mine in my dream

Chapter 237
Li Yu, Wang Fugui and others successfully entered another high-level area.

The city lord said flatteringly: "My lord, this is the second-level district. Going forward, it is the highest district."

Wang Fugui said lightly: "Do you still need to remind me?"

The city owner was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again, and said, "Yes, yes, my lord is wise and powerful, so naturally I don't need to remind you. It's just..."

Wang Fugui said, "Just what?"

The city lord said: "It's just that the villain is from a low-level area. Logically speaking, he is not qualified to enter a high-level area. This..."

Wang Fugui chuckled and said, "If I say you are qualified, you are qualified. Who dares to say anything?"

The city lord responded again and again.

The sick ghost next to him also felt relieved.

The two of them knew that the bodies of Wang Fugui and the three of them were the bodies of living people.

A person who can afford such a physical body must have a very high status.

Maybe...these people are from the highest district, right?Even in the highest district, this status is absolutely extraordinary.

People like this can't be offended, they can only be flattered, if they are well served, maybe they can get some benefits in the future.

The mayor thought secretly.

The second-level area is the place next to the highest area.

After arriving here, Li Yu found that it was completely different from other places.

Almost everyone here has a physical body, but the quality of the physical body is a bit uneven.

He saw some people's fleshy bodies with ruddy complexions, no different from living people.

Of course, such a fleshy body is mostly covered with makeup.When you get closer, it's easy to reveal your secrets.

The bodies of most people can be seen as dead at a glance, but there are not many signs of decay, and they are well preserved.

The city lord checked his words and felt that Wang Fugui and the others had never been here before, thinking: It seems that I guessed right, these few are definitely big shots in the highest district, and they are the kind who don't eat fireworks.

The city lord introduced flatteringly: "My lords, please take a look, these are rich people's districts. So most people have a relatively good quality body. If you go forward, it will be a poor district, and it will be worse."

Wang Fugui snorted, and said, "I think it's not reasonable for there to be poor and rich in the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Cave."

"As the saying goes, if you don't bring it with you, you don't take it with you when you die. When a person dies, he becomes a ghost. We should all be equal."

"Why do some people live a relaxed life and are admired by thousands of people, but why do some people suffer from poverty and oppression?"

The city lord nodded vigorously, and said with emotion: "Yes, yes. What your lord said is really reasonable."

And the city lord thought silently in his heart: "Aren't I the one who suffers and suffers from poverty? Aren't you the one who is at ease and respected by thousands of people? Who can I ask for reasoning?"

However, the city lord was thinking about such words in his heart, and he absolutely dare not say them.

Just like when he used to be domineering in the city, he always fooled the brats under his command and fooled those people for a while, but when he really wanted to kill someone, he never softened his hand.

The beautiful words of the superiors are just to be heard, how can they be taken seriously?
As the saying goes... Seriously you lose.

The city lord and the sick ghost have followed Wang Fugui for a while, and they probably know his tricks.

But the old man didn't know, the old man kept guessing in his heart.

In his opinion, Wang Fugui and the city lord are basically in the same group.

This group of people is from the top district, and they are probably here for inspection.

Wang Fugui, Li Yu and others have physical bodies, so they should be the real superiors, while the city lord and the sick ghost should be their servants.

The old man weighed his own strength and estimated that he was more than enough to defeat the sick ghost, but it was a bit difficult to defeat the city lord.

Of course, if they fight with their lives, the old man can beat the two of them.

But once there is a fight with the two of them, those adults will definitely intervene.

The old man can't see the strength of those adults, but since the other party can afford such a precious body, it must be extraordinary.

The old man weighed it for a while, and felt that with his own strength, he might still be far behind, so he should be more cautious.

So, he carefully took out the poison.

The poison is enclosed in a small white pill.The pills are actually ordinary ice cubes, and the yang energy sealed inside the ice cubes is the most deadly.

At this time, several people had already walked into the slums.

The biggest difference between a slum and a rich area is not in the house, but in the body.

The fleshy bodies in the rich district are all very beautiful and look like living people.

But the flesh in the slums is very crude, and the flesh of most people is very shriveled, like dried mummies.

The city lord said: "In order to preserve the flesh, these people have used lime or other things to process the flesh for several years. In this way, there is no moisture in the flesh, so it will not rot easily."

Wang Fugui nodded: "Well, that's how it is."

They walked for a while in the slums and met another group of people.This group of people has no body, but a skeleton.

Like a skeleton.

Wang Fugui said: "Could it be that this is also a bought body, even though it has lost all its flesh and blood, it is still reluctant to throw it away?"

The city lord nodded and said, "Yes. This body is really too precious, they are reluctant to throw it away."

At this time, there was a girl selling a big bowl of tea on the side of the road.

The girl made a tea shed, with a cloth curtain hanging on it, and it was written: sell tea to redeem oneself.I beg passers-by to drink a bowl of tea, I want to save money to repair my body.

Wang Fugui took a look and found that the girl was only half of her body.

He curiously asked the city owner: "What's the matter with this person's body? Why is there only half of it? Could it be that there was a car accident?"

The city lord said: "That's not true. My lord, this area is a high-end area after all. Even the people in the slums here are relatively high-level people."

"Although they are poor, they also want to save face, so no matter how poor they are, they must have flesh."

"But they can't afford it for a while. And those who sell the flesh want to increase sales."

"So they thought over and over again, and finally came up with a solution. They sold their bodies in installments."

Wang Fugui was taken aback, and said, "Can this thing be sold in installments?"

The city lord smiled and said: "Yes. Use the body first, and just pay the loan every month. This girl has an overdue record, so part of it was taken back by the person who sold the body. So... it is like this now."

The old man coughed dryly and said, "My lord, let's drink a bowl of tea. Help this poor man."

Wang Fugui sneered: "Poor people? Are there poor people in the Ten Thousand Ghosts' Cave?"

(End of this chapter)