Lao Zhangtou waved his hand generously: "At that time, my family was too greedy for money, and they wanted to get some of all kinds of treasures."
"Who cares whether this baby is from the underworld or the earth!"
"This way I look familiar with you, old man. For ten thousand world coins, this treasure will be yours!" Old Zhangtou said with reluctance on his face.
I stepped forward and took a treasure in my hand: "Ten thousand? I bought it!"
Lao Zhangtou opened his eyes wide and leaned out of the stall: "Ten thousand! Human currency!"
I nodded and played with the stone: "I agree! How to pay?"
Lao Zhang stretched out his hand and snatched the stone, which was more than two meters long, from my arms: "I've kept this treasure for decades, and I haven't noticed any difference!"
"I was overthinking it just now. Ten thousand yuan won't work! If you want more money, you have to pay more. Now it's twenty thousand yuan!"
People eating melon gathered around.
Lu Xun was right, eating melon is the favorite activity of people all over the world.
Even dead people like it.
I looked at him without any extra expression: "Okay!"
"No! Fifty thousand!"
"OK!"
"One hundred thousand!"
"OK!"
"one million!"
"OK!"
Lao Zhang hugged the stone, squatted on the ground and cried loudly: "What kind of baby is this! You can do anything!"
I shook my head: "It's not a treasure at all, I just like it, and we're not short of money!"
"Does the Jiao Group know?"
Lao Zhangtou nodded: "I know, when the train hit the mountain, I went to look and everything on the ground was written with Jiao family!"
"Are you the chairman of the Jiao Group? You don't look like it at your age!"
I took a step forward: "No, I'm just being kept by the chairman's daughter!"
"Hey! It turned out to be someone who stepped in the door upside down!" The surrounding area was filled with excitement. Everyone not only liked to watch the fun, but also liked to discuss it.
"In our time, someone who barged in the door was as shameless as a young daughter-in-law!"
"If it were me, I would be too shy to come out!"
I put my hands on my hips and quarreled with the ghosts: "What's wrong with the door being opened upside down? You want to be scolded, but no one wants it!"
"Which of you can spend one million without blinking an eye? When you get married, your father-in-law will give you a villa area. It's a villa area, not a villa!"
“Which of you subsidizes your family’s income by hundreds or even thousands every year?
The scene was silent for a while.
In this era where the poor are laughed at but not the prostitutes, everyone is a bit unable to laugh.
"Woo, woo!" I don't know who took the lead in crying in the square.
"It's so miserable to be a ghost!"
"I want to knock in the door upside down in my next life!"
“Brother, with your looks, you’re the one standing behind the door.”
From ancient times to the present, there is a word, ghosts crying and wolves howling.
The ghost cries like a wolf howling, and the resentment expands and can reach a thousand meters, but there is no life within a thousand meters!
I held my head and left.
Lao Zhang covered his ears and shouted: "Brother, stones, stones are sold to you, one million, you take it!"
I waved my hand: "No!"
"What!" Lao Zhang rolled up his sleeves: "Aren't you kidding me, Lao Zhang? No one on this street knows who I am!"
"If you have the ability, just sign up and see if I catch you or not!"
I walked through the group of ghosts and left: "I am here to tease you!"
Walk across the block to another block, this one more to the west.
Yang Qi is weak in the west and even weaker in the northwest.
Normal ghosts would not dare to speak loudly when entering this area.
I walked a hundred steps from beginning to end and saw two normal people, Yiyang and me.
The resentment is so great that every step Yiyang takes is difficult.
But I felt extremely relaxed.
As soon as I left the block, a big hand covered my mouth. There was a huge force. I had no time to resist and was grabbed aside.
Leaning against the wall, I looked up and saw the man in front of me.
This is truly a figure as high as a mountain. The man has a low body, about three meters tall.
He stared at me, white mist blew out from his nostrils, and he looked like a huge machine.
Yes, I am sure he is not a ghost, his body belongs to a human being.
If you insist on saying so, he doesn't belong to a human being. He should be regarded as a powerful corpse.
I lowered my head and looked at the man next to him. He was dressed in ancient costume and kept fanning, covering his face: "I'm sorry, brother, please forgive me for meeting you in this way!"
I nodded and smiled: "It's okay!"
Forgive, of course forgive, I made such a big fuss today.
Isn't it just to attract people from the Mangshan royal family?
If you don't come out, I really don't want to forgive you.
I cupped my fists and greeted proactively: "Who are you? Sorry, it's my first time coming to Mangshan Ghost Town, and I'm really not familiar with the rules here. If I've offended you in any way, please let me go!"
The young man closed the folding fan and revealed his face. I admit that his handsomeness made me feel a crisis: "I am not from a ghost town, I come from underground!"
"Hell?"
"Of course not. I come from the tomb at the foot of Mang Mountain. Let me introduce myself, my father's corpse king!"
"I have admired you for a long time. It turns out you are the Prince of the Corpse King. But Your Highness, why do I think you look familiar to me?"
The Corpse Prince came closer and said, "Does it look familiar? It shouldn't be! You are a human being and I am a corpse. I never go out during the day!"
I approached him and said, "You shouldn't. The Panamera at the door belongs to you, right? I said you look familiar. I saw you last night in Heaven!"
The Corpse Prince flapped his folding fan: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
I took out a card.
The corpse prince opened his eyes wide: "Jiao Family Heika, are you really the Jiao family's son-in-law?"
I shook my head. We are a supernatural writer, so we are not close to my husband-in-law: "I just said, I have seen you!"
The Corpse Prince approached and whispered: "Please don't tell anyone about this! We Mangshan and the City God of Dashang City have an agreement that Mangshan and Dashang will not invade each other!"
I made up my mind to tighten the ghost messenger order in my pocket: "Is that so? So the ghost messengers in Dashang City don't work well in Mangshan?"
"Not only does it not work, it is simply impossible to move even an inch! Brother, let's not talk about this, who are you!"
I tightened my sleeves: "Originally, I still have many identities. What you just said, I don't know yet. It's time for me to say who I am!"
I took out the mask from my pocket: "No, just call me Ultraman!"
"This is Tiga!"
"Yes, I am a believer in light. Are you discussing the M78 Nebula with me?"
"Brother, I think you are a talent. Have you heard about the Mangshan train? I want you to help me and solve this problem with me!"
I was curious: "Why me?"
The Corpse Prince was embarrassed: "Seeing as we are brothers from the same club, I'll tell you straight away!"
"I invited a ghost king from afar a few days ago. He is quite powerful. Who knew that I would take him to Heaven to have sex last night?"
"Who thought a talisman was coming and he fainted!"
"I think you have some ability to enter the Ghost King's City. The most important thing is..."
I was confused: "You're not just trying to drag someone off the street to compete!"
"Of course, no, brother, you don't know what's going on in the train. This is not a competition at all. In the words of you humans, this thing is a script kill!"
