Chapter 2: The Underworld Lost an Emperor

The air suddenly became cold and silent.

Zhang Chufeng could even hear his own heartbeat, poof, poof, poof......

Eight trillion yuan of dead coins, even if you burn paper yourself, you have to burn eight billion yuan!

"Brother Ghost, let's do it, you go back and discuss with King Yama to see if it is enough to pay your life to your underworld."

King Chujiang pursed his lips, "No need to ask, it's definitely not enough, and this matter is not under the control of King Yama, this is a financial matter, and it is the responsibility of King Chujiang, the most temperamental, brained and wisest in the underworld." Lord Chujiang, but the person in charge of the finance department of the prefecture, is the beacon of our prefecture and the pride of our prefecture! ”

Speaking of the back, King Chu Jiang looked proud, and there was a little pride in his eyes.

"Phew!" Zhang Chufeng said politely at all, "It's still a bright light, and it's proud!" How was that pit by my grandfather for eight trillion? ”

"I ...... I ......"

Outside the door, the little ghost began to record in his notes - on July 30, 2018, Zhang Chufeng made disrespectful remarks to the king at his home in Shenzhen-Hong Kong City.

"It doesn't matter, the important thing is that you pay back the money next." King Chu Jiang said, taking out his mobile phone, "Next, we will arrange for you to work for our prefecture." Work to pay off debts. ”

Zhang Chufeng's perception of himself is very clear, he has just graduated from high school, in addition to looking okay, his health is not bad, and what advantages can he have in part-time work.

Looks! Body!

Thinking of this, Zhang Chufeng couldn't help but take two steps back, "You guys...... You don't want to force Liang to be a duck, do you? Could it be that there are still female ghosts in your underworld who like me? ”

King Chu Jiang is so angry!

"Let's not talk about your small physique. If you are really asked to sell your body and soul, how many times do you have to sell our underworld to earn back the eight trillion? ”

Zhang Chufeng was relieved at this time.

Ding!

As soon as Zhang Chufeng's mobile phone rang on the bedside table, he picked it up and saw that it was a person named "Li" on WeChat who applied for friends.

"My friend application, approved. Then I will send you a small program of the Yin and Yang Division. ”

Zhang Chufeng stared at King Chu Jiang with wide eyes, "You also use mobile phones in the underworld?" Still using WeChat? ”

"That's a problem, a turtle! What's wrong with our underworld! Almost everyone in the underworld now uses mobile phones, no, it's ghosts who use mobile phones! ”

Zhang Chufeng passed through the friend of King Chu Jiang.

"Your name is Li, so what's your last name?"

Zhang Chufeng couldn't help but ask when he saw a small program shared by King Chu Jiang and clicked on it and waited for it to load.

"My surname is Li, and I don't have a name."

"Then I'll call you Brother Li from now on!" Zhang Chufeng has accepted the fact that he has to repay the eight trillion yuan of the underworld, and he can't pay it off anyway, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

When King Chu Jiang heard Zhang Chufeng call himself Brother Li, his face changed.

You know, he is one of the ten palace kings, and in the underworld, he feels that he is a low-ranking lord when others call him grandfather, and now he is called brother by an eighteen-year-old boy?

"Don't call me Brother Li."

Zhang Chufeng smiled, "Do you feel old when you are called brother?" It's okay, then I'll call you Xiaoli. Otherwise, Brother Xiao Li can do it. The choice is yours. ”

King Chu Jiang looked at Zhang Chufeng with a cold face, he has been in charge of the underworld for I don't know how many years, and several other Hades don't dare to call themselves Xiao Li, this kid actually calls himself Xiao Li!

King Chu Jiang was almost about to start beating someone.

Fortunately, King Chu Jiang was calm enough and told himself in his heart: He is still a child! And I expect this kid to be eight trillion! Eight trillion, eight trillion! I'm not angry, I'm not angry!

At the same time, outside the door, the little ghost continued to record: On July 30, 2018, Zhang Chufeng called this king "Xiaoli" at his home in Shenzhen-Hong Kong City.

The other little ghost glanced at it and couldn't help but ask, "I'm new to Lord Chujiang, I don't know much about this, why do you keep recording it?" ”

The little ghost in charge of recording pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Our Lord Chujiang King Scorpio loves to hold grudges." ”

"What does it mean that this Yin and Yang Division is responsible for the intersection of the Yin and Yang worlds?" Zhang Chufeng, who was looking at the applet, asked.

King Chu Jiang, who had calmed down his emotions a lot, explained: "The yang is in charge of the yang, and the yin is in charge of the underworld, but sometimes, people or ghosts will pass through the two worlds of yin and yang, and even do things that affect the two worlds. For example, ghosts can't wander into the underworld, and evil ghosts flee to bring disaster to the world, and these things are handled by the Yin and Yang Division. Of course, this is also your job in the future. ”

"But I don't have the ability to deal with these ghosts! Look, did your underworld send some ghost god to pass on to me a skill for hundreds of years? ”

King Chu Jiang couldn't help but sneer, "I already knew that you had such confusion. I'll share with you another little program - Ghost Path Spell. It records all the ghost spells of the underworld, and you can learn it yourself. ”

Zhang Chufeng saw that this small program was really a record of various spells in the underworld, a total of nineteen volumes.

I immediately clicked on the first volume and began to browse quickly, and Zhang Chufeng, who was possessed by the gold-fingered scholar, felt for the first time what it means to be unforgettable, and he was not just unforgettable.

Basically, if you look at a spell, you can use it with confidence.

"Hey! Xiao Li, why do you see that there is still a charge in the back? ”

Xiao Li!

King Chu Jiang almost didn't smash his mobile phone when he heard these two words.

Eight trillion, eight trillion! I'm not angry, I'm not angry!

"If you look at the genuine version, you must have to charge for it! Don't you know that you will go to hell for watching piracy? ”

Zhang Chufeng looked at King Chu Jiang with wide eyes, "What!?" ”

"To create piracy is to commit the same crime as theft. Support piracy, become an accomplice. Although the guilt is not deep, it is also a sin. Punishment for guilt is the way of the earth. Therefore, those who watch piracy will definitely go to hell, and those who make pirated copies will definitely be even worse. ”

Zhang Chufeng was so frightened that he couldn't help but shudder, "Quick, transfer money to me on WeChat, I want to recharge, I want to support the genuine version!" ”

"You won't top up yourself, will you?" King Chu Jiang is really going to be angry to death.

"Brother Xiao Li, this book of ghost spells should be recharged with dark coins. I really don't have a penny! ”

Only then did King Chujiang react, Zhang Chufeng was still a living person after all, how could there be a dark coin.

"I helped you open an account with the prefecture bank, and the applet was sent to you. How much are you going to borrow? "King Chu Jiang is thinking about whether to take advantage of Zhang Chufeng's opportunity to borrow money to show off his wealth, so that he is also the financial person in charge of the prefecture.

"How much does it cost me to read these nineteen ghost path spells?"

The most expensive thing about ghost spells is not the money for subscribing to books, the most expensive thing is getting the qualification to read books.

Even a ghost with status and status in the underworld can't get a few books on ghost spells, and it doesn't cost much to read a cheats, but a permission to read a book is worth millions.

But Zhang Chufeng's authority was personally opened by King Chujiang, so naturally nineteen books could be read from the beginning.

"A book costs 500, and a book doesn't cost money. So a total of 9000 is needed. Of course, if you borrow more, I can actually ...... it."

"No more, 9000 is enough. It's not easy for you to make money when you run to the sun on a hot day......"

King Chujiang didn't expect that Zhang Chufeng would care about himself, as the king of the Ten Palaces of Yama, he had been cursed and flattered in the endless years, but no one had ever cared about him.

At this moment, even though the body that borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul was cold, King Chu Jiang still felt a trace of warmth in his heart.

However, this warmth is fleeting.

"At first glance, you know that you are a poor ghost, and 9000 is also a huge amount of money for you!"

"I'm poor, why do you ask me to borrow money!"

Although King Chujiang was unhappy, he still transferred nine thousand to Zhang Chufeng, Zhang Chufeng immediately bought all the eighteen books that needed to be paid, and then smiled at King Chujiang, "Brother Xiaoli, are you good, aren't you?" ”

"By the way, then how am I going to pay back your eight trillion in the underworld. In the Yin and Yang Division, you can't add 8 trillion to overtime every day, right? ”

"Bounty Mission!" King Chu Jiang said solemnly, and at the same time walked to Zhang Chufeng's side and helped him find the current list of bounty tasks on the small program of the Yin and Yang Division.

The members of the Onmyoji Division also have ranks, and normally speaking, a member who has just joined the Onmyoji and is still an intern is not eligible to accept the bounty task.

But King Chujiang gave Zhang Chufeng permission, and it was the highest authority.

"Say, what kind of task do you want to take?"

Zhang Chufeng was dazzled by the number of tasks on the task list, "With so many tasks, are there any quick and easy tasks to make?" ”

King Chu Jiang took Zhang Chufeng's mobile phone, clicked it a few times, and then came a crisp and pleasant prompt sound - "Accepted successfully." ”

"There are no tasks that make money quickly and easily. So I picked you up a bounty more. ”

"What? Brother Xiaoli, I don't take you like this! ”

Zhang Chufeng glanced at his mobile phone, and the task he had just received was 100 million dark coins!

This bounty will be converted into RMB and will cost 100,000!

With so many bounties on the task, the difficulty can be imagined.

"Come on. There is a stronghold of the Yin and Yang Division in Shenzhen-Hong Kong City, and you still need to go to them to register and ask them for help if you have any problems. I'll go first. ”

Being angry with Zhang Chu for a long time, King Chu Jiang didn't want to stay here any longer.

came out through the wall and came downstairs with two followers, "The watermelons in the sun are good, let's buy two watermelons and go back." ”

Before King Chu Jiang's words fell, a fireball came straight towards him, but it was extinguished at his feet in the middle of the road, and a few wisps of white smoke came out of the ground.

It was obviously an unsuccessful fireball technique, and the temperature of this fireball was not as high as the outside temperature at noon, so it was extinguished halfway through.

Facing a young Taoist priest, he strode over, "Where did the yin ghosts come from, in broad daylight, dare to commit murder here, see if I don't ......"

King Chu Jiang's eyes widened, "Beat him!" Are the people in the yang world so arrogant now? The kid surnamed Zhang owes eight trillion and I don't dare to fight, you little broken Taoist I don't dare to do it? ”

King Chujiang was half killed by Zhang Chufeng today.

The dignified King of Chujiang, when has he ever been pumped in the mouth?

One of the ten halls of Hades, when has he ever been called Xiaoli?

The person in charge of the wealth of the dignified underworld, when has he ever been called a poor ghost?

"What about bricks? Get me a brick, I'm going to shoot this stinky Taoist priest to death!" You dare to use the fireball spell on me! Forget it, it's still so bad! ”

Two little ghosts, one pressed the Taoist priest to the ground for King Chu Jiang to beat, and the other began to look for bricks.

Soon, the person looking for the brick came back and said that he had not found it.

"Then get some beer!"

King Chu Jiang was in a particularly unhappy mood today, and he had to vent it through violence. Headshots with beer bottles are a great way to vent.

Soon, the imp came over with a few cans of beer.

"What did you buy this?" King Chu Jiang looked at this new little ghost with a black line on his face.

"Didn't you ask for beer, sir?"

"I want a beer bottle that can smash people's heads! What do you do for buying beer in cans? ”

"I ...... I thought adults had opened my heart by beating people...... Think...... I want to drink to have fun. ”

The corners of King Chu Jiang's mouth twitched, and he waved his hand, "I don't want beer, let's go back." Never come to the sun again. Who are these people? They are embarrassed to talk about what the hell on the Internet every day! And I said who they were! ”

The Taoist priest, who was violently beaten, sat up from the ground and couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at the beer on the ground.

"Are the ghosts so particular now? Beat someone and send beer as compensation? Hum! Even if they apologize in this way, I won't accept it! ”

At this time, Zhang Chufeng, who was standing by the window and looking at the below, shook his head, and then sighed.

He didn't sigh because the little Taoist priest was beaten, but sighed for the task he had just accepted on the Yin-Yang Division mini program.

Because there is only one sentence in the content of the task: the underworld lost an emperor - Aixin Jueluo Yinzhen.