The whole first floor is occupied by the Zhang family.
Zhang Yihang and his father Zhang Dong are both taking care of several elders in the hospital.
After learning that Bai Yao was coming, Zhang Yihang was surprised and happy. He hid in the corner with his mobile phone and replied, "Beauty Bai, don't come up. I'll go down to pick you up. If you have anything to do, we'll talk to you somewhere else. I'm afraid my dad will see you."
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"It's late."
The door to the ward was suddenly kicked open.
A cold female voice came.
I saw Bai Yao had already come in.
Zhang Dong's eyes widened when he saw her, and he asked his son in disbelief, "You brat, you actually called her to the hospital? Are you going to piss me off to death? Let her get out!"
Bai Yao looked indifferent, "I'm here to collect debts."
"Debt collection?" Zhang Dong suddenly imagined that his stinky boy had caused trouble to others and made the little girl's belly bigger. They came to ask for an explanation. He was so angry that he slapped Zhang Yihang's face.
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"How many times have I told you to concentrate on practicing Taoism but you don't listen and insist on incurring peach blossom debts!"
Zhang Yihang was stunned after being slapped.
"You brought it upon yourself, clean your own butt, don't ask me to deal with it for you!"
Zhang Dong pointed to the door and told him to get out and deal with it.
Zhang Yihang wanted to cry but had no tears.
"Little white beauty, let's go out and talk about it first."
Bai Yao calmed down and said, "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for your dad."
Zhang Dong looked confused, "Look for me?!"
Good guy, my son doesn’t like him. Does he like him who is over fifty years old?
Girls nowadays really don’t love themselves to the extreme!
The more Zhang Dong looked at her, the more he disliked her. He scolded her coldly, "I have nothing to say to you! Stop pestering my son. You can't deceive anything from him."
Bai Yao looked indifferent: "Is there anyone in the Zhang family named Mr. Zhang?"
Zhang Dong frowned, "Master Zhang? I've never heard of this person, can you get out now?"
"Really not? He is good at robbing graves."
Zhang Dong pointed to the door with a stern look on his face, "If you don't get out, I'll call the security guard!"
"The person named Zhang who knows how to rob tombs?" Zhang Yihang's eyes suddenly lit up, "Dad, I remember that my great-grandfather knew how to rob tombs!"
When Bai Yao heard this, his red lips slowly raised.
Oh, it seems like she knows things well and has found the right place!
Zhang Dong said angrily: "Your great-grandfather can rob tombs, but his name is not Mr. Zhang!"
The elder on the hospital bed suddenly said tremblingly: "Master... I heard that when I was young, my great master liked to call himself Mr. Zhang..."
Zhang Yihang suddenly asked enthusiastically, "Really? Grandpa is so handsome!"
"You are so handsome! You scribbled on the board of my coffin, you are so unqualified!" Song Changfeng, who was floating by the side, complained viciously.
Zhang Dong looked at Bai Yao displeased, "Even if the person you are looking for is my grand master, so what? What debt can he owe you?"
"As long as you are willing to recognize this person." Bai Yao snapped his fingers.
A powerful Yin Qi suddenly surged out of the ward.
The cold air was so heavy that the needle water in the water bottle condensed into ice.
"It's so cold!" The elder was so frightened that he quickly pulled out the infusion.
Song Changfeng appeared with a full body of yin energy.
When the three Zhang family members saw him, their eyes widened!
Especially the Great Elder. He had been to the Gold Coast and met the Ghost Emperor. He was so frightened that he hurriedly rolled off the hospital bed and shivered while hugging the quilt. "The Ghost Emperor...he is the Ghost Emperor!!!"
When Zhang Dong heard this, his body trembled violently.
He felt it!
He doesn't have such a powerful Yin Qi, even ghosts and monsters don't have it!
Ghost Emperor...
They can't even deal with the Ghost Immortal, let alone the Ghost Emperor!
Without saying a word, Zhang Dong grabbed his son and crawled into the elder's bed.
"Don't come over here!"
Song Changfeng stared at the three of them coldly, gritted his teeth and said, "That Mr. Zhang of yours stole my tomb! What do you think I should do to repay you?"
Zhang Dong's expression changed. He knew that his grandfather liked to rob tombs when he was young, but who would have thought of robbing the tomb of the Ghost Emperor? No wonder he would come to ask for debts.
"Master Ghost Emperor, don't be angry... I will burn many gold ingots, incense, big houses, and many slaves for you. What do you think?" Zhang Dong asked sarcastically.
Song Changfeng: "..."
"Are you insulting me?"
At his level, he doesn't need these things.
Zhang Dong bit the bullet and said, "Then I, the Zhang family, will worship you?"
"I disdain families with bad conduct." Song Changfeng said coldly: "Give me back all the things he stole!"
Zhang Dong said helplessly: "Master Ghost Emperor, that happened many years ago. The things may have been gone long ago. How can I return them..."
"That's your business, I don't care!" Song Changfeng said coldly: "I don't have to accept the burial objects, but the stolen merit stones must be returned!"
"With interest," Bai Yao added.
"Good merit stone?" Zhang Dong suddenly remembered that his father had said that when there was an incident in Xuanmen, every family collected merit power from everywhere, and his grandfather brought back many merit stones at that time.
But grandpa never mentioned where those merit stones came from.
Now he knows that it belongs to the Ghost Emperor in front of him.
Song Changfeng sneered, "Remember? At least three million of my merits were stolen by you, and now you give me five million back!"
When Bai Yao heard this, he laughed from ear to ear and nudged him with his elbow, which was obvious.
Song Changfeng came to the realization and said: "No, you don't give it back to me, you give it to her! Five million, no less, or I will let your Zhang family disappear completely from this world!"
Zhang Dong was stunned, "Five, five million?!"
"My lord, aren't you imposing things on others? Even if I put all the merits of the Zhang family together, I still can't get five million!"
Let alone five million, even half a million is difficult!
"Do you mean to give up?" Song Changfeng narrowed his eyes.
The instruments, lights, and TV in the ward suddenly flickered on and off.
The three of them hugged each other in fear.
"No, no, I don't want to give it up, can you reduce it a little?" Zhang Dong said in a negotiating tone.
Song Changfeng sneered.
There was a loud snap!
The LCD TV exploded!
The three of them happened to be closest to the TV. This explosion caused the faces of the three Zhang family members to turn black and their hair to look like afros with smoke coming out.
"You stole my things without asking, and you still dare to bargain?" Song Changfeng was really angry.
Those millions of merits were collected through hard work when he was still alive.
He died before he could even use it.
Unexpectedly, this family got the advantage in the end!
The light above the head flickered on and off, and seemed to be about to explode.
If this exploded, the glass shards would definitely hit them all.
Zhang Dong shouted hurriedly: "Sir, don't be angry! I'll pay it back, I'll pay it back!"