Chapter 75: This Bad Old Man Is Bad

Looking at the warehouse with half of it missing, Zhang Shiyi was not distressed at all.

For Zhang Shiyi, these things are just some worthless bamboo blanks and pieces of paper, which are nothing more than spending some time to fill the treasury again, but for the underworld, they are all good things.

Today's underworld is inflated by those unscrupulous merchants in the yang world, and the face value of hundreds of millions to tens of billions of dark paper is caused by it at every turn.

Only these practical objects are the real hard currency, such as the stupid one, which not everyone can have in the underworld.

Of course, this thing is not cheap in the yang world.

This paper car alone will be sold for 5,888 yuan, which is higher than Zhang Shiyi's monthly salary when he was a security guard.

It's no wonder that when black and white impermanence walks, the corners of the mouth are almost grinning to the root of the ear.

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"What!

My daughter's death really has something to do with that Wang Yunan?! ”

Han Guang, who was sitting in the office, was furious.

"That's right, my soul forbidden technique has completely probed the memory of that person named Wang Yunan, and before the accident, the two did have a conflict.

And those bodyguards were called to school in order to teach her a lesson, but the picture later was very strange, wasn't this fat girl dead? ”

The great monk sat opposite Han Guang suspiciously, and his face was full of doubts.

"Master, what do you mean...... Dead? ”

"Chairman, I can't say anything about this, but I can be sure that this second girl should be resurrected!"

"Master, if all this is true, will my daughter be able to come back to life?"

Although Han Guangren is not good, he has true love for his daughter, and after hearing the news that he can come back from the dead, he trembled with excitement.

"Theoretically, yes, but ......"

"Master! No matter how much it costs, I am willing, and please have mercy on the Master! ”

Without waiting for the doubt to finish, Han Guang pounced, reached out and grabbed the arm of the great monk, his eyes full of anticipation.

This completely stumped the great monk.

Soul resurrection isn't a profound spell, but it does require conditions.

If he lost part of his soul, he asked himself if he could still do it, shouting soul, even if it was a goddess in the countryside, he could do it, but he was also a great monk who cultivated in the regular system.

But this Han Bingbing's corpse has turned to ashes, and even if Han Bingbing's soul can be found, there is no physical body to use.

It's not like what is written in a novel, and you can do it casually.

Unless.......

Find a corpse that has just died, and the soul has been away for no more than three hours!

"Master, if that person named Wang Yunan, because he regretted killing Han Bingbing, recognizes me as her godfather and does his filial piety for my daughter, then is it very reasonable?"

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Han Guang's eyes, and he felt a chill in his back when he saw the doubt.

"Amitabha, chairman, I want to go back to the temple, I think there are some strange things around Wang Yunan that are protecting her, and I have to ask my senior brother to go out of the mountain in order to be foolproof!"

Reciting the Buddha's name, but doing killing, this great monk is really not a good thing!

"Then there is Master Lao!"

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"Sister Hong, that big monk dares to be rude to you, the old dog will bite him to death!"

Inside Villa No. 6, Lao Wang shouted angrily.

"Alright, Lao Wang.

That big monk is stupid, it's funny, you don't care.

Besides, he's going to be finished soon. ”

"Huh? Then I'll bite that Han Guang to death! ”

Lao Wang was still furious.

"He's also Han Lao's own family, forget it, he should give Han Lao a face, besides, he'll be finished soon."

Sister Hong, who was lazy and half-lying on the soft sofa, seemed to have remembered something funny, and her face was full of happy smiles.

"But!"

"Okay, Lao Wang, let me be quiet, you can go out and play by yourself~"

The helpless old Wang could only roll to the ground, turned into a yellow-haired old dog, and got out, and after a while, the miserable wails of other dogs sounded outside.

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"Okay, Lao Zhao, everything is done, now I want you to stay by Erya's side inseparably, if someone wants to take Erya, don't be in a hurry to make a move, remember, the grass must be eradicated!"

"Thank you, boss!"

In careful planning, there will always be loopholes.

Zhang Shiyi was still too young, and he didn't expect that people's hearts would be so sinister.

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"Hehe, Boss Zhang, you have a lot, we had a little misunderstanding before, don't take it to heart, just treat us as a fart, you loosen your ass and let us go~"

Qian Mi came to the paper shop with a suitcase full of cash.

Licking a face, he followed Zhang Shiyi's ass like a pug, constantly apologizing.

"Okay, everything is ready, do you want to check the accounts?"

Zhang Shiyi didn't pay attention to his stubble at all, and loaded a cart full of various paper ties, which was equivalent to this million.

"Don't dare, don't dare, you said enough, it must be enough, more than enough, haha~"

At this moment, Qian Mi doesn't care about the fingers of the people on the side, and he can bend and stretch out for the big husband.

"Okay, okay, there's no misunderstanding between the two of us, you go back quickly, don't delay Chairman Han's affairs."

"Haha, thank you Boss Zhang for having a lot, what is the use of the little brother in the future, even if you open your mouth, the little brother is duty-bound.

I don't wish Boss Zhang a prosperous business! ”

"Wish~Zhang~Lao~Board~Sheng~Yi~Xing~Long~~~"

The second son took a group of younger brothers, nodded at Zhang Shiyi, and looked more filial than seeing his father.

"If you see it, won't it all come back, haha~"

After returning to the shop, Zhang Shiyi held a suitcase full of banknotes and showed off to the spirits.

With this money, even if he prepared ten more cars for Black and White Impermanence, he wouldn't even frown.

However, he didn't dare to bury the money under Zhang Changliu's tombstone anymore, so he donated it to him again.

"This bad old man is very bad!"

"Ha Qiu ~ Who, who scolded me?"

"One thought, two scolding, three thoughts, master, this is someone missing you, I guess it's my junior brother~"

"Hmm~ You bastards, none of you junior brother have a conscience, by the way, there is still a month to go until your junior brother's eighteenth birthday, so that everything you have prepared is ready? That day was the key! ”