"Alright, let's all go down!"

With a wave of his hand, Hou Wanquan sat in his seat again and smiled at the fifty-year-old ghost.

That terrible ghost, surnamed Li Mingsong, died in an accident twenty years ago.

Now, though, he's one of the chefs at this hotel!

A midnight chef.

Originally, two days ago, the owner of this hotel came to Hou Wanquan for help, because many people who ate at the midnight market would be inexplicably sick!

Later, after examination, it was found that these people who were inexplicably sick all had a common feature -

At midnight, in the restaurant on the third floor, I had a meal!

There are not many guests in the midnight market, so there is only one chef, but when the chef is asked, the owner gets an unbelievable news, every time he goes to work, from half past eleven to mid-thirty, the head chef loses consciousness.

Not only the chef, but even the waiter, as long as it is in that hour, will lose their memory, as if they lost that hour in their lives.

Later, the boss invited a certain master of the tour party - the monk Wu Peng (in the boys' dormitory, the one who worships the golden cicada as a teacher)!

When he came to the restaurant, Wu Peng saw at a glance that these people were all ghosted, but the strange thing was that these ghosts were perfectly integrated with these employees, and there was no way to solve them with ordinary methods.

Moreover, he did not see any resentment from humans in these ghosts, that is, none of these ghosts had killed anyone.

Nevertheless, ghosts are ghosts after all, although they only occupy an hour of these people's time every day, and then in that hour's time, cook some meals and entertain those who come to eat at midnight.

Although this is nothing, after all, ghosts are different from humans, even if they have no malicious intent, but if they stay with living people for a long time, the negative energy on the ghosts will also affect the yang energy on the human body, which is not good for people's health.

Not to mention eating food made by ghosts.

Therefore, although these ghosts did not kill anyone, Wu Peng still chose to take action, but as soon as he made a move, he was cleaned up by the powerful ghost who had been practicing Taoism for fifty years!

On the same day, Wu Peng chose to leave, but before leaving, he told the boss that he could find Hou Wanquan and ask Hou Wanquan to help, and said one sentence clearly-

"In Manxue City, if Hou Wanquan's predecessors can't handle it, then you don't have to find someone else!"

Because of this sentence, the owner of Manxue Hotel found Hou Wanquan two days ago and sent 300,000 labor fees, hoping that Hou Wanquan could help solve it!

Therefore, at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Hou Wanquan will come over for breakfast, an authentic breakfast prepared for ghosts!

And, while eating, he found that although this terrible ghost did not kill anyone, there were not a lot of resentments on his body, which were the complaints and curses of those who were sick after eating here!

Originally, Hou Wanquan was ready to solve the ghost, but just in time for the saliva of the Happy Buddha (Zhang Qingchun), it was delayed.

It just so happened that this time, together with this customer (Xu Bing), by the way, these ghosts were also solved, and the other party was directly invited here.

As for Wang Jiejie, it is very simple, when Liu Xing and Xu Bing met, Hou Wanquan asked Liu Xing to steal part of Wang Jiejie's obsession, and then followed the land of the Fierce Ghost Farm to reunite Wang Jiejie's soul.

Although they didn't clean up these ghosts, these ghosts could feel the kind of coercion from Hou Wan's whole body, the kind of intuition that could manipulate their own life and death in a single thought!

Therefore, just now, when Hou Wanquan waved them down, these ghosts disappeared without even the slightest hesitation.

"Okay, Xu Bing, now your wish has come true, your fiancée, I helped you save it, now can we talk about the price?!"

Looking at Xu Bing, who seemed to be a little suffered, Hou Wanquan's eyes rolled and he made a decision-

It's time for him to expand the number of his men!

Now, in addition to Liu Xing and Li Yanjun, who are employees, there are only two subordinates who can be clear, Buddha and Brother Rabbit!

As for the couple of Lei Zige and Sima Yuanqing, they can't be regarded as subordinates, not to mention Hao Mengjuan and Liu Laogen, well, they are Liu Lian's parents, and Hou Wanquan really doesn't dare to use them as subordinates.

In other words, he only has four subordinates, and these four subordinates, Liu Xing is just a little kid, and he can only be a little useful when selling ghosts, Brother Rabbit and Buddha Zi are basically staying in the Fierce Ghost Farm and the Fierce Ghost Valley now, and they generally don't come out if they have nothing to do, as for Li Yanjun, he is protecting Li Dan and Nannan.

He's now the commander of the light pole!

So, now, he wants to accept another subordinate - Xu Bing!

"Poof!"

With one move, a mourning stick with four emerald green leaves appeared in Hou Wanquan's hand!

Since becoming the Eight Directions Wandering God, Hou Wanquan has two more four-leaf mourning sticks, each of which has the ability to turn an ordinary person into a Quartet Wandering God.

And now, the black mourning stick with four leaves in Hou Wanquan's hand is one of the mourning sticks of the Quartet Wandering God!

"Xu Bing, I saved your fiancée, but it will definitely not be gratuitous, because it will take a lot of my life to save her, so you have to pay off this debt with your life! In this life, I want you to live, you will live, I want you to die, you will die! Whoever I want you to kill, you will kill, there is no room for bargaining! ”

As he spoke, Hou Wanquan slowly leaned back on the backrest and continued:

"Of course, this is only my asking price, and you can also bargain, although I may not necessarily agree! If you agree to my request, then you can pick up this mourning stick, as long as you pick it up, in this life, you will never be able to get rid of my mark, even if it is on your soul, it will be imprinted with my traces, whether you live or die, you are my subordinate! ”

Yaya, I really can't speak!

If you say it differently, you will definitely be able to fool the other party and be stunned, but Hou Wanquan is reluctant to do this.

It's all about fate.

Quartet Wandering God, this is the official underworld Yin God, there are many people who want to do this position, he, as long as fate chooses.

"Don't think about it, after Xiaojie appeared, my life is yours! As long as you don't take away my Xiaojie, everything I have is yours! ”

As he spoke, Xu Bing reached out and held the mourning stick in front of him......

Well, I also know that Xiaojie is my own!

"Okay, now, I'll take my first mission and get rid of the ghosts in these restaurants!"