fuck...how could I have such an idea?"

"The funeral shop is my home, and I can bring whoever I want to bring back... Sister Ghost King lives in my home, and she is not the mistress of this home!"

soon.

The funeral parlor has arrived.

Xu Yang parked the car in the parking space outside the funeral shop and waited for about 2 minutes before the pickup truck pulling the golden nanmu coffin arrived.

The female ghost flew out of the coffin and landed beside Xu Yang, commanding: "Be careful, be careful...don't knock it, handle it gently..."

The coffin fell to the ground, and several masters who delivered the coffin fled as if flying away.

Seeing that there was no one around, Xu Yang stretched out his hand to touch the coffin...

brush!
The coffin disappeared without a trace.

"Where is my precious golden nanmu coffin?"

The female ghost suddenly became anxious.

"I put it away."

Xu Yang waved his hand again, and the golden nanmu coffin appeared on the spot like a magic trick.

He showed it, put the coffin away again, then took out the key, opened the shutter door, and asked, "By the way, I haven't asked you what the girl's name is."

Although the female ghost is from the Republic of China.

But according to what she said, she had stayed abroad.

In that era, they belonged to the "new era women" with advanced thinking, and said generously: "My surname is Yang, and the single name is Yin."

"Yang Ying?"

"It's green grass."

The shutter door opens.

Xu Yang fumbled to turn on the light.

then……

He felt chilly all over, and there was a gust of wind blowing in the funeral shop.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the family member floating on the stairs, staring at him coldly... and Yang Yin behind him.

Yang Yin: "..."

She was petrified.

The body was shaking non-stop, looking at the figure at the top of the stairs, the pale and tender face was full of shock!

"Ghost King!"

"This breath... is definitely the ghost king!"

"The Daoist priest's family actually raised a ghost king???"

And Xu Yang.

For some reason, he was a little embarrassed and nervous, as if he was seen by the principal when flirting with a girl, and immediately said: "Sister Gui..."

Before the word "ghost sister" could be said, the Miaoman figure at the stairs turned around and floated away!
"Ghost sister!"

"Listen to my explanation!"

Xu Yang slammed and caught up to the stairs!

　The fourth update arrives, begging for data!
　
(End of this chapter)