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When Xue Yan said this, he was really a little embarrassed in his heart. It's not surprising that the ability to draw is enhanced. You must know that in the four hundred years that the prison painting fell into the mortal world, the reincarnation has taken the old road of being harmed by real estate, and this resentment has been accumulated for another four hundred years, can it not increase!
The prison painting was shocked by this explanation. This is to say, she soaked in the Lechuan River for four hundred years, and finally couldn't hold back the power of the flood in her body after she came out, in order to awaken, and in order to contact the underworld, she opened up a channel by herself, which should mean this, right?
Whatever, as long as it doesn't delay her making money, it's okay.
Wait, something seems wrong!
"You mean, I built all the houses here?" The prison drew and pointed to the ground.
"So to speak."
"Then you buy the house and give the money, all to the real estate developer! I only took a commission! I'm at a loss! I should have asked you to transfer my account directly! The prison painting collapsed, but Xue Yan couldn't hold back his laughter and was happy. Dare to love this girl is distressed about money! I feel sorry for the money and sell him so expensive! Isn't his money hers?
"What are you laughing at?!" The prison painting thought that Xue Yan was gloating, and he was so angry that his face was full of resentment, which made Xue Yan feel even more funny.
"Probably not. Although this house was built when you imagined it, it used the yin energy of the mortal world, and because it was opposite to the yin and yang on the ground, the ownership was still the developer's. Judging from the quality of the house, you can see the difference from the house you built before...... In short, if this is the case, then the corresponding money of the property is transferred to their account, and the transaction is considered successful. Only the houses you build in the underworld can be traded directly with you. This is the balance of heaven, and it is also the rule that cross-border transactions must abide by the rules of the group. ”
Nani? Isn't that possible?
"How do you know it doesn't belong to me? What is the difference in quality? Was the house I built bad before? "I'm not convinced.
Quality issues...... Thinking of the house that was cold in winter and hot in summer, and there was no wind leaking everywhere except the windows, Xue Yan really didn't want to explain. "This neighborhood doesn't belong to you anyway. The source of the material is different, you know? ”
She understood, he made it clear enough. But she really regrets it! If it knew that it could be traded as long as it gave the developer the corresponding money to the property, it would not have asked for so much money! She could come up with an idea and let them pay her the rest of the money! Where is the need to raise the price for the commission of 3/1000 or 4/1000? I really picked up the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon.
Seeing that the prison painting's face was not good-looking, although he didn't know why she was so sad, Xue Yan almost knew that she was distressed about money, and said with a smile: "What are you planning again?" There's nothing to worry about, you can build it yourself in the future, so you can make a lot of money? You are a monopoly in the underworld, and they are counting on you, are you afraid that you will have no business? ”
Hearing him say this, the prison painting was in a much better mood, and asked: "My ability is equivalent to making something out of nothing, empty gloves white wolf, is there no problem?" If I make money like this, wouldn't I have been super rich before? ”
Xue Yan was stared at by her green eyes when she said the word "super rich": "In the past, the ghosts in the underworld were poor, and the real estate industry was underdeveloped, so they couldn't sell at a high price. Besides, everyone is an earth immortal, and they don't particularly care about money and materials, and no matter how much they make, there is nothing to buy, so even if you monopolize and make a lot of money, no one thinks there is anything wrong with this. At that time, you were relatively rich among the ghosts of the same level or even higher than you. But...... Because of that accident, your property also fell into the Lethe River and disappeared. ”
Lost property? That's it, after all, there is no impression, and there is nothing to regret. However, according to Xue Yan, most earth immortals regard money as dung? Then she's going to be that shell. After all, she has lived in this materialistic society for twenty-two years, and now she wants to make a lot of money, and she is addicted, and she is not ignorant of such an opportunity.
"By the way, are you so short of money?" Xue Yan asked. If you don't have it, you can spend mine! Xue Yan was embarrassed to say this.
The prison painting was uncharacteristically quiet, and he didn't speak for a long time. Xue Yan looked at her suddenly calm demeanor, and noticed that a subtle emotion was quietly diffusing in this quiet air, little by little, quietly filling the two of them, making him a little overwhelmed.
"What's wrong? You speak. Xue Yan said uneasily.
"You know what...... I was born in a very modest family, and I had to learn to be frugal since I was a child, and the bathroom at home was not always dry and tidy, and there was always a basin next to the washing machine, and then the water discharged from the washing machine drain. In order to save this basin of dirty water to flush the toilet, the bathroom floor is always wet, and you can never go to the toilet properly. In order to save electricity, the family is reluctant to install an electric water heater, and uses solar energy. As long as it is rainy and cloudy, there is no hot water to bathe, so you can only boil water and wash casually in the bathroom. In order to save phone bills, if you can not call, you will not call, and even hang up when you call the other party, and then wait for the other party to call you back. I don't know how envious I am when I see other children of the same age using dry and tidy bathrooms at home and electric water heaters with hot water as soon as they turn it on, and they can call whenever they want. Later, my father's work finally improved, and I lived a similar life as other people's children, but these habits were difficult to break. My family is such a family that is used to hard times. In our bathroom, there is still a basin of water forever. My father and mother always hesitated for a moment before calling. I'm used to it, but I don't like it. ”
Prison Painting said these words very calmly, as if he was narrating a thing that was far, far away from himself. But Xue Yan knew that this was not the case.
"Still, I miss my life now." She suddenly smiled faintly, very beautiful, but with some sad colors. "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. Now that the kennel is gone, worrying about three meals and accommodation all day long, this kind of pain must be difficult for you immortals in the underworld to understand. ”
She tried not to make herself look sad, but Xue Yan's sympathetic expression still stung her, and her tears almost fell out.
But she still held her head high and forced her tears to pour back. After sorting out his emotions, he suddenly chuckled and asked, "Since you are the king of Hades, I really have something I want to ask you about." As an amnesiac ghost, there are some things I have an obligation to know, right? ”
Xue Yan saw that she was emotionally stable, probably because she was full of compassion and had nowhere to vent, so she held back stiffly, and felt a little uncomfortable.
Listening to the prison painting's question, she probably knew what she wanted to know, so without waiting for her to speak, she said: "After the ordinary soul returns to the soul in seven days, it will be led into the underworld by black and white impermanence, and the place to go will be decided after taking stock in the ten halls. If there is no great evil, drink Meng Po soup, take the Huangquan Road, enter the Lechuan River, and then enter reincarnation. Once this time is gone, I no longer remember all the things in my previous life, and I am another person. ”
"That's it...... The other person ......" repeated Xue Yan's words, stunned, his face was not sad or happy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Seeing the prison painting like this, Xue Yan felt even more uncomfortable, he couldn't tell what it was like, he only felt sour and a little weak.
"Prison painting, it stands to reason that ghosts that have something to do with ghosts, and the underworld should not interfere in order to avoid suspicion." Xue Yan finally couldn't hold back and opened his mouth. "Unless there are special circumstances, your parents will probably have re-entered the cycle by this time. However, there are also many people who do not want to be reincarnated or even run around the world after death, we call them wandering spirits. For guiding the spirits back to the underworld, the ghost can and has an obligation to take action. ”
Prison Painting was stunned for a moment, and heard the meaning of Xue Yan's words. She thought for a moment and said, "My parents died by suicide. ”
Xue Yan frowned. Suicide is also a special circumstance in the underworld, and even if they have not done evil, they must be punished.
"You give me your parents' eight characters, and I'll go back and check it."
Prison Painting nodded and said, "Okay, I'll send it to you on WeChat." ”
Xue Yan was stunned: "WeChat? Isn't it a text message? ”
He patted his head. Why did she forget that this guy was an old cadre? Smartphones are used for the first time, and WeChat is also used!