My backyard leads to the underworld. I became famous by selling goods.

Lin Jiaojiao looked at Song Mian helplessly: "Young Boss, if ghosts were willing to obey, they would not be called ghosts."

Song Mian felt that what Lin Jiaojiao said made some sense.

"You can put Yu Bai's matter aside for now, young boss. Let's talk about other things first." Chen Shubin paused and continued, "Has Qian Xingyue not come to see you again?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Song Mian asked in confusion.

Chen Shubin smacked his lips and asked, "Qian Xingyue wanted to attack you at first, but it was because of me that she failed. Just because she can see ghosts doesn't mean she will continue to be afraid of them. On the contrary, I think they are very likely to take advantage of this."

"What you mean is that I can make so much money because I can see ghosts. So when other people in the Song family realize that Qian Xingyue can also see ghosts, they might use this matter to harm me?" Song Mian asked.

Chen Shubin said calmly, "It may not be disadvantageous to you. I can also go down the same path as you. Little boss, as long as you trust me, I can help you solve this matter perfectly, but the prerequisite is that you must cooperate with me."

"Tell me first what I should do specifically." Song Mian looked at Chen Shubin and smiled, letting the other party whisper several words in his ear.

"Are you sure it's feasible?" Seeing Chen Shubin nod, Song Mian asked uncertainly, "What if they don't believe it?"

"Why are the Song family pestering you? It's all about money! If they know they can get money by cooperating with ghosts, why wouldn't they cooperate? Don't worry, I've come across many greedy people who always think about getting something for nothing. This kind of thing is too tempting for them."

"Then I'll try it with you tonight. If it doesn't work, you have to help me think of other ways." Seeing Chen Shubin nodding continuously, Song Mian finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then went out with Chen Shubin.

After going out, Song Mian went to the more remote alleys first.

Song Jinyan had just become an adult and had been hanging out in places he shouldn't have been, so over the years, in order to find Song Jinyan and bring him home, she had figured out the locations of various chess and card rooms and small casinos.

After searching around the street, Song Mian soon found Song Jinyan in a billiard hall.

Song Jinyan's attention was all on the pool table, so he didn't notice Song Mian's existence at all. He was rubbing the top of the pool cue in his hand with an annoyed look on his face.

Next to Song Jinyan was the man who had bet with him on the ball game. The man said to Song Jinyan with a teasing look on his face, "Xiao Song, if you lose this round again, you will owe me another three thousand. Add to the previous three thousand, and I will give you five thousand. You must give it to me tonight."

Song Jinyan had little patience to begin with, so after hearing what the man next to him said, "I'm not going to default on my debt, so why are you constantly pushing me? I'll give you what I owe you, so stop talking nonsense."

The man just smiled and did not refute Song Jinyan. He just watched Song Jinyan's actions.

It was not surprising at all that Song Jinyan lost this game.

The man stretched out his hand to ask Song Jinyan for money, but Song Jinyan was completely unfazed: "Money? I'm just playing with you verbally. If I lose, I lose. I don't have any money even if you ask me for it! What are you doing? Are you planning to hit me again? Let me go!"

The man stroked the yellow hair on his head and sneered angrily: "Haha, I've seen many people looking for death, but I've never seen someone looking for death like you! You were the one who came here to play a game with me, and now you come here and talk nonsense to me. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

"Guys, drag this brat to the alley behind the door and teach him how to behave!" With the order from the yellow-haired man, Song Jinyan had no way of escaping.

Seeing that Song Jinyan was quickly dragged to the back door, Song Mian listened to his shouting from afar and quietly went around to the alley behind the back door.

Song Jinyan was pushed to the ground and beaten severely.

All kinds of insults were heard in the alley. Song Jinyan was lying on the ground, twitching all over, looking like he was dying.

The yellow-haired man spat at Song Jinyan, his tone full of disdain: "You stinky boy, you dare to confront me head-on? You are really courting death."

Song Jinyan didn't dare to move. He waited until the yellow-haired men left before finally getting up from the ground.

Listening to the fragrance coming out of Song Jinyan's mouth from afar, Song Mian's eyes became more disgusted and he winked at Chen Shubin beside him.

According to their original agreement, it is now time for Chen Shubin to take the stage.

Chen Shubin's figure quickly drilled into the wall.

Song Mian carefully hid outside the alley and secretly watched the situation in the alley.

Song Jinyan grimaced in pain and was thinking about where to go next when a chill came over him again, mixed with gusts of cold wind that blew on his body, almost freezing his whole body.

Song Jinyan suddenly felt cold and shivered, so he quickly hugged his arms and shook them off.

After looking around but not finding any clues, Song Jinyan was wondering when he heard bursts of inexplicable sneers coming from under his feet.

"Hehehe, you are Song Jinyan?"

Song Jinyan was sure that he really heard a strange sound. He was so scared that his face turned green and he almost slapped himself in fear: "Who is it? Who is talking!"

"I am a wild ghost...! Your sister cheated me. Since you are your sister's brother, you should pay off my debt on behalf of your sister!" Chen Shubin deliberately showed a ferocious and terrifying look, then suddenly came out and rushed in front of Song Jinyan.

Song Jinyan was shocked and saw a bloody face appear in front of him.

It was an old man with a hideous and ferocious face. His pale skin was covered with sticky blood stains. He was so skinny that he looked like skin and bones, tightly wrapped around the bones under his skin.

Song Jinyan could almost smell the blood emanating from Chen Shubin with every breath. He wanted to scream in fear, but was surprised to find that even if he opened his mouth, he couldn't make any sound. It was as if the mute button was pressed!

Song Mian had never seen a ghost look so terrifying before, and suddenly he smelled a strong foul odor in the air.

The stimulating smell made his stomach churn. Song Mian looked down and saw a large pool of urine running down Song Jinyan's feet.

Song Jinyan was actually scared to pee!

Unexpectedly, Chen Shubin could bring such great pressure to Song Jinyan. Song Mian suddenly felt that Chen Shubin's proposal might really go smoothly.

Chen Shubin almost couldn't help laughing when he saw Song Jinyan's cowardly look.

But Chen Shubin did not break his posture. He continued to slowly wander in front of Song Jinyan and asked in a sinister tone, "Haha, are you Song Mian's brother? I have caught your sister now, but it is the same if I can catch you. Since you are your sister's brother, then you should help your sister pay off her debt."

Song Jinyan moved his mouth with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: "I, I don't know anything about Song Mian! That, that dead girl's affairs have nothing to do with me, I, I know nothing!"

Chen Shubin tilted his head and said with a half-smile, "You're talking nonsense! I clearly felt that you have the same blood as Song Mian, and you actually lied to me. You're so bold!"