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"...Master...thank you for your kindness, master, please send me down."

The young man followed closely, his face turned serious, he thanked Liange first, and then said aloud.

Immediately afterwards, the young man hesitated again, tentatively, and asked again,

"...Well, Master...Master...I don't mean it...just down below...is there a female ghost...it doesn't need to be pretty...just...is there?"

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge looked at the young man, paused, smiled again, and answered.

"Have."

"...Thank you, Master, thank you for your kindness, Master, for your mercy... Please, Master, please send me down."

Hearing the answer, the young man seemed relieved, relaxed, grateful, and then hurriedly said to Lian Ge.

Glancing at the young man again, Lian Ge didn't say much, and reached out for the underworld communicator.

Chapter 666

"...The humble job has seen a celestial master."

In the living room, beside Lian Ge, a ghost messenger suddenly appeared, bowed respectfully to Lian Ge, and said politely,

"Dare to ask what the Heavenly Master has ordered."

"Please, take him down."

"...Humble post obeys orders."

Respectfully bowing towards Lian Ge, the ghost servant straightened up, looked at the young man next to him,

The young man opened his mouth slightly, looked at Lian Ge, then at the ghost guard, then at the ghost guard, then at Lian Ge again,

"...Fuck...Master...Master...I don't want to leave, Master...You let me follow you, Master...Fairy Master, Heavenly Master, let me follow you, what do you want me to do? Why... I feel that you have a future with the Celestial Master."

The young man hurried on, and spoke to Lian Ge again.

"No. Besides, there is a female ghost underneath."

Lian Ge smiled and said something out loud.

Hearing the sound, the young man fell into deep thought,

"...Master, then I will go down, thank you for your kindness, Master."

Immediately afterwards, the young man said briskly, and moved closer to the ghost messenger.

The ghost guard looked at the young man, and reached out to grab the young man's shoulder.

Glancing at the young man, Lian Ge turned around again, looked outside the open living room door, and glanced in the corridor,

The ghost guard also raised his head and looked into the corridor. The young man was a little confused, so he looked at Lian Ge, then at the ghost guard, and followed suit.

……

"...boom...boom..."

At this time, some movement gradually sounded along the dark corridor. After a few stomps, a burst of footsteps mixed with rustling sounded on the corridor.

After casting an invisibility spell on himself and the little white mouse, Lian Ge stood by the living room door and watched quietly.

In the dark corridor, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked up the corridor with a flashlight in one hand and a bag in the other.

The light of the flashlight flickered slightly in the corridor. The middle-aged man walked more lightly as he went up the corridor. He was careful, sized up, and looked around.

Walking to the corridor, across the corner of the last corridor in the house, the middle-aged man stopped,

Lifting his head, he looked into the open door and looked into the lighted living room door, and then he was careful again, with a flashlight, and walked up with the bag.

Walking outside the door of the living room, the middle-aged man stopped again, carefully looked into the room, looked at it,

He looked back and saw another house in the corridor, and looked at the closed door of that house. The middle-aged man stretched out his hand again and knocked on the door.

"...Boom boom, boom boom..."

There was a knock on the door.

Lian Ge stood by the door of the living room, watching quietly without making a sound.

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and knocked on the door again. Seeing that no one had come out, he turned around and looked around.

Carrying the bag, the middle-aged man squatted down outside the living room door, in the corridor, facing the open living room door,

"...Ghost Immortal, I'm here to honor you again...Ghost Immortal, I'm here to honor you, don't blame me, don't... don't blame me, don't blame me..."

While chanting, the middle-aged man first put the flashlight aside, then stretched out his hand, his hands were trembling, and with his head buried, he opened the plastic bag he was carrying, and took things out of the bag one by one. Incense, wax, pig's head, and paper money.

"...Master, Brother Guicha, I really don't know about this, I'm really wronged, I don't know why he did this, I really didn't instigate him..."

In the living room, next to him, the young man looked at the middle-aged man, couldn't help crying, and said to Lian Ge and the ghost messenger,

"...and I'm not old... I don't even know who he is worshiping..."

The ghost guard grabbed the young man's shoulder, looked at him, did not speak, Lian Ge did not turn his head, looked at the middle-aged man outside the living room,

"...Ghost Immortal, I know you like to live with some girls... Those girls don't know what is good or bad, don't know about your grace, don't understand that it's a favor for them, don't know that it's their honor... But Daxian, don't worry, after the female tenant runs away this time, I will find you a new female tenant, Daxian... Don't be angry, Daxian... I will definitely find some more female tenants to accompany you Old life..."

Lighting candles, the middle-aged man was still muttering,

"...Damn it! I'm really wronged, I really don't know what nerve is wrong with him, he is slandering, framing... I really didn't ask him to find the female tenant, I really didn't instigate it, Master I am wronged, really wronged... I knew he was the landlord of this house. I saw him once when I lived here, and once after my death, when my body was moved out ...Other times, other times I really haven't seen him, master..."

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the young man couldn't help cursing, and then with a sad face, he said to the ghost messenger and Lian Ge,

And outside the living room, the middle-aged man was still chanting,

"...Bless the Great Immortal, bless the Great Immortal..."

After lighting the incense and holding it, the middle-aged man lowered his head and bowed towards the living room, and then inserted the incense into the crack of the door next to him.

"...Great Immortal, these are filial to you, and filial piety is for you to eat..."

Squatting down again, the middle-aged man moved the plate of pig's head, muttering, saying,

"...This time, Daxian, you must bless me, you bless me, I will find you two more female tenants to live here..."

The middle-aged man squatted in front of the door, buried his head, and kept talking,

The more the young man listened, the more mournful his face became, and the more hopeless his eyes became, he seemed to be on the verge of crying.

"... I am wronged, I am really wronged... I want to be wronged, I am wronged to death, I am so wronged that I am going to die..."

"... God bless you, God bless you, you must bless me this time, and I will make money this time. When I make money, I will change you to a bigger house and find a group of girls to live with you..."

"...The money is also for you to spend, you always spend it...you always bless me, bless me to make money...bless me with luck and prosperity..."

The middle-aged man squatted by the door, took out some paper money from the bag, and burned it while muttering.

The young man listened with despair in his eyes.

"...Great Immortal, I know that after this trip last time, when I go back, I will be lucky with Hengtong, and my luck will be great...It must be because of the joy and longevity of your old man..."

After the middle-aged man finished burning the paper money, he said again,

"...Although you didn't say it, I know that you must have helped me... This time you must help me too... Daxian... I have been recruiting female tenants for you, you must bless me Me, bless me to turn over the book..."

"...Master, master...Brother Ghost Escort, you heard me, it really has nothing to do with me, I'm just a ghost, how can I make people get lucky, I can recite it to death, I really didn't order it He..."

Hearing this, the young man straightened up quickly and said aloud.

Lian Ge turned his gaze away, glanced at the young man, and didn't say much,

Turning his gaze, he glanced at the middle-aged man outside the living room again,

The middle-aged man kept muttering to the living room,

"...Great Immortal bless you, Great Immortal bless you...You must always bless me, bless me to make a comeback, Great Immortal."

Pausing his gaze, Lian Ge turned his gaze back to Guicha and the young man,

"Didn't he want to be 'happy'? Give him a sigh of relief."

Chapter 667 Copybook

"...Humble post obeys orders."

In the living room, the ghost guard bowed respectfully to Lian Ge, then straightened up, moved his feet, and appeared behind the middle-aged man squatting outside the living room door.

"...Master, master...Brother Guichai, why don't I go give him a sigh of relief too."

Beside, the young man saw this, and said excitedly.

Lian Ge didn't turn his eyes away, and didn't respond, so the ghost messenger naturally ignored him.

Seeing this, the young man was a little frustrated, and then he moved to the living room door, excitedly following the middle-aged man outside the living room door.

……

"...You always bless... bless me to turn over the book..."

Outside the door of the living room, the middle-aged man was squatting in front of the offering incense, he didn't seem to dare to look into the living room, and he kept his head buried, muttering something,

The ghost messenger appeared behind him, seemed to feel the chill, tightened his clothes, and then shrank to the side.

"...Great Immortal, Ghost Immortal, are you old..."

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man was a little surprised again, lowered his head, and headed into the living room,

"...you bless me, you must help me..."

With his head buried, he pointed towards the living room, the middle-aged man kept muttering,

"...Wait for me to turn over the books this time, wait for me to turn over the books this time...I'll find you some more female tenants...You must always help me, you always let me enjoy your joy again, Let's enjoy your happiness again... When I turn over the book, I will honor you again, and honor you well..."

Listening to the muttering of the middle-aged man outside the living room, Lian Ge turned his gaze to the ghost messenger who was already standing behind the middle-aged man.

The ghost messenger immediately understood, and lowered his body towards the middle-aged man, facing the middle-aged man's head, slowly exhaled Yin Qi, ghost Qi,

Ghost energy, Yin energy, touched the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man shivered immediately,

"... Daxian, is that you... is that you..."

"...Thank you Daxian, thank you old..."

The whole body of the middle-aged man was trembling slightly, and his voice was also trembling. He was still a little surprised, and said to the living room with his head buried.

The wisps of ghostly aura entangled the middle-aged man's body, and the ghost guard moved his feet again, returned to the living room, and stood aside respectfully.

……

"...Thank you old, thank you old..."

Outside the living room door, the middle-aged man buried his head and kept talking,

Immediately afterwards, he lifted his head up a bit, his eyes were a little red,

"...Thank you for your constant help... This time, this time I must turn over the book... He, damn it, I only lost a little money, and that damn woman will quarrel with me and divorce me... This time, I've got your old joy again, I'll see how that dead woman will regret it when the time comes..."

His eyes were red, and the middle-aged man's face was a bit ferocious,

"...Thank you old, thank you old for helping..."

Immediately afterwards, he lowered his head again, the middle-aged man nodded and continued,

"...The Great Immortal, I will leave first, I will clean up these things first, and I will honor you when I come back later..."

Raising his head again, the middle-aged man squatted, and began to pack up some scented wax sticking in the crack of the door, the ashes of the burnt paper money in front of the living room,

"...Great Immortal, you must bless me, you must bless me to turn over the book... I will definitely be able to turn over the book, and with your old joy, I will definitely be able to turn over the book..."

While muttering, the middle-aged man stuffed everything in front of the living room into plastic bags.

In the living room, by the door, Lian Ge quietly watched the middle-aged man's movements and listened to the middle-aged man's muttering.

……

"...Master, that, such a mouthful of Yin Qi...it should be Yin Qi, what's the use?"

Beside, the young man was a little excited, looking at the middle-aged man who was packing his things outside the living room door, surrounded by ghosts and ghosts, and asked curiously.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the curious young man, said nothing, turned his gaze away, and then looked at the middle-aged man outside the living room door.