Chapter 317: No Money, Rich Oil

"What can I do now? Jumping out of the car? I knocked on the window next to me, and found that the window was wrapped in an invisible layer at all, and it couldn't be broken at all, even if it could be broken, it wouldn't help, and I still had a big iron chain tied to my body?

Suddenly, I had been observing the front of me, and I noticed a figure walking slowly towards me.

"Didi"

"Female horse's! You vampire, stop the car again", the ghost cha looked at the figure walking slowly, his face suddenly turned blue, and he desperately pressed the horn on the car! But the figure seemed to be inaudible, and still walked towards it.

Finally, the figure stopped twenty meters away from the bus.

I looked at the person blocking the road, my eyes were about to pop out, and the one who stopped in front of the car was actually a ghost, but this ghost was a little different, the black ghost suit on his body seemed to have been worn for hundreds of years, and there were patches everywhere, like a flower child who fled from the wilderness.

I immediately admired this buddy, I didn't expect this dungeon to have such a miserable ghost, what the hell.

The driver in the car looked at the guy who stopped in front of the car, no matter how he honked the horn, the guy just wouldn't give way, and his angry head was black, and he opened the car door and walked towards the man.

I watched the ghost chauffeur walk towards that guy angrily, and my heart moved, could it be that this guy was asked by Old Ghost Ding to save him?

But although he led the ghost driver down, I couldn't run away! Isn't it that this damn chain on my body tied me up so that I couldn't move, and the door couldn't be opened?

But just as I jumped anxiously to the car door, looking at the closed door and crying, the door suddenly opened.

"Boy, what are you doing stupidly! Don't hurry down yet. ”

I looked at the person in front of me who had come to save me in amazement, and my head instantly hung in front of me like a knot.

This guy in front of him, how can he be completely opposite to the guy outside? They shouldn't be doing non-mainstream!

Look at the buddy in front of him, who is fat and fat, wearing a satin ghost robe with water, holding a mourning stick inlaid with gold plates in his hand, and the dazzling red tie around his neck.

I'm going blind when I see it, Nima! There is no one else in this shape.

These two, one is like a nouveau riche, and the other is like Hanako, and I suddenly remembered the two people in the underworld.

It is rumored that in the underworld, there are two very special two people, they are the two representatives of the family, representing the wealth and poverty of the world, they two, one has a lot of wealth, and the other is poor.

However, no one knows their real names, but the ancients jokingly called them, one is rich and the other is not rich, but instead of being dissatisfied, they like the two codes very much, and since then the underworld has had these two special codes.

Isn't this guy standing in front of me now just rich and oily, and the poor sour guy who stopped the car almost has no money? I didn't expect that old ghost Ding to find these two best products to save me.

With a "snap", just in the gap between my gods, the iron chain on my body had been taken off by the "rich oil", thrown aside and shouted at me: Hey! Boy, what are you still doing, hurry up and follow me, if it takes a long time, the thin man won't be able to stand it.

"Ahem, thin man," I smiled awkwardly, and hurriedly walked behind Fu Liuyou towards the grass beside him.

"Fuck off, you've stopped five times a month, labor and management have no money, you're a girl, chasing my car every day, you're endless", the ghost driver looked at this poor sour ghost with a blue face.

The poor sour ghost laughed evilly: Why, man, isn't it just a little toll? You also know that I funded the construction of this road, and even Judge Cui agreed that I would collect the toll, besides, this toll is not mine alone! Are you sure you don't give it?

The ghost driver's angry eyes turned green, and he shook his hand angrily and walked towards his bus, saying in his heart that you want to be every day, and you have to take the last bit of wages to labor and management, and labor and management can't afford to provoke it, and labor and management can always detour!

But just as he had already walked to the front of the car, the poor sour ghost rushed up with an arrow step, and the ghost driver was startled and hurriedly flashed to the side.

The poor sour ghost almost rushed to the front of the bus, so he said "oops", lay down, and at the same time took out an equally tattered big brother from his pocket.

"Boy, you don't open your eyes when you drive! You see my legs are broken, you quickly lose money, if you don't give it, I'll call Brother Impermanence. ”

The ghost driver only felt dizzy, if it weren't for the fact that he was already a ghost, it was estimated that he would vomit blood, this girl, blocking the road to ask for money, and now he actually wants to touch porcelain, especially when he hears this shameless guy pressing himself with black and white impermanence, the whole ghost is not good, no way, pay for it! Fortunately, he had just received tens of millions of wages, so he hurriedly took out a million and threw it in front of this guy, climbed into the car with a smoke, and while this guy was picking up money, he reversed gear, and then a throttle rushed towards the ghost gate.

The poor sour ghost looked at the bus that soon drove into the ghost gate, and immediately laughed, picked up the underworld coin and strode towards the side path.

On the other side, the ghost driver looked at the shameless guy in the rearview mirror and didn't chase him, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, after this trip, he could earn 10 million again, and finally let himself not run in vain, but when he looked into the car through the endoscope.

He was dumbfounded, and in the very center of the carriage, he could see the vacant seats at a glance.

The ghost chauffeur sweated profusely on his forehead, and that guy was actually gone, if this was known to the bull head and horse face, then he wouldn't be able to eat and walk around, maybe he would be thrown into the reincarnation of the beast path.

What can I do? The ghost chauffeur looked at the ghost gate that was getting closer and closer, and the bull head and horse face who were registering the book of the dead one by one, and couldn't help but feel empty.

Suddenly he remembered something, that ghost he didn't seem to be on the roster he was carrying this time, it was a ghost who entered in a mess, and he just ignored him, and after the ghost driver figured it out, he breathed a long sigh of relief and slowly closed towards the ghost door.

"Two big brothers, you two are the famous rich and the moneyless" two gods! I patted my ass and laughed.

The poor sour ghost who came to the meeting later smiled and said: Yo! Don't you see, you kid still knows a lot? You know both of my brothers, and they are worthy of being the descendants of Lao Ding, okay, let's collect money and do things for others, you hurry up and ride this horse, and he will take you to Brother Ding.