In love with the ghost king

Seeing Chu Sheng's shocked face, Song Yuan said that Xu Shi was in a particularly good mood today, so he added a few words: "The king recommended by you wild ghosts has been in power for 200 years."

"How come I've never heard of this." Chu Sheng was even more puzzled, and suddenly changed his mind, saying, "Yes, I rarely pay attention to this ghost world. I must be ignorant."

As he said that, he put down the sign in his hand, but he was thinking to himself: I can't afford such a price.

Song Yuan seldom laughed, and said, "Master Chu is here to pick ghosts?"

He is the only person in the Upper Immortal Realm who calls Chu Sheng "Young Master", perhaps it is a habit brought by the world.

Chu Sheng seldom talked with the immortal officials, and he didn't have the hobby of inquiring about what the immortal officials did before they were alive, so even if it was such a matter of tampering with the fate book, he only learned about it from Fate Star Lord today.

Chu Sheng said: "Well, I want to choose a ghost who is easy to catch, and help him fulfill his wish in the world, in exchange for some luck."

Song Yuandao: "Young master is lucky every time. If you choose at will, you must be right."

Chu Sheng shook his sleeves and bumped into Song Yuan's extremely indifferent eyes. He always felt that there seemed to be deep meaning in his eyes, and when he was at a loss for words, he smiled awkwardly and took off the brand that he thought was not bad.

"It seems that the name is quite familiar, so it's him." Chu Sheng stared at the sign with "Tao San" engraved in his hand for a while, and put it in his sleeve.

Song Yuan glanced at the sign casually, didn't say anything, sat down again, and restored the look of not caring about anything when he came in.

When Chu Sheng came out, he looked back at Song Yuan again. He didn’t see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy in him. He just looked cold when he saw people. He wanted to push people far away, thousands of miles away from him. That's good.

It is really unpredictable that such a priest would think of opening a ghost shop.

Chu Sheng got Tao San's brand, so he hurriedly went down to the realm, he wanted to send Tao San to Hades as soon as possible, so that he could take on the next task, so that he could earn more money.

Life is not easy!Chu Sheng secretly encouraged himself in his heart.

Imitation is imitation after all. Compared with the human world, the fireworks in the fairy world can only be said to be three points, and it is actually far worse.

Chu Sheng was walking on the street. He was so hungry that his chest was stuck to his back when he was in the sky, but he suddenly remembered that he still had the silver taels left over from the last time he came to the world in his pocket, so he didn't buy it in the heaven. some food.

It would be a pity not to spend the money in the world.Especially...if you fail to overcome the tribulation, that would be even more pity.

So he wasn't very stingy, bought a few buns on the side of the road, took out one, put the rest in his bag, and saved it for dinner at night.

He was going to find a roadside step, and then sat down and slowly thought about how to find a ghost like Tao San.

The wooden sign in the Ghostbusters Pavilion can only guide him within a radius of a hundred miles. If he wants to be more precise, he still needs to find it himself.

But who knows that before he found the steps, Chu Sheng was knocked down by a group of children playing and fell to the ground. The bun also fell off his hand, and after rolling a few times, he was blocked by the crowd.

Seeing that they bumped into someone, the children were stunned for a moment, but quickly resumed the scene of the fight.

Chu Sheng felt that there was no major problem, so he didn't bother with them. He stood up as if nothing had happened, patted the dirt on his body, and looked for the lost bun among the endless crowd.

"Young Master, are you looking for this?"

Just when Chu Sheng wanted to take off the soles of everyone's shoes and have a look, a voice with a low laugh came from above.

Chu Sheng raised his head, and saw a tall man in white clothes standing in front of him, holding a long fan in his hand. He looked about in his early twenties. Although he said to him with a smile, there was always something faint in his eyes. The ground reveals a bit of malicious intentions.

In his hand was the steamed stuffed bun that he was looking for so hard.

Although it was already too dark, Chu Sheng recognized it at a glance. He stood up straight, bowed to the man in white and said, "Exactly, thank you sir. Please return it to me, sir."

"Okay." The man chuckled again, just when Chu Sheng thought he would hand over his beloved steamed stuffed bun, the man tossed it lightly, and the steamed stuffed bun drew a perfect arc in the air, Then, impartially, it happened to land in front of a big black dog.

Seeing this, Chu Sheng hurriedly ran forward, ready to snatch his bun from its mouth, but a pair of hands held it behind.

Chu Sheng watched helplessly, the big black dog successfully picked up the bun in front of him, and then walked away.

Seeing the big black dog walking away, the man in white let go of his hand and said with a smile, "It's all dirty, don't take it."

Chu Sheng suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and saluted him: "Could it be that the young master is playing with me?"

"No, I would like to treat this young master to a meal. I wonder if I can do him a favor?" The man in white said sincerely.

Chu Sheng was stunned, and said: "I have no money."

The man in white said: "I said please."

When he met a good person, Chu Sheng remembered that in the past, he would encounter such things in the lower realms occasionally, so he was not polite, and gave a salute: "Thank you."

"Dare to ask the young master's name?" the white clothed man said.

Chu Sheng said: "The surname is Chu, and the single name is a new character. I don't know how to call you?"

The man in white lightly spread his folding fan and said, "Ah Jing."

Ah Jing?Is there anyone with the surname "A" in this world?

Chu Sheng was puzzled, but Ah Jing greeted from the front: "Chu Sheng, let's go."

The two sat upstairs, and the street was full of people coming and going, and it was very lively. Chu Sheng looked at it, and he was a little lost.

This world is much better than heaven.No wonder Mingge came to play in the lower realm with the reason of work every day.

Immortals can descend to the lower realm at will, as long as the emperor doesn't care about it, but gods can't. After leaving the upper immortal realm for a long time, they will be like fish leaving the water.

"Chu Sheng, your name is quite elegant." A Jing took a sip of wine and said casually.

"Probably the family took it casually, so I didn't bother to think about it." Chu Sheng said.

On the road just now, he had already thought that there is no such thing as "A" in this world. This person may have some sad things and he doesn't want to mention them, so he concealed his name and changed a false identity.

"So that's the case, then...how about calling you, Asheng?"

As soon as this remark came out, Chu Sheng was a little stunned. For hundreds of years, not to mention "A Sheng", even the word "Chu Sheng" made him feel close, because in the upper fairy world, most people met him as if "You" is called, even the name is omitted.

"It's the same way we call people over there. I'm used to it. Don't make fun of me, my lord." Ah Jing said with a low smile, pouring another glass of wine for himself.

"It's okay." Chu Sheng waved his hands again and again, then smiled and said, "It's just a name."

"I don't know where Ah Sheng's family lives?"