Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapter wicket poor(1/2)
When many ghosts present saw this scene, they were all shocked.
Isn’t it just because I didn’t buy a ticket? I was split in half and my soul was scattered.
"My God!"
"Soul flies, is the soul flies away?"
“…”
The scene was a little restless for a moment because many ghosts' thoughts were still stuck in the world.
In the world of the world, what is it like to escape a ticket?
Maybe nothing can be counted, at most it is detained for a few days.
But here, my soul was scattered.
The scattered soul means never thinking about it, and it means a complete end.
But the two ghost messengers seemed very calm, and obviously they did a lot of things.
The thin ghost man picked up his long sword and said to the ghosts:
"Did you all see it? Anyone who does not have a ticket is not allowed to get on the bus. If you dare to break through, just one word. Death!"
After saying that, he swept the long sword at the ghosts present.
All the ghosts present felt cold in their hearts. They were so scared that they didn't dare to show one, so they shut up quickly.
And in the long queue, there were several ghosts who were so scared that they ran away.
Obviously, these ghosts don’t have train tickets either.
Now, I was frightened by this scene.
I stood in the distance and gasped.
Damn? How can I get in?
The only entrance, strict guard.
Without a ticket, you can't get in at all.
If he forced himself into the game, maybe Murong Yan could beat these two ghost messengers to eat shit.
But causing trouble in this place can attract thousands of ghost soldiers in a minute.
By that time, let alone going to the underworld, there are few stations at this point, and you can't even go there.
"After the corpse girl, we may not be able to get in at the station in one step!" I was a little disappointed.
But the corpse girl next to her smiled: "Don't worry, you may not know their names yet."
After hearing what the corpse girl said, I was stunned again.
Their name has something to do with our trip to the station?
But he still patiently asked, "Is this related to our entry into the station?"
Murong Yan nodded: "Of course it's related. These two ghost messengers are called "no money" and the other is called "Fuliuo."
When I heard this, I was stunned again.
Such a name is really strange. Rich and has no money?
But does Murong Yan say anything related to our visit to Yibushao Station?
Frowning, he asked again: "What are their names? Does it have anything to do with us going in?"
Murong Yan hesitated for a moment, then said:
“When I entered the station just now, I heard a ghost next to me talking about these two ghosts.
They are called Fuliuo and Wuwu. Wuwu is a righteous ghost, but he is also a poor ghost.
Fu Liuyou is a ghost who is interested in seeing money. He is extremely greedy for money, but he is a rich ghost.
I think if this was the only access to the inside of the station, maybe we could make good use of this?"
Murong Yan said this very simple, and I could easily understand it.
If you have no money, you will be rich. One is upright and the other is jealous of money.
If we assume that the news Murong Yan heard was true, can we use their personalities to do something?
For example, this rich oily one, since he is so jealous of money.
Let’s give him money, let him open a list of the Internet, put us in, and give the money until he is satisfied?
Thinking of this, two old tricks, Black and White Impermanence, suddenly appeared in my mind.
Every time I appear, I will cheat me and ask for a bribe.
As the saying goes, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.
As long as we find the right person and grasp his greed for money.
Murong Yan and I might be able to enter the station. When we think of this, we were shocked.
I feel this is indeed a solution and it is worth a try.
Although it is a bit risky, it is a kind of adventure for us to come here.
If it doesn't work, neither Murong Yan nor I will survive.
Therefore, this conjecture may be worth a try.
Thinking of this, I stared at Murong Yan in surprise: "Corpse Sister, are you talking about bribery?"
Murong Yan nodded: "Well! I think this is the only way for us to enter the station."
I stared at the two ghosts who were checking tickets in the distance, took a deep breath, and calmed down.
Finally, he nodded: "Okay, let's go line up. Whether it succeeds or not, we have to give it a try."
Murong Yan said "yes" and expressed his approval.
Immediately afterwards, Murong Yan and I lined up directly behind a long line.
The team is divided into five rows, like a long dragon.
Although there are many ghosts in line, the speed is very fast.
We keep getting closer and closer to the ticket checkout.
At the same time, Murong Yan and I also determined our goal.
This rich oily person is probably the fat man wearing silk.
As for the thin man with a yellow complexion, he should have no money and looks malnourished.
After determining the target, we went straight to the fat man Guifu Liuliu.
After about two hours of waiting, it was finally our turn to pass the ticket inspection gate.
At this moment, I could clearly hear the two ghost servants shouting and scolding loudly, and I felt even more nervous.
Murong Yan seemed to see my nervousness, and she pulled my hand:
"Don't worry, even if it fails, I have the ability to protect us from leaving safely..."
When Murong Yan heard him speak, he felt warm in his heart and smiled slightly at her, but he didn't speak.
After a while, we went through security check.
Except for Murong Yan and I, three ghosts in our same row quickly floated to the security checkpoint.
At the same time, a green light flashed, passing safely.
But Murong Yan and I walked directly to the fat man, rich and slutty.
The fat man saw that Murong Yan and I walked towards the security checkpoint, but he did not go to the ticket checkpoint.
He couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and felt a little angry.
"What are you doing? Go through security check quickly and don't delay other ghosts getting on the car..."
After saying that, he also pointed, looking very impatient.
But I hurriedly squeezed out a smile on my face.
He smiled and said to the fat ghost, "Official, please come here. I have important things and I want to report to you alone..."
The fat man was stunned again after hearing what I said.
But he still spoke up a little unhappy: "What's the matter?"
"Hehehe, lord, come here."
After saying that, I made a gesture of asking for help.
Although the fat man ghost is impatient, as the saying goes, he will not hit people with a smile.
My attitude is here, and the other party sees me so humble and respectful.
To be continued...