Seeing the long-tongued woman again in this mountain yin residence, Yuezhuo thought about how she could be so ghostly, but out of courtesy, she still replied to her the same greeting.

In the south of Shanyin, there is a corner where there is a small stall, on which are stacked several stacks of ledgers, and there are dots of ink on the ledgers. There is the scent of ink rolling up with the breath of a foreign land, and the tip of the nose of the old man who is sleeping at the desk on the side.

The old man slept on the desk of the stall, and there was no signboard next to the stall. It's not like the half-human mountain road leader before, who has to carry his dazzling spirit banner everywhere, so high-profile.

Look at the poor and sour appearance of the old man, with coarse linen clothes and patches, I am afraid that he is also a fortune teller.

The red-eyed white rabbit shook his head, "As I said before, he is the manager of the real estate registry, in short, the master of the 'Shanyin Residence'. ”

"Since he is 'Simin', why is he so shabby?"

The leader looked closely at Lao Suo, not full of crane hair, and the snow was mixed with green silk, slightly mottled. His face was lying on the desk, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Shabby .... What?"

As soon as the morning bell sounded, several people's hearts tightened, but they saw that the old man stood up, his temples were green, and he was swaying the clear bones of the side.

...... This is Lao Suo, is he clearly a white-headed young man?

"Call Uncle Li. ”

The red-eyed white rabbit made a gesture first, and then urged a few people.

These pestles were there, and the clouds of sorrow between their brows did not dissipate. Isn't the red-eyed rabbit demon too knowledgeable, and when he saw this white-haired one, he thought it was an old man?

But the opening of the cavity is a calm state, and his voice has a sense of heaviness, which interprets what is called chest resonance.

"Little Bunny, you're here. ”

The son, who was called "Uncle Li", raised his eyebrows, sneered, glanced at a few people, and sighed: "Here are a few more, do you want to buy a house or rent a house this time?"

The "Uncle Li" did not look at them squarely, but skillfully opened the account book on the desk, which was dotted with ink and beautiful handwriting, which matched his temperament.

If you want to talk about the temperament of this "Uncle Li", it is like a mortal guest falling from the secluded fence of the bamboo forest in the fairy mountain. Even in this netherworld mansion, he can't resist the immortal aura emanating from his body.

"Uncle Li, what is the price of buying a house, and what is the price of renting a house?"

Hearing this, Uncle Li raised his eyes to the dark phoenix eyes scorching in the moon, and there was a little fluorescence in his eyes, like stars in the sky.

The two Qingjun shadows looked at each other, really envious of others.

The residents of this place in Sanyin know that there is an old man Li in the southern corner of Shanyin, who is a lonely ghost. This Uncle Li is sparse and sparse, quite independent, and extraordinary.

And his appearance is also amazing. It's just that he is here, so everyone calls him Uncle Li, although he himself doesn't know why he doesn't look old, but after all, when he is old, it's not good to always pretend to be young.

The two fairy wind bones are a head-to-head confrontation. But Yuezhuo doesn't know that in this netherworld mansion, there are not many beautiful embryos, but when it comes to this fairy spirit, there are.

One of them had been waiting at the Ten Halls for a long time, pinching his fingers, and he didn't figure out the reason for a long time, so he called the ghost envoy behind him, "Counting the time, they should be coming here." ”

The demon envoy nodded violently.

His Royal Highness Yama held the agarwood case on his elbows, supported his emaciated cheeks, and looked at him: "Why haven't you come yet?"

...........

"If you buy a house, it's not expensive. 5,000 'Quantai Shangbao', 3,000 'Treasure of the Underworld'; if you are renting a house, 3,000 'Treasure of the Underworld'; if you buy land and build your own house, you can add 5,000 'paper horses' and 'paper livestock' on the basis of buying a house. ”

He dipped his pen in ink, and the tip of the pen touched the rice paper, and a piece of ink smeared into a plum.

"By the way, I would like to remind you that if you buy land to build a house by yourself, the cost of materials to build a house will be quadrupled on the basis of buying land. ”

He took notes, his face was not shocked, and he spoke lightly, as if he had said this a thousand times.

But I only heard the master and apprentice in front of me ask together: "What is the 'Quantai Shangbao' and 'Underworld Treasure Yabao'?"

The figure of the note was slightly stunned, lifted his eyelids with confusion, and was about to ask a question, but he heard the little girl in white behind him preemptively say: "You haven't seen the dark coin?"

Immediately, the leader inherited her words: "The Yin coin is Yin Si paper, the shape of Yin Si paper money is like a bowl, there are carved prints on it, the yellow seal is called 'Quantai Shangbao', and the white paper is called 'Underworld Yabao'." ”

However, Qiao Chu didn't know it, but he came to this Yin Si Temple on an errand, and as soon as he took office, the soul of the rich son and son went to her to show her goodwill, one is to show her love, and the other is to hope that she can take care of them more in this netherworld.

This love is refused. As for this yin paper full of friendship, I still accept it, so as not to hurt their sincerity.

There is a sheep intestine trail covered with bluestone slabs on the south corner of Shanyin Ju, and there is a memorial arch at the entrance of the trail, and the black gloomy wood on it is written with two big characters with Qin seal:

Ghost City.

In the corner of the ghost market is located a pawnshop called "Humble House", where the treasures of the world can be used as netherworld coins, and netherworld coins can also be exchanged for earthly gold and silver.

Normally, the ghosts that carry this earthly property are of the highest rank, and ordinary ghost remnants cannot carry the earthly goods.

After all, money is something outside the body, and it is not brought with it in life or in death.

Sometimes, the Netherworld Mansion will use the world's property as a reward to the ghosts who serve in the Yin Division, from the Ten Palaces to the Yamas, down to the big and small ghosts, each performing their duties, as long as they are careful about their duties and work, they have additional rewards.

On the day of the Midyear Festival, the ghost door is wide open, the ghosts walk at night, and the ghosts return to their former posture, and people can see people, and people can also see ghosts.

The ghosts go to the streets of their hearts and buy their favorite things.

Some ghosts will also give these rewarded earthly belongings to their relatives who are still in the world. While they were asleep, he quietly appeared at their bedside, staring at a few eyes and thoughts, sending some sorrow and sorrow, and falling into the dreams of their relatives.

And those relatives also unknowingly, unknowingly, found that their property was more than the original ones, and they thought that they had made a mistake.

In the process of some ghosts, relatives who accidentally fell asleep or woke up halfway clearly saw their appearance before their deaths, and they were only depressed and suddenly dreamed.

...........

Qiao Chu suddenly remembered that this master and apprentice were all from his hometown Qingqiu, and he must not know about this underworld. What's more, they still came so "irregularly", they didn't even die, let alone saw any yin paper.

I don't have any relatives to burn paper money for them, so now I want them to go where to get the paper.

"Excuse me....... Is this thing okay?"

Hongli took out the money bag on her waist, took out a gold ingot, and shook it in front of Uncle Li's eyes.

The hand holding the pen suddenly stopped in mid-air, his eyes followed the gold ingots floating, and he immediately raised a smile: "Yes, just go to the ghost city's 'cold house' to exchange it." ”

Hearing his approval, several hanging hearts were put down, especially Na Xuan, who swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

But where is this "humble house"?

Yuezhuo glanced at Qiaochu, who knew that Qiaochu frowned, and replied to him: "Look at what I do, I haven't been here again." ”

And the red-eyed white rabbit suddenly took Hongli's hand and dragged her to a remote path, "Follow me, I know where it is." ”