"Is the urn carved with dragons and phoenixes and a crooked poem made of wood?" Ling Xingxing's heart was dripping blood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

If it is a wooden urn with dragons and phoenixes engraved on it, then it must be a wooden urn in Kunlun Heaven, and that urn costs fifteen thousand.

Zhu Yilong is now sold for five hundred yuan, Ling Xingxing wants to scold, but after all, he is his little junior brother, and Ling Xingxing can't open his mouth.

Now how much he hopes that Zhu Yilong will say that the urn sold is marble, so that he will not lose so much.

But to Ling Xingxing's disappointment, the urn that Zhu Yilong sold was indeed the urn of the precious wood in Kunlun Heaven.

"That urn is made of wood." Seeing that Ling Xingxing's face was wrong, Zhu Yilong felt that something was wrong, "Fifth Senior Brother, could it be that the urn is more than five hundred yuan, and I sold it at a loss?" ”

"It's not that you've lost some, it's that you've lost a lot." Ling Xingxing took a deep breath and tried his best not to let out his anger, "Little junior brother, the urn you sold is carved from wood, I won't talk about it except for the labor, that piece of wood alone is already worth seven or eight thousand, if you add labor, it will cost at least more than ten thousand yuan." ”

Under Zhu Yilong's surprised eyes, Ling Xingxing continued, "At the beginning, I took the purchase price of that urn into 10,000 yuan, if that thing was sold from my underworld shop, it would cost at least fifteen thousand, and less than 1,000 yuan, but since you bought it for me for 500 yuan, you, you ......."

Ling Xingxing was speechless with his trembling palms.

"Oh, it seems that I am really not suitable for business, I didn't expect there to be so many ways here." Zhu Yilong was also surprised in his heart.

I didn't expect that the urn I sold would be worth fifteen thousand, this time it was a big loss, but when I thought that Qian Qiuling's mother died at such a young age, Zhu Yilong didn't call her and asked her to take the urn back.

Anyway, the funeral goods industry is so profitable, it's a big deal to sell a few more coffins and sell back all the lost money.

Seeing that the fifth senior brother was so angry, after thinking about it, Zhu Yilong still didn't say anything about giving Qian Qiuling firecrackers paper money for free, so as not to make the fifth senior brother angry even more.

"Fifth Senior Brother, don't be angry." Zhu Yilong washed an apple for Ling Xingxing and handed it over, "It's a big deal, I'll live in the underworld shop in the future, and I won't sell coffins, paper money, and those funeral supplies." ”

"It seems that this is the only way." Ling Xingxing took the apple and took a bite, and suddenly he remembered something, "No, junior brother, you still have to sell the funeral supplies in the underworld shop, because the current Maoshan Authentic Hades Store and Dragon Tiger Baishitang Hades Store are temporarily closed, you must use this time to grab their popularity." ”

When there are more people in the city, more people will naturally die. Now even selling funeral goods is paying attention to attracting popularity.

"What if I continue to sell funeral supplies, what if I lose money again?" Zhu Yilong was a little apprehensive, whether to sell or not sell this funeral supplies?

"It's okay, you go find some paper and pencils, and I'll write you the price of the expensive coffins and urns inside, as for those small things like paper money firecrackers, you can just look at the asking price, even if you lose money, you can't lose much." Ling Xingxing thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, which could not only increase the popularity of the Kunlun Heaven Underworld Store, but also allow Zhu Yilong to sell things without losing money.

"Okay, I'll go find a pen and paper." Zhu Yilong went to nurse Mimi to find paper and pencils, and Ling Xingxing quickly wrote out the price of some coffin urns.

"Fifth Senior Brother, I'll go back first, I'll come to see you when I have time." Zhu Yilong put away the price list of the coffin and urn and walked out of the People's Hospital.

Back at the Kunlun Heaven Underworld Store, in order to make it more convenient and simple to sell, Zhu Yilong simply took out many small notes and marked the price code on the high-priced coffin and urn.

As for the paper figures hanging on the wall with yin spirits, Zhu Yilong did not put a price on them.

"If you don't have a paper figure with a yin spirit, you only need to buy three or five hundred, and if you have a paper figure with a yin spirit, you will have to double the price tenfold, and at least sell it for more than three thousand." This is Zhu Yilong's advice to Ling Xingxing when he left Ward 230.

Quickly pasted the price on the urn and coffin board, Zhu Yilong went to the rocking chair on the side, and the afternoon passed quickly, but there was still no sound to come to the door.

Zhu Yilong simply pulled down the roller shutter door and went out to eat, because the place to eat was not far away, Zhu Yilong chose to walk.

It's been so many days since he came to Longyuan City, and Zhu Yilong hasn't done a good job shopping.

The various storefronts on both sides of the street, and the pedestrians who came and went in a hurry, dazzled Zhu Yilong.

Now Zhu Yilong has a six-figure net worth, and he can be regarded as a "rich man", so he casually found a restaurant and ordered two dishes and a bottle of wine to eat.

By the time Zhu Yilong was full of wine and food, and after walking around the neighborhood, it was already dark when he returned to Kunlun Paradise Hades Store.

Because it's night, and the street is full of dark shops next to each other, the yin air is heavier at night, and the lights are a little dark, and the popularity is relatively depressed.

When Zhu Yilong returned to Kunlun Paradise Underworld, the surrounding underworld shops were almost closed, and the garbage on the street that had not yet had time to be cleaned up by the cleaners made a stumbling sound under the breeze.

It made people very frightened when they heard it, Zhu Yilong didn't care so much, picked up the key and opened the Kunlun Heaven Hades Store and went in to get ready to rest.

If ordinary people were looking at the black coffin in front of them in the underworld shop at night, coupled with the lifelike paper figures on the walls, they might be scared stupid.

But Zhu Yilong has the golden fire in his body, and he has caught ghosts and destroyed zombies many times, and he has long had a certain immunity to these coffin paper people.

Even if the yin qi in the underworld shop is relatively heavy, these are not a matter for Zhu Yilong, just ignore it.

Once the paper figure is possessed by the Yin Spirit, it will make some small movements that squeeze their eyebrows, of course, these small movements can only be seen clearly by cultivators with a certain amount of mana.

If there were no cow tears and mugwort leaves, ordinary people would not be able to see the mortal womb with the naked eye.

Zhu Yilong opened the roller shutter door, and the paper figures on the walls possessed by the yin spirit kept squeezing each other's eyebrows and making small movements.

But as soon as the Yin Spirit saw Zhu Yilong, he stopped his small movements, and the remnant souls hiding in the paper figures kept trembling, it seemed that Zhu Yilong's shock to them was too great.

"You give me a little bit of discipline." Zhu Yilong walked into the shop in a daze and pulled down the roller shutter.

Then he used his mobile phone to illuminate and went directly to the back room to sleep, for Zhu Yilong, there was no difference between sleeping in the underworld shop and sleeping in school.

Zhu Yilong fell on the bed and soon heard a snoring sound, which shows how sleepy this guy is.

"Bang bang bang ......" Zhu Yilong, who was in a daze, was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Could it be that it will be dawn so soon?" Zhu Yilong picked up his mobile phone and opened it to see, it was only three o'clock in the evening, ignoring the noisy sound, Zhu Yilong continued to sleep.

"Bang ......"

Zhu Yilong had just closed his eyes, and the loud and ugly knock on the door remembered again.

"That damn bastard, and you won't let people rest?" Zhu Yilong rolled over and got up from the bed and turned on the light in the room.

I didn't have time to put on my shoes, so I ran to the lobby and took out the key to unlock the roller shutter door.

"Whoa!" With a bang, Zhu Yilong opened the roller shutter door and shouted, "It's that bastard, get out of here." ”

There was a man outside the door, and there was nothing but the cool wind blowing and the garbage bottles on the ground rolling.

"Hehe, little cub, you finally came out, my mother has been waiting for you for a long time." A red figure slammed into Zhu Yilong at high speed.

The red figure bumped into Zhu Yilong and didn't make a sound, as if a drop of water had merged into another drop of water.

"It turned out to be a special ghost knocking on the door." Zhu Yilong was full of golden fire, and a lot of black resentment just appeared on his body, and the red figure was like an electric shock, and it quickly popped out of Zhu Yilong's body, "Give me a reason not to kill you." ”

In the middle of the night, when the ghost knocks on the door, they are all some extremely vicious ghosts, these ghosts take advantage of the unpreparedness of people to occupy each other's bodies, and then this person will be sucked dry by the evil ghosts and die.

As long as the person's yang energy is sucked dry, once the person is dead, these evil ghosts will look for the next target, and the evil ghosts can not only enhance their cultivation by absorbing yang energy, but also evade the black and white impermanence chasing souls.

Therefore, when a cultivator encounters a ghost knocking on the door, he will kill them all.

If it wasn't Zhu Yilong who opened the door this time, it was Ling Xingxing, who was not deep in the Tao, was put on the body by the evil ghost, it would be quite troublesome, even if in the end, Ling Xingxing used a magic weapon to force the evil ghost out of his body.

The whole person will have a serious illness if it is light, and the sequelae will be left in the severe case, thereby reducing the longevity......

If an ordinary person is taken on by an evil ghost, then nine times out of ten they will die in Huangquan, so 99% of the evil ghosts have a human life debt, and the resentment on the ghost soul is also relatively heavy.

This is also the reason why Zhu Yilong was ready to kill the evil ghost as soon as they met.

Of course, a cultivator with powerful mana like Zhu Yilong could ask the other party before destroying the evil ghosts, and if it was replaced by a Taoist from Maoshan and Longhu Mountain, he would directly start it.

The evil ghost who fell to the ground had bleeding eyes, missing an arm and a leg, and there was only half of the ghost left, no wonder it couldn't wait to go to Zhu Yilong's body to cultivate to make up for its incomplete ghost.

"Reason, cluck! The reason is that I ate you. The evil ghost did not repent, waved his extremely sharp ghost nails, and quickly attacked Zhu Yilong.

"Since you don't want to leave a word, go die!" A Qiankun Golden Fire Sword appeared in Zhu Yilong's hand and slashed at the evil ghost.

"Stay under the immortal sword!" Just as Zhu Yilong swung his sword to attack, a pair of black and white impermanence quickly flew from the dark place in the distance.

"It seems that your ghost still has a lot of face, and the underworld actually attaches so much importance to you, and even sent a third-level black and white impermanence to collect you." The black and white impermanence that flew over was sixty centimeters high, and Zhu Yilong recognized it at a glance as the third-level black and white impermanence of the underworld.