Zhen Jing said in his heart: It seems that things are not that simple. Even if people here believe in gods and ghosts, not everyone knows how to control ghosts and control ghosts.

Reduce the doubts in his heart and continue to listen to the ghost talk.

"I know there is no reason for eating, drinking and living for free in the world. I told the man that I wanted to help him do something to repay his kindness for taking in. The man laughed... Now that I think about it, the smile is really creepy, like the sinister smile that has been planning for a long time and finally succeeded. But for some reason, I looked at everything around me and looked at him, as if bathed in a white light, and inexplicably made people feel very holy, relieved and trusted. The man said, "You have indeed enjoyed my offering for so long, and it is time to do something for me." I was shocked, offering? Only gods and dead people can enjoy the offerings of living people. I only realized at this moment that I was dead and was inexplicably worshipped by the other party. I didn't know how to sign a contract."

The ghost smiled bitterly, "Am I particularly stupid? I'm still counting the money when I was sold?"

Jing Jing: "..." If the ghost did not end up like this miserable end, then the story is another version.

Ghost: "I still remember the first task that the man gave me: he said, "Go and get me some money..." It sounds just a very ordinary sentence. I was about to ask how to do it and where to do it, but my body was like uncontrollable, dominated by some force and thoughtfulness to get money. At the same time, a door appeared in the space where I was... I don't know how long I stayed in it, but I tried it all, surrounded by strong wooden walls, and there was no door, but I was strangely not thinking that all this was so unreasonable."

"By the way, I was forced out of that magical place by that force. I looked back and saw a tablet with black paint, with the words "The Guardian of the Ke family" written on it. A door was slowly closing. I was a little scared and hesitant, but as I left that place for a longer time, I felt colder and colder. No, it was as if the wind outside was not just the wind, but was mixed with blades cut on my body. I instinctively wanted to go back and found that I could not enter that space no matter what. I could only complete the task given to me by that person, so I began to search everywhere..."

"I also found that I looked different from before. Everything seemed to be covered with a layer of mist in my horizon, and there seemed to be a faint hourglass above the horizon. It was like telling me that I had to complete the task before the hourglass leaked. I found that I didn't need to walk at all, or even if I wanted to walk alternately, I couldn't walk. Whenever the idea of ​​walking forward came out, my body floated forward... I easily walked through trees and walls... Everything that seemed completely impossible to me before became easy."

"I can easily enter other people's houses and easily find the other party no matter how many layers they have wrapped or how secretly they are buried... At the beginning, the families I entered were only some broken silver or a few copper coins at most. These should be poor. If I take them away, I might be even more difficult. So I floated far away and finally saw the people who filled a few cans of silver in a clay tank. I planned to bring a tank of silver back, but found that I couldn't get it at all, so I only put four silver ingots back to the maximum."

"I went back along the way, with a little left of the hourglass above the sight. I felt that there were more and more blades in the wind, and it was getting more and more painful when I cut it on my body. When I looked down, my original clothes had been cut into pieces and hung on my body. However, there were no bloody wounds under the strip of rags, but the potholes were bumpy like a body composed of sand and mist. A sudden crow of chickens sounded, and I could instinctively feel the urgency and fear, and suddenly pounced on the door that opened again. My upper body entered, and burning pain came from my legs. When the door was closed again, everything returned to its former appearance. I found that the sand and mist on my legs seemed to be broken. Until a table of very rich food appeared in the room again, I did not get better after eating it."

The ghost talks about how he turns himself from an ordinary beggar into someone else's patron saint and how he performs his first mission in detail.

Da Jing did not interrupt the other party, and the communication between ghosts was only between thoughts, so the conversation that seemed like an ordinary person only fell in real time for only a moment.

Moreover, this is also the first time she has learned about the life situation of other ghosts and gods when she came to this world, and she has rich experience.

From then on, the little beggar gradually adapted to and got used to this kind of life, and knew how to use the things offered by the other party to improve his strength.

Of course, as he said, no matter how the man urged him to be lucky, he did not get the money of ordinary families. Later, he almost visited the rich families around him, causing a lot of sensation.

So the man carried him to another place, and while asking him to continue to be lucky, he began to buy land and buy land to marry and take concubines.

Yinhun said: "Drinking money during that time is like flowing water. No matter how hard I try, I can't keep up with his expenses. And although I visit rich families every time, some rich people hate them, and some make money based on their own abilities. So I feel very guilty and can only deceive people by 'take less, they can still live'. Even so, more and more people are losing their property around me. Fortunately, when he moved here, he claimed that he was a big family in some place and was kicked out to set up a separate house. People did not doubt it."

"The man still kept urging me to carry the money, and made me unable to be suspected by others, nor could I cause trouble for him... Once, I went to a family and almost got seriously injured by Fu Guang from the other party. Later, I thought that it was not a solution to continue like this, so I... "

The ghost became stuttering when he said this. Xiao Jing was not in a hurry, and waited for him to speak slowly.

"I stared at the property of those dead. I entered their graves, and some of them had already gone to live, so I took out the property of the burial. Some had not left. On several occasions, I thought that the original owner of the tombs was not there, and when I was about to get things, the other party suddenly came back and was blocked and beaten up hard. At that time, I knew that I was actually different from ordinary ghosts. I had a very magical cover on my body. Except for the wind knife that passed the hourglass and the morning light after the rooster crowed, ordinary ghosts couldn't hurt me at all, but I didn't fight back every time. Haha, you have to be beaten to death as a thief, right?"
Chapter completed!