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Yin Cha usually ignores lonely ghosts like them.

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

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

Not only did he sit cross-legged, but the roast chicken started to go into his mouth.

The coarse cloth man winked at Zhao Bingde: What's going on? Why did this bad official come in?

Zhao Bingde looked confused and said he didn't know.

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

Then without waiting for his reaction, the official came in!

He just came in!

Depend on!

It's a good wild ghost party, what's going on when an official comes in!

But he couldn't drive him away. Zhao Bingde could only bite the bullet and said: "Are you still comfortable?"

Yin Chai was also a decent person before his death, and he had never tasted any delicacies from the mountains and seas. But this roast chicken was so delicious. As long as he could bear it, he would go home and eat it quietly, so as not to lose his identity in front of the lonely ghosts. .

Now he was sitting on someone's sofa and finished eating a roasted chicken. He could only pretend to wipe his mouth, and then said: "That's it, I have a task for you recently."

"Mission?" Zhao Bingde looked shocked, "Master, have you forgotten that I was a playboy before I died? I only know how to play! Do you want to send me to fight crickets?"

The man in the wide-sleeved robe continued: "Although I am not a dandy, I am a poet. I only know how to drink and write poems. I don't even bother to cross the threshold of the palace, just for freedom."

Rubbing his hands with short brown cloth, he said, "Me too."

Nike Li-Ning:…

He should shut up at this moment, otherwise his diligence and hard work will appear so out of place~

Yin Zai had a big white face and said angrily: "You don't know how to appreciate things. Do you want to receive roast chicken in the future?"

Zhao Bingde: ...you ask me?

Wide-sleeved robe: I immediately took a look at the chicken bones on the coffee table~

Coarse cloth, short brown: I don’t know whose mouth the roasted chicken went into, why don’t I cut it open and test it?

Nike and Li Ning glanced at the three gay friends around him, and finally took on everything, "What task are you talking about? Let's see if we can do it. We are afraid of letting down your good intentions. You want to cultivate us, but we will do it for you." ”

Yin Chai hummed and his expression softened.

"It's like this. There will be a temple fair on Sanniangniang Mountain in a few days, but the statue of Sanniangniang enshrined on the mountain has disappeared. Sanniangniang is too busy to go look for it herself. Please help us find it."

"I don't want you to do this in vain. I have found the idol. I will record a merit for each of you. This merit can be used for both yin and yang. You can be reborn into a good family yourself, or you can help a bunch of relatives in the world, but you still refuse. ?"

Li Ning Nike immediately said: "I'll go!"

He originally wanted to say that he could just go by himself. If the three companions didn't want to, don't force him. Anyway, he had accepted the task and wouldn't offend the underworld.

As a result, Guangxiu Robe immediately said, "I'm going too, but can I transfer the merits I gain to him?"

He pointed to Nike and Li-Ning.

Nike and Li Ning were stunned.

Yin Zai waved his hand, "Give your own merit to whomever you like! Where are you two?"

He looked at Zhao Bingde and coarse cloth short brown.

The two ghosts who had looked repulsive just now said in unison, "Of course we want to go, we will also give him the merit!"

"Okay, then hurry up and look for it. The news I got is that the statue is in Xuancheng. There are other ghosts doing this job, and people in the world are also looking for it. So whether you can earn merit depends on You’re on your own!”

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

As soon as he left, Guangxiu Robe said to Nike Li Ning: "Little brother, let's act quickly. If we can really find it, you can give this merit to your lost sister and parents!"

The coarse cloth man nodded and said, "We have all been dead for too long. Not to mention that we can't find any relatives in the world. Even if we find them, our feelings are not that strong. I'll give them to you. Maybe your sister will be found."

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

Nike and Li Ning choked up.

There is true love in the underworld.

There is true love in the underworld.

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

Zhao Bingde jumped up with excitement, "My seventy-eighth great-great-granddaughter has brought me something again. I will go and give her a dream to thank her, and ask her to help find out about the statue."

After saying that, he turned around and yelled at his three gay friends: "You three cowards, don't eat all the roast chicken when I'm not around!"

Zhao Xiaohui bought roast chicken and gold ingots from Jiang Ningning's store yesterday, and cooked them after dark after returning.

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

Zhao Xiaohui was thinking about his sister Zhao Manman, and also thinking about telling the old ghost about Shang Fang's sword as a burial object. Tonight, he went to Jiang Ningning's shop to buy roast chicken and ingots.

"Take a dream for me when you receive it. I have something to tell you."

After mumbling about burning things, Zhao Xiaohui went back and went to bed early in order to catch up on the dream.

"Xiao Hui'er?"

"Ei'er?"

Zhao Xiaohui had just fallen asleep when she heard someone calling her.

With the experience last time, Zhao Xiaohui opened her eyes and saw the grimace of her ancestor this time, and was not startled.

"Why didn't you come to ask for your dream yesterday?" Zhao Xiaohui asked as soon as he got up and was familiar with the road.

Zhao Bingde squatted on the bedside table and chuckled: "The poor become rich. Yesterday I received the ingots and roast chicken you brought. I was busy having a party. The snail noodles are so delicious."

Zhao Xiaohui looked shocked.

You ghosts are living a very happy life, and you are having a party.

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

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

Speaking of his achievements, Zhao Bingde was so proud that he floated off the bedside table and jumped around the room, "We worked hard all night yesterday and went straight from bronze to silver!"

Zhao Xiaohui:......

Licking his mouth, he refused to say a word. After holding it in for a long time, Zhao Xiaohui, who was well-educated, choked out one silent word: Fuck!

She didn't want to continue this topic. After all, she worked overtime and didn't want to hear that someone else could play ranked matches all night, even if the other person was a ghost!

"I found the sword Shang Fang that was buried with you, but I can't get it back!"

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

Zhao Bingde's angry expression immediately disappeared without a trace, and he jumped to his feet and cursed.

"What the hell is this? Why should my things be handed over to others? When my family received Shang Fang's sword, they didn't just pick it up. They risked their lives to get it! Is it difficult to return it to its original owner? No, I have to go. Seek justice.”

After saying that, Zhao Bingde was about to float out of the window.

"Who told you? Her name is Jiang Ningning, right? Where is she!"