Pendulum: I'm a knife seller on credit, and I'm looking for Ah Cha to collect the debt.

The little devil at the door seemed to want to continue, and Song Yuan snorted coldly.

The little ghost seemed to sense some terrifying presence.

He disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Li staggered two steps, holding on to the wall, and almost fell to the ground. Zhao Li touched his cheek with his hand, and blood was flowing from his eyes, ears and nostrils. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was bleeding from all seven orifices.

As for the gun, it had just fallen to the ground. Zhao Li casually wiped the blood off his face and picked up the gun again.

Bai Xianchu was still in shock. She was speechless when she saw Xiaoya looking so embarrassed. She didn't expect that the goddess was not that good either.

"That guy is almost a monster," Song Yuan finally spoke, turning on the TV with a look of comfort on his face, "It's hard for you guys."

Xiao Ya finally recovered and checked Xia Dongqing again. "It seems that he hasn't woken up yet."

Xia Dongqing's face was full of confusion. In fact, when Xiao Ya stood in front of him, he felt particularly touched, but what Xiao Ya said made Xia Dongqing completely confused and he didn't understand what Xiao Ya meant.

"Haha." Unexpectedly, it was Bai Xianchu who laughed this time. After she finished laughing, she met Xiaoya's eyes and stood behind Song Yuan in a timid manner. Actually, she had just seen Xia Dongqing's eyes redden. The demon race is very sensitive to all kinds of auras, and she could feel that Xia Dongqing's aura had changed in that instant.

"Has he ever woken up?" Hearing Bai Xianchu's laughter, Xiao Ya looked at Xia Dongqing in confusion. Xia Dongqing just smiled.

"What are you talking about?" Xia Dongqing acted innocently. "I just heard a really loud noise. Zhao Li, are you okay?"

Zhao Li had already cleaned up the bathroom. Every guest room in this villa was equipped with a bathroom, just like a hotel.

"It's okay." Zhao Li put the gun back into his leg, his face grim. "This is an artificially raised little devil, from Southeast Asia. They've been nurtured for hundreds of years, and it's become quite powerful."

Song Yuan nodded: "Yes."

"Is this rich man looking for death?" Zhao Li's face turned grim. He took out his phone and flipped through the rich man's life and death book, muttering, "He has nothing better to do than keep these messy things. Does he think his house isn't messy enough?"

Xia Dongqing looked at Zhao Li curiously: "Then can you accept it?"

"Of course I can take it. Who am I? I tell you this little thing..." Zhao Li said this, suddenly looked at Song Yuan curiously, and asked tentatively: "You just said that this thing is about to become a monster, which means that this little brat is not a monster yet?"

Song Yuan nodded, and immediately understood what Zhao Li was thinking: "You want to pray for salvation?"

Zhao Li slapped his thigh and said, "Of course. As long as the other party hasn't turned into a monster, it can definitely be saved. If it is saved, how much merit will it earn?"

As soon as he finished saying this, he felt a chill on his back, as if something was standing behind him and staring at him with death stare.

Before Zhao Li could say anything, he heard A Cha's voice behind him, and at this time A Cha was watching TV.

"Who are you trying to save?" Ah Cha's voice was icy cold, and to Zhao Li it sounded like a death warrant. "All souls must go to the underworld. All souls must pass through me on their way to the six realms of reincarnation. So, who are you trying to save? I asked you to become the demon clan's underworld official. Did I ask you to save them?"

Zhao Li didn't even dare to look back at A Cha.

However, A-Cha stared at Zhao Li intently, and the temperature in the entire room became lower and lower, with even frost forming on the walls.

Then, Zhao Li's body floated up uncontrollably and was forced to turn around little by little.

Zhao Li, who was floating in the air, wanted to struggle, but he was unable to do so. He was forced to turn his head and look at A Cha.

Ah Cha had a deathly smile on his face, but his tone was exceptionally gentle when he spoke: "Who are you trying to save? Saving souls is against us in the underworld, and it's stealing my soul."

"Zhao Li, you are mine. Are you trying to steal my soul? Are you tired of living?"

A'cha stared at Zhao Li with his eyes, as if scanning something. Zhao Li could not move at all, for fear that the soul in his body, the soul that had not yet grown up, would be discovered by A'cha.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted...

The temperature in the whole room was getting lower and lower.

When the situation became tense, Song Yuan finally spoke.

"He was talking about Xiaoya going to liberate souls. Don't forget that Kunlun owes me merit." Song Yuan smiled. "Have you sent away the guests over there? When can you go to Lingshan with me?"

Since Song Yuan started speaking, the temperature in the entire room quickly warmed up. Before that, Xia Dongqing's eyebrows were covered with frost. As a mortal, he really couldn't stand it.

"Stop talking. Do you know who came here? The Jade Emperor came here." Ah Cha had a warm smile on her face. The temperature around her was also rapidly warming up. Zhao Li, who was floating in the air, fell back to the ground. Ah Cha smiled very gently: "He also wants to watch the fun. When will your business be over?"

"Don't worry, he's here. We'll definitely be able to find the location of Lingshan. That fat guy won't be able to move anywhere."

"My 800-li Yellow Spring is full of red spider lilies. Those flowers are very beautiful. I want to see what other flowers there are in the Buddha Land that can be planted in my underworld?"

Song Yuan nodded: "Once things here are settled, come find me."

"Okay, no problem." Ah Cha smiled happily when she agreed to this matter. But when Ah Cha turned around and saw Zhao Li, she was immediately furious: "That's a soul from our underworld. How could you let Xuan Nu get it first? She dared to compete with our underworld for business. Is she tired of living?"

While saying this, A Cha kept rolling his eyes at Xiao Ya.

Xiaoya, that is the bird at the hand of Queen Mother of the West.

A-Cha already has the ability to fight against gods. Xiao Ya is no match for her, so Xiao Ya doesn't even dare to fart.

"Don't worry," Zhao Li, who had come to his senses, quickly smiled flatteringly, "How could we possibly give our souls to the heavens? All souls are yours, as long as I can take them back."

Ah Cha then looked at Zhao Li with a smile: "If you were not the same as before, without any soul, I would honestly doubt whether you could remember anything from the past."

A gleam of light flashed in Zhao Li's eyes. When Song Yuan implanted the soul in him, he said that A Cha would have absolutely no way of detecting this soul, and if it was cultivated to be strong enough, Zhao Li could recover his previous memories.

In this situation, Zhao Li naturally played along: "In the past? Are you talking about the time before I became a soul ferryman? I can't remember."

The only thing I remember is Ah Xiang, but unfortunately she is no longer with us. I don’t know what the deal was between Ah Xiang and Ah Cha.

"That's right, you don't remember. Kneel down and pay your respects." Ah Cha had already started applying a facial mask on her face. She didn't bother to pay attention to this golden soul ferryman from the underworld. Instead, Ah Cha flirted with Song Yuan in the distance: "I'll wait for you. You must give me some news."

"Okay." Song Yuan nodded.

Only then did A Cha leave with satisfaction.