Chapter 144: The Debt Collection Ghost Appears in His True Form



I thought about it, but I couldn't figure out the mystery, looking at Zhengshan, Zhengshan seemed to know a little, and Fox Peng also owed a debt? What debt did he owe?

I asked, "Mr. Peng, don't you really remember anything about the debt?"

Fox Peng shook his head again and again: "Xiao Ke thinks that eighty percent of the matter is still related to the Hong Xingsheng wood shop, you say, could it be that there is a tree demon in the wood shop, who is making trouble, Xiao Ke just happened to pass by, and even brought Xiao Ke in?"

Zhengshan hurriedly said: "Among the trees, those who can become elves must love humans, and it is unlikely that humans will harm people, but only help people, such as a peach tree that has been used for many years......"

"So the tree elves have a gentle temperament, so they won't ask for accounts indiscriminately?" I wondered, "Who is the one who wants to pay the account?"

After saying goodbye to the fox Peng, I suddenly remembered the abnormal little tree, so I took Zhengshan, and planned to visit the warehouse again, speaking of which, will the ghost appear at midnight? If you can hear the answer of the ghost with your own ears, it will probably be possible to solve the doubt.

When I came to the Weng family's house this time, I saw Master Sun, who saw us, and busily introduced us and met with the Weng family and his wife.

When Mr. and Mrs. Weng saw me, they hurriedly asked, "Dragon God Messenger, is there anything you can do?" Did things turn around? ”

I asked first: "I just don't know, Mr. Weng and Mrs. Weng, who have never paid off the debts to anyone before?"

Master Weng shook his head in confusion: "No, the small one is from a bitter background, and everything now is all accumulated little by little by his ants when he moves, because he was used to being poor in the past, and often collected debts for people, and now he owes debts, it is like a thorn in the back, and it is unspeakably uncomfortable, so he has always traded with others with silver and money, even if he can't settle it at a time, the day of repayment of the debt is also agreed, and there is no need to wait for others to ask for it, so he does not hide it from the dragon god messenger, and he has never owed that kind of debt." Nine Dragons

Mrs. Weng replied: "Because of the taboo of the master, we have never owed any debts in trading, although we have a small book, we have a peace of mind, but if this time the matter is big, it will not be easy to say."

I continued: "The voice in the warehouse, not only counting himself, but also saying that he owes money to pay off the debt, which is justified, but I am afraid that it is ......."

Mr. and Mrs. Weng looked at each other, but still said that they should not have that kind of desperate creditor.

Zhengshan said with a bang: "In this case, I can go and lure out the unjust soul at midnight."

I hurriedly asked, "Son Zhengshan, what can you do?"

Zhengshan God nagged mysteriously, and I didn't quite understand it, probably just like Longjing's trickery, and it was really a brother.

In the evening, the leak of midnight sounded, Zhengshan and I squatted outside the warehouse, Zhengshan waved his hand, only to see that the warehouse was instantly full of ingots flashing with golden light!

The ingots are all the size of a fist, and the color looks very good, roughly counted, it is simply one hundred and eighty catties, which makes people stunned.

I hurriedly asked, "Gongzi Zhengshan, do you want to give so much money?" Even if you're an immortal, you're ......"

Zhengshan smiled proudly: "This is not real money, but it is an illusion created by my little tricks, this is my housekeeping skill, and I have to conjure up a long-lost beauty in the wilderness to chat to entertain myself, and over time, this has become my specialty...... "Runaway bridesmaids (all + published)

Before Zhengshan finished speaking, the sound of "hehehe......" suddenly came from the warehouse.

Zhengshan and I hurriedly looked at the clues in the warehouse.

But I saw a short figure, from the corner of the wall, like a ball of ink dripping onto rice paper, slowly condensing and forming a human figure.

The humanoid figure was half-clear and half-ambiguous, and it seemed to be slightly transparent, and the face that couldn't see the facial features seemed to squeeze out a smile: "It's coming...... Here it ......."

Then the figure slowly approached the pile of gold and silver, and stretched out two dirty hands: "Coming...... Here it ......."

But the gold and silver that Zhengshan conjured up seemed to have no substance at all, and the black figure seemed to be visible but could not be touched, and when he came to the front, he only felt that the gold and silver were getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't help but be very confused, and he couldn't get his hands in the whole warehouse, but he couldn't get his hands on it, and he stomped his feet and sent out "Hmm...... Hmm......" voice, sighed, and said, "I can't touch it...... Can't touch ......"

At this time, Zhengshan rushed in with me and said, "What kind of demon is you, you must know that I am here instead of my brother and gluttonous brother, and you will be caught quickly to avoid trouble!"

"Hmm...... Not...... The dragon god ...... that demon was taken aback: "I'm here to ask for a debt!" Ask for debt! They owe me everything! ”

Zhengshan hurriedly asked: "What kind of debt does you owe to people, why do you have to come to ask for people and ghosts when you die, this is considered a crime of messing up the Three Realms, and it is unforgivable, quickly explain the reasons one by one, otherwise it will be too late to regret the situation of ten thousand catastrophes for the gluttonous brother!" A one-night stand is in turmoil, and the president is wrong

"Dead?" The vague figure seemed to be taken aback: "I'm dead?"

"You should have died a long time ago, why are you so obsessed?" Zhengshan asked majestically, but somehow, he was far from being as good as Longjing, and he was still childish.

The goblin stumbled, "Yes...... It's dead! I, I'm not reconciled! I still want my debt! Paying off debts is a matter of course! The owner of this house owes me a debt! ”

I hurriedly said, "Dare to ask your Excellency what your name is?" I asked Mr. and Mrs. Weng, but they said that they did not owe any debts that should be forced to be collected......"

"Owe me! Owe me! The ghost cried out, "My debts have not been paid to me until now!" I'm waiting for the money to help! I was forced to death because I didn't pay back the money! Debt! Debt! I count! One...... Two...... Three...... Four ......"

I had no choice but to ask, "So, what are you counting?" How much do Mr. and Mrs. Weng owe you? ”

"My wood! They owe me wood! Not a single penny ever returned! The black image was touched by the sad thing, and said, "I'm miserable! I'm wronged! My wood money has never been settled! ”

"What is it that Mutou Jiao'er is so obsessed with it, but Da Keming said that I will definitely help you get a justice ......" Zhengshan hurriedly patted his chest to uphold justice.

When the resentful ghost heard this, he hurriedly said, "Woo...... Seriously? I'm going to be forced to die! If I don't pay off my debts, I won't live! ”

"Who forced you to die?" I hurriedly asked, "As long as you say it, we will do our best to help you fulfill your wish!"