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Chapter 43 God-man!

"Help!"

"The Goddess Xi Qing?"

"Young Master Shenyou?"

"Damn it! What is this? Why is it so dark?"

"Help me!!"

Inside the Yin Shen Po token given by Lu Xiqing, Liu Yuanqing, who had been given away as a free gift by Meng Bai and sold for a full 57,000, was shouting loudly.

Unfortunately, he is currently sealed within his Yin Spirit Soul and lacks the cultivation to control it independently. He is utterly helpless, unable to hear any sounds from the outside world, and the outside world cannot hear him either.

However, Su Xintang and Meng Bai, who were taking stock of their gains, still took out the Yin Shen Po.

After taking it out, Su Xintang used her magic to force Liu Yuanqing's soul out of the token and hold it in mid-air.

His soul was clearly more solid than Meng Bai's, and his handsome face was full of confusion.

He looked around, bewildered by the combination of a person, a snake, and a ghost before him.

'Wasn't I accompanying Lu Shenyou in composing poems at the Zheng Shen Mansion?'

Who are these three people opposite?

'The Divine Palace has been looted?'

As he was sizing him up, Meng Bai was also sizing him up. He had been thinking about "57,000" for so long, and today he was finally seeing the real person.

"What should we do with him?" Su Xintang looked at Liu Yuanqing's ghost and then at Meng Bai with some difficulty.

"Let's sell it. I've already thought of the advertising slogan: 'Even goddesses say it's good!'" Meng Bai said through gritted teeth.

In reality, Lu Xiqing never used Liu Yuanqing's products; it was always Lu Shenyou who used them.

“No, the business of the underworld is the souls of the dead. Giving them away privately is one thing, but selling them is very taboo.” Su Xintang immediately rejected the idea.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Xuanchen said, "If you ask me, we should just slap him and break him apart. Who knows if he's a spy sent by the Lu family?"

Good heavens, the conversation between the three of them made Liu Yuanqing's soul tremble.

He was quick-witted; after glancing at the three of them, he immediately discerned who had the most influence.

So...

"Father!" he called out to Meng Bai.

"Cough...cough cough cough..." Yu Xuanchen almost choked to death from this sudden shout. She looked up at Liu Yuanqing in mid-air in disbelief and asked, "What did you call him?"

Liu Yuanqing ignored Yu Xuanchen and continued to build up his emotions.

He looked at Meng Bai and said with a sob in his voice, "Father, your son is Yuan Qing. You passed away thirty years ago, and I thought we would never see each other again in this life. I never thought that we, father and son, would be able to meet in the heavens as souls."

"..." Meng Bai was stunned.

He suddenly felt relieved; he no longer cared that Liu Yuanqing sold it for 57,000 and he could only be given away as a freebie.

Just for that one "Dad," this grandson is only selling for 57,000, which is still a bargain!
Liu Yuanqing's performance continued. He touched the corner of his eye, looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and sighed:
"Thirty autumns have passed, and now I ride the clouds to the heavens; I hold your hand and first shed tears of longing for you, father, and speak my heart out about how we have been apart. Father, how have you been all these years...? I have always missed you."

"Brother Meng, is he really your son?" Yu Xuanchen asked Meng Bai, looking at him blankly.

"Tch~~" Su Xintang lowered her head and her slender shoulders began to tremble when she was asked such a silly question by her younger sister.

However, after hearing the question, Liu Yuanqing turned to look at Yu Xuanchen, who first repeated in surprise, "Brother?"

Then, as if realizing something, he quickly clasped his hands in greeting and said, "So it's Aunt in person. Your nephew greets you."

After saying that, he turned to look at Su Xintang and asked Meng Bai, "Father, is this... also an aunt?"

"..." Meng Bai.

"..." Su Xintang.

"..." Yu Xuanchen.

Meng Bai really couldn't take it anymore.

Whoops!

How can someone be so shameless?

Not only did he call him "Dad" so naturally, but he could also play the role of "son" so smoothly, turning the passive into the active and starting to inquire about "Dad's" interpersonal relationships.

Like I said, selling this for 57,000 is a real bargain. No wonder he was able to get so many courtesans to give him money when he was alive.

They definitely have some amazing skills.

Such a talent should definitely be sent to join the Lu family. In time, he might just witness some great joy.

Meng Bai hurriedly said, "Quickly pack this thing into a box and send it back to the Lu residence."

Su Xintang was also unable to hold on any longer, so she reached out and waved her hand, pulling Liu Yuanqing back into the box and closing it.

Then the three began to communicate internally: "Should we really send it back? If we do, wouldn't keeping the Yin Spirit Soul around be too conspicuous?"

“That Yin spirit was one of the rewards we received for securing the position of deity for the Lu family, so it was rightfully ours. With Lu Xiqing’s intelligence, she should understand that we don’t trust this spirit, it’s hard to sell, and we don’t want to keep it, so we sent it back.”

He added, "But what you said has reminded me. I think not only should we sell the three Thunder Swords, but also the top-grade Purple Lotus Core Jade Lotus Root Paste and the Twelve Divine Thunder Sword Array Talismans, and exchange them all for cash."

"We can't use the Lu family's things. Who knows if they might tamper with them?"

"What about the Yin Spirit Soul? Was it sold too?" Yu Xuanchen asked with some concern.

She reminded her, "If I sell you, you'll be without a body. Most importantly, with the Yin Spirit nourishing you, you won't have to worry about your soul's lifespan for at least twenty years."

"What if there are any restrictions up there, and something goes wrong after I go in?" Meng Bai couldn't possibly gamble on that.

“Yin Shen Po is hard to sell, and it also violates the taboos of the underworld,” Su Xintang suddenly said.

She added, "This is... well, in your Earthly terms, it's the property of the underworld that has been scrapped. It's public property, priceless and unavailable for sale, so it's not appropriate to take it out openly."

Meng Bai didn't really want to sell it; this Yin Spirit Soul could allow him to live like an ordinary person in the Heavenly Realm, but he dared not gamble...

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Do you think that if this Yin Spirit Soul were taken to Earth to pay taxes and clear customs, wouldn't any potential modifications or alterations be removed?"

The power of spacetime should have this kind of effect, right?
"But Yin Spirit Souls are very expensive, right? How much tax would that be? And you can't just break them up and take them separately."

"How much does Yin Shen Po cost?"

"It's priceless and unavailable. I'm not selling it, and I don't know how much it costs." Su Xintang shook her head.

"Forget it, let's study it further. First, let's send Liu Yuanqing back to the Lu residence. After that, we'll go to Tian Shi Shen Island to buy some cheap things that don't exist on Earth. I don't have much money left in my account, so I have to become a middleman."

“Okay.” Su Xintang nodded and began to pack.

About half an hour later.

Inside the Zheng Shen Mansion, Lu Xiqing, stimulated by Su Xintang's cultivation, was indulging in a feast while cultivating.

While they were eating, a maid came in to report: "Goddess, the gatekeeper just informed us that Su Xintang has returned Liu Yuanqing."

Lu Xiqing paused in her chewing, and said with a helpless expression, "How can I return him? I finally found a suitable excuse to send him away!"

After saying that, she instructed, "Don't let Brother Shenyou know."

"I'm afraid we can't hide it anymore; many people have seen it."

"..." Lu Xiqing.

"Goddess, what should we do with Liu Yuanqing?"

Lu Xiqing put down the large, meaty leg she was holding and thought for a moment before saying, "Here's what we'll do: take Liu Yuanqing to Sister Yunluo. She's in a bad mood, so let this lecherous scoundrel go and coax her. He's good at that."

"Yes." The maid acknowledged the order and left.

Watching her departing figure, Lu Xiqing recalled the scene when she had just visited Lu Yunluo.

Lu Yunluo now hates him so much that she looks like a vengeful ghost.

If it weren't for Granny Lu Qin constantly comforting me, saying something like this:
“Su Xintang’s greatest hope was to be her master’s attendant, and now she has lost even that. This is all she can do in her life. What good will winning do her?” Such words made Lu Yunlu feel a little better. She would probably vomit blood.

Shaking her head, Lu Xiqing picked up the large meat leg again, but the image of the "True Immortal Primordial Spirit" inexplicably came to mind again.

Meanwhile, the "True Immortal Primordial Spirit" was traveling with Su Xintang to the Heavenly Market Island to browse the Heavenly Realm's market.

This shopping spree lasted three days before the goods were sold out in batches at different stores.

The three thunder swords sold for a total of approximately 1.4 million; the twelve divine thunder sword array talismans sold for 1.2 million; and two catties of top-grade purple lotus core jade lotus root paste sold for 200,000.

Su Xintang, who used to be a poor wretch who couldn't even come up with three thousand cash, suddenly had a fortune of two million eight hundred thousand coins!
It was during this trip that Meng Bai truly experienced the disparity between the rich and poor in the Heavenly Realm.

Meanwhile, seeing the excited expressions on Su Xintang's and Yu Xuanchen's faces.

He was reminded once again of the reality that he was a poor man on Earth.

No, I have to go back to Earth to make money!
(End of this chapter)