The slogan of the Half Ghost Alliance is: All ghosts are equal.

The responsibilities of members are: fight in wartime, work in idle time, arrangements in a unified manner, and obeying commands.

Member benefits are: guaranteed (surviving yang energy) and ten bonuses (extra yang energy card); accommodation arrangements (the hotel on the two floors below the club has been transformed into a conference room, office, member dormitory of the semi-ghost alliance); responsible for elderly care.

Once the news of the Half-Ghost Alliance recruiting soldiers and horses was released, responding to it gathered.

After all, in this cruel half-ghost world, there is almost no such humanized group.

Of course, these terms were not thought out by everyone, but Li Xian and the old man had considered them many times before.

There were too many people who signed up, so the old man and Lao Xie did not dare to slack off. They carefully selected and conducted strict inspections, and were sure that they were all innocent half-ghosts before they accepted them.

In just two days, they recruited 100 half-district ghosts.

Because of the urgent need to expand their combat power, the first batch of them only collected half-ghosts at the earth level.

The club suddenly became lively several times, and the new ghosts competed to show off, and the veterans were temporarily freed from their specific work.

Pang Wu is in a good mood these days. As soon as his fat body appears in the club, all the new ghosts will greet him respectfully.

He was the first to follow Li Xian, but the elder among the elders!

"Look at you!" Zhang Juan gave him a blank look, "Don't show any tricks, Brother Li Xian hates this the most!"

"I'm not showing off. The slogan of our half-ghost alliance is that all ghosts are equal. This is what my elder brother proposed before. As my elder brother's confidant, how could it be against it?" Pang Wu's fat face was covered with oil. He put it on Zhang Juan's neck and kissed her on the face, saying, "Wife, do you still remember the scene when we first met in the haunted house?"

"Of course I can't forget. You and a group of poor people forced me to ask for yang energy. Fortunately, my brother helped me-"

"Speaking of it, my brother is also our matchmaker." Pang Wu decently said, "Although I offended you before, I am giving you this life of food and clothing, so I'll be content with my wife."

"Hmph, this good life was not given by my elder brother. What does it have to do with you? I have never even gone shopping with me!" Zhang Juan was dissatisfied.

"Anyway, there's nothing wrong with you today, I'll take you shopping now!" Pang Wu pulled Zhang Juan's arm and walked outside the club.

"Hello Brother Wu!"

"Hello, Mrs. Wu!"

The newly joined half-ghosts greeted them one after another.

If it were in the past, the earth-level half-ghosts who saw ordinary human-level half-ghosts like them, they would even be able to beat and scold them casually.

"This feels really beautiful." As soon as he left the club, Zhang Juan couldn't help but say with an intoxication.

The half-ghost couple did not fly, and they went on a physical state, took a taxi or took a bus, and strolled around the city.

Pang Wu first took Zhang Juan to buy a bunch of new clothes, then bought a diamond ring, and hung a necklace, and then went directly to the Half-Ghost Market to open up all of these.

Zhang Juan had a great time and still didn't want to go back to the club. Pang Wu took her to the playground again, a roller coaster, pirate ship, and whatever excitement they were.

"I sat once before my death, and I was so scared that I didn't feel like I was sitting at all!" Zhang Juan felt boring.

"You can fly now, so naturally I won't take these into consideration." In order to make his wife happy, Pang Wu looked around, looking for fun projects.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the top of an old building, with a huge sign hanging on it with four big words written on it: Half-ghost restaurant.

Those four words were written in a light-opening pen, and only half of the ghost and soul can see it.

"There is a restaurant in Bangui!" Pang Wu said excitedly, "Wife, we have already saved four or five hundred taels of yang energy now. Let's go and have a luxury today!"

"Okay." Zhang Juan said excitedly, "I also want to see what the food in the Bangui Restaurant looks like."

So the couple hid in a corner where no one noticed, adjusted their bodies into a state of nothingness, and then flew directly to the half-ghost restaurant.

The restaurant is similar to the Human Hotel, except that there is no dish or smell of oil smoke.

The half-ghost waiter is a middle-aged male ghost in a suit and tie. He glanced at the human-level half-ghost in a little puzzled manner and said, "Do you want to have a meal?"

Few people come here to consume.

"Of course, otherwise what are you doing here!" Pang Wu said dissatisfied.

"Our minimum consumption here is twenty taels of yang energy." The middle-aged male ghost.

"It's so expensive!" Zhang Juan was surprised, "Husband, let's go."

The middle-aged male ghost's mouth raised, and he looked like he knew you couldn't afford it.

"No shortage of money!" Pang Wu said, taking out a fixed quota of 100 taels of yang energy and lit it.

The middle-aged male ghost changed his expression and hurriedly said, "Please here!"

The couple was taken into a romantic private room with no dining table but just two chairs.

"How to eat without a table?" Zhang Juan said strangely.

"Madam, this is still the human way of thinking." The middle-aged male ghost smiled, "Wait, the first appetizer will be delivered soon."

After the middle-aged male ghost left, a few minutes later, a young waiter pushed a large wooden box two meters long and half a meter wide and stopped the wooden box directly between Zhang Juan and Pang Wu.

Pang Wu and Zhang Juan looked at the wooden box curiously. After the young waiter opened the box, they were both startled.

There was actually a human-level half-ghost struggling in the wooden box.

"Ah? What do you mean!" Zhang Juan said in a lost voice.

"This is just an appetizer!" The young waiter smiled, suddenly took out a magic weapon dagger, and stabbed it on the human-level half-ghost sea of ​​Qi. With the screams of the half-ghost, the yang energy in the sea of ​​Qi burst out instantly.

"You, you are too cruel!" Zhang Juan said angrily.

"They are half-ghosts who owed usury but couldn't afford it, and they volunteered to make food." The young treater smiled and nodded, "Please use it slowly!"

Although it is only a human-level Qihai with a capacity of only one or two, the violent burst of yang energy has caused Pang Wu and Zhang Juan to passively absorb a lot.

"Brother, you must know, you will scold us to death!" Zhang Juan complained, "I will not come to such a place again in the future!"

The young waiter walked out of the box with a smile.

Outside the box, the middle-aged male ghost pushed a big wooden box to the young waiter and said, "Give this appetizer to the two inside."

"Have you sent the appetizer?" the young treater said in confusion.

"The fat man inside is Li Xian's younger brother, he is a fool. The boss has special arrangements," said the middle-aged male ghost, "It's our own brothers here, just act like a show, don't really make you angry!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!