"That's really the case..."Tang Ying had already regained her composure, looking at the ghost who was smashed into meat sauce on the ground, but quickly stood up again, and there was a little more understanding in her heart.

"These little ghosts are so pitiful, you are so powerful, can't you help them?"

"I'm sorry, I can't do anything about it, it's the responsibility of the underworld!"

"The body is skinned, and the parents must bear the sins they have committed!"

"Experience the fear of death in this cycle, either enlightened and detached, or annihilated, and of course you may become a real demon!"

Wang Quan shook his head in refusal, and then walked quickly towards a jumping ghost not far away.

I'm here today to find this kind of little ghost, and I need to do something with them.

The jumping ghost in front of her is a little girl, and the label on her hand should be a leukemia patient, and she finally jumped off the building because she couldn't stand the pain.

Jumping from a dozen stories high, the death was very miserable, especially when his head hit the ground, and he was covered with a lot of blood.

The king grabbed the transparent spirit on the ground and dragged it to the grass next to it.

"Little girl, wake up!"

The jumping ghost's body gradually recovered, but he still looked ahead with a dull face, and there was no reaction.

"Wang Quan, are all ghosts like this? It's like having dementia, can you wake up?" Tang Ying hid behind and trembled, her curiosity undiminished.

"Master is a heavenly master, can this bit of stump me?

Wang Quan took a few steps back, and suddenly slapped his ears and slapped them.

There were two crisp sounds, and the jumping ghost couldn't get up directly on the ground.

But there was a sparkle in his eyes...

"Ding... The jumping ghost is confused, and the attribute points are +1..."

"Ding... Who am I?Where am I?What's wrong?stat +1..."

"Ding... The jumping ghost spirit body is not formed, and it can no longer obtain attribute points..."

As expected, the system's prompt is that this kind of ghost is really not oily and watery, and it is estimated that even if she is overtaken now, it will only have a little attribute.

"Little girl, this Heavenly Master has spent mana to awaken your spiritual intelligence, so you have to do me a favor. ”

Wang Quan squatted down, hooked the chin of the jumping ghost and said, it turned out to be a beautiful embryo.

"Hanging, hanging, hanging... Eldest brother... What do you want me to help?" the jumping ghost trembled when he spoke, and the powerful yin qi on Wang Quan's body was terrifying.

"The requirements are very simple, say your name, height, weight, three-dimensional... Wrong... Just say the name and the birthday!"

Wang Quan took out a pen and paper and almost said the routine of flirting with the girl, but this little girl was very cooperative, and she was honest.

"Alright, wait!"

I got up and dug a big hole in the lawn, and then took out incense, candles, and paper money and set it up.

Flames lit up in the pit, and those paper money ingots gradually turned into ashes, blending into curling green smoke and drifting towards the jumping ghost not far away.

The little girl was unconsciously attracted, constantly inhaling green smoke, and there were many gold ingots under her feet inexplicably.

Wang Quan ran over with a smile, picked up all the gold and silver ingots and copper coins, took out a stack of paper money and threw it to the jumping ghost and said.

"Okay, it's okay for you, go back and continue to jump off the building!"

The jumping ghost took the money in a daze, walked back to the hospital downstairs step by step, and then disappeared into the corridor.

", there are a lot of gold ingots, we're getting rich!"

"What kind of spell are you, it's amazing to turn paper into gold!"

Tang Ying was shocked beyond measure, and her eyes became shapely, which was more exaggerated than winning the lottery.

"Every Qingming Festival, the relatives of the deceased have to burn paper money, and this is the method I use. ”

"But paper money has the lowest value, and gold ingots have purchasing power!" Wang Quan explained.

"Damn, I haven't figured it out, what do dead people want money for?" Tang Ying's face was full of disappointment, and the feeling of making a fortune disappeared in an instant.

"The so-called people have a market, ghosts have a ghost market, not to mention that ghosts cost money, even immortals are inevitable, but the currency is different. ”

"Is it the ghost market on Nai He Street?" Tang Ying asked curiously.

"That's just a name, I'm going to take you to a ghost gathering place today. ”

Wang Quan walked as he spoke, following a path to the northernmost wall of the hospital.

When the two of them passed through a few bushes, it was as if they had entered another world.

There are many stalls on the grass, and it seems to be a lively night market.

"Damn, that old man Yang can do it, he actually held a night market in the hospital!"

Tang Ying's big eyes flickered, she visited a lot of major shopping malls, and the night market in the hospital was the first time she saw her since she came out of her mother's womb.

"Don't get excited, look at the stall owners!"

The king quickly pulled people in, this is not a place to mess around.

"Ahh It's all ghosts... What's going on?"

Tang Ying was thrilled, because the owner of the stall in front of him had no head, and he was pulling his intestines to make a white cut of the large intestine.

"There are many ghosts in the world, but not all of them are harmful. ”

"Some of them can cultivate, some will live as if they were alive, and some will harm people everywhere!"

"It's a small gathering place!" Wang Quan whispered.

"This is terrible, what if someone comes in?" Tang Ying calmed down a little, and her curiosity began to haunt her again.

"Ordinary people can't get in, there will be ghosts outside the wall, and even if they do, the ghosts will send them out. ”

"Because they know that if they find out someone's life, someone will come to investigate, and in the end, they will only be served in one pot!" Wang Quan shuttled through the stalls, and his heart was also a little stunned.

It's okay for ordinary people to come in, but it's different when an exorcist comes in, and there are absolutely no bones left that will be swallowed.

Wang Quan also stumbled upon this place, and when he came out to buy supper a few days ago, he found some ghost stalls near the hospital.

I don't sell anything or shout, I just pay attention to my surroundings vigilantly.

He once heard a friend say that those casinos that opened privately would arrange for people to sell CDs or set up stalls at intersections.

The purpose is to keep a guard and prevent the police from coming to catch the gamble, so that they can react quickly.

If you see a car on the side of the road driving the trunk selling CDs, there is a chance that there will be a gambling game nearby, otherwise who would still buy this thing in this era.

"Handsome, do you want to make a shot?"

"Little brother, do you want to drink the delicious ghost baby soup?"

"Brother ghost, our fried ghost maggots taste beautiful, do you want to try it?"

"The new Porsche disposable paper car, a must-have for pickling girls and flirting girls, is now half-price promotion, only 990 billion, and the new car drives home!"

All kinds of shouting and selling are endless, and the two of them really feel like they have entered the stall night market.

Since he dared to venture here, the royal power was naturally to earn attribute points.

Although you can't use violence to exorcise ghosts, you can get them to take the initiative to hand over their attribute points.

As for how to make the ghosts willing, spending money is the best way, especially the group of gamblers who have lost everything.

Wang Quan walked quickly to the end of the stall and came to a small single-story building.

During the day it is a hospital morgue, but at night it has another name: Mortuary Entertainment City.