"Hello, what do you mean?" Gu Cheng bowed politely.

"Well~ call me Mr. Jiang. I am the administrator of the Soul Guesthouse. If you have any questions, you can come and consult me." Old Jiang waved his sleeves, but he felt a bit like a fairy-like spirit. A few white papers on the table beside him floated out of thin air and fell on the chests of Gu Cheng and others.

"Wow! This skill is so diiao." Lao Qi excitedly took the flying white paper, but his eyes were directly stuck on the old man opposite, looking like a slutty look on his face.

"Ahem~ It's just a trick of the Diaocheng. It says the general situation of the Soul Guesthouse. Take a look and leave your handprints on the paper and put them on the table. Oh, by the way, there is no room for rest here, and there is no place for you to sit. You can hand it over for a while and leave. I will call you to notify you when there is a task."

After saying this, Mr. Jiang walked back to the inner room and ignored them, leaving behind a few confused people who were confused.

It seemed as if I could hear the awkward cry of a crow on my head...

"What? That's all? Damn, what should I do? Boss Gu, brothers, are we going to live on the street?" Lao Qi said with a miserable face.

"Uncle Qi, you are older than us, you are so timid. You are not ashamed, you are not ashamed~" Zhihui stuck out his tongue and made a face at him, looking very cute.

"I, I don't have it. Am I afraid that you kids will wander on the street and drink the northwest wind? How can I bear it? I feel heartbroken when I think about it!" Lao Qi said while not forgetting to cover his chest tightly, revealing an ugly face like shit. Zhihui felt disgusted in his heart.

The two of them stared at me and I, fighting with their eyes, while Gu Cheng was staring at the contents on the white paper, which was as if Mr. Jiang said, and wrote about the relevant information of the Soul Guesthouse.

The rough content is as follows:

The Soul Guesthouse is open for one year. Within one year, the ghost masters must work together to collect 100 souls as soon as possible. This store is for all living beings in the world, including humans, ghosts, demons, and gods. The registered ghost master in this store must unconditionally meet any customer needs. Remember that customers cannot be rejected, otherwise, the ghost master will be dragged into hell again and suffered training.

The upper-level organization will set corresponding remuneration according to the requirements put forward by customers. Note that this store only charges Sun Soul and does not charge rmb.

Once the ghost master who comes to the Soul Guesthouse is registered successfully, he will get a Demon Card. This card can perfectly integrate into the crowd and facilitate the smooth completion of the Ghost Master's mission. In addition, the Demon Card can contact the administrator of the Soul Guesthouse. Once a customer step into this place, everyone will be summoned and teleported to the Guesthouse.

All ghost masters are required to cooperate. If you have any other problems, you can consult the administrator, but you must not wake up the administrator in your sleep. The consequences will be unimaginable.

Gu Cheng narrowed his eyes and took the most important information from it, saying to everyone, "The information has been emphasized in three special points. Everyone should pay special attention. First, we cannot reject customers. Second, we only charge for the soul. Third, we must not wake up Mr. Jiang who is already asleep. He must be not an ordinary person."

Xie Kun said, "Gu Cheng, what is the sunshine? Why does this guesthouse allow us to collect 100 sunshines in a year? What is the purpose of it? What is the upper-level organization mentioned in it? Why does it feel like we are being fooled?"

"I don't know this either. Come over and ask Mr. Jiang tomorrow." Gu Cheng said.

"Why?" Lao Qi asked depressedly.

"Are you stupid? Uncle Qi, listen, there is a snoring sound behind the curtain? There is a message saying that we must not wake up this old man Jiang, you are destined to die?" Although Zhihui called Uncle Qi, he was not merciless at all. Lao Qi was full of shame and anger, and could only snorkelic in anger, feeling like a child who had never grown up.

"Okay, don't make trouble, press the good handprints and hand me all the paper." Gu Cheng put away the white paper of the few of them and gently placed it on the only worn wooden table in the room, his eyes deliberately or unintentionally turned to the curtain behind the table.

Gu Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and immediately turned around with a serious expression and walked out of the threshold quickly. However, others were not sure about it, but followed Gu Cheng's steps.

"Hey! Boss Gu, slow down!" Lao Qi's reaction was the slowest. When he recovered, everyone else had already stepped out of the threshold. Lao Qi suddenly felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind, as if there were eyes looking at him behind him, but when he slowly turned around, he saw nothing. At this time, he couldn't help but make a quick move and immediately ran out shouting Sa Huan'er.

"What should we do next, Gu Cheng." Xie Kun also realized something and asked with a serious expression.

Gu Cheng shook his head, and he also felt a headache and returned to the human world. Instead, he felt a little at a loss. Perhaps they had become a group of perverted madmen and had been used to the simple and bloody world of hell.

Just as Gu Cheng was still worried, a funny voice came from behind him, "Hey, boss, I told you to wait for me, I found something so strange~"

However, everyone was used to Lao Qi's shouting, and was not curious about his shouting this time, but was thinking about something with great worries.

"Don't quarrel, Uncle Qi, you haven't seen Boss Gu, Bah! I've learned bad things from you, haven't you seen Brother Gu seriously thinking about life? Do you think it's appropriate to disturb you like this? The master often tells me that we should have a conscience in being human beings..." Unconsciously, wisdom began to nag.

"It's absolutely! Brother, stop pulling it. When I pull it off, I think you are like an old lady, and you're so weird!" Lao Qi ignored him and walked straight to Boss Gu Cheng.

"Boss!"

"I'll go, I'm scared to death. Can you stop scaring people so broadly during the day?" Gu Cheng bounced far away like a frightened cat, looking at the middle-aged funny man in front of him with alert. Although he is 45 years old, his skin is well maintained, with a flat buzz head and a slightly round face. He looks like he is only about 28 years old.

"Oh, Boss, I found something strange, look."

Only then did Gu Cheng come over, pick up the thing handed over from Lao Qi and look at it, with an expression of ecstasy on his face, "That's great! Why did I forget this one, haha!"

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