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- "I really can't see how cruel you are. I only robbed three coffins, but you actually robbed five coffins."
At this moment.
Yang Jian and Lin Yunhui successfully withdrew from the coffin shop and successfully returned to the real Taiping Ancient Town.
After a slight adjustment, Yang Jian looked at the five coffins next to Lin Yunhui in surprise,
Lin Yunhui seemed a little embarrassed: "The first time I robbed, my hands were relatively new. With this experience, I will be fine. If I have a chance to do it next time, I can take away at least ten coffins."
"This is your first time robbing? You can't tell from your proficiency before." Yang Jian couldn't help but looked up and down.
In terms of robbery speed, I am actually not as good as the opponent, a novice, you must know that I am still the first to attack.
"Eight coffins, five red and three black, should be enough for a long time. After all, things like robbery should not be done often, and there are risks." Lin Yunhui said.
"The risk is a bit higher, but the reward is high, and it's worth the risk." Yang Jian said as he sank all eight coffins into his ghost lake, and then acted again.
"Where are you going?" Lin Yunhui said.
Yang Jian replied: "Go to the coffin shop on Ghost Street."
"Didn't you just escape from the coffin shop? What are you going to do?" Lin Yunhui didn't understand.
Yang Jian said: "If you can rob once, you can rob again. I should do it again while I can act now. Anyway, the coffin shop has nothing to do with me."
"What?" Lin Yunhui, a ghost master during the Republic of China, was surprised by the lower limit of Yang Jian, a modern person.
According to Lin Yunhui's idea, he would accept it as soon as it was good.
However, Yang Jian is catching a sheep and plucking the wool desperately. As long as he can get benefits, he doesn't care about the others at all. It is a very stupid behavior to reason with ghosts.
Soon, Yang Jian turned around and came to Ghost Street again, and then went straight towards it. Go to where the coffin shop is.
He moved very quickly, and it took only a moment for him to stand in front of the coffin shop's gate again.
"Do you really want to do it again?" Lin Yunhui still couldn't believe it.
"It's all here, is it possible that I'm joking with you? If this black store dares to open the door to do business, I will dare to rob it. Unless the owner of this store rushes out and beats me to death, otherwise I will rob it. The store can¡¯t even keep going.¡± Yang Jian still hasn¡¯t forgotten the experience of being cheated before.
He hated these female businessmen deeply, so he strode forward without hesitation holding the red gun.
"boom!"
However, before entering the store, the door of the coffin shop was closed directly, and there was a wooden sign hanging on the door, with two distorted characters written in ink on the wooden sign: Closed.
Obviously, this coffin shop felt that the visitor from Yang Jian was not kind, so he directly chose to close down.
"Do you want to do business? It's up to you today." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he raised his red secondary gun and opened the gate.
A wooden door couldn't stop him.
Yang Jian looked into the coffin shop at this moment, but found that there were not many coffins left, and there were still four coffins left, which was clearly not the same number as before.
Although he and Lin Yunhui had snatched eight coffins before, there were more than four coffins left, and there were quite a few. It seems that the coffin shop immediately put away the remaining coffins after sensing Yang Jian's reappearance .
However, Yang Jian moved too fast, and the remaining four coffins were too late to move away.
"You robber, return my coffin" A faint voice echoed in the coffin shop with resentment.
"A robber? Who said I was a robber? Didn't I come to settle the coffin money for you? But you haven't finished delivering the goods yet, and there are still four coffins left. After you hand over the rest of the goods to me, I promise How about paying off all the payments in one go?" Yang Jian said.
"I don't believe you, and you will no longer be welcome here." The voice full of resentment sounded again.
Yang Jian said: "If you don't believe me, I can't help it.
However, if you don¡¯t send the remaining four coffins, you will be in breach of the contract. Not only will I not pay for the previous eight coffins, but I will also ask you for two hundred yuan in compensation for my mental damages. "
"So now you owe me two hundred yuan, and I'll pay you four coffins first, each of your coffins is worth ten yuan, and after I finish taking your remaining four coffins, you still owe me one hundred and sixty yuan Yuan."
"Now I am your creditor, and it is only natural to pay back the debt.Righteousness, you can't lie to your debt. "
"" The voice in the coffin shop suddenly fell silent.
Even Lin Yunhui on the side looked at Yang Jian with wide eyes. Can the account be calculated like this?
This is even more female businessmen than female businessmen.
Yang Jian sneered at the moment and said nothing, wasn't he just playing tricks? He would do it himself.
After playing around, in the end, it's not about who's fist is bigger.
The coffin shop can make rules, so it can make rules itself, so why do you have to follow other people's rules to play?
While speaking, Yang Jian had already rushed into the coffin shop.
At this moment, the coffin shop has returned to its previous appearance, without any danger.
Even if the coffin shop is a black shop, female businessmen must follow certain rules. Now Yang Jian who re-entered the coffin shop is a customer, and this coffin shop seems to be unable to take care of customers casually.
Perhaps it was so dangerous before because Yang Jian snatched the red coffin. reason.
Yang Jian also found that as long as he entered the coffin shop, as long as he didn't mess around, it seemed that the coffin shop couldn't do anything to him, at most it used some means to scare him.
He ignored some weird phenomena in the coffin shop, but set his sights on a red coffin.
"This time the coffin shop is on the alert. Don't be too greedy. Just grab one coffin at a time. Although it's a bit troublesome, it won't take much time if you go a few more times." Yang Jian thought to himself.
Afterwards, he immediately lifted up a coffin.
But at this moment, the light outside the coffin shop suddenly dimmed, and then a terrifying supernatural scene appeared. At this moment, Yang Jian was pulled into the supernatural land.
But now Yang Jian was well prepared, he immediately broke the boundary between reality and supernatural, escaped directly from this supernatural place, and took away the coffin smoothly at the same time. Sure enough, the coffin shop has nothing to do with the current Yang Jian.
Because the ability to break the boundary between reality and the supernatural is too inexplicable.
"It succeeded very smoothly." Yang Jian, who returned to Taiping Ancient Town again, looked at the coffin next to him without hesitation, and immediately sank it into the ghost lake.
Immediately afterwards, he turned back to Ghost Street again, and after a while, he appeared in front of the coffin shop again.
"Bandits, robbers" At this moment, the coffin pavement echoed the venomous voice.
"It seems that you have succeeded again." Lin Yunhui, who had been standing outside the coffin shop, said.
Yang Jian replied: "As long as you don't get greedy, you can succeed every time. This coffin shop is bound by certain rules, so you can't directly attack me. Now is not the time to talk. There are still three coffins left inside. Let¡¯s talk after a few coffins have been moved away.¡±
With that said, he stepped into the coffin shop again.
Repeat the old trick.
As soon as Yang Jian picked up the coffin, he immediately used the supernatural power of the bus, breaking the boundary between reality and supernatural places, and directly returned to Taiping Ancient Town in reality.
There is no way to stop the coffin shop from moving so quickly, and can only watch Yang Jian rob a coffin once again.
Although Yang Jian knew that the coffin shop was very dangerous, as long as he didn't confront him directly, he would be fine.
It took about a few minutes.
Yang Jian stood in front of the coffin shop for the third time.
Perhaps the coffin shop realized that there was no way to take Yang Jian, and the faint voice sounded: "Don't come again, as long as you promise, I can give you a sum of money."
"Opening the door for business, there is no reason to refuse customers. Not only will I come now, but I will come every once in a while." Yang Jian is very thick-skinned, and he doesn't feel that at all.
What's wrong with doing it yourself.
There was no sound in the coffin shop, but at this moment, a cold breeze appeared, and then many colorful paper money appeared from nowhere, and were blown by the breeze and flew around the shop.
Those paper money ranged from three yuan to seven yuan, and there were a lot of them.
After a little sweep, it will add up to at least two or three hundred yuan.
Such a huge sum of money made Yang Jian stop in his tracks, and his eyes lit up.
"A lot of money." Lin Yunhui was also attracted by such a large sum of money.
"As long as you don't come again, the money is yours." The voice of the coffin shop sounded, this time the voice seemed a little humble, and it was a compromise to Yang Jian.
Looking at the three coffins left in the shop and the paper money flying around the shop, Yang Jian couldn't help but weigh them.
Counting Lin Yunhui, he has now snatched a total of ten coffins. Now the coffins are indeed enough, but there is a shortage of ghost money.
He still owed Sister Hong one hundred yuan.
It's better to accept this ghost money first, after all, ghost money can buy other things besides coffins.
"Okay, I promise you, give me all the money in the store, and I don't need to continue to rob the coffin shop." Yang Jian's footsteps stopped at the door of the coffin shop.
As soon as the words are exported.
The next moment, a gust of wind blew out from the shop, carrying a lot of colorful paper money with it.
It seemed that the coffin shop was afraid that Yang Jian would go back on his word. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)A coffin, now the coffin is indeed enough, but the ghost money is in short supply.
He still owed Sister Hong one hundred yuan.
It's better to accept this ghost money first, after all, ghost money can buy other things besides coffins.
"Okay, I promise you, give me all the money in the store, and I don't need to continue to rob the coffin shop." Yang Jian's footsteps stopped at the door of the coffin shop.
As soon as the words are exported.
The next moment, a gust of wind blew out from the shop, carrying a lot of colorful paper money with it.
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