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Chapter 126: Borrowing Yin Loans

Seeing so many ghosts, the queue reached halfway up the mountain.

Zhuangsha may not be able to finish the work all by himself.

Huang Mao and I quickened our pace and quickly arrived at the office hall.

At this moment, there was already a queue at the door.

Zhuang Sha sat at the front desk.

As soon as Huang Mao and I entered, Zhuang Sha opened his mouth and said:

"Huang Mao, keep order and don't let those ghosts make trouble.

Li Xu, you are responsible for letting these ghosts fill in the information.

This is the information sheet..."

After saying that, he handed me the information sheet.

Huang Mao and I both replied immediately:

"okay."

Then, Huang Mao started to show off his power:

"Hey, hey, that bald guy over there, what are you arguing about?"

"That woman, don't cut in line!"

"Grandma, you were the one who led the crowd around my car just now, right?"

"..."

I took the information sheet and took a look.

I found that this document was actually the same as the document we used to collect debts.

There is basic information to fill in.

Name, date of birth, place of origin, cause of death, home address, life expectancy, etc.

I took these materials and a pen beside me, with ink made of black mud.

"Come in!"

Zhuangsha shouted.

At this time, the first man in line was a strong man wearing a reflective vest and a helmet.

He quickly walked in from outside.

As soon as he came in, I handed him the receipt.

"Okay, hello you two!"

The strong man looked very polite.

At the same time Zhuangsha spoke:

"Look in the mirror next to you first!"

After saying that, he pointed to a square iron mirror on the front desk.

I have never seen this mirror before, there must be something special about it.

The male ghost didn't hesitate and looked in the mirror. Nothing happened.

After Zhuangsha finished reading, he nodded:

"Okay. Name, age, how did you die, how long is the loan? What is it for?"

The strong man ghost turned around and touched his head:

"Hey hey hey, my name is Cao Yong, I was 38 when I died.

During his lifetime, he was working on a construction site, fell from the twelfth floor, and was pierced through the chest by a steel bar and died.

I want to borrow four years of my life because my grandson is about to be born and I want to watch him grow up."

The strong man Ghost Cao Yong spoke honestly and explained the cause and reason of his death.

Zhuangsha Diandian:

"Show your true face when you die, then fill out the form, and we'll see if you can live for four years."

"Mmm Good!"

As he spoke, the strong man Gui Cao Yong was filled with Yin Qi, revealing the appearance he had when he died.

His body was covered in blood, his head was rotten and cracked in several pieces, and his hands and feet were deformed.

There was a big bloody hole in his chest.

Seeing this horrific death made my heart feel cold.

"Okay! Go fill out the form!"

Zhuangsha spoke again.

"well."

While talking, Cao Yong had already taken the form I handed him and was filling it out next to him.

"Zhuangsha, why do you want to show your death state? Also, take a look in the mirror. Is this mirror special?"

I asked.

Zhuang Sha said with a lollipop in his mouth:

"Revealing the state of death is to determine how they died and whether what they said is true.

Also, this is a clean mirror.

If they have evil spirits, resentments, etc.

This mirror will emit a faint fluorescence.

We can't lend money to such ghosts.

After a while, these ghosts come in and ask them to go through this process.

You are responsible for making inquiries, and I am responsible for checking the meter and determining the loan amount."

The first time I came into contact with Dai Yin Shou, I felt very novel.

I felt very tired before, but now I feel completely relieved and very energetic.

As for Huang Mao, he is already arrogant and arrogant outside.

"Stand still, anyone who wants to cut in line again should get out immediately..."

Huang Mao's voice came in from time to time.

I held the form and nodded to Zhuang Sha:

"sure no problem."

Soon, the second ghost came in.

He is a gentle young man.

"Look in the mirror, name, age at death, cause of death..."

I followed Zhuangsha's words and started asking.

This ghost looked in the mirror without any problem, and then said:

"My name is Han Wen. I was eighteen years old when I died. I died suddenly in physical education class.

Now I want to borrow four years of life, and I want to watch my girlfriend graduate from college..."

After saying this, he showed off his dead body.

This Korean is much better than the construction site uncle just now.

Other than rolling your eyes, it looks normal.

It was such a pity that he died suddenly during a physical education class.

But I didn’t say anything more. I just asked him to fill out the form and then have it reviewed by Zhuang Sha.

Then the third, fourth, fifth, ten...

Everything is normal.

There are many professions involved, such as teachers, nurses, flight attendants, etc.

As for Zhuangsha, Cao Yong and Han Wen have already been reviewed.

In the end, Cao Yong was granted four years of longevity, but Han Wen was granted one year.

And this review standard seems to be related to a black notebook in Zhuang Sha's hand.

Because I discovered that during Zhuangsha’s review.

The name and birthday of the borrower will be written in a black notebook.

Then, numbers will appear in the notebook.

That notebook should have some background.

When the matter is over, ask Zhuang Sha.

At this moment, another ghost came in, a middle-aged aunt.

I repeated the same words as before:

"Look in the mirror, name, age at death, cause of death..."

The middle-aged aunt looked in the mirror.

But when she took the photo, the surface of the square iron mirror suddenly glowed with a trace of fluorescence.

Seeing this, my pupils shrank.

There have been more than ten people here, and this aunt is the only one who makes the iron mirror shine.

It means that this aunt ghost, a kind of sinister and resentful person, cannot borrow money.

"My name is Chen Fen. I was fifty-four years old when I died. I was run over by a car when I bumped into someone on the street..."

Hearing this, I was speechless and shocked.

"Needless to say, you are angry.

We don’t want to borrow money, just go report it yourself!”

I spoke directly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Chen Fen was not happy.

He put one hand on his hip and pointed at my nose with one hand, showing a scolding expression:

"What do you mean by not borrowing? Do you think I won't pay it back?

Don't think that I will be easy to mess with if I die.

To tell you the truth, I was a sideways person during my lifetime.

Anyone who sees me will be afraid, even if I die.

I want a ten-year loan. I have to go home and watch my old man. I can't let him steal women.

Please give me a ten-year loan!"

I was amused to see that even though this person was dead, she still looked like this shrew.

No wonder he was so shameless when he was alive that he ran over to touch porcelain and was run over by a car.

"Auntie, our hotel is not a place for you to act up.

Go out on your own and be decent.

We'll do it later, it won't look good."

I spoke coldly.

"Hahaha? What, you still want to hit someone?

When a person dies, there is no more royal law?

Are you going to be lawless?

To tell you the truth, I will live ten years anyway.

You have to give it even if you give it, or you have to give it if you don’t give it, otherwise I will be stuck here..."

After saying that, Chen Fen, the auntie, immediately started to act helpless.

A look like, what can you do to me.

Zhuang Sha, who was sitting at the front desk, rolled his eyes speechlessly.

Our museum only has the authority to lend money for four years at most. This loan requires ten years, which is simply a dream.

I also looked at this aunt and sneered.

If she acted wildly during her lifetime, someone might have spoiled her.

But if you still want to be playful after death, you are asking for trouble.

Especially, acting up in our hotel.

I was too lazy to talk nonsense and shouted directly outside:

"Xiaolong, come in and pick the shrimp thread..."


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