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Chapter 12 You Saint, well, just ignore what I said

Chapter 12 You Saint, well, just ignore what I said
Naturally, he didn't know what other players were thinking. At this time, Jiang Ming was leaning comfortably in the back seat, observing this game copy with appreciation.

According to the rich second-generation young man, the Pure Land copies are not independent game worlds, but are divided into provincial, municipal, and district levels just like the human world.

In simple terms, the Pure Land is the second human world.

It's just that the people living inside are ghosts.

I thought about it.

Jiang Ming asked, "Are you familiar with Fu Sheng Hotel?"

The ghost driver looked straight ahead and spoke slowly in a ghostly and cold voice: "Guest, Fu Sheng Hotel is one of our landmark buildings. It is worth tens of millions of ghost money. Humans appear there from time to time. They are very familiar with it."

"You've been there too?"

The ghost driver shook his head and said, "Guest, resentful ghosts like us who are at the bottom of society, how can we afford such an expensive place? I heard that any dish there costs hundreds of ghost money, and the expensive ones even cost thousands. We can't afford it at all. Moreover, that place discriminates and treats ordinary users and members in completely different ways."

Jiang Ming seemed to be thinking about something.

In the eyes of ghosts, food is food and what you eat is the taste.

But for humans, they are resources for increasing Yin energy. Generally speaking, the more expensive the dish, the better the ingredients used, and the more Yin energy it can increase.

Think of this.

Jiang Ming took a look at the attribute panel.

[Strength: 40. 】

[Speed: 40. 】

[Spirit: 72. 】

【Yin force: 2000. 】

[Note: When Yin Power reaches 5000 and Spirit reaches 100, you will be promoted to a third-level ghost rider.]

He is still far from the standard of a third-level ghost rider.

I don’t know if the dishes at Fu Sheng Hotel will be better than the Soul Fruit.

Jiang Ming pondered secretly.

I have some expectations.

at this time.

Giggle...

There was a sudden sound of brakes.

Jiang Ming steadied himself.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"what happened?"

The ghost driver roared: "This damn beggar, who only cares about money but not his life, actually dares to touch me."

Hear this.

Jiang Ming took a closer look.

In the middle of the road, there lay a beggar with ragged clothes and a fat belly.

Half of his foot was already under the taxi.

He was pretending to wail.

It attracted a lot of people's attention.

Jiang Ming: ...

Difficult to stretch.

There are actually people who commit fraud in the Pure Land.

"Why would he try to scam you, a taxi driver? Shouldn't he scam the private cars of the rich and powerful?"

Jiang Ming was puzzled.

The ghost driver wanted to cry but had no tears: "It's only because I'm a taxi driver that he has the guts to scam people. Otherwise, whoever can afford a luxury car is a fierce ghost. If he dares to scam people, no one would dare to stop him even if his legs are broken."

"That beggar is a vengeful ghost like me. We are at the same level, so there is no difference in strength. That's why he is so blatant in committing fraud."

Jiang understood clearly.

A good man is often bullied, and a good wife is often exploited.

In the Pure Land, weakness is the original sin.

This is the law of the dark forest.

There is order, but not much.

"My dear, I may need to delay you for a while. I'm sorry, I need to get off the car to deal with this matter."

The ghost driver apologized.

He is a ghost with principles.

If you get paid, you have to do good things.

But now that an accident has happened, there is nothing he can do.

Jiang Ming's brows were furrowed so tightly that they could pinch a fly to death.

If this gets serious, one hour may not be enough.

He can't wait.

I thought about it.

Jiang Ming said, "I'll take care of it."

Say it.

Jiang Ming opened the car door and walked out.

The old beggar lying under the car was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Ming, a human being, walking down.

Are poor people like us so luxurious as to take a taxi?

It's very strange.

But it was bad luck for him to meet him today.

No one can leave today unless you pay a thousand yuan in paper money.

Just as I was thinking about it, Jiang Ming came over.

There was a kind smile on his face.

He said enthusiastically, "Oh, this is a serious injury. You must go to the hospital. Come on, I'll help you get in the car and we'll go to the hospital. Don't leave any root of disease, otherwise I will feel guilty."

Done.

Not minding the dirt, he helped the old beggar up and carried him to the car.

Ghost Driver: ...

He was a little confused.

No.

Brother, what are you doing?

You go to solve problems, not bring them back.

If you help someone get into the car, you would be unworthy of the professionalism of the scammer if you don't get blackmailed.

Damn it, you found me a living ancestor.

If I had known you were so saintly, I would never have asked you to get out of the car and solve the problem no matter what I said.

at this time.

The ghost driver looked like he had lost all hope in life.

……

the other side.

The old beggar, who was enjoying Jiang Ming's warm treatment, was also a little stunned.

It seemed that he had never expected that there were such naive people in this world who could not see that he was committing fraud and even wanted to send him to the hospital for treatment.

this moment.

Even though he was planning to commit fraud, he couldn't help feeling a little reluctant.

But that thought quickly faded.

Hey, hey, hey, don't underestimate the belief of this professional scammer.

Just consider it as a lesson for this fledgling human being.

It wasn't you who hit him, why are you helping him?
With this thought.

The old beggar quickly sat in the back seat with the help of Jiang Ming.

The ghost driver looked so hopeless that he didn't know what to say.

Jiang Ming seemed to have done something good, with a happy smile on his face.

"Master, keep driving and don't block the way for the people behind you."

The ghost driver could only do as he was told.

along the way.

He looked in the rearview mirror from time to time, wondering if Jiang Ming was missing a brain stem.

Even though he knew that the other party was trying to scam him, he still rushed to give money.

Are they really just stupid and rich?

Last second.

He criticized Jiang Ming for being too kind-hearted and he deserved to be blackmailed.

next second.

He was completely stunned.

Because he could clearly see from the rearview mirror that a hand stretched out from behind the old beggar's head, holding a small purple drum.

Inevitably, his expression changed.

The old beggar noticed it keenly.

Just as he was about to look back, he was hit hard on the head.

Buzzing.

He looked over with a stiff expression, and saw Jiang Ming holding up the purple drum, his face still filled with that happy look, no, it should be an excited smile, and smashing it hard on his head again.

"Wait……"

Before the old beggar could even open his mouth, Jiang Ming had already...

Under the impact of such tremendous force, the old beggar, a resentful ghost, could not bear the pressure soon and fainted.

Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

He used all his strength these times.

And because he was afraid that using only his fists would not be enough, he would directly use rare props to smash.

Don't tell me yet.

The quality of this resentful couple's snare drum is good.

Durable.

"Do you have a knife? If not, a sack will do."

Jiang Ming asked.

Ghost Driver: ...