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Chapter 81 Sleep

"Old guys, that's right, this store is opened by me. You know, I always have time to be tired when I travel around the world and travel around the world, so sometimes I need to find a place to stay, so I open this underworld store.

On weekdays, I sell incense, candles, paper money for living people during the day, and occasionally visit my soul at night. I will save him with my compassionate heart.

Life is dull, but it is also pure. We practitioners should do this.

Money and common things are not in the eyes of the Dharma;

Power, beauty, abandoned;

Once you enter the Taoist gate, your heart will ascend to the point of flying;

Of course, don’t worry. Seeing that this stack of dark money was not made by me, I was so proud of it. It was like saying hello to the underground little ghosts. It was like SF Express in hell. When burning paper money on weekdays, burning my paper money can be delivered to your underground relatives as quickly as possible, and it will not be exploited layer by layer. It is simply a necessary tool for home grave sweeping!

Don’t worry, look at the Taobao store on the screen. It’s opened by me and it’s available in it. Everyone should know that the paper money that everyone burns on weekdays is small, and the damn Heavenly Lord is now all the money that is worth 100,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,

I am different. This is absolutely valuable, so that your underground relatives can use it comfortably, with a sense of face and wealth. Your underground neighbors are envious and praised for your child's sensibility.

Then what, everyone should place an order quickly. The quantity is limited, the pre-order speed is out of date…………”

The old Taoist held his cell phone and kept shouting, his face was rosy and full of energy. His obviously skinny body burst out with a powerful force.

Sun Xiaoqiang, who was sitting at the door of the store, used his little finger to clean his ears and muttered: "I encourage people to buy ghost coins, you are not afraid of being beaten, you have a water in your mind."

The old Taoist glanced at Sun Xiaoqiang who was talking sarcastic and looked like he was not familiar with you.

Then, the old mobile phone seller software suddenly kept coming from the prompt sound of "Didi Di Di has a new order, and Didi Di Di has a new order..."

Sun Xiaoqiang's eyes immediately widened.

Oh shit,

There are so many fools in the world, and they really buy high-priced ghost coins online.

The old Taoist made a big fuss again, and even the story of his own father being killed by a demon when he was eight years old and he went to avenge his father when he grew up. The audience didn't care about the old Taoist father's terrible fertility. He gave birth to the old Taoist before he was eight years old. Anyway, the screen was full of "66666666" and various small planes for card applications were filled, which made the old Taoist so happy that he kept shouting:

"Bosses are generous and have a brand name, and there are ten thousand wives a day!"

Finally, the live broadcast ended. The old Taoist put down his phone, wiped his sweat, and then immediately checked the order, then smiled and said:

"Haha, there are so many orders, come and pack them up quickly and send me a courier in the afternoon. I don't know how you went through it before. The business in this underworld shop is very average. Is it enough to pay rent?"

Sun Xiaoqiang curled his lips. He knew that most of the business in this store was actually done with ghosts.

The old Taoist was busy counting the Ming Dynasty money, sharing the paper money, and preparing to deliver express delivery. Sun Xiaoqiang had no choice but to come and work with him. The two of them got along well during the two days when Liang Chuan was away.

The old Taoist is a fool. Sun Xiaoqiang sometimes has a very ungrateful mouth, but the old Taoist doesn't care. Instead, he can compare with him. Although Sun Xiaoqiang has no expression on his face, he really feels very satisfying in his heart. Really, he is afraid of comparison in everything. In the past, he would often be suffocated to internal injuries when chatting with his boss, and the old Taoist is more pleasing to the eyes.

After everything was finished, the old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not easy to make money."

Sun Xiaoqiang looked at the kitchen and said, "What should I eat for lunch?"

"Order takeaway, except for the delicious food below, nothing else is delicious." said the old Taoist.

"………………” Why did Sun Xiaoqiang think this was a bit strange?

"By the way, how did you come to this store to be a clerk?" The old man found a chair and sat down, and asked while ordering takeout on his mobile phone, "When working in a dark shop, you are not afraid of being a ghost, and your salary is not high."

The old Taoist then frowned again, no, the owner of this store seems to be not a human being, and this is no longer a concern about not seeing ghosts. In the old Taoist's eyes, Sun Xiaoqiang is actually performing a realistic version of "the human-ghost love is not over", and it is also a sublimated version of "the human-ghost love is not over" that transcends the heterosexual heresy.

"I've been in the bureau before, but after I came out, no one would ask me for my diploma, so I went to work here." Sun Xiaoqiang said.

"Oh, the young man has a rich experience. Let me tell you, how did you get in? Are you stealing something or stealing someone's girl on the subway?" The old Taoist narrowed his eyes, full of curiosity.

"kill."

"Cough cough cough..." The old dou coughed a few times, "Forget it, I won't talk about these things anymore. By the way, do you know where your boss placed that girl?"

"Why, are you a fool? Do you miss her?" As he said that, Sun Xiaoqiang touched his chin and added: "But that young lady is really good-looking. Her outfit is a bit like the way she looks when watching Japanese comics, and she is not as good as a worldly fireworks."

No, she is a ghost, and it seems that she is really not in the world.

"It's just pure curiosity." The old Taoist took out the cigarette and lit it. "She was okay to me at the beginning. Except for the first time I met, I burned her with a talisman and wanted to kill me, she actually didn't do anything to me since then. It wasn't her help, I'm probably in the bureau now."

"Is it that you are still a wanted criminal?" Sun Xiaoqiang asked.

"How can it be? The victim is not a human being. Is there any law in our country that driving and hitting ghosts is illegal?"

"Okay, don't inquire about this, I don't know either." Sun Xiaoqiang shrugged.

"You haven't told the old Taoist how much you earn a month here?" The old Taoist's eyes kept rolling, obviously he was paying attention. He couldn't get along with others. After all, those big names don't look down on him, a scammer who only knows live broadcasts, so he really wants to try to get along with a gangster.

"No salary." Sun Xiaoqiang's answer was very straightforward.

"If you don't have a salary, you will work for him? Bi Qianzhi, your boss is too stingy. He is a human being... Oh no, he shouldn't be like this even if he is a ghost."

"The money in the store is in that drawer. Just get it yourself when you have to spend it." Sun Xiaoqiang said indifferently, "The boss is rich, very rich."

Just looking at the young lady in Yuecheng who drives a different sports car every time she comes, and then puts on a "maid outfit" to clean the boss. It's clear that the boss is definitely a rich man, no, a rich ghost.

……………………

Wu Dahai was drunk and lying on the dining table. Qin Tao took a taxi and took Wu Dahai to the police car and took him back to the police dormitory. Originally, Qin Tao wanted to take Liang Chuan along the way, but Liang Chuan refused. Qin Tao was a little disappointed, but said nothing.

After the car drove away, Liang Chuan stopped a taxi. He did not go back to the Netherworld Shop, but went directly to the rich villa area.

When he returned to his former home, Liang Chuan was about to take a shower first. After taking a car for two days, he felt a little uncomfortable. It was even more unbearable for him who was a little obsessed with cleanliness.

After sending a text message to Yuecheng, Liang Chuan walked into the bathroom and started taking a shower. The shower took a long time. Under the constant impact of warm water, Liang Chuan thought about some things, including Wu Dahai's last crazy words.

Yuecheng came soon and brought a set of clothes for Liang Chuan to change clothes, and then walked into the bathroom himself to help Liang Chuan wipe his body.

The two of them said nothing and ended the bath harmoniously. Liang Chuan changed into clean clothes and felt much more refreshing.

Afterwards, Yuecheng accompanied Liang Chuan down the underground garage.

Pu'er was lying there, yawning. When he saw Liang Chuan coming back, he just waved his little flesh claws, with a very disgusting expression on his face, and the cat's eyes felt a grievance that the ancient concubine was given to someone else by his master.

Liang Chuan walked over, picked up Pu'er, then pulled the switch up, pressed the password to open the door.

In the secret room, the girl was sitting there. When Liang Chuan came in, a purple light flashed in her eyes subconsciously. It can be imagined that she had slept in the past two days and recovered from her injuries.

But Liang Chuan ignored her and lay down on the floor of the secret room. Even though Pu'er was reluctant, he still lie down next to the stinky man and sleep with him. It also knew that he was tired.

Yuecheng stood at the door of the secret room,

The girl was sitting next to Liang Chuan.

The two women looked at each other, Yuecheng was alert in his eyes, but Liang Chuan, who was lying on the ground, said directly: "Close the door and turn off the lights."

Yuecheng obediently closed the door of the secret room and turned off the lights inside.

The secret room was immediately pitch black, no, there was a pair of purple eyes still staring at Liang Chuan.

She knows that

At this time,

She had the ability and the opportunity to kill Liang Chuan. She had recovered and was no longer the one who was completely suppressed by him because of his injury a few days ago.

But Liang Chuan was not aware of it. He was tired and fell asleep like this. He slept very smoothly. He cherished every minute of time he could fall asleep and enjoyed every minute.

She stood up and walked to Liang Chuan. She seemed to be hesitating and thinking, and her final gaze fell on Pu'er.

She needs it,

She knew he needed it,

Neither of them could leave it

Countless thoughts and thoughts in her mind kept intertwining, but in the end, she did nothing and slowly lay down beside Liang Chuan, crossed her hands and placed them in her lower abdomen, and closed her eyes.

This time,
Chapter completed!
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