Lingwa shop, just after Lu Yang left.

Yang Ning pointed to the names of several people in the account book one by one and asked Wang Bahuzi to calculate.

The first person's name is the Thai royal family.

Wang Ba Shell jumped on the table with a "dang long" sound.

Combined with the copper coins scattered on the table, Yang Ning frowned slightly and said, "Did you miscalculate?" Does he really dare to rely on my money? ”

"I remember that this Prince of Nantai, before he became a prince at that time, was very timid, knelt in front of my dear master and swore that he would pay the good fortune fee on time."

"That's why he became a prince later, and now, this one has the guts?"

On the table, Wang Ba's shell shook slightly.

Yang Ning thought for a while and said, "Human life is at stake, we must be cautious. ”

"I'll test this one later, and count the next one first."

"Dangchang!"

Wang Bahuzi jumped a second time.

Looking at the results of this calculation, Yang Ning shook his head and said: "This person has been owed for more than two years, he really has no money, and it is difficult for an expert to be mixed up like this." ”

"Don't worry about this first, we won't be able to collect money if we kill him, let's see the next one."

"Dangchang!"

The king on the table jumped for the third time.

This time Yang Ning said himself: "Well, this is wanted, the account is blocked, and there is no way to repay the money for the time being, which is understandable." ”

"Next."

"Dangchang!"

Wang Bahuzi jumped for the fourth time.

Looking at the scattered directions of Wang Ba's shells and copper coins this time, Yang Ning smiled slightly: "It's good, it's rich, and everything is normal, but you don't pay back the money you owe me......

"Well, we can't get any money from him if we keep this, so we won't keep it, right?"

Yang Ning turned his head to Ming Ming in the corner next to him and said, "Come, write down this name." ”

His eyes were almost full of Yang Ning, and he couldn't tolerate anything else, Mingming, holding his diary, obediently ran up and glanced at the name on the account book.

Then, he opened the diary, flipped through a few pages, and a blood-red name slowly emerged on it.

But the name is missing one last stroke.

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Yes, that's it, stay for a while and solve it together." ”

Hearing Yang Ning's praise, the little stars in his eyes rose vigorously, and his face was full of happy smiles.

Here Yang Ning continued: "Wang Ba, next. ”

"Dangchang!"

......

Ten minutes passed.

Yang Ning looked at the names of the six people in Ming Ming's notebook, and said to Wang Bahuzi: "Let's retest the names of these six people." ”

Wang Ba shook on the spot.

Yang Ning refused: "No, it has been said that human life is a matter of heaven, even if you are my eighth king, there is a chance that something will be wrong." ”

"A few more jumps."

Wang Bakezi was helpless, so he could only jump again.

On the side, Ming Ming said stupidly: "Orange is really kind!" ”

Yang Ning glanced at her, "Don't talk about this kind of well-known thing in the future." ”

"Okay!"

Soon, the results of Wang Bahuzi's second calculation came out.

The results are exactly the same as before.

Yang Ning suddenly lost interest when he saw this, he looked at the fate book, and saw that in the past two days, there were more than ten good karma that had been passively accumulated, so he yawned and said, "Okay, obviously, take these people who are alive and don't plan to pay us back." ”

"Okay!"

In the next second, all six missing blood-colored names in the notebook were filled.

Immediately after that, there were six more dead people in the world in that second.

Among them was the Prince of Nantai who visited the Federation of Stars.

Of course, Yang Ning is not interested in any prince or not, it is the same in his eyes.

They are all people who owe money to themselves and have money that they have not yet repaid, what is the difference between high and low?

This rush survived, and the time was also in the evening.

The pedestrian street of Yundu Road, which was already full of people, became more crowded.

Yang Ning looked at the pedestrians outside the store and the sunset in the evening, and sighed: "Why did this day pass so quickly?" ”

Behind him, he rushed to say, "Because Orange Orange has a full life!" ”

Sun Dapang, who was scorched black, muttered in a low voice: "Because you didn't get up until almost eleven o'clock, you are lazier than when I was alive." ”

The clay man of the land: "Slippery! ”

The little ghosts next to him immediately distanced themselves from Sun Dapang, for fear that they would also be hit by thunder from the sky.

Yang Ning glanced lazily at Sun Da Fat, people were telling the truth, and he was not good at doing anything.

The clay man of the land: "Slippery! ”

Yang Ning: "......"

"Woohoo!"

The land lord who was struggling to lick the ice cream box suddenly found that his world was dark.

He put down the ice cream box, looked up, and saw Yang Ning standing in front of him, blocking the light.

Yang Ning: "Huh? ”

There was a hint of embarrassment on the little old man's face, and he was just licking the box little by little, no longer making a sound.

Yang Ning asked, "Is this thing delicious?" How are you better than your green apples? ”

The clay man hesitated, then held up the ice cream box that had been licked clean, and showed a look of disgust.

Yang Ning: "Then tonight's ice cream won't be your share, I'll buy you apples to eat tonight." ”

Clay Man Land Prince: "?!" ”

He wanted to say something more, but Yang Ning turned away and didn't give him a chance to speak.

The land lord ran forward and was gently lifted to the side by Yang Ning.

Next, take the cello box with the little golden corpse to the storage room at the back, and all the loot of this trip is placed.

In addition to the land of the public.

When the night falls completely, it's time to eat again.

Under the gaze of the demon Buddha on the wall, Yang Ning chose to go to the night market on the pedestrian street outside.

When they returned, all the imps and the little golden corpse were given ice cream, and the land lord was really given a pile of emerald apples.

Land Lord: "......"

That night, it was past eleven o'clock.

Crash!

A cold autumn night rain sprinkled on Zhongzhou, and there were fewer pedestrians on Yundu Road.

Let Wang Ba calculate it, and learned that there would be no guests visiting tonight, so Yang Ning lay on the bunk made by a few little female ghosts and fell asleep early.

In the Lingwa shop, the wind chimes hanging above the door of the store swayed gently, the flames of a few soul lamps were shadowed, and the autumn night raindrops outside were dripping, a peaceful and peaceful scene.

It was at this time that the father-in-law of the land, who was sitting in the corner of the small shop, looked at the apple in front of him with an unhappy expression.

After hearing Yang Ning's slight snoring, the land prince looked around cautiously, and then, he crawled towards the door of the store very gently.

As soon as he climbed to Yang Ning's desk, the land lord found that among the few soul lamps in front of the desk, the flame of the first soul lamp had changed.

As a night breeze swept through with rain and moisture, the flame of the first soul lamp gradually shrank, shrunk, shriveled and shrank again......

Atrophied to the end, boom!

A fierce cyan flame rushed to the ceiling of Lingwa's shop!

This scene scared the land lord who wanted to sneak out to climb out!

As soon as he turned around, he found that the looming old man's face had become more and more blurred in the flames that had been scorched by the first soul lamp.

......