Zhao Xu shook his head, of course he wouldn't sell Du Qiang, although he didn't expect him to be quite valuable.

"Do you accept the money in the mortal world?" Zhao Xu asked, the ghost clam is a poor ghost, and the balance in the pass is estimated to be 0.

"Mortal money? The doorman nodded, "However, if you want to exchange the money of our Taishan Mansion, you have to be a little mentally prepared...... Which mortal country's coins are you using?US dollars?Euros?Huaxia coins?"

"Huaxia coins. Zhao Xu replied.

"The exchange rate is 1:100, you need 200 yuan to enter the city, you have to exchange it with 20,000 Huaxia yuan, and you will be charged 10% of the exchange fee, so you need to pay a total of 22,000 Huaxia yuan. The doorman said, "Cash or card?"

"Brush ...... Can you still swipe your card?" Zhao Xu wondered if he had come to the wrong place, could it be that tourist attraction dressed up here?

Naturally, he didn't bring a bank card over, but just in case, he prepared 50,000 yuan in his backpack - it is also appropriate to come over to do business and bring some money.

"No money can enter the market, Huaxia coins will not be able to be used after the entry, do you want to exchange them all for the coins of our Taishan Mansion?" The doorman's turtle-like hat swayed, and the round edges on both sides of the hat were clearly the appearance of square hole round coins, and he seemed to be able to smell the money inside without checking Zhao Xu's backpack.

This scene made Zhao Xu feel that he had entered the casino and was urged by the front desk to exchange chips.

50,000 cash, which is worth half a month's salary, according to his previous thrifty habits, he is really reluctant to exchange them, but now with the full support of the Jia family, his "health care products" business has been rolled out across the country, and "money is rolling in", just around the corner.

The money was given, Zhao Xu was released, and the doorman was still conscientious and did not charge Du Qiang's entrance fee, so he should be counted as Zhao Xu's "ghost slave" follower.

The city gate was very large and thick, and Zhao Xu walked through a long dark corridor, and after a full minute, the front suddenly opened up.

In Zhao Xu's imagination, this city is either as magnificent as the ancient Chang'an City, or as busy as the Northern Song Dynasty Bianliang City in the TV series.

But he didn't even see a classical building with carved beams and paintings, just a white expanse, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Sir, do you need help?" Zhao Xu was wondering, and suddenly a person came out of the fog, this person had acne marks all over his face, a suit and leather shoes, and the wax on his hair was about to drip down, and a pair of small glasses set off his mung bean-like eyes, like mice.

"Are you?" asked Zhao Xu.

"Sir, it's the first time you've come to our Taishan Mansion, right? The contemptible Jin San'er, his favorite thing to do is to help others, and he is willing to be your guide!" the man said, and made a very earthy Western salute to Zhao Xu in a strange manner, which was nondescript.

"Is the service so thoughtful?" Zhao Xu thought to himself, and there was such a good thing, so he was quite upright: "Please take us to Fu City." ”

"Ask for 10 yuan, lead the way 50, thank you~" Jin San'er smiled and bowed his waist and stretched out his palm.

"Nima, isn't it fun to help others?" Du Qiang couldn't look at it from behind: "Why do you collect money everywhere in this place? Are there any rules?"

"There's no contradiction between helping others and collecting money, little devil. Jin San'er looked up at Du Qiang: "Your master didn't speak, what are you talking about?"

"Who do you say is a ghost slave?" Du Qiang was angry, and when he was at the gate, the two doormen regarded him as a pig and sheep-like goods, and now this thing that came out of nowhere actually sneered at him?

He is not anyone's slave, after all, he is a person in modern society, and the relationship between him and Zhao Xu can be a partner, a friend, or a subordinate similar to a boss and an employee, but he can't be a slave.

"Yo, you still don't recognize your identity?" Jin San'er looked at Du Qiang carefully, pointed to the barcode on his forehead and said, "The ghost slave mark on your forehead is so big, and you don't cover it with something, you should be blind to others?"

"You...... What do you say? What is this...... Du Qiang was stunned, the "barcode" was printed when Du Qiang decided to rejoin that organization, and it had a strong restraining effect on him.

But he couldn't have imagined what kind of "ghost slave seal" this was.

"Ghost slave seal, you don't know it when you become a slave, what a fool ......" Jin San'er said speechlessly, turned his head to Zhao Xu and said, "Okay, this gentleman, do you need the service below? If you don't, I'm going to find someone else." ”

Zhao Xu looked at Du Qiang in a daze with some sympathy, and then said to Jin San'er: "Then ask for directions, tell me how to get there." ”

After speaking, he took out a dark gold copper coin and handed it to Jin San'er, the face value of the copper coin was 10.

"Okay......" Jin San'er seemed to be a little disappointed, only made 10 yuan, and delayed for so long: "Do you see the stone road under your feet? Have you noticed the patterns on it? Walk along the stone slabs carved with copper coins, don't make a mistake, about half a pillar of incense, it's time to arrive." ”

Zhao Xu lowered his head, and sure enough, he saw that the stone slabs on the ground were carved with patterns, some of the stone slabs were engraved with copper coins, some were carved with skeletons, some were engraved with chains, and some were engraved with flames......

"It's really not easy to get road signs carved on the floor...... What about ...... now" Zhao Xu raised his head in a muttering voice, only to find that Jin San'er was long gone.

It seems that he is in a hurry to find the next family to make money.

What should Zhao Xu say? In this Taishan Mansion like the underworld, there are also people who work so hard to make money?

Walking along the stone slab with the copper coin pattern, he didn't meet anyone along the way, Du Qiang followed Zhao Xu like a puppet, and followed suit, it seems that the impact of what Jin San'er said just now has not dissipated.

............

After more than ten minutes, Zhao Xu finally walked out of the fog, and in front of him was a huge building, which was stunned, this was a very "modern" building, how to say it? The architectural style is very similar to the exhibition and trading centers in many metropolises.

The building made of steel and huge glass, and the sense of disobedience on his face, made Zhao Xu think that he had returned to Longcang City.

There are also many people at the entrance of the "Convention and Exhibition Center", and many people are sitting on the ground, which should be set up stalls.

After being charged a toll when he entered the city just now, Zhao Xu quickly figured it out - those who set up stalls outside this venue probably couldn't pay the money, or didn't want to pay the money to the museum, so they couldn't enter the venue.

"This ...... It's exactly the same as the mortal world!" Behind Zhao Xu, Du Qiang's voice came.

"Are you okay?" Zhao Xu glanced at him unexpectedly.

"It's okay...... What can it be?" Du Qiang smiled bitterly and took a deep breath: "I'm like this, what qualifications do I have to be shocked and unwilling? I just want my mother to be resurrected and let her enjoy happiness for a few more years, as for my identity, am I a slave, am I a lackey of others, so what?"

"......" Zhao Xu didn't talk, he didn't have anything to say, everyone has their own way, everyone has the right to choose which way to go, he didn't stop Du Qiang from returning to that organization at the beginning, and he won't say anything now.

The two walked silently to the square of the "Convention and Exhibition Center".

On the outermost part of the square, a huge flag stands out, with two large characters written on it:

"The Conjuring"