Chapter 230: I Collect 100 Million

In the car, the No. 10 female ghost with low self-esteem once again automatically played the role of a maid, and the headshot ghost who watched it was secretly frightened.

Nima, the original master, he thought he was already very awesome, but he didn't expect to be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!

What's more, these are all fifth-level ghosts, or in front of the eldest sister's head, the current big celebrities are all beating the master's back and pushing back in a proper manner, it's just awesome!

Another wave of critical hits that deeply stimulated the headshot ghost's mind.

Luo Fan is funny, this kid is still so funny, hey, just fool around and join his own team of four good ghosts.

After returning to Jiangcheng, he released this group of ghosts to move freely.

Anyway, now there are a group of powerful ghosts with good ghosts, not only do they not harm people, but they also do all kinds of good deeds without leaving their names, all kinds of dedication, and Luo Fan who sees it will dare to move.

Hey, in this world, no one has ghosts and is warm and kind!

If those who have been inexplicably helped know Luo Fan's thoughts, I'm afraid they will be angry.

Nima, why were you suddenly put on a frame to try, you drank water, and when you leaked a drop, you were wiped by the air to try, and you had air to wipe your to try?

Damn, it hurts to think about it!

Especially the last one, in just one day, three dead houses encountered this kind of high-level treatment, and they were immediately scared and plunged into the toilet.

Fortunately, there are four good ghosts around, and they are pulled up, otherwise they may drown in the toilet.

They were even more glad that they not only helped wipe the feces, but also flushed the toilet, otherwise, this dead house must be full of Xiang......

In less than a quarter of an hour, they were on the outskirts.

Except for Luo Fan, who was still very calm, Zhang Jian and several people vomited.

Hua Wei is even more depressed, as the first gentleman, drag racing or something is completely commonplace, I never imagined that one day I would ride a sports car and sit until I vomit!

Luo Fan couldn't help but think of the Huangquan train, the Huangquan special train that Di Ji took was even more exaggerated, and even the driver himself vomited, you said that it was not awesome.

After another ten minutes or so, the Mid-Levels Cemetery appeared.

In the mid-level cemetery at midnight, it is particularly not, just like the plastic surgeon said, as far as the eye can see, a high-end mountain view single-family villa.

The style is retro, the atmosphere is exquisite, and all kinds of tall and tall anyway.

Yes, Luo Fan, who has zombie eyes and real eyes, in addition to this beautiful side, also clearly sees their true colors.

This cemetery is even more messy and miserable than a mass grave.

Except for the one in the middle, which is particularly atmospheric and high-grade tombs.

At this moment, this tomb has almost become an ancient palace, a super villa.

At the door, two lines of maids poured out, each holding a lantern, which looked like corpse oil, and there was a plaque on the lintel behind it......

"Yixiangyuan?"

Zhang Jian and the others looked at each other, are they so capricious, they are actually called Yixiangyuan, why is it not called Yixiangyuan?

"Master, the eldest sister of my family, was a famous Oiran before her death, she didn't sell her body like a showman, she was graceful, but she just didn't like others to mention her life experience and marriage. So, please forgive me, Master......"

Luo Fan knew that the No. 10 female ghost was not warning him, but kindly reminded him, for fear that Luo Fan would anger her eldest sister and do bad things with good intentions, and there would be no good end.

After all, although it is her benefactor, it makes her hold her head high and full of confidence.

But he is powerful, and he can't be better than her eldest sister.

Although the eldest sister is not a ghost king, she is comparable to a ghost king.

Luo Fan raised his eyebrows, half-step ghost king? Or an Oiran?

Interesting!

What made Luo Fan's group even more dumbfounded was that when they came to the door, the two lines of maids actually bowed down excitedly one by one to greet them, and the painting style was very spicy.

"Damn, did labor and management go to the wrong place and enter the kiln?" Zhang Jian was dumbfounded.

But I'm actually a little excited in my heart, mom, this is the first time he's visited this kind of place, if it's not a ghost house, it's perfect.

As soon as I entered the room, I was even more dazzled, it was really similar to those Piaoxiang Building, Yixiangyuan, a two-story hollow lobby, which was full of tables, each table was full, and it was full of male guests who were constantly eating and drinking.

And on the stage, a figure like a fairy coming to the world, along a wisp of red silk, floated down, especially fairy!

Luo Fan was speechless, he actually saw the legendary classic scene.

This female fairy, full of ghost energy, has almost reached the point of being introverted and invisible, very powerful, and it is not at all something that ordinary half-step ghost kings can have.

In the eyes of truth, seeing her information, he was even more dumbfounded.

"Fang Yuanyuan, half-step ghost king, Meng Po's maid."

Luo Fan is full of question marks, his grandmother still has a maid?

I wiped, thinking of the grandmother who used to be in the shantytown, washing clothes and mopping the floor, omnipotent, and there was such a tall maid, he felt that the egg hurt.

"Haha, our round girl has appeared, big guy, praise it!"

"The dancing posture of the round girl is unparalleled in the world, I want to give the round girl a hundred likes."

"Hehe, stingy! If Miss Yuanyuan is willing to dance with me tonight, I am willing to give a billion! ”

Then, a wad of brand-new coins was slapped on the table by him, and then he fell to his knees.

"I'll give 10 billion!" Kneeling again.

"100 billion!" Kneeling happily.

“……”

Luo Fan's group of people looked embarrassed, how could the 100 billion gods turn into a bidding meeting in an instant?

Also, why do you bid on your knees, and you have to kneel to win the bid?

What a sassy operation!

Syllable!

With a slap to fly a ghost young man with a tiger head and a tiger brain, Luo Fan sat on the table in the middle, with his legs crossed and an indecent face.

"Dance with you, I will collect 100 million, RMB!"

Burst!

The crowd spurted blood.

Your sister, everyone else is out of 100 million, why do you charge 100 million, and you want RMB, you are so awesome, aren't you afraid that Fang Yuanyuan will kill you?

This Yixiangyuan has existed for a hundred years, and there are not 10,000 people who come to make trouble, but there are 100 people, and there is no one alive.

Are you sure you are such a bull fork, you want to collect 100 million, and enjoy a face to dance with a round goddess?

Also, they are a ghost mountain, you are a big living person, no, a group of big living people, what kind of ghost are you coming here to rob them, are you sick!

"Master!" A group of female ghosts who had seen Luo Fan before, knowing that Luo Fan was here to give them plastic surgery, were immediately frightened.

My God, this stunned young master, why did he tease their eldest sister as soon as he came?

If they are torn apart by the eldest sister's head, won't they be able to look good and become beautiful?

The No. 10 female ghost also knelt in fright, and kept kowtowing to Fang Yuanyuan, asking for mercy and begging for mercy for Luo Fan.

"Eldest sister, just forgive the master, he is unintentional and doesn't understand this!" The female ghost No. 10 nervously pulled Luo Fan and wanted him to kneel, "Master, whenever you court, you must kneel, this is the rule of the eldest sister's head." ”

Rovan: "......"

Damn, big sister, which eye did you see the labor-management courtship?