Zhang Chu stared at the old man, his words seemed to imply something.

A dead man cannot dwell on the earth!

And this kind of house bought to put the coffin, I'm afraid that sooner or later there will be problems.

At this moment, Zhang Chu looked at this old man, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, he was clearly a dead man, why was he completely different from others.

So Zhang Chu said: "Old gentleman, let's talk? ”

"Yes, but you have to give money." The old man said.

"How much?" Zhang Chu asked.

At this time, the old man actually took out his mobile phone, lit up the payment code, and said: "The people in our building gave you 6,000 yuan, and you can share half of it with me." ”

Zhang Chu directly transferred three thousand to the old man.

The old man received the money, and the food they asked for such as Coke also arrived, so the old man let the child eat alone.

The old man sat down at Zhang Chu's table and asked, "You want to know, what's going on in that building?" ”

Zhang Chu nodded: "Indeed." ”

At this time, the old man sighed: "Hey, pitiful, after he dies, he still has to help people do things and work hard for people." ”

Zhang Chu did not speak.

The old man said in a very depressed tone: "This gentleman, you said how good it is that people are dead! ”

"Don't think about all the troubles in this world anymore, you can sleep forever, don't think about anything, even if the whole world is destroyed, it doesn't matter if you die with us, we just sleep with us, right?"

Zhang Chu frowned and did not speak.

Yang Xiaowu objected: "You can't say that, don't people say that it's better to die than to live." ”

Hot pot also said: "Wangwang, I also think that it is not okay to die, and I must not die if I am a dog." ”

But the old man said, "Of course you who are alive are willing to live, but we who are dead are willing to lie down forever." ”

"But, someone won't let me." The old man's tone seemed to be very indignant.

Zhang Chu asked, "Who won't let it?" ”

The old man pointed outside, in a certain direction: "There is a powerful person who treats this building as his own and asks people to make money for him." ”

Zhang Chu was shocked: "Let the dead make money for him?" ”

"Yes!" The old man seemed angry.

As he spoke, the old man pointed to an old man driving an electric three-wheeler on the street: "Have you seen that old man?" ”

Zhang Chu's eyes froze, and some spiritual power burst out from within the Star Tower and entered Zhang Chu's eyes.

Then Zhang Chu saw that the old man's body had turned into a skeleton, but soon, it returned to normal.

Zhang Chu nodded: "There is indeed a problem." ”

The old man said: "That person, when he was alive, was also a black taxi, that little broken electric three-wheeler, squatting at the station every day, deceiving some outsiders, sometimes charging dozens of yuan for a few miles. ”

"I heard that this man was very immoral, and one year, he met a mentally handicapped woman and sold the woman."

"Later, one year, he pulled a guest, ran a red light, and was hit by a car and died, but as a result, he didn't rest when he died, and now, he still drives a black taxi here every day."

"But ah, the money he earned, he couldn't spend it himself, it all went into the pocket of that big man."

Zhang Chu was speechless: "I'll wipe it, then this so-called big man is too unstructured, and he even makes money from black rentals." ”

Zhang Chu definitely can't look down on this little money, he casually refines a pill by himself, and he has all the money.

The old man said, "There are too many people like this in that building." ”

"Oh yes, Boss Yang you met today, Mrs. Yang, that's the big boss, they make more money, but will they spend money on themselves?"

"In the end, it didn't go into the pockets of that big man!"

"Let me tell you, in that building, there are too many people who are the bosses of their own business."

"What?" Zhang Chu was shocked.

The old man sighed: "That's a lot." ”

"There is a girl who was a chicken more than ten years ago and was strangled to death by her husband, but now she has opened a beauty salon and made a lot of money for that big man."

"There are also a few people who sell fish in the vegetable market, and I heard that the fish they sell has a special fragrance, and the business is obviously more prosperous than ordinary people."

"Like this, there are too many in our building, think about it, all the money these people make is given to that big man, that big man, how moisturized?"

Zhang Chu was dumbfounded when he heard this: "That's really moisturizing." ”

The old man said, "Yes, he is moisturized, so that we will not be at ease when we die, and we will get up to work for him and make money for him." ”

"Lack of virtue, too lack of virtue!"

Zhang Chu groaned and said, "So, in your building, all the ghosts, or all the corpses, are making money?" ”

"Not necessarily." The old man said.

"When you went to his house, you passed the third floor, right?"

Zhang Chu nodded: "It's passed." ”

"That family is a thorn, not only does it not make money, but it often fights with other families."

"Still fighting???" Zhang Chu felt more and more strange: "Does that big man care?" ”

"I don't know, maybe, I can't manage it." The old man said.

"Oh, and most importantly, the dead people in that building, who are alive, don't even know that they are dead."

"They all think they are living well, working hard every day, working hard, and making money."

"But they never want to think about where the money they make goes, they are like screws, the operation of machinery, eternal peace, hey, evil."

Zhang Chu vaguely understood that there was a great feng shui master controlling this building, no wonder, Zhang Chu's eyes could be shielded many times.

Feng Shui masters, naturally, have a way to deal with Feng Shui masters.

At this moment, Zhang Chu looked at the old man again: "Old man, can you tell me about your own situation?" I think you're sober. ”

The old man said: "Of course you can, me, and my little grandson, we were all killed by gas poisoning, and we are not locals, originally in a first-tier city, although we are not rich, but our house is worth a lot." ”

"When we died, our sons and daughters bought a house here for me and my little grandson."

"Later, that big man woke me up and my little grandson and sent us to Zephyr Market."

When Zhang Chu heard this, his heart immediately moved: "Old man, do you mean that it is the big man who sent you to the West Wind Collection?" ”

"That's, otherwise, how would we get to Zephyr Fair?" The old man said.

"What are you going to do in Zephyr Gathering?" Zhang Chu asked.

The old man said, "Go and change the human skin." ”

"The big man said, we are all corpses, if we don't change our skins, we will definitely be recognized when we meet a feng shui master who has Taoism."

"However, as long as we go to the West Wind Collection, after changing the human skin, no matter what feng shui master's eyes are, it is impossible to see our true body."

When Zhang Chu heard this, he almost scolded his mother.

He finally understood why his cultivation was obviously good, and he even owned the Star Tower, but he overturned repeatedly and couldn't see the real body on the other side.

Zephyr set!

Thinking of the various wonderful uses of the West Wind Collection, Zhang Chu couldn't help but sigh: "This West Wind Collection is really powerful!" ”

It's just that Zhang Chu didn't expect that he would encounter an alternative usage of the West Wind Collection.

Putting on human skins for ghosts, so that ghosts can walk in the yang world, and even make money, I can only say that this idea is absolutely amazing!

Zhang Chu suddenly wanted to meet this talent.