Chapter 154: The Ghost Messenger Arrives

"Chu Xuan, what are you thinking about so focused?" Wei Weiwei asked when she saw that Chu Xuan didn't react for a long time.

"I'm thinking, can marriage save him?" Chu Xuan replied.

Everyone's expressions were different, but they didn't expect him to discuss these things at this time, thinking about whether it would be because of static electricity that damaged his brain.

"Will marriage save him? It might save his life, not to mention saving it. Wu Guibao said lightly.

"Then this marriage can't be consummated." Chu Xuan immediately said.

The system task wants him to save Qiu Dongdong, if he gets married, the mission will not be a failure, at least it will add too much trouble, and he doesn't seem to have heard of a divorce from the 'dark marriage'.

"Old man Wu, is there any other way?" Chu Xuan asked resolutely.

Wu Guibao fell into thought.

Old man Hu twisted his beard with two fingers on the side, and said in a deep voice: "If Qianbuji's soul is scattered, there will be no worries." ”

"I'd rather demolish ten temples than a marriage - it's a deep sin to beat a mandarin duck, and this is worse than the consequences of repentance." Wu Guibao said coldly.

"Uncle Shi, there should be another way, right?" Feng Buping asked calmly.

After thinking about it, Wu Guibao said: "The method ...... We can't do it, but we can. ”

Old man Hu was surprised and sighed: "Why didn't I think of it, but can the ghost cha help?" ”

Wu Guibao was confident and said: "Money can make ghosts grind." ”

"Then I'll quickly contact 'not bad money' and ask him to send some money, how much does it cost?" Hu Guangqiang asked.

"Well, how much cash does my niece and daughter-in-law have at home?" Wu Guibao was polite and said.

Qiu Dongdong looked dazed, looking like his mother.

Qiu Xiuli blushed in front of her son, and knew that it was not an explanation, so she responded: "There is not much cash, there are 10,000 yuan." ”

"Then 10,000." Wu Guibao said.

Hu Guangqiang immediately called.

"It's not bad to say that it will be delivered on time within 12 minutes, and it also says that the current exchange rate of Tiandi Bank, the handling fee needs to be charged 10%, and there is no free shipping." Hu Guangqiang said after hanging up the phone.

"'Not bad money' has always been the style, I'll pay for the postage, nephew, do you have any cash to make up." Wu Guibao said this, which makes people feel quite generous.

"The fee is 1,000 yuan, and I'm here, 20 yuan and 5 cents."

The wind was uneven and took out all the pockets.

Qiu Xiuli saw the crumpled twenty yuan on Feng Buping's hand, and a steel hammer, a man can give everything for you without hesitation, and immediately moved in her heart, and said: "Brother Feng, I'd better go out and withdraw the money, drive to the ATM and come back in twenty minutes." ”

"Car?" Feng Buping remembered it, and said with some shame: "Xiuli, I haven't told you yet, your car burst the cylinder." ”

"It doesn't matter, it's up to 100,000 yuan to change the engine." Qiu Xiuli said indifferently.

"Not only that, but the electronic system, the body is distorted, and the wheels are deformed, so I suggest you change the car." Cai Xiaobai lowered his head and said in a low voice.

And the most important thing is that it is purely a personal driving problem, it is a failure, not an accident can not go through insurance, and the car can only be replaced by selling 'scrap iron' to make up the difference.

"I'll be responsible for compensating for your car." Feng Buping said softly.

"Brother Feng, I don't like to hear you say this, what yours and mine, just buy another one, as long as Dongdong is fine." Qiu Xiuli said simply.

A house of old men began to dig money.

"Don't look at me, all the money I brought was lost to the taxi driver." Hu Guangqiang said with an innocent face.

"Twenty dollars and five cents, buy the rest of the supper." The wind is uneven.

"I didn't bring any cash." Chu Xuan said.

"Master, this month's pocket money is still with you." Hu Qiang said.

"Is there such a thing?" Hu Guangqiang wondered.

"Master~~~," Hu Qiangqiang complained.

"Ten yuan, I'll pay for the courier fee." Wu Guibao said aura.

"Aunt Qiu, this is a thousand yuan, take it first, a man without a woman is unreliable." Wei Weiwei said indifferently.

"Weiwei, you can just call me Sister Qiu, it's not appropriate to call me Auntie." Qiu Xiuli said.

"Chu Xuan calls you Auntie, and it's not appropriate for me to call you Sister Qiu." Wei Weiwei explained softly.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see it, okay, I'll take the money first, and I'll pay you back tomorrow when I withdraw the money." Qiu Xiuli said.

Twenty minutes, sure enough, the exclusive courier came to the door.

"Tiandi Bank publishes 10,000 yuan in cash, the real price is not deceiving, the principal, the handling fee and the postage, a total of 11,000 and 10 yuan, only cash is accepted." Exclusive courier said.

It's been the middle of the night after such a toss.

Chu Xuan thought it was ordinary paper money, the smallest denomination in Zhan Pengfei's house was one billion, but holding this felt the same as real money, issued by the Bank of Heaven and Earth, the brilliance changed the numbers, the hollow security line, the watermark, and the crown number, and a large seal could be vaguely seen inside each one, which contained a trace of aura.

"This is the Stygian?" Chu Xuan said in surprise.

"I know that Master Chu has some doubts, but I still have to say that those that are self-printed by the people are not universal, just a kind of sustenance." Wu Guibao said.

"It's been a long time." Chu Xuan sighed.

"We're asking for a ghost, there's not much time, we must finish things before the rooster crows." Wu Guibao said.

"Let's get started." Chu Xuan wanted to see it.

Wu Guibao began, writing on the paper, "The edict is called Tiantianying, called the spirit of the earth, and I sincerely invite the ten handsome spirits to appear quickly, and the address ......"

Wu Guibao picked up the paper, his eyes were like electricity, his hand pinched his fingers, his true qi was running, and he shouted: "Seeing the mountain is the mountain and the eight directions of the qi are drawn." ”

"Burn!" The words were exported, and the paper immediately burned.

"The ghost is coming, I don't know who is coming, everyone be mentally prepared, don't panic, don't talk nonsense." Wu Guibao instructed.

"......" was silent for a moment, and suddenly a voice came.

"Hei Ye, do you see that some people use feixin to toss around in the sun in the middle of the night without sleeping, is the cultivator amazing?" A shrill voice rang out.

"Master Bai, there is something urgent, do you want to go and see, you have lost thirty in a row, go out and breathe and wait for us to come back and fight until dawn."

"What Hei Ye said is reasonable." The screech reappeared.

"If you lose money, you want to leave, don't you take my Ah Pang in your eyes, Lao Ma, what do you say?" A bull's roar said suddenly.

"Brother Niu, people are really in a hurry, and cultivators in the yang world are not easy to mess with." A gentle voice was heard.

"What's wrong with the cultivators, Lao Tzu hates ...... most" The cow's roaring voice appeared again.

"Brother Niu, don't say it, be careful of causing trouble, it's better to wait for them to come back, let's continue to 'fight the landlord', don't be impatient." The gentle voice continued.

"Brother Niu, don't worry, I'll be back when I go." A shrill voice said.

After a sense of emptiness, the room suddenly blew through the wind, making people feel cold.

A song came in an instant.

"Hey~~~! Tomorrow is a good day again, the time of the daughter can't wait, tomorrow is a good day, catch up with the prosperous world, let's enjoy peace~~~, the world is safe! ”

"Fate, make money at first sight, make money at first sight!"