Zhu Xunuo nodded, mentioned my lantern, and started shouting: "Dad, where are you? I'm here to find you."

But strangely, Zhu Xunuo shouted for a long time and circled around the construction site for a long time, but Zhu Kaiji's soul did not come out.

After Zhu Xunuo returned to me, he looked at me and said, "Brother Jianqing, will my father not be on the construction site?"

"Did you see other ghosts?" I asked.

Zhu Xunuo shook his head and said, "No, either!"

"It's strange. Didn't your father lose his soul at this construction site?"

My brows frowned and I began to look around the construction site. On the north side of the construction site, I saw a building that was almost completed.

"Where is that?" I pointed to the small building and said.

“It’s the sales department…”

Intuition tells me that Zhu Kaiji's soul might be in the sales office.

"Xu Nuo, let's go there and take a look!" After saying that, I took Zhu Xunuo's hand and walked towards the sales office.

When I walked to the sales office entrance, a gust of cold wind blew out of the house, making my body full of goose bumps.

"There are ghosts here, be careful!"

While talking, Zhu Xunuo and I held a sword technique at the same time and walked into the sales office.

The first floor of the sales office was empty, but there was a sound of drinking and chatting above our heads.

I even heard Zhu Kaiji's drunken voice: "Drink, everyone can drink it?"

I thought I had heard it wrong, so I turned to look at Zhu Xunuo, and Zhu Xunuo also looked at me in surprise.

"Walk!"

So I pinched the sword technique tightly, stepped forward at a faster speed, and after going upstairs, I saw a scene that Zhu Xunuo and I unexpectedly expected.

The second floor is a hall. The hall on the second floor is filled with ghosts in ancient costumes. These ghosts are all sitting on neatly arranged tables. The lost soul of Zhu Kaiji is sitting at the main table in the hall, and is eating and drinking with several old men at the same table.

These ghosts were more than I saw when I first came here. They were all translucent pure souls with no hostility or evil spirits on their bodies, and there were about 300.

Pure souls are ghosts who have made great contributions to society during their lifetime. After their death, they chose to voluntarily give up their merits to protect them here.

At this time, Zhu Kaiji, who was sitting among the ghost pile, looked confused and drunk, and seemed to be drinking almost the same.

"Little Prince, old Zhang Youji has another toast to you!"

When we appeared at the door, an old man stood up and walked to Zhu Kaiji's soul with a wine bowl.

The drunk Zhu Kaiji also stood up and said, "Brother You Ji, what a little prince is, what a little prince is? The ancestor of Ning Wang was a few hundred years ago. Just call me Xiao Zhu, come and toast!"

After saying that, Zhu Kaiji raised the wine bowl in his hand and touched the old man seriously. However, neither of the ghosts drank, but lowered their heads and smelled the wine in the wine glass.

People drink wine, ghosts smell wine!

In an instant, the turbid wine became as clear as water at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Long time, long time, this wine that has been around for hundreds of years is so delicious!" Zhu Kaiji wiped his nose, said intoxicatedly, and then tore a piece of chicken legs on the dining table, put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it.

I turned to look at Zhu Xunuo, and saw that Zhu Xunuo's expression was very complicated. My father, who was worried about, actually had food and drink here.

Zhu Xunuo was about to step forward, I reached out and grabbed her, and whispered: "Look at it again, I'm very curious about what these people are!"


Chapter completed!