"It's your turn! Give me a toast! What are you thinking about? Don't be stunned!"
"Oh well…"
A group of people in the restaurant were making noises centered around the man who had "won the battle", but the man with thick eyebrows looked melancholy and worried. He didn't come back to his senses until someone reminded him.
"Brother, don't panic, you will know later that a labor ghost is not much of a threat!" Seeing the thick-browed man's ugly face, the man thought he was scared and said with an indifferent expression.
"Okay...thank you a lot..." The thick-browed man could only smile bitterly and agreed.
"Oh, sir, what kind of wind brought you here today? Come on, please come inside!" Just as a few people were chatting, they suddenly heard a greeting from the door.
"No need, I'm just here to find someone!" The visitor waved his hand and looked up towards the store.
"Senior! Senior! I'm here!" This man was eager to wait for his senior. Finally, his heart dropped, and his face burst into laughter. "Senior, why did it take you so long to come? It's so easy for this junior to wait. !”
"Meet your lord"
"Greetings, my lord!"
The new ghosts felt uneasy when they saw the visitor. They stood up with a splash and hurriedly saluted.
The man from the work hall first nodded to his junior and explained, "I was just delayed by something." Then he frowned and looked at the group of people in front of him and asked, "They are..."
"Senior, these are my...my friends." The man introduced simply: "Senior, please take a seat..."
"No need, I don't have much appetite now, just let me go for a while!" The man waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the restaurant.
…
In Fengdu, there was a buzz of "people", and people were seen walking in a hurry. They were exhausted when they were alive, and they could not stop or rest after death.
At this time, among a group of busy figures, the man from the Gongdian Hall was leading a group of mighty new ghosts to " patrol the streets ", which was quite impressive.
"You have been asking me about underground things before, but I haven't had time to ask you... I wonder how the family is doing now. Is the population prosperous?"
This junior is struggling with how to reveal his plan, but he doesn't want to be asked first by his senior.
He frowned and felt a little disappointed: "Back to senior, the situation at home was originally good. But in recent years, monsters have been raging and disasters have happened one after another. Everyone has too much time to take care of themselves and ran for their own lives... And it was when I encountered an unexpected disaster on the way to escape that I came here. To this point…”
"Monster?" The visitor from the work hall was stunned when he heard this, "It turns out...the rumors about the Demon Locking Tower are not false..." When he was alive, he had heard rumors about the Demon Locking Tower. He did not expect that more than a hundred years later, Only then did he realize that the original rumors were not false.
"Alas..." Just as the people coming from the work hall were silent, they heard the juniors on the side sigh.
The visitor from the Gongdian Hall recovered his thoughts and saw the junior's sad face. He thought he was missing the old things at home, so he comforted him: "My child, life and death are nothing more than ordinary things in the world. Since you have come here, why bother with the past anymore. Can’t let go?”
Although the age of this man from the Gongdian seems to be about the same as the younger generation, as an elder, he still cares deeply about the younger generation.
A hint of cunning flashed in the man's eyes when he heard this, and then he frowned and said miserably: "Since meeting the senior, the junior has regarded this place as his second hometown, and has no nostalgia for it anymore."
"Then why are you sighing?" The visitor from the work hall asked doubtfully.
The man bit his lip and said: "This junior just suddenly felt that his life was miserable. It was okay to encounter misfortune in the mortal world. I didn't expect that he would be bullied now in the underworld..."
"What!" The visitor from the work hall was feeling annoyed. Hearing this, his brows raised and he asked tentatively, "What on earth is going on?"
The man shook his head repeatedly: "It's okay, senior, don't worry, I don't want to cause trouble for senior because of my own affairs... And I heard that this man is a labor ghost in the palace, and I don't want to get hurt because of what happened between us. The palace is harmonious."
"These bastards! The Gongdian just let them rest for a few days and they dare to cause trouble outside!" A person from the Gongdian shouted, then raised his palm and patted the junior's shoulder: "My child, I did tell you before. , Don’t cause trouble in the underworld, but let’s not be afraid of trouble! If he were another palace member, it would be a bit troublesome to deal with it, but if he is just a labor ghost, even if he disappears out of thin air, there won’t be any commotion!"
"Senior, are you telling the truth?" The man's eyes lit up.
"I've been here for a long time, so... some things are simpler than you think." The man from the work hall narrowed his eyes and his voice became colder: "Do you know where that person is?"
The man succeeded in his trick and hurriedly asked the group of new ghosts: "Did any of you notice where that kid went just now?"
One of them raised his hand as if to take credit and pointed into the distance: "Brother! I remember that guy seemed to be heading towards the city gate!"
"Okay! You guys are looking here, you guys are looking over there. If a good man doesn't take revenge overnight, I will make him pay for his actions today!" The man gave a few simple instructions, and then he saw a group of new ghosts. Scattered out in all directions, with great momentum...
…
As soon as Wu Fan left the restaurant, he went around asking for information about the craftsman. He worked for a long time, but in the end he didn't get any useful information.
Later, he suddenly thought that if that person came to Fengdu City, there should be a registration with the Teacup Ghost, so he rushed to the gate of Fengdu, but there was no sign of the Teacup Ghost.
He asked a few questions to the Fengdu guards and found out that the teacup ghost had gone to the household hall not long ago and had not returned yet.
Just as he was thinking about what to do next, he heard a familiar voice coming from behind: "Huh? Isn't this little brother Wu Fan? I didn't expect us to meet again so soon!"
Wu Fan looked back and saw that the tall and short figures were very familiar to him, but for some reason, he always felt that the two figures in front of him were much more embarrassed than they were that day.
"Broom Ghost, Feng Pocket, how could you end up like this?" The look of the two of them made Wu Fan couldn't help laughing.
"Oh, don't mention it! It's not that the Red Dragon King is suspicious by nature, he caught us just after we separated from you that day..." The broom ghost grinned, but it hurt the wound, and hurriedly retracted his unnecessary expression, "First Don’t talk about this…little brother Wu Fan, what are you doing here?”
Wu Fan was polite and said directly: "I want to ask the teacup ghost about something. Do you know where he is now?"
"Brother Wu Fan, can you wait here for a while? We have to buy some things. How about we go there together later?" Feng Pocket said in a deep voice.
"Buying something?" Wu Fan pointed to the large and small parcels piled aside when he heard this, and asked: "These things are all for the teacup ghost. I wonder what else you are missing?"
Broomstick Ghost and Fengqiu thought that the goods piled on the ground were bought by someone. After hearing this, they waved their hands: "Little brother Wufan! Brother Teacup Ghost helped because he felt sorry for being favored. You don't owe us anything." Anything! We can’t take these things!”
Wu Fan smiled helplessly and explained.
These things were actually the price of asking questions just now. He didn't expect that all the questions he asked would be in vain. Originally, he planned to get rid of these things, but he thought it would avoid waste if they needed them, so he asked.
"I see, then let's thank Brother Teacup Ghost!" Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost thanked each other hurriedly, then loaded up their things and led Wu Fan towards the distance.
But before Wu Fan followed the two of them a few steps away, he stopped in front of a splendid and beautifully carved building.
"Little brother Wufan, we are here, please go ahead!" Broomstick Ghost and Fengqiao stopped and saluted Wufan.
"Are there? What's here?" Wu Fan looked around and found that there was only one building here that stood out, and there was no other choice at all.
He could clearly see the pitiful condition of the Teacup Ghost, but he could not relate it to the building in front of him.
Broomstick Ghost and Feng Pocket naturally saw the doubts in Wu Fan's heart, and explained with a smile: "Little brother Wu Fan, this is the resting place of the Red Dragon King outside the palace. It was only handed over to the Teacup Ghost because it was left there for a long time. My eldest brother took care of it and it became our temporary residence.”
"I see..." Wu Fan smiled when he heard this, and then stepped into the door confidently and boldly.
He raised his head and took stock of the situation in the room. What he saw was an antique atmosphere. It looked quite delicate. In terms of style, it looked more like a woman's residence, which was completely inconsistent with the style of the Red Dragon King in his ears.
"I asked you to buy things, why did you come back so soon?"
Just when Wufan was immersed in this comfortable style, he heard a clicking sound coming from the corner.
"Teacup Ghost, thank you for what happened earlier." Wu Fan finally saw Teacup Ghost and did not forget to thank him.
"Eh? Boy Wu Fan?" Teacup Ghost was quite surprised to see Wu Fan. "Let me take a look. As long as it's okay, it'll be okay..."
After looking at Wu Fan, he saw the large and small bundles of Broomstick Ghost and Feng Pocket behind him. He also raised his eyebrows and exclaimed: "You two must have gone to rob, right?"
…
After some explanations and knowing that these things had legitimate origins, the teacup ghost felt relieved.
"Boy Wufan, I'm really sorry for costing you money again this time..." Teacup Ghost scratched his head with an apology on his face, then glared at the two guys next to him, "Why are you standing there, why don't you go and prepare a treat for me?" Distinguished guest!"
When Wu Fan heard this, he waved his hands hurriedly: "There is no need to trouble yourself, Teacup Ghost. I came to you this time just to ask something..."
Hearing that Wu Fan had just finished his meal, the teacup ghost had no choice but to give up, but made an appointment with the latter in advance, asking him to stay here no matter what, in order to fulfill his friendship as a "landlord". Seeing that he couldn't defeat the teacup ghost, Wu Fan had no choice but to agree.
After some courtesy, the teacup ghost was willing to let Wu Fan speak.
"Teacup Ghost, do you recognize this thing?" With that said, Wu Fan took out the rag from his arms.
The teacup ghost jumped out of the Yin Qi cup, circled the rag a few times, and then nodded slightly and said: "Although I am not familiar with the opera ghost, I have seen it before, but it was not so broken at that time... Tell me. Boy, what do you want to ask me?"
Wu Fan only thought that Feng Pocket and Broom Ghost had told Teacup Ghost about what happened that day, so the latter didn't have any mood swings and didn't pay too much attention.
But the opera ghost in the rag couldn't wait any longer and hurriedly said: "My friend, I actually have something to ask you this time! I heard from the class leader that you are a registration officer in the household hall. I wonder if you have ever seen a craftsman. ?”
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