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Chapter 276 The Boss's Wife's Clothes

"This is a bad thing for the guest! Merit money is merit money, and underworld money is underworld money. The two cannot be confused!"

A soft female voice suddenly came from the window. Gao Ning looked back and saw that it was a beautiful woman.

He looks like he is in his early thirties, has a plump figure and a wide collar. Under the moonlight, you can see a touch of fairness, with cloudy hair on his head and four long jade hairpins interlaced in pairs, forming a flat x-shaped shape.

Cooperating with the small cigarette puddle pot with blue smoke in her hand and the big red skirt, it actually gives people a sense of seduction like a fairy woman.

"What's the difference?" Gao Ning asked.

The beautiful woman smiled and jumped in.

"The difference is so big! The underworld coins are worth nothing, and the merit money is worth it. That is the result of merits before life, and it is the real coins in the underworld.

But now the sky is clear and the earth is gone, and the soul returns to the Five Lords, and I don’t even know whether the underworld still exists or not!”

Speaking of the beautiful woman, she glanced at Gao Ning and smiled and said, "The guest officer doesn't even know this. No wonder he was stared at by this old man. By the way, I am Nishang, the owner of Jiuxiang Inn!"

No wonder I called me a guest.

Gao Ning nodded: "Good luck!"

"Haha!" The beautiful woman Nishang smiled and said, "Fortunately, only you know. You don't blame me for standing by and watching!"

Oh? No wonder I felt a vague feeling nearby just now, it turned out to be her!

"I understand, I'm afraid I'll get into trouble!"

Gao Ning really thought so, just staying in a hotel, and there is no reason for him to take risks for a customer.

"It's great that the customer can understand, but you were shocked after all. The shop apologized and will exempt you from the store for half a month. However, you still have to charge for alcohol, food and drinks. Please forgive me for this. After all, I have a large group of shopkeepers who want to survive!"

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman Nichang's eyes turned: "However, if you use the merit money in your hand to make a payment, the shop will send you another half a month and include food and accommodation!"

"Yo, this thing is so valuable?"

Gao Ning took out the silver notes and looked at it. The colors on it really changed.

But the amount has not changed, it is still ten taels.

"Ten taels!" Nishang's eyes hopped, and he slowly picked up his cigarette holder and took a sip.

"Where can I use the merit money?" Gao Ning asked.

Nichang smiled without saying a word.

Gao Ning shook his head and handed over a piece of one or two.

Before the hand is straightened, your eyes are blurred, and the money of merit disappears.

Ni Shang's smile became even brighter, like a fox stole a chicken, and said gently: "I don't know if the guest has heard of it: Money can make the devil push the mill!"

Gao Ning's eyes flashed, "What's the matter?"

"The money here refers to merit money!" Nishang chuckled and said, "In life, how much wealth and wealth you have brought, are all merits determined in advance.

Want to be a good woman, have a good life, be free from illness, and be free from disasters? Yes, if you have enough merit, you will be fine. Even a person who is equivalent to an emperor is not impossible.

When people are a person, they are actually the time to earn merit. Unfortunately, after drinking Mengpo soup, most people forget this rule.

Therefore, some people do things recklessly and do all their morals without any merit in their entire lives.

That doesn't matter, I won't have the next life!"

Nishang spit out a mouthful of blue smoke: "Some people do good things and don't ask about their future. After death, they will have countless merits, and the next life will be better.

The magic of merit is that those who know merit have fixed merit. But those who can earn merit do not know that there is such a thing at all.

Some people, some people don’t, some people want, and some people don’t care. This will bring about a market, transactions, and merit money.

If you say so, do you understand?"

Gao Ning picked up the wine pot and poured a glass of wine.

"Well, so dead people need merit, and living people like you also like merit. If there are more people you want, it will naturally be valuable! So since there is a market, there should be a fixed trading location."

Nishang shook his head: "The guest official is indeed very strange. Do you even know this? Every town, no matter big or small, is a ghost city!

As long as the sun sets and the moon rises, people and ghosts will inevitably gather.

However, there are many people who know and few people who dare to go. Those who can stroll in the ghost market are either really capable or lack-hearted. So it is not very peaceful!"

Gao Ning looked out the window, "So, is there now?"

"What? The guest officer wants to see it? Should I find a guide? The price is fair, it only takes one or two merit money!" Nishang stretched out a finger with a smile.

"Well, let's talk about it later!" Gao Ning laughed silently.

The boss who runs such a big inn actually only has one or two merit money. It seems that this thing is really valuable.

"Okay!" Nishang shook her head: "It seems that there is only the Hengcai tonight. If you have anything you want, you can ask me before going there. Although I don't know much, it is still possible to talk about which store is cheating and which store is more realistic!"

"If you need it, ask the guy to notify me!"

Seeing that there was no advantage to take, she did not stop and her figure flashed and disappeared.

The last sound echoed in the room.

"By the way, I almost forgot to say that the old shopkeeper of Jinyin Building tonight should be the one who came. He was so horrible that his son might be doing something. If the guest officer leaves, he needs to be more careful!"

Oh, so confident.

Does this mean that as long as you live here, no one dares to cause trouble?

If this boss lady is so intimidating, why would that old ghost dare to guide him to live here?

Is it intentional?

Or is it just a coincidence?

Gao Ning placed the wine glass on the table, his figure flashed out of the window, stood on the eaves and slightly identified the lower direction, his figure flashed repeatedly and disappeared.

At the same time, the house behind the Jinyin Building is separated by a street.

The thin shopkeeper sat next to the Buddhist temple, closing his eyes piously chanting sutras.

A servant walked in carefully, with a little anxious eyes in his eyes and whispered: "Shopkeeper, the old shopkeeper is gone again!"

The shopkeeper opened his eyes suddenly, turned his head and stared: "When did you go and find it?"

"I have found them inside and outside, and there is not even a shadow. All the servants in the Dining Hall are unconscious. The chef in the kitchen said that they didn't see them coming when they were having dinner in the middle of the night, and it was probably gone for an hour!"

"It took me an hour to come and tell me?" the shopkeeper said angrily.

The servant felt aggrieved: "You specially ordered not to disturb me. Now the brothers at the door didn't let me in, but they asked the old lady's order, and the young man came in."

"My mother knows too?" The shopkeeper's eyes were about to pop out.

The servant nodded hesitantly.

"I--"

Just when the shopkeeper was about to get angry, a servant staggered in outside and said in horror: "Shopkeeper, it's not good. The old shopkeeper, the old shopkeeper's laying hall suddenly had no fire. The coffin and white silk inside burned to ashes in the blink of an eye. You, go and have a look!"

The shopkeeper's face changed: "It's bad, dad!"
Chapter completed!
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