My Wandering Spirit Lady - Chapter 47
With a feeling of weightlessness, when Lang Xingchen’s sight restored, she had come to the small temple in front of Huangquan Road.
Digong quickly inspected these souls, and then sent them to Huangquan Road at a glance.
When he arrived at Lang Xingchen, Lang Xingchen took the initiative to present the Youyang Book. After the land was verified correctly, he pointed a finger and opened a small light door beside the land temple.
“Go in from here, and you will arrive at Fengdu.”
“Thank you.”
Lang Xingchen thanked the landlord and looked at the people on Huangquan Road before stepping into the wicket.
This Huangquan Road was not easy to go. Hao Jiefang personally escorted Lang Xingchen to Fengdu. Thanks to the help of Yin Yin, Lang Xingchen had hardly suffered on the road, but she had seen too much soul lost here Road.
Especially in the two places of Bad Dog Ridge and Jinji Mountain, many souls were bitten by the iron-mouthed golden rooster and the steel-bone evil dogs. The broken souls slowly recovered and continued to bear. Torture…
With a bang, the stars have come to the long pavilion outside the capital city. The sky of the capital is always gray, similar to the weather of Yangsha on the earth, and the sun, moon and stars are not seen.
As the footsteps moved, a majestic city appeared in front of Lang Xingchen. A three-foot-three-foot-three-inch arc city gate opened, and the Yin soldiers wearing armour and holding equipment were standing at the gate.
On both sides of the city gate hung a couplet with gold characters on black background. The couplet said: People and ghosts, ghosts and people, people and ghosts have different routes.
The next couplet said: Yin and Yang, Yang and Yin, Yin and Yang forever.
The horizontal batch is a dark broad plaque with no word on it.
Above the wide plaque, there are three big characters of Jin Cancan, “Feng City”.
Although Long Xingchen is already a ghost, she can’t accept the atmosphere of Fendu, and even the most lively streets are still breathless.
Although this is the real “starting point” of human beings, it is the beginning of life, but it is difficult to accept Fen Du as we are used to human warmth.
Lang Xingchen walked to the gate of the city, and looked at Lang Xingchen’s body like a scanner. Then she let her in.
When I went to the shop on the street, I found out about the specific location of the support pavilion. The smoky tower standing in the southwest corner of Fengdu is the support pavilion.
Lang Xingchen came to the bus station and waited a few minutes for a bus to stop in front of Lang Xingchen. At this time, a watch had appeared on Lang Xingchen’s wrist. This is a must-have “one card” for the residents of Fengdu. It connects With the personal account of Tiandi Bank, all the daily expenses in Fengdu can be paid with this watch.
Fengdu has long been not as rigid as folklore. Although it still maintains an antique atmosphere, it is also advancing with the times. There are courtyards and ancient buildings; there are also high-rise buildings, cars, trains…
In Xindu, except for the two great princes such as black and white impermanence, the two big heads of the Ngau Tau Ma Humah and above, no soul can fly in Xindu.
It’s not that you don’t want to fly, but that the soul stays in the same place as humans in the sun, and no longer has any special abilities.
Hao Jiefang said that due to the chaotic printing of the denomination of the penny coin in the sun, the inflation of the prefecture has been serious. The penny coin is not valuable, and the value is “real gold and silver.” Those who need great energy will stack it up and burn it.
This year, there are fewer and fewer great minds between the Yang and Yang, so there is less and less real gold and silver circulated to the prefecture, and the bad days are also suffering.
For example, Hao Jiefang himself, Lang Xingchen has seen his car, a 28-bar bike, and Lang Xingchen has also sat once…
With the sound of “drop”, Lang Xingchen swiped the card onto the bus. The cost of a bus was 10 million pennies, and the balance of Lang Xingchen’s account was probably several trillions. These were all burned by the Su family.
The price of the prefecture is very psychedelic.
For example, if you take a bus and buy a unified fare of 10 million yuan, a taxi ride starts at about 20 million yuan, but you can bargain with the driver of the motorcycle.
The starting price of a taxi is about 60 million yuan, and the “28-bar” of Hao Jiefang is priced at 30 billion yuan.
A simple meal at Fen is about 50 million to 100 million yuan. The price of daily necessities such as clothes varies.
These can be purchased with penny coins, and some products only accept “real gold and silver” and do not accept penny coins.
For example, a house, a courtyard house is about dozens of gold, equivalent to hundreds of silver.
A modern apartment, Lang Xingchen also has a room here, more than 30 square meters, which Hao Jiefang had entrusted to him to get it from him, and the market price is probably a couple of silver.
A little extravagant, such as the giant courtyard, at least three-in-standard quadrangle, or castles… that is astronomical, and Lang Xingchen dared not even ask.
The prefecture bluntly stated that it was just a transit point, not many people would actually buy real estate, and most of them have their own cemetery. According to the good or bad feng shui of the cemetery in Yangyang, the types projected in Fengdu are different.
Some people have a good feng shui in the cemetery. When they arrive in Fengdu, they bring their own villa.
These houses projected from the sun are concentrated in the west of the capital city. They are also collectively referred to as “temporary residence areas”. When the owner of the house goes to reincarnate, the house will automatically disappear.
There are also some commodities that can only be purchased with real gold and silver. For example, Makratti, Bao Shijie, and Faradi, such supercars in the sun, cannot be purchased.
The best car model that can be bought with penny is Santana, probably…it costs dozens of trillion pennies.
There are maidservants, housekeepers, housekeepers, cooks, even concubines, little wives… This kind of paper-serving servant is even more priceless and hard to find.
There is a legal black market in the prefecture, and there are auctions, casinos, restaurants, and entertainment venues in the black market. From a certain point of view, the capital is even more pretentious than the sun, and the paper is a mess.
But ironically, after the death of “yellow gambling poison” in the yang, he will be punished, but not in the hell.
Is it because of heavy taxes in the underworld?
Lang Xingchen looked at the scenery outside the window and smiled.
Fen Du is actually quite interesting, but this happiness will not last long. I don’t know which day, a soul will be forcibly erased from the memory and invested in the next reincarnation.
Lang Xingchen once suspected that Hao Jiefang had gray income because his life was not as poor as he showed.
When Lang Xingchen had just arrived in Fengdu, he had been to Hao Jiefang’s home…
He has a tongzi building made by Fengdu, but there is also a super mansion in the east of the city, the scale of which is about… one-tenth of the “Grand View Garden”, where the maid, the wife, the book boy, the housekeeper are all available.
A lowest-level paper-cutting servant, the price is comparable to that of Mahathir Rati, and the servants of Hao Jiefang are almost as realistic as real people. They are comparable to the top match in luxury goods, and they are the best ladies in the paper-cutting people.
As long as anyone gets on the black market, they can shoot astronomical figures.
However, Hao Jiefang rode two or eight bars, and his clothes were ordinary.
Lang Xingchen touched his chin, thinking: How do you buy these family properties from Hao Jiefang? Doesn’t he say that the poor salary is very meager, only one or two silver per month?
It took about two hours, and finally arrived at the “Suppliance Pavilion” station, Lang Xingchen jumped off the bus and entered the support pavilion.
Coming to the service desk, Lang Xingchen said to the reception lady: “Hello, I am looking for Zhao Xiaoli. The Yin Shi Hao Jie from the Day Department of the Death Student has already made an appointment for me.”
The reception lady said enthusiastically: “Ah, you are Brother Hao’s friend, Lang Xingchen?”
“it’s me.”
“Brother Hao has greeted us. You go to the waiting room for a while, and I will call Xiaoli and let her come down.”
“Thank you.”
Hao Jiefang became a ghost servant during the Republic of China period. He lived in Yangdu for a year and a decade ago. In terms of conversion, he had been working in Fengdu for more than a thousand years. He was very able to eat below the middle level of Fengdu. It can be seen.
After waiting for less than ten minutes, a girl in working clothes came to the waiting room.
“Are you a long star? That wandering soul in the sun?”
“It’s me, are you Zhao Xiaoli?”
“Ok.”
“I came this time to ask you what happened between you and Sun Tingnan?”
“How is Tingnan?”
“He was sentenced to death.”
Zhao Xiaoli exclaimed, her face ashamed.
“What the **** is going on, can you talk about it?”
Zhao Xiaoli was silent for a while, and said, “Actually, I blame me on this matter…”
Later, Zhao Xiaoli told Lang Xingchen about the unknown truth of this case…
It turned out that Zhao Xiaoli’s mother bought a lot of insurance for Zhao Xiaoli before her death, which was expensive, but the coverage was very comprehensive.
Zhao Xiaoli suffered from esophageal cancer, which is known as one of the most painful cancers and meets the insurance company’s claim standards.
In addition to Zhao Xiaoli’s death, she can get multiple insurances with a cumulative compensation of nearly 10 million. As long as Zhao Xiaoli is still alive, she can get the daily lost work fee, hospitalization subsidy, and miscellaneous expenses, which is about three. Fifteen thousand.
When Zhao Xiaoli was in the most painful time, she had requested to give up treatment several times, but her stepmother tasted the sweetness, because Zhao Xiaoli was hospitalized with medical insurance, and the trust fund left by Zhao Xiaoli’s mother left, so the subsidy of insurance money was almost impossible to use. Into Zhao Xiaoli’s stepmother’s pocket.
As long as Zhao Xiaoliduo survived one day in the world, her stepmother could get at least tens of thousands of yuan a day.
No matter how painful Zhao Xiaoli is, how much she hopes she can die, her stepmother just doesn’t agree, and the hospital chooses to “respect” the wishes of the family, not the patient, in order to prevent trouble.
Zhao Xiaoli’s father almost never visited Zhao Xiaoli for no reason.
Zhao Xiaoli’s expression is a bit sad, but unfortunately the ghost has no tears.
She said: “In the later stage, cancer cells spread, I have difficulty swallowing, but my stepmother chose to intubate me to keep me alive. I lie on the bed every day, so painful I can’t help myself, and live without dignity. Later, Tingnan found me.”
“So you let Sun Tingnan kill you?”
Zhao Xiaoli nodded and shook his head suddenly, saying, “Yes, but not him…”
“not him?”
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For a detailed introduction of Huangquan Road and Fengdu, please read Chapters 16-21 of “My Roommate of Death”.
In addition, Hao Jiefang’s gray income is also described in detail in “My Roommate of Death”.
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