The door is familiar, as if I've pushed it open more than once. I just looked for my memory, forgot the strange atmosphere I was still laughing at myself, and reached out to gently push open the hidden door.

The elongated shadow smoothly hit the place where the light could not be found in the room, and not far away was the Taishi chair that had a relationship with the source of the green smoke. It was now shining through the turquoise glow of the door, shining with the same turquoise lines.

"Miss Yang has always been so punctual for thousands of years, and she always surprises the old man."

It was Lu Chongguang, even if that face was obscured by the shadows, his head was an undisguised rhetoric, which made my heart unsure whether it was a compliment or the truth, my eyes wandered in the hope of finding something that could prove how much time was, and the hard work paid off, a tower incense burned quietly on the incense table not far away, and it seemed to have been burning for a while.

"The younger generation is late, and I hope the seniors don't be surprised."

"Well, now that you're here, you'll get to work, right?" Lu Chongguang didn't look up at me when he heard the voice, but just threw the ledger in his hand on the desk, and then got up and motioned for me to give up the seat under the seat.

"Wait a minute, the juniors still have some questions, I hope the seniors can answer them truthfully...... If not...... Oops...... Seeing that he was about to disappear into the corridor, I hurriedly tried to catch up with him through the solid wood window in front of me, but before I could take two steps, a gust of wind forced me back and pressed me down on the Taishi's chair as if instigating.

I was taken aback by this inexplicable raid and tried to get up and flee, only to find that there was no way out but the corridor behind me where Sogo had disappeared. One after another hideous faces in front of me blocked out of the solid wood window, and the desk was a ledger that flew one after another, falling in front of a figure one by one.

"Girl, there are a lot of things in the money village, the old man will move his muscles and bones, and teach you again!" An inexplicable pressure pressed my shoulders together, a slender purple bamboo sheep staggered from the table to my face, the ledger was flipped through one by one, there was a tumbling sound of paper brushes, and the yellow paper in several windows flew for a while.

The paper of the ledger swirled and flew, and the yellow paper in the sky swarmed into the corridor behind him as the pen fell. Is this how the storage of the Ghost World Bank is done?

"'The body of money is square and round, and it has its own world; People avoid blessings and misfortunes, and it is good to come here! 'Girl, do you know what it means?' Ignoring my frightened look, Lu Chongguang's voice drifted near and far in my ears.

But where am I in the mood to think about his so-called classical Chinese, and at the moment I don't even have the heart to read the handwriting on the ledger, let alone understand such a concise pair. Leaving behind the disobedience of my whole body, I closed my eyes and shouted: "Forgive the juniors for taking the liberty, the juniors' minds are in chaos, and I really don't know what the seniors are asking for to explain!" ”

A miracle finally happened, and the moment I closed my eyes, I vaguely heard the sound of several ledgers and pen barrels falling on the table. The body also stopped automating at the moment when the eyes were closed.

"Girl, open your eyes and take a good look. The steward of this ghost realm money village for thousands of years has never been as reckless as you are now. Before I could be happy, a pair of cold claws clasped my head stiffly, and with Lu Chongguang's somewhat reproachful tone, the sharp fingertips opened my eyelids, so that the ledger and pen around me returned to automatic.

It's all in my visual control?

I'm going to try again!

I jerked free of Lu Sogo's hand and closed my eyes again.

As expected, the sound of the ledger and pen barrel falling sounded again. I almost cheered, as if it was the most immediate freedom I had gained in this short time.

"You girl, if you don't listen to the teachings again, the old man will send you to the nineteenth layer of hell and let you sleep forever in this world!" Probably aware of my ability to detect vision, Lu Chongguang put away his sternness, and his tone revealed a little helplessness towards his grandchildren. Although I couldn't tell whether it was true or not, I still chose to honestly open my eyes and let my work return to normal.

'Nineteen floors of hell! If it really goes down, I don't want to become a vegetative person, since the work can be controlled by myself, rather than being completely manipulated, it is better to please this old man now and let him go back willingly. ’

I have made a decision in my heart, and my goal is much more cheerful. I began to slowly come out of my fear and face the 'zombies' outside the window in front of me!

"As the saying goes, in the world, good and bad are unpredictable. How to avoid misfortune and welcome blessings, can the girl understand? ”

"People have a destiny and have their own operation, and the good fortune of people is immeasurable." When I was in a good mood, I had time to chat with him, unloaded my baggage, and had the heart to discuss these profound messy issues with him.

"What are the three talents? Heaven, earth and man are also indispensable. The girl pursues the fate of heaven and earth, and can she know that the ** of people is limitless? It is precisely because of human desire that there is such a thing. "Xu is what I said as Lu Chongguang expected, he had expected me to have such an answer. His tone turned meaningful, as if he were talking about the past a long time ago, with some sighs and sadness.

In an instant, Lu Chongguang's figure had quietly fallen in front of me. The gold-black robe whirred with the wind pouring into the cloister made his figure even thinner, and his back filled with robes curled slightly as if he was a little tired.

It's like once, once upon a time, a long time ago, he used to stand in front of me like this......

"What people want, nothing more than spending money to eliminate disasters, ghosts are the remnants of human disillusionment, and naturally there are ghosts. They just want to be human beings in the next life, to once again control their own blessings and misfortunes in the world. ”

The figure turned into green smoke and dissipated, did he already teach me?

The smoke blew out faintly, as if his last few words were all sighs. Human desires, even death haunts people's souls; Reincarnation continues, and human desires will never end......

Lu Chongguang's departure seemed to have taken away the previous suppression and restraint on my body, and I was able to loosen the pen in my hand and get up to act.

Because of the incident of depositing the Pluto in the bank before, now that I am conscious, I have begun to have the leisure to care about the question I was exploring at that time - what is the exchange rate of the Pluto coin? How do I keep my bills?

I walked straight to the edge of the mountain of books, where a few ledgers were randomly extracted from time to time, blocking a ledger that was about to fall on the mountain of books, and looked at it directly.

The rough line of grass records a few catties and taels of gold, silver and bronze numbers, a book is a person's ghost realm deposit for hundreds of lifetimes, and the number of withdrawals over the past hundreds of years is very few, but the income of this deposit is extremely huge, what is the use?

Just as I was concentrating on flipping through it, the ledger in my hand struggled vividly, and an inexplicable force dragged me to the edge of a shop window.

With a 'bang', I held on to the window with my hand that was almost bumping head-on, and the distance made me look at the figure holding yellow paper and silver tin in his hand outside the window.

Including him, several figures around him couldn't help but tremble, and neatly and instinctively took a big step back. Behind them there was a commotion, the rattling of chains. The long queue that was neatly lined up, just because of my abrupt collision, fell to the ground like dominoes, and in an instant, 'the ground was full of golden armor'!

A funny scene appeared, this stumble, the cyan mist outside the window was stirred up, and they were all dressed in blue and black prison clothes, and their hands and feet were still tied to heavy bronze chains.

In the chaos, the eyeballs of the eyeballs, the severed limbs, and even the guys who even turned out their intestines because of the fall are holding the dark coin in their arms with one hand, and the other hand is squeezing the intestines into their empty stomachs in the yellow turbidity all over the ground.

The ghosts just silently lowered their heads to clean themselves up, and from time to time let out a burst of desolate cries, without the slightest hint of the sad uproar. What's more, each of them clung to the yellow paper in their arms.

Is this what it looks like for people to fall into the ghost world?

I was stunned, staring motionlessly at the mess in front of me. His eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, was the one they retreated to be afraid of me? But why be afraid of me?

I don't know when the ledger in my hand slipped out of my palm and landed firmly on the window of the cupboard, and the outsiders outside the window didn't look at me anymore, so I took a few steps forward and poured the crumpled silver tin paper in my arms into the notch of the window.

The scene in front of me moved, but it made me capture my wandering soul. At first glance, I looked at the ghost in front of me, but it was not as vicious as in the ghost movie.

Compare the one in front of him to the one next to him, right?

Compared to the one next to him, this hair was unkempt but loose, free of dirt and mud. The face is pale and not sloppy, except for the cautious people who roll their eyes, they are not different from ordinary people. The prison clothes on his body also look new, probably a new ghost......

I sneered, and suddenly I thought it was funny to find fault with this comparison. But God didn't like me at all, and I was glad that before I could continue to look at him carefully, the accounts had already been registered.

I saw that the clothes and human skin on this ghost's body quickly cracked, and with a loud bang, pieces of flesh and blood burst out of the ground, splashing on the dusty shop window.

'This ...... This! What the hell is this! I stared at the scene with wide eyes, and the fog outside the window filled again, and before I could recover from my speech, the next ghost crossed to the window again, and threw in the wad of gold coupons in his arms.

Well? Wait, in addition to yellow paper, silver and tin, there are actually gold coupons? That's not a small story...... Tut-tut!

I looked at the glittering golden coupons, and I was disgusted with the new and the old, and I forgot about my previous fears, and began to look at the ghost who lost the golden coupons.

But at this time, the golden coupon was rolling in the wind, and in the line of sight, a pale golden halo came into view.

30%、40%、50%…… 100%……

Where did this number come about? Does it work?

Looking at the rapidly increasing numbers, my eyes habitually shifted to the hula-la-page ledger on the desktop.

The bank always says that the accounts are in line with the facts, and the physical objects should be used to touch the books. Existing figures, of course, to compare the changes in the accounts?

But before I could see the page of the bookkeeping, there was a 'snap', and the ledger was closed heavily. Another ledger took its place......

That's too fast, isn't it?' ’