Two o'clock in the evening.

Luo Zhen sat cross-legged on the bed, staring straight at the pitch-black mobile phone screen.

He'd muted his phone and turned on all the lights in his bedroom.

"They all said that Tian Xiaogang is dead!" Sister Leng's voice was still echoing in his ears, Luo Zhen suddenly felt that his face reflected on the mobile phone screen began to deform, his eyes turned into two deep black holes, and a strange hand stretched out from them to choke his throat.

He jerked his phone over the covers.

Don't be afraid, there's nothing to be afraid of! Luo Zhen comforted himself, and he didn't do anything wrong, Tian Xiaogang didn't pay back the loan in the first place, and he just did his duty.

But, Grandpa, you better stop calling! Luo Zhen's facial features were twisted into a ball.

"Tian Xiaogang called"

The phone screen really lit up, just at a quarter past two o'clock.

Luo Zhen screamed. He stood up, away from the covers and cell phone, away from the bed. He ran into the bathroom and pretended he hadn't seen it all.

After taking a few deep breaths in the mirror, Luo Zhen calmed down for the time being. He originally planned to block this number, but after thinking about it, the other party is a ghost, if his grievances are not resolved, even if he blocks the phone, he will not appear in other forms? What if I come to my door?

Years of collection experience have allowed Luo Zhen to develop an indomitable spirit, no matter what kind of customer he meets, he can always conceive the most appropriate response strategy in the first second.

What about ghosts? It's time to test your will! Luo Zhen began to hypnotize himself. If even the ghost customer can be won, then he will definitely be able to go to the peak of his life, and let the rich and handsome Bai Fumei lose his soul for himself.

After doing a good job of psychological construction, Luo Zhen returned to the bedroom. He cautiously picked up his phone and looked at the screen.

4 missed calls from Tian Xiaogang.

Even though he gave himself enough chicken blood, Luo Zhen still felt ice cubes in his blood when he saw the number 4. Sure enough, it was a difficult ghost customer.

Luo Zhen took a few deep breaths, then lit up the screen and began to call Tian Xiaogang's phone number.

"What the hell are you, melon baby, you just fell into the dung pit, wow? Lao Tzu makes so many calls, and you can't answer them. ”

is still the same foul-mouthed Tian Xiaogang, but Luo Zhen can't get angry at all in his heart, he only feels cold.

"I'm sorry, Brother Tian." Luo Zhen replied softly, "I was in the toilet just now, and I was a little constipated. ”

"Gua Wazi pulls night, eat less!" Tian Xiaogang said in a rough voice, "Uh... How much did you say I owe last time? ”

"Five hundred thousand." Luo Zhen was slightly excited, but he didn't expect the customer to take the initiative to get to the point, "It's been overdue for half a year, Brother Tian, in fact, you usually have a good reputation, is there too much to forget this time?" ”

Isn't it a lot of work, they're all dead!

"Yes, yes, yes! I'm really too busy, hehe," Tian Xiaogang uncharacteristically didn't scold the dirty words, "I remembered, I really remembered, 500,000, not much." ”

Luo Zhen was excited in his heart, he didn't expect the god of fate to come to favor him so soon, and even the dead people had to scramble to repay the money. "I'm really not an ordinary man." Luo Zhen thought so.

"Brother Natian, when do you see when this is convenient..."Luo Zhen cautiously proposed.

The other party coughed a few times: "Uh, what's your name?" Luo Zhen hurriedly said his name.

"Zhenzi, my brother has actually prepared the money a long time ago, but," Tian Xiaogang continued, "I really can't get out of my body now, and it's inconvenient to leave." Why don't you come over and get the money? ”

Luo Zhen shuddered when he heard this. Take money in the past? Where to get the money? In a coffin, or eighteen layers of hell?