"Chu Xuan, what are you thinking about so focused?" Wei Weiwei asked when she saw Chu Xuan without any reaction for a long time.

"I'm thinking, can marriage save him?" Chu Xuan replied.

Everyone had different expressions. He didn't expect that he would discuss these things at this time, and wondered if it was because of the electricity caused by static electricity to ruin his mind.

"Can marriage save him? It may save his life, but there is no question of saving him." Wu Guibao said lightly.

"Then this marriage cannot be brought together." Chu Xuan said immediately.

The system mission asked him to save Qiu Dongdong. If the task was separated after getting married, it would not be a failure, at least it would add too much trouble. Besides, he didn't seem to have heard of anyone who divorced the "ghost marriage".

"Old man Wu, is there any other way?" Chu Xuan asked firmly.

Wu Guibao fell into thinking.

Old Man Hu twisted his beard with two fingers on the side and said in a deep voice: "If Qian Buji's soul is gone, there will be no worries."

"It's better to demolish ten temples than to demolish one marriage - the sin of breaking up the couple is deep, and this is worse than the consequences of remorseful marriage." Wu Guibao said coldly.

"Uncle Master, there should be other solutions, right?" Feng Buping asked calmly.

After careful consideration, Wu Guibao said, "We can't do the method, but the 'ghost man' can."

Old man Hu was surprised and sighed: "Why didn't I expect it? But can the ghost messenger help?"

Wu Guibao was confident and said, "Money can make the devil push the mill."

"Then I will contact him to send some money quickly, how much does it cost?" Hu Guangqiang asked.

"Well, how much cash does the niece-in-law have at home?" Wu Guibao said without hesitation.

Qiu Dongdong looked confused and looked like his mother.

Qiu Xiuli blushed in front of her son. When she knew it was not an explanation, she responded: "There is not much cash, there is ten thousand."

"Then let's just 10,000." Wu Guibao said.

Hu Guangqiang called immediately.

"I don't have to shorten the money and say it will be delivered on time within twelve minutes. I also said that the current exchange rate of Tiandi Bank requires 10% of the handling fee, and there is no free shipping." Hu Guangqiang hung up the phone and said.

"'Not short of money' has always been a good style. Forget the postage, I'll pay it. My nephew, do you have any cash to make up your figure?" Wu Guibao said this and made people feel quite generous.

"The handling fee is 1,000 yuan, here I am twenty yuan and fifty cents."

Feng Buping took out his pockets.

Qiu Xiuli saw that Feng Buping's wrinkled twenty yuan and a steel slap. A man could give you everything without hesitation. She was immediately moved and said, "Brother Feng, I'd better go out to withdraw the money. I'll drive to the ATM and come back in twenty minutes."

"Car?" Feng Buping thought about it and said with shame: "Xiuli, haven't told you that your car has exploded."

"It doesn't matter, it's at most 100,000 yuan to change the engine." Qiu Xiuli said indifferently.

"It's not just that, the electronic system, the body is twisted, and the wheel hub is deformed. I suggest you change the car." Cai Xiaobai whispered with his head down.

And the most important thing is that it is purely a personal driving problem, and it is not that the accident cannot be taken without insurance. If you change a car, you can only make up for the difference by selling "scrap iron".

"I will be responsible for compensation for your car." Feng Buping said softly.

"Brother Feng, I don't like to listen to this. What's yours, mine, just buy another one, as long as Dongdong is fine." Qiu Xiuli said simply.

The men in the room started to pay.

"Don't look at me, I will pay the taxi driver all the money I brought." Hu Guangqiang said innocently.

"Twenty yuan, five cents, what's left for buying midnight snacks?" Feng Buping said.

"I didn't bring any cash." Chu Xuan said.

"Master, this month's pocket money is still with you." Hu Qiangqiang said.

"Is this happening?" Hu Guangqiang said in confusion.

"Master~~~" Hu Qiangqiang said sadly.

"I'll pay the express fee for ten yuan." Wu Guibao said angrily.

"Aunt Qiu, this is a thousand yuan. Take it first. A man without a woman is unreliable." Wei Weiwei said calmly.

"Weiwei, just call me Sister Qiu, it's not appropriate to call Auntie." Qiu Xiuli said.

"Chu Xuan calls you aunt, it's not appropriate for me to call you Sister Qiu." Wei Weiwei explained softly.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see it. OK, I'll take the money first and withdraw the money tomorrow and pay it back to you." Qiu Xiuli said.

Twenty minutes later, it was a dedicated express delivery.

"Tiandi Bank publishes 10,000 yuan in cash, and the real price is true. The principal, handling fee and postage are 11,000 yuan in total, and only cash is collected." said the exclusive courier.

It was midnight after such a struggle.

Chu Xuan thought it was ordinary paper money, and the minimum denomination in Zhan Pengfei's family was 1 billion yuan, but he felt different from real money when he held this. Tiandi Bank issued it, the glorious number changed, the hollow security line, the watermark, and the crown number. You can vaguely see a large seal inside it. It contains a trace of spiritual energy.

"Is this a ghost coin?" Chu Xuan said in surprise.

"I know Master Chu has some doubts, but I still have to say that the self-printed people by the people is not universal, it is just a kind of sustenance." Wu Guibao said.

"I've really seen it." Chu Xuan sighed.

"We are asking for a ghost servant. There is not much time. We must finish the work before the rooster crows." Wu Guibao said.

"Let's start." Chu Xuan wanted to see it.

Wu Guibao started and wrote on the paper, "The imperial edict is called Tiantianying, called Didi Ling, I sincerely ask the ten Ming Zhengshu to quickly show their spirits, address..."

Wu Guibao picked up the paper, his eyes were like lightning, he pinched his fingers with his hands, and his true energy moved, shouting: "Seeing the mountains is the mountains and attracting energy from all directions."

The word "burn!" exits, and the paper immediately burns.

"I don't know who will be here when the ghost messenger is here. Everyone is mentally prepared. Don't panic and don't talk nonsense." Wu Guibao instructed.

"..." After a moment of silence, I suddenly heard the sound coming.

"Hei Master, you see, someone uses Feixin to mess around in the world without sleeping in the middle of the night. Is the practitioner awesome?" A sharp voice came out.

"Master Bai, there is something urgent. Do you want to go and see? You have lost thirty games in a row. Go out and have some breathing. Then we will fight until dawn."

"What Hei Ye said is reasonable." A sharp voice appeared again.

"I want to leave after losing money. Don't you take me A Pang seriously? Lao Ma, what do you think?" A ox-roaring voice suddenly said.

"Brother Niu, there is really something urgent about me. It is not easy for practitioners in the world to mess with." Hearing a gentle voice reminded.

"Damn, what's wrong with the practitioner? I hate it the most..." A roaring voice appeared again.

"Brother Niu, don't say it anymore. Be careful of causing trouble. Why not wait for them to come back and we will continue to 'Direlor' and be calm." The gentle voice continued.

"Brother Niu, don't be anxious, I'll go back when I go." said a sharp voice.

After a sensation of the underworld, the room suddenly blew the wind, making people feel chilly.

A song came in an instant.

"Oh~~~! Tomorrow is another good day, and the time of a thousand gold cannot be waited. Tomorrow is another good day. If we catch up with the prosperous era, we will enjoy peace~~~, peace in the world!"
Chapter completed!