"Zhang Xin? Let me look for it."
The cemetery caretaker is an old man, and he slowly puts on reading glasses. Although there is a computer next to him to record, he is not used to using computers at his age, so he still uses a notebook to record.
It didn’t take long to look through it.
He found Zhang Xin's grave and said in surprise: "Oh, boy, is the Zhang Xin you are looking for twenty-five years old?"
"Yes."
"You are so young. Oh, what a pity." The old cemetery administrator said with emotion and led Zhang Ze and the others to Zhang Xin's grave instead of Moji.
soon.
After being led by the old man, they came to the newly dug trapezoidal mountainside and found one of the new graves.
Zhang Ze saw at a glance the words "Zhang Xin's Tomb" written on the tombstone.
The old man who was the cemetery caretaker pushed up his reading glasses, got close to the tombstone and looked at it. He made sure that the name on the tombstone was correct before leaving.
"It's quite clean." He said kindly before leaving: "If you want to burn paper, there is an iron stove nearby. You can bring it over and burn it."
Nowadays, cemeteries do not allow burning paper anywhere to avoid causing fires. They are equipped with large iron buckets around them for the purpose of burning paper.
Wait until you see the old administrator leave.
Zhang Ze looked at Zhang Xin's grave. The area around the tombstone was clean, with only a few new grasses standing on the grave. Compared to most cemeteries, this cemetery was obviously cleaned more frequently.
Subsequently.
Zhang Ze bowed slightly towards Zhang Xin's tomb, put his hands together and bowed:
"Miss Zhang Xin, this is the first time we meet. My name is Zhang Ze. I have something to discuss with you. Please come out and see me."
Its voice echoed slowly on the mountainside:
"I have something to ask for. I didn't bring any gifts. I just brought some ghost coins. Please accept them."
The Corpse Ancestor Twelve and the zombies from Fengmen Village who were nearby all took out handfuls of ghost notes that they had brought with them. The words Tiandi Bank were printed on them. They were different from ordinary ghost notes and had clear lines.
This is the currency that can truly circulate in the underworld.
Nowadays, in order to make money, merchants in the secular world print a lot of fake underworld banknotes. For ordinary people who do not know the industry, they cannot understand whether the underworld banknotes are genuine or fake. In fact, printing underworld banknotes requires permission from the underworld, and not all merchants can print them.
When the money is taken out.
On the hillside of the tomb, which was originally a silent place with a clear sky, the shouts came up and a gloomy wind blew up.
It was still daytime, but the sky on the mountainside had darkened, and the temperature had dropped a few degrees. The old administrator who had just left couldn't help but look up at the sky.
"The weather has changed so much now. It was sunny just now. Will it rain now? It's so cold."
He tugged on his clothes, didn't take it seriously, and continued walking back to the management office.
the other side.
Compared with the big-hearted administrator, Zhang Ze's side is different.
Corpse Ancestor Twelve and the zombies in Fengmen Village both felt that taking out the money to burn was just like ordinary people walking on the road and seeing tens of millions of cash lying on the roadside. In this mountainside cemetery, there are pairs of eyes that are invisible to the naked eye. Appear.
They are either lonely ghosts occupying the magpie's nest, or the ghosts of the original owners of the cemetery.
But all prying eyes were snorted by the zombies in Fengmen Village, and they all stopped, not daring to make any mistakes.
"snort!"
The zombies in Fengmen Village coldly glanced at every pair of ghost eyes. The lifeless zombies' eyes were cold and cold, as if they were sharp weapons, and the corpse aura was also exuding at this moment.
"Your Majesty, please stay calm when doing things." He said solemnly.
"Zombies!"
"Zombie, Corpse King?!"
The terrifying corpse gas rushed towards the face like a suppressing flood, suppressing the ghosts with malicious intentions in the dark and suffocating their breath, causing panic to spread throughout their bodies and minds.
It turned out to be a zombie.
And they are not ordinary zombies, at least above the Corpse King, probably higher than the Corpse King, but the levels above this are not accessible to them.
But thanks to the power of the zombies in Fengmen Village, there was finally movement in Zhang Xin's tomb, which had been silent before.
"I'm just an ordinary ghost. For a big shot like you, are you sure I can help?"
A long voice came from the tombstone, and a ball of phosphorus-like green smoke slowly emerged from the tomb behind it, condensing into a female ghost.
Putting aside the stitches on her limbs and abdomen, this female ghost was beautiful during her lifetime, with a middle-to-upper-class appearance.
Having seen Zhang Xin's profile photo before, Zhang Ze recognized that it was Zhang Xin.
Zhang Xin was also sizing up Zhang Ze. From the words spoken by the zombies in Fengmen Village, she knew that Zhang Ze was terrifying even though she could no longer see Zhang Ze's depth. He could make a zombie who was the least of the zombie kings his servant. Even if his strength was poor, his background was profound.
"I can help." Zhang Ze smiled: "I need to borrow some of your grave grass and your karma. Of course, I won't borrow it in vain. I can make a deal with you."
As he spoke, he paused and continued:
"You can make a request, and I will help you complete it in return for your kindness in lending me the grave grass. You don't have to worry, I will only lend you the karma of this life, and it will not affect your next life, nor will it affect you. relatives."
Zhang Xin was silent.
She didn't think Zhang Ze was being polite, because she believed that he could surrender the Corpse King and become his servant. There was no need to be polite to her. He could take away the grave grass by force, and even take away his own cause and effect.
Obviously Zhang Ze made the deal sincerely and was not a devil.
"These ghost notes are not included, they are considered as a meeting gift." Zhang Ze noticed that Zhang Xin glanced at the burned ghost notes and couldn't help but smile: "With these ghost notes, after you go down there for the first seven days, they will be enough to take care of those sinister things." .”
After saying that, Zhang Ze raised a finger and smiled:
"Of course, if the money is not enough, or if you are bullied by other ghosts, you can tell Yin Chai my name. I am somewhat prestigious down there. Telling me my name will ensure that you have no worries before reincarnation below. "
Um?
Zhang Xin was stunned and looked at Zhang Ze in astonishment. He was so bold that he dared to say such remarks.
Compared with the previous words, she felt that Zhang Ze was just talking politely this time and was too boastful, but the money was real. Asking herself, she was indeed moved.
With these ghost money, plus she still has an unfulfilled wish...
She couldn't help but said: "Why are you looking for me instead of someone else? I shouldn't have any contact with you. Is your surname Zhang a relative of mine?"
As a ghost exorcist during her lifetime, she knew very well about cause and effect and the nature of borrowing things from ghosts, so she did not dare to take risks and agree rashly.
"It is true that there is no connection, but there is a connection. Except for the surname Zhang, you are the same age as me, and you died of an unexpected death. These are similar to me, because if I fail to do one thing well, I will die of an unexpected death."
Zhang Ze explained to her slowly:
"You should be able to understand that if you are looking for others to borrow your life, etc., you will naturally want to find someone related to you such as your birth date and horoscope. This is why I am here."
Facing Zhang Ze's words.
Zhang Xin was silent for a long time, and finally agreed. She had no choice. She was also a ghost exorcist during her lifetime, and she knew very well that the strong were respected in this circle. With her ability, she had no leverage in negotiating with Zhang Ze.
It is rare for the other party to be so polite. What else do I need for a bicycle?
"If you can promise not to harm my relatives, I can agree to give you a deal." She said, "By the way, can you tell me the scope of the deal."
Zhang Ze smiled when he heard this: "There is no scope. Any request is fine. If you want money, I can give it to you. If you want power, I can come forward and let you find an official position below. There is no problem."
His words were as gentle as talking about whether to drink water or not.
But when the surrounding ghosts and ghosts heard it, one by one they were like thunder exploding in their ears, and they couldn't keep calm.
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